0528 Chapter Eleven: The Chaotic World (Section 31)
"No! He wants to kill people and silence them!" Justice exclaimed.
Although they were already crazy, the researchers they discovered had undoubtedly witnessed with their own eyes the entire process of the entire institute being stripped out of the world.
Seeing that there is no hope of assassination, the masked man rushes to the room where there are living people. There is only one reason -
Those researchers knew clues about the goals of Zhen Cheng and others.
"Leave it to me!" Ai Luogensi swept back to the building like a gust of wind. Compared with her speed, Senior Sister Justice was far behind her.
Zhen Cheng also started running, taking with him everyone outside the research building.
Most of the masked people I have come into contact with in the past are not very strong. Their threats only come from advanced intelligence and their different weird methods.
She believes that Sister A has the ability to handle all head-on confrontations. So Zhen Cheng’s purpose... is on the second floor.
She believed that there were definitely clues there that were more important than the surviving researchers, some clues that the masked man could not erase.
I don't know whether it is because the space on the second floor has not been distorted, or because after breaking the isolation of the institute through macroscopic observation, all the spatial grafting has failed.
Zhen Cheng found the living area room at the window he saw outside, and did not encounter any changes.
The room was quiet, with no living people or corpses.
Zhen Cheng walked into the room and quickly started rummaging through the boxes.
"What are you looking for?" Justice asked curiously.
"Musical instrument," Zhen Cheng said concisely and concisely: "or music score."
"What?" The senior asked again, unable to understand what Zhen Cheng meant.
"Didn't Sister A just say that? When we encountered [them] before, there were relevant research reports in the research institute records."
"[They] have unimaginable control over space, [they] love music, and [they] have intervened in reality, and they will definitely leave clues by mixing music with the knowledge of encountering intelligent life..."
Recalling what Logans said not long ago, Justice repeated.
The way to sublimate arcane magic is actually to develop and evolve the potential of the brain. All magicians have brainpower that is beyond ordinary people, let alone those like seniors who have transformed from humans to gods.
It is not too difficult to retell something you have heard in a short period of time without any changes. Zhen Cheng can also do this now.
"Are you looking for [them]?" Justice pointed to the top of her head, confused: "But aren't [they] controlled by that guy?
Even if you don't talk about this problem, the Alpha Laboratory you experienced before is not the same universe as this one, right? The researchers who are still alive on the third floor can prove this.
The research conclusions on certain abnormal phenomena in other worlds can be directly applied...is there no problem?"
"No problem," Zhen Cheng said firmly:
"First of all, [they] have nothing to do with the masked man, they are just used by that guy through advanced intelligence. Newton can throw a shot put from the Leaning Tower of Pisa and kill the enemy. Doesn't it mean that the shot put you throw up can't kill people?
Secondly, "They" in this world are very, very directly related to "They" in the world we have experienced before.
Regarding this point, the information from Senior Sister Misha has actually been very clear..."
Upon hearing this, Justice already felt that her thoughts were a little behind. However, she did not interrupt or express confusion, but looked at the elementary school girl with a smile as she quickly reasoned.
This feeling is not anxiety-provoking, but rather a comfortable and trustworthy sense of ease. It's like following a teacher in class.
It can only be said that compared to a knight like her who has the skills of a mage, a real magician must have such a smart school girl to be decent.
"The key point is 'Oli'. That pillar is the world manager of Lamarck's game." Zhen Cheng did not pay attention to the senior sister's little thoughts and moved forward with his own analysis:
"Senior sister should know better than me. The world manager of Lamarck Games only binds fixed 'worlds' or players and teams within a certain range. I have never heard of binding a specific game world.
After all, the universe is the venue for Lamarckian games. The so-called game world is nothing more than throwing players from the outer universe at the key points of conflict in historical events.
When my home world was destroyed, and when we later fought for the [World Fragments] in the Dreamland of the Ancient Gods, we encountered such a situation.
In other words, 'all Alpha laboratories are under the control and management of Ollie' is a false proposition.
So, why do Alpha laboratories in two different worlds encounter this pillar when we enter the intervention?
Considering that our actions are not a coincidence, but the result of the game between the teacher and 'fate', the reasons are easy to figure out.
Because Ollie is the key to laying out the trap, ‘fate’ has used its hands and feet to insert it into the world we participate in.”
"Is there anything that requires the same industry manager to be arranged?" Justice asked in confusion.
Zhen Cheng smiled: "What do the two games have in common? And what...are they attacking and killing us over and over again?"
"Grafting space..." The senior sister silently spit out the answer: "You mean... [their] power is related to the world manager named Ouli?"
"You will know if you are right or wrong by trying it yourself," Zhen Cheng closed the last cupboard, stretched out his hand to Justice and said:
"The enemy obviously intends to erase all traces here. Senior sister...does she have any musical instruments with her?"
Justice nodded. She sheathed her long sword, flipped her wrist, and a crystal clear... umbrella? appeared in her hand.
Zhen Cheng exclaimed: "Is this the teacher's fault?!"
As if waiting to see the school girl's surprised expression, Justice raised her mouth and smiled in a cat-like "W" shape: "It's a replica of the magic casting course, I made it myself.
It doesn't have such a powerful personality, but Fuyu still has all three sound production methods - the umbrella handle plays wind instruments, the umbrella surface slaps percussion, and the umbrella rib plays plucked instruments.
I don't know the teacher's signature Longwen syllable magic, so I have no way of exerting the various mysterious effects of this wand's harmonic amplification magic.
I made it just as a class assignment and as a thought."
Zhen Cheng smiled slightly. With her ability to recognize people, it can be seen that this senior student actually has a lot of respect and admiration for the teacher.
It's not even an exaggeration to say it's a kind of... attachment?
However, the steely will restrained Justice from having any inappropriate thoughts at all, and the contrast gave rise to a strange cuteness.
"Although I don't know Longwen Syllable Magic, it's not a big problem to just play it as an instrument. Tell me, what music do you want to hear, my junior sister?"
With some suspicion in mind, Zhen Cheng made a mistake and said: "Just play "Orestes"."