Someone patted him on the shoulder, and Shuo Gu turned his head in shock, only to see his second brother, a dementia patient, smiling at him in good faith. His whole body was also covered with spiritual patterns. He was extremely beautiful and he was a good young man.
, the only shortcoming is that the smile on his face is a little too naive and lacks some cleverness.
The suppressed emotions in Shuo Gu's heart burst out, and he hugged his younger brother, "Dingzhui, are you okay?"
"Okay, brother." Dingzhui Lin Zhongfeiyan murmured, looking timid and shy.
No matter what, how can we not be delighted when brothers meet again?
After the intimate conversation, they went out along the corridor and came to a spacious circular staircase hall. Each step was lined with iron seats. The air was warm and had a faint smell of oxidized metal.
There are many metal robots standing in the hall. Their faces are exactly the same as metal masks. Their facial features are very light and not like real people. The light yellow alloy that makes up their bodies reflects the delicate luster of gemstones. They all wear slim red robes, with their backs
yes
An embroidery of flying noodle monsters, neat and uniform, the intersection of cold rationality and chaotic romance makes these metal men extremely terrifying, like man-eating mandrills. The monsters don't even dare to take a closer look at these sergeants.
He said he looked at them.
There is a circular stained glass window in the center of the hall, which no longer depicts a portrait of the Noodle God, but an image painting. In the center is a pair of male and female faces in conflicting profile, with their necks meeting in one place, and a floating black figure.
The hair is intertwined like roots, growing upwards into a straight square-crown tree. The human faces look towards the frame. On the circular frame are mountains, rivers, grass and trees, cities, with small human figures, and various races walking leisurely everywhere.
The spirits in the hall were all male. They each found a seat and sat down. These iron seats were simple in shape, with a seat that touched the ground. It was very thick, and the back of the chair was straight and perpendicular to the seat. It felt cold and awkward to sit on.
The feet are slightly off the ground, which is not very comfortable.
The spirits didn't speak. Under the glance of the sergeant, the atmosphere was extremely cold. At some point, the flower window in the center of the hall separated from the middle, where the head and neck meet, revealing a circular elevator shaft.
Pairs of flying twins flew out hand in hand, and a rich white light emitted from their bodies. The hall immediately became transparent, and the light filled the place like sea water. Everyone could only see a vast expanse of white when they opened their eyes.
It has no effect. The bodies of the elders have no flesh and blood. They can feel the strong light even with their eyes closed. Their skin is stinging. The light seems to be tiny particles of some entity, penetrating the epidermis and penetrating into the muscles and bones.
The twins tasted the clear songs. The soft and high-pitched songs were mixed with the white light of the water, blending and superimposing, making it more textured and more like a floating lake. The souls and consciousness of the monsters were floating in the sound and light.
Feiyan in the Bone Forest was in a daze and lost the ability to think. When he came to his senses again, he found that he was in an empty and narrow room. The ceiling was transparent. It was pitch black when he looked across. There seemed to be a few pairs of eyes on the edge.
Staring at him, I couldn't distinguish my eyes from the dark background, so the vague feeling of oppression was heavy in my heart.
Dozens of square holes suddenly opened in the wall, and then colorful airflow spurted out. It was not water vapor, but countless tiny white light particles smeared with indigo mist. The bones were bathed in this airflow, feeling extremely happy, as if
A gourmet who tasted his beloved delicacies was almost moved to tears.
Such a concentration of magic energy suppressed his thoughts to the lowest level, so that when he discovered that this space had been filled with frozen liquid nitrogen at some point, he felt a severe sting.
The bones flew up and violently knocked on the glass of the ceiling, but each heavy blow was interpreted by the flashing runes on the surface of the glass. He slowly lost the ability to move in the extreme cold, and liquid nitrogen filled almost two-thirds of the space.
, Shuo Gu has a sense of fear that death is approaching.
At this time, a little light finally lit up on the opposite side of the ceiling glass. The light illuminated the frame and illuminated a small area. The skeleton hurriedly flew away, and what came into view was a compassionate face.
Shuo Gu was stunned, even if the liquid nitrogen slowly submerged to his ankles, he didn't care anymore. The girl opposite was from the dream... She was more beautiful in real life than in the dream, and more natural. She opened her eyes and seemed to be filled with affection.
Her pulse, but her eyes seemed to be just pitiful and sympathetic, with such a delicate expression, blue irises and golden pupils, it was indeed her!
The bones were knocking against the glass curtain wall, but this one-inch distance was so insurmountable. He looked at the shimmering woman opposite and his blurred mirror image on the glass. He shouted, but the woman just stared silently and silently.
She left suddenly, like a butterfly bird frightened from the branches. She stood up and walked away without looking back. Her steps were hurried and her bones were stiff. His eyes were dark again and he could not see anything.
, only his own humble mirror image, a sad and cowardly look.
The spirit's mood was depressed, and its body also fell, submerged into the liquid nitrogen pool. In this closed laboratory, the clear liquid nitrogen could be seen at a glance. The spirit's outline glowed with a melancholy blue light, while the demons poured in continuously.
It can be as white as a faint star point.
His bones sunk to the bottom.
His body dissolved and turned into the essential spirit body. Those free-floating magic energy particles quietly changed the properties of the liquid nitrogen, and were absorbed by his soul along with the attraction of the skeletal body.
After an unknown amount of time, the pool of liquid nitrogen was exhausted, and the skeletal body was reorganized on the floor. It was still pale skin covered with blue spiritual patterns.
He was having nightmares again. The flickering spiritual patterns on his body showed his uneasy mood. The magic energy particles wandering around were interfered by Shuo Gu's thinking, turning into ice blue little by little, and even melted into ice blue ripples.
, circles of spherical ripples spread out, collided with the wall, and exploded into frost mist, layer by layer. Soon, this area was covered with thick ice, and the temperature plummeted, reaching minus two hundred and seventy-three degrees.
degrees Celsius.
The ceiling was opened, and the sergeant came over, broke through the ice, picked up the bones, and threw them on the forklift. The people on the truck were all frost monsters. They were all trying to keep each other cold, and soon they were frozen into a big lump of ice.
The sergeants will bring these comatose spirits who have undergone extreme experiments back to the observation room.
The vitality of these spirits is very tenacious, especially after they experienced the strengthening will blessing of the twins before the experiment, so their existence form is more stable. No matter how terrifying the experiment is, they will at most make them unable to bear it and faint, and there are not many death cases yet.
When Shuo Gu once again had the nightmare of being swallowed by the Noodle God and woke up, he returned to that strange and familiar place, that room, and he lost his memory for a day.
"Past events that are too painful will cause the consciousness of spirits to collapse, so their physiological mechanism will make them forget the past." This sentence was what she said to Shuo Gu one day in the future.
Shuo Gu is still undergoing extreme experiments repeatedly.
After being tortured repeatedly by fire, electric shock, poison, liquid nitrogen, aqua regia, and rain of bullets, his spiritual patterns became colorful, covering up the rose-red color of his talent.
Every time I dream of that woman, she is looking at him with compassionate eyes on the other side of the glass window.
Until one day, she whispered something to him who was leaning against the glass curtain wall with her lips. Shuo Gu couldn't understand it. It seemed that the woman just opened her lips. But not long after, she stood up in panic and hurriedly
Run away.
Shuo Gu was filled with joy, she spoke to him!
The next day, Shuo Gu didn't see the woman. He didn't remember her, but the pain of being lost and feeling like his heart was hollowed out was so real.
