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217. Flow

It is difficult to associate the image of Opal with biologists, not even scholars, not even civilized people.

It can only be recognized by the facial features.

There were patches of dirt on his dark blue face, and his cloudy eyes were stuck together, forming a chilling and irregular shape.

His hair was unkempt, and as for his teeth, they were as black as ebony, like a dark creature in folklore.

The hut looked eerie in the dim light of the snow.

The moment the zipper of the suitcase was unzipped, perhaps due to fear and twisting of his limbs, he made a sharp sound like a rodent but not something that a human could make.

Colin didn't know what to say, and he even doubted whether Opal still had any sense left.

Pim is worried that Colin does not trust him. Colin is the last hope now. Even if there are still people who believe in this matter, they are not capable enough to reverse it all.

Pim even used his boots to ravage Opal's dislocated and broken bones, asking him to speak faster, no matter what the content was, just speak.

But Opal doesn't care about these things at all. It's like breaking through the shackles of 3 and going completely crazy, but he is still alive in the world.

He stared straight at Colin, his irregular eyes filled with disgusting ripples. Even Colin had never seen such an evil phenomenon.

"crown."

"I saw the future."

"Your future is nothing, not here."

His voice was like a snake, with a faint hissing sound in his mouth, palate and tongue.

When Colin heard that word, it was like being pierced by lightning, and he froze on the spot. He was extremely familiar with this word, and it came from a strange creature that was inseparable from him. Although he had forgotten the face of the thing, he only remembered that it was

An incredibly hideous thing.

Seeing Opal talking, Pim felt relieved a little and continued to urge.

"quick."

"Tell him everything."

Pim scolded, he was in desperate need of a strong supporter, his face looked a little crazy.

Opal didn't speak because of Pim's scolding. Only then did Colin understand why Pim wanted to twist his limbs.

His limbs are not human bodies in the true sense. His hands and feet have suction cup-like sensory organs, and his whole body is bent in a horizontal and wavy snake shape, performing a snake-like movement.

The suitcase only opened a crack, and a mollusk like an octopus got into a small hole that was countless times narrower than itself. His body was like a liquid, overflowing from the crack and crawling around the two of them.

"Do you know flow?"

"The flow of consciousness."

"The spiritual path."

"The destination of all things."







Liberty City, the hospital at the base of the Fourth Department.

McConaughey was lying calmly on the iron bed. There were guards patrolling 24 hours a day outside the room. Even though they were wearing civilian clothes, McConaughey could still sense the state of their actions.

Whether it is a film or television work or a video game, during the infiltration operation, you will find that the guards have blind spots and blind spots in their vision. This is completely wrong.

In careful flight route planning, it can be ensured that every passage is guarded.

If he wanted to, he could immediately recover from his injuries, but now he could only pretend to be a disabled person, and he was currently under house arrest in Section 4.

Because of this trauma, the wedding date was also postponed. The fourth department banned his fiancée from visiting him, which was quite bad. Fortunately, he controlled a nurse a few days ago to pass the news on, allowing Tank to take over the next actions.

, then I will be able to control everything as long as I am on this bed, sharing all the eyes and ears of Luo City, and nothing can escape.

And he can control everyone.

Becoming a Liberty City...

God.

"Let me catch you, the top official of SCT."

"Mr. McConaughey."

I don't know when, there was a person leaning on Men Yan, who was the top person in charge of the fourth department.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

McConaughey was pretending to be stupid because there was no way he would be exposed.

The person in charge slowly walked to the hospital bed, pulled out an iron stool, and sat half-sitting like every strictly trained sergeant. He took out a glass vessel with a metal base from his arms and placed it on the bedside table.

The moment he came into contact with McConaughey, a rather harsh buzzer suddenly erupted.

McConaughey stopped pretending and directly used visions to restore his mutilated arm. The new skin was as sticky and white as the tender flesh of a fetus. As he exerted force, the skin immediately became rough and mature.

Became his original arm.

The person in charge was not surprised, but was worried that outsiders would see this scene, so he closed the door of the independent ward.

"take it easy."

"Do you know who is the organization that really caused the spread of Latent Disease?"

The person in charge suspected that even the top cadres of SCT might not know the truth of the matter.

About half a year ago, the head of the Third Military Department received a revelation after meeting with the real controller of SCT. After talking to this old friend, he realized that he might be right.

McConaughey didn't know what kind of medicine this person was selling. The thing on the bedside table should be the infected person detector developed by the Countermeasures Bureau.

And this man is just an ordinary person. As long as he thinks about it, he can control his thoughts immediately.

"Do you know flow?"

"Such techniques can be found in game plots or film and television works."

"A video game."

"If the difficulty is very high, but the player's level is very low, they will feel varying degrees of anxiety and a sense of incompetence."

"When the difficulty level is very low, even a fool can pass the level and feel bored to varying degrees and feel humiliated."

"Only in a suitable range can people feel excited, calm, and completely immersed. Time flies, as if they have learned the truth."

He said words of unknown meaning.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

McConaughey knows this truth. His hints about lovers also use a similar method to make people take root in the seeds he planted, enter an insurmountable safe zone, and be completely manipulated.

"It's like a film and television production."

"If there is just a very powerful hero who easily tramples on those characters with low moral sense to make up for the lack of spirituality in the material world, then the audience will not only feel unhappy, but also feel that they are being treated as mentally retarded."

"On the contrary, if it is controlled within a suitable range, it will make them feel very smart, and completely substitute them, becoming a living person of flesh and blood again."

"This is flow."

"And what warlocks call the spiritual world, or the divine world, or the ethereal world."

"There is also such an unstoppable torrent."

"You and I are both in a position designed by the Supreme Being..."

"Ingenious script."

"Immerse yourself in this..."

"In the midst of an eternal carnival."

The person in charge held his chin, thoughtfully.

"This is what you said, the organization that really allowed Latent Disease to spread."

"What's the connection?"

In fact, McConaughey didn't know why he did that, causing everyone to suffer from latent abyss syndrome. It was just that the feeling of dominance... was so wonderful.


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