Lin Nian walked out of the dark tunnel, stepped on the cold and hard rails with a little force on his toes, and easily jumped onto the platform. Lin Nian raised his golden eyes and looked at the desolate subway platform illuminated by cold light.
The architectural style of the last century is everywhere. From the promotional posters to the obsolescence of the facilities, there is a sense of historical abandonment. The rolled-up newspapers on the ground were scraped past him. The title of "my country's First Crop Genetic Manipulation Technology" On the paper, "January 30, 1992" was clearly printed in the publication date column next to the main title.
This newspaper is from eighteen years ago.
The Nibelungs have their own set of rules. Even Lin Nian, who has been trained by Yelena, can hardly explain how this strange place was formed. It was not created by dragons out of thin air. There are no dragons.
Human beings have the power to create a world out of thin air. Although the scope of this world is limited, this is the power of "god".
Rather than creating it out of thin air, the formation of the Nibelungen is more like intercepting a period of images from the past, banishing this past time to exist independently outside the long river of time, like digging a separate puddle next to the river.
People who mistakenly enter the Nibelung are like fish jumping from the mainstream into a puddle. If the creator of the Nibelung does not take the initiative to water this puddle regularly, then the water in the puddle will soon be gone.
It dries up and returns to the long river in a way similar to evaporation, no more and no less.
The Nibelungs created by weak dragons will be relatively simple, mostly endless repetitions of the same monotonous scene. For example, the Nibelungs created by Shao Nanyin at the Port of Chicago are a maze of endless containers that look like
That's what happened, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that it is as crude as pulling out a large flat ground and repeatedly stacking the same materials when modeling the game.
The structure of the Nibelungen where Lin Nian is now is quite complicated. It has moved the entire subway structure of Bei'an and used it as a blueprint to create a specious new subway transportation. The complexity is comparable to that of Baidi City -
-As the proud work of the King of Bronze and Fire, the complexity of the Nibelungen of White Emperor City is unparalleled. That is to say, His Highness Norton did not want to use it as a maze to trap Lin Nian and Lu Mingfei at that time.
The Dragon King, whose head was burned with hatred, only thought of revenge, and the White Emperor City of Nibelungen was eventually reduced to a battlefield of fighting.
Lin Nian squatted in front of the waiting line on the platform and gently wiped the dust on the ground. They were the footprints left by a predecessor. They were very shallow and were almost invisible due to the wind blowing from the tunnel. However, he still followed the steps.
The size of the footprints and the length of the steps roughly constructed the figure of an adult man in my mind. I compared it in the memory bank and found that the owner of the footprints was Lu Mingfei.
He glanced around the platform and squatted in front of a puddle of brown marks. It was dried blood. It looked very new and was not much. The injured person should have been treated to stop the bleeding quickly. He did not see more blood elsewhere.
There were a lot of blood stains, so even if he was injured, it wouldn't be a big deal.
He squatted in front of the blood stains and slowly observed other details left by the people in front of him on the platform. Finally he stood up and asked, "The group of people led by Li Hueyue should have entered the Nibelungen first. Why are they not seen here?"
Traces left behind?”
"The entrance to the Nibelungen is unified, but the end point and starting point are random. Otherwise, the game producer's expected algorithm will be broken." Yelena sat on the waiting chair not far away with her arms raised.
He crossed his legs and looked up at the fluorescent lamp, "Have you ever played a horror game, right? No matter how scary your scenes and levels are in a horror game, once you add a multiplayer mod patch, dozens or hundreds of people will pour in at once.
Abandoned hospitals or dilapidated facilities will look happy, which is not in line with the original intention of horror games. If I were a game producer, I would definitely find ways to break up the large army of these players so that they all have a more complete gaming experience.
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"Then it seems I'm lucky." Lin Nian nodded to express his understanding. His random points happened to be the same as Lu Mingfei's, which meant that as long as he moved fast enough, he could catch up with Lu Mingfei in front of him.
"But it seems that the path is in some trouble. I don't know if it will be a wolf or not." The blonde girl glanced sideways at the blood on the ground, then looked at the surrounding platform, with a strange smile on her face.
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"There's nothing wrong with him." Lin Nian wasn't too worried about Lu Mingfei's safety. He was able to fight his way through the group of artificial Deadpools without falling behind. The other party's blood refining technology had been mastered to the point where he had nothing to teach him, and
He guessed pretty much. Lu Mingfei was a genius in this area, and his decision to teach him the violent notebook was the right one.
Just when Lin Nian was thinking this, he suddenly heard footsteps in the distance. He looked up and saw a figure staggering out of the corridor deep in the platform, covered in blood.
Ming Fei's body was covered with shocking wounds, his skin was torn apart, and half of his face was cut open to reveal his gums, "Lin Nian - save -"
Deeper in the corridor, there was a neighing sound approaching quickly, followed by intensive friction sounds. A black shadow flew out from behind Lu Mingfei. The upper body of a human being and the lower body of a python were almost invisible in the air.
It curved like lightning and bit into Lu Mingfei's head with a bloody mouth that opened to the size of a human mouth.
Lin Nian disappeared on the spot.
"Tear."
With a crisp sound, the neck of the snake-shaped Deadpool in the air was instantly disconnected, and his head fell to the platform, rolled over and fell into the tunnel. What cut through it was Lin Nian's palm. His right palm was in the state of a knife, and his head fell to the platform.
The sharp pale scales on the palm edge of the face are lined up with sharp scales, like a standing blade growing out of the palm blade. It is nothing like tearing open the neck of the snake-shaped Deadpool.
the difference.
At the same time, a sharp explosion sounded, and dim sparks ejected from Lin Nian's neck. White dragon scales spread from his neck and wrapped tightly around his entire throat, like a fashionable winter protective shield.
Neck item.
From the corner of his eye, Lin Nian saw Lu Mingfei staring at him with a shocked expression on his face, and then he and the decapitated snake-like Deadpool disappeared in a puff of black smoke.
The loud laughter of the blond girl sitting on the seat not far behind me rang in my ears. The guy was lying on the chair laughing and rolling forward and back. His bare feet kept turning in the air, holding his belly with one hand and pointing with the other.
Lin Nian laughed without hesitation and burst into tears.
With the harsh and joyful laughter, just like waking up from a dream, the picture in front of Lin Nian began to phase shift, and the contradictions in the senses gradually disappeared.
He lowered his head slightly and looked at his right hand on his neck. The sharp palm blade was pressing against the dragon scales on his neck, sparks bursting out. I don't know when, he was actually cutting his own head, but he didn't.
success.
Lin Nian put down his palm and shook it. The scales wriggled back under the skin. He touched his neck and felt a little sore, as if he had received a knife - so he had indeed given himself a knife just now.
A hand with the force of cutting off the neck.
It took him less than a few seconds to figure out what was going on.
Either the rules of the Nibelungs or the effect of a certain spirit caused him to have visual and sensory errors. In this wrong visual sense, he saw an illusion that did not exist, and he acted on this illusion.
, in reality it was self-mutilation, he cut off the hallucinated head, but in reality he cut off his own head.
"Do you want to eat dry food?" Lin Nian turned to look at the blond girl and asked.
"Throwing the blame, right?" The blond girl sat cross-legged on a chair, grabbing her feet and looking playfully at Lin Nian, who had a sore neck, "Don't scream for fun!"
In fact, Lin Nian had nothing wrong with throwing the blame. As two souls in one body, the blond girl was basically another independent will existing in his brain. During the transition of trust in recent years, the two of them had reached the point where they acquiesced that as long as Lin Nian
If you lose consciousness or get into trouble, the blonde girl can directly gain control of this body and begin to take over the operation.
In other words, using the setting of the popular Japanese anime "Naruto Shippuden", illusions are useless to jinchūriki. Even if it is a heaven-defying illusion like "Tsukuyomi", jinchūriki can pass it.
Awakened by a tailed beast with two souls in one body. The blond girl is the tailed beast, but now it seems that she only eats free food and does not work. Her own jinchuuriki is killing herself, and she can still watch jokes carelessly.
Lin Nian just stared at her and didn't bother to talk to her anymore. It was obvious that the blond girl knew that this kind of trick would not make Lin Nian suffer a big loss, let alone such a small trick. Before the illusion disappeared, the bloody
Lu Mingfei stood behind him and stared at the uncut neck scales with a very wonderful expression. I am afraid that the other party did not expect that the result after the success of the plan would be like this.
When the four Beijing-Guan forces fought together before, the blond girl did not interfere in the whole process, which meant that she sincerely believed that it was a bit of a loss for Lin Nian, so it would be better to gain some experience early, so as not to miss the opportunity to turn defeat into victory when special circumstances arise in the future.
But regarding Lin Nian's dissatisfaction, the blond girl was still cheerful - thinking that waking herself up was what she should do, so she had no scruples about this abnormal illusion. Isn't this a sign of absolute trust in the blond girl?
What should I do if my children are unwary of this dangerous society because they trust themselves too much? Oh, what a headache!
The dragon scales on Lin Nian's neck gradually penetrated under the skin. These scales have become passive biological armor. When he instinctively realizes that danger is coming, they will come out from under the skin, basically eliminating the possibility of super long-distance sniping.
Possibly - this is after chatting with Ange before about the threat that modern weapons still pose to super hybrids. Lin Nian gradually developed and fumbled the skills, but he could only turn off the violent blood and use the blood refining technology.
As a passive player he can do this technique.
In fact, even without this layer of dragon scales, nothing would happen if Lin Nian slashed his neck with the knife. At most, he would cut half of the leather and flesh, and finally the knife would get stuck in the neck bone - with him slashing the snake-shaped Deadpool.
With such force, this knife could only cut to the bone at most. If it were an alchemy sword, the situation might not be certain.
So did Lu Mingfei suffer from this method? Looking at the amount of bleeding on the ground, did he stab himself?
Lin Nian was still thinking about something. In the shadow beside him that was not illuminated by the fluorescent lamp, a black smoke-like substance floated out from the ground, rose up and condensed into a human-like black shadow.
The appearance of the black shadow attracted Lin Nian's attention. This time he did not take action rashly, but just looked at what was carved out of the mold of an old employee who was suspected to have wandered off to the "Conan" set.
"Compared to Xiao Hei, I feel more like an anti-spiral. I look dull." The blond girl in the distance complained casually about the inappropriate analogy in Lin Nian's mind.
"Are you a monster?" Black Shadow asked in confusion as soon as he opened his mouth.
It's really more like an anti-spiral tribe. You can see the wall behind it when you open your mouth.
Lin Nian frowned, not because he thought the black shadow was weird, but because he was a little unhappy that the example the blond girl found casually was more appropriate than his own. It was obvious that the other party had read his memory of the drama, so why did he use it to suppress him?
One end?
"Are you really a mixed race?" Heiying looked at Lin Nian in front of him, and carefully looked up and down this guy who looked like he came out of an idol drama, "Sure enough, anyone who can be a companion with a monster is a monster.
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"What memories of mine did you show him?" Lin Nian asked, looking at the blond girl on the other side of the seat.
"It's the scene of you and Lu Mingfei having sex with each other in the kendo gym. If you want to watch it, I can play the recording for you, the director's cut version." The blonde girl waved her hand.
"Did you eat too much?"
"That's what you say, no excuses."
"Who are you talking to?" The black shadow also looked in the direction Lin Nian was looking. From its perspective, there was nothing there.
This is very strange. As the releaser of the word spirit, Heiying is very aware of the effect of his word spirit. Based on the extraction of the temporary memory of the recipient, he reads fabricated hallucinations and affects the senses. In other words, the picture Heiying sees now is the same as
So in the scene Lin Nian saw, what Lin Nian could see, what the shadows could see - but now Lin Nian was actually talking to a place where even the shadows couldn't see anyone?
Lin Nian ignored the dark shadow and walked slowly to the blond girl on the seat. The blond girl was sitting cross-legged and grabbing her feet, swaying left and right like a roly-poly and looking up at the boy in front of her with a smile, waiting for him to speak.
"Can you find anyone?"
"Of course I can find it. If that idiot dares to dig out your memory, he will definitely be dead." The blonde girl hummed and said, "Did you see the vending machine over there?"
Lin Nian turned his head and glanced at the vending machine in the corner of the platform. It should be the first batch of vending machines that China purchased from Japan. It contained period-style Arctic soda and various snacks. But in Nibelon
Genzhong had not maintained it for a long time, and the vending machine had accumulated dust, and the snacks in it were all lying on the shelf.
The black shadow noticed that after Lin Nian was muttering a few words to himself in front of the empty chair, he suddenly glanced in the direction of the vending machine. There was a moment of "panic" on his face that was difficult to make subtle expressions.
But he recovered in an instant and immediately took two steps forward and said calmly, "Is the man named Lu Mingfei your companion before? I know where he went."
Lin Nian raised his hand to signal him to stop talking, and walked straight to the vending machine. In the darkness and silence, he stood in front of the vending machine, looked back at the blond girl on the seat, and raised his hand to aim.
The vending machine glass is located slightly above the glass.
The blond girl gave a thumbs up and gestured downward. Lin Nian moved his right hand down a short distance and then looked at her. However, he found that the other person was still pointing downward, so he simply bent over and put his hand lower.
Only then did the blond girl sign "OK".
"Wait, I think we can talk about it again-" The black shadow suddenly reached out and wanted to say something.
Lin Nian punched the glass of the vending machine with his right hand, penetrated the shelves inside and the shattered Arctic soda, and penetrated directly into the hole in the wall behind. He stretched out his hand to grab something, and pulled something violently! With that,
There were a lot of glass shards, broken shelf fragments, snacks, and soda beads. A crouched young man in a suit and leather shoes was pulled out and thrown to the ground!
The young man lying on the ground looked like a Japanese. He had a narrow face, and the lines of his nose and chin were slightly convex. He was completely confused and had no idea how Lin Nian found him.
In the severe pain, there was only one consciousness in his chaotic brain, and that was to beg for mercy. As the releaser of the word spirit, he had almost no fighting power after his true body was found. He could only kneel down and beg for mercy against this kind of monster.
He half-climbed up and immediately wanted to kneel down, but as soon as he made a kneeling position and wanted to raise his head, the stripe code on his neck was stepped on by a foot.
The young man had seen many women's feet during his years as a criminal. Judging from the touch and temperature on his neck, it must be a woman's bare foot that stepped on him. Judging from the amazing softness and the perfect size of 35
From the looks of it, this alluring foot should belong to a petite girl, but there is no trace of charm in his heart right now, only the fear of explosion.
Lin Nian on the platform was obviously a man, and he was still wearing size 45 sneakers. How could it be that the foot that stepped on him was a girl's?
He wanted to look up, but the force on his neck made his forehead hit the ground with a "thud" and he could not move. He tried his best to take a look at who was standing in front of him, but the force on his neck
However, the force of the force made his eyes black with pain, and a girl's voice was vaguely heard in his ears, "Idiot, haven't you heard that a girl's boudoir is not allowed to be peeped at will? Quietly let him
It’s okay if you pass the test, but you have to take a sneak peek!”
Damn it.
There was only one thought in his mind, and the next thing he heard was the sound of his own neck breaking.