In the last blow of the fight between the two, Hao Ren removed the rigid shield in time. He believed that the slight flash of light would be just the reflection of sweat in the sun to outsiders, but there was no doubt that Nolan noticed it.
The strangeness at that moment: She kicked a shield that was stronger than titanium alloy.︽
Looking at Nolan's deep and peaceful eyes, Hao Ren actually had the illusion of being completely seen through. He couldn't believe that he was just facing a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old: the pressure in this girl's eyes was not even
Vivian had a serious aura. However, he quickly calmed down and pretended to be relaxed: "What did you say?"
"You are very bad at changing the subject," Nolan said calmly, "What was that just now? That cannot be done by biochemical modification - and you are still a natural person."
Hao Ren suddenly remembered that when he encountered this situation while reading a novel, there seemed to be a universal excuse: "Then have you ever heard of internal martial arts such as Qigong..."
In his next sentence, he was going to say that he knew an expert hermit, and that he had gained an unprecedented level of Kung Fu through a single meal. However, Nolan spoke faster than he did: "Qigong? I've heard of it. I've heard about it too."
I have fought with many martial arts masters, they are indeed very powerful, but that was definitely not Kung Fu: I saw with my own eyes that I was kicked on a layer of light film."
When Nolan said this, the expression on his face was as dull as stone, as if he couldn't get enough of oil and salt. Hao Ren was confused: Why didn't the snake oil argument work? This thing in front of him turned out to be real.
Beat up a qigong master...
Moreover, Nolan's observation just now was also meticulous. The shield was directly exposed in front of her eyes. It is obviously unrealistic to explain it as some kind of fighting skill: at least in the knowledge system of this world. Even if a fighting master holds back gallstones, it is impossible for him to hold it back.
A shiny protective shield came. So he shook his head: "Okay, it's actually some kind of technological equipment, a shield or something like that."
"Technical equipment?" Nolan finally frowned, obviously this was more credible. "How come I haven't heard of it?"
"Who makes natural people inherently weaker than evolved people?" Hao Ren started to make nonsense after finding the direction. "So the city-state over there is researching equipment that can enhance the survivability of natural soldiers. Before I left, I made a plan
.But don't ask any more - we are not familiar yet, so I can't give it to you."
Hao Ren was yelling while trying to think of new ideas in his mind. He planned to use Fool Number 2 when Fool Number 1 didn't work. If Fool Number 2 didn't work, he would make up Fool Number 3. If it didn't work, he would turn away.
He left, but unexpectedly Nolan didn't dwell too much on this topic: "Oh. I see, so technology is still improving..."
Hao Ren immediately swallowed the words "Actually there is a reason" in his throat. At the same time, he was still discussing with the data terminal in his mind: "Did you record Nolan's actions just now? What is your conclusion?"
"The various sensing modules of this machine cannot be activated, so there is no way to scan her energy fluctuations. I can only roughly judge that the battle just now was completely within the realm of mortals. Her strength and speed are all human strength, but her skills and experience are almost
She has reached the pinnacle of humankind - she seems to be familiar with any kind of fighting technique, and has rich experience in fighting enemies stronger than herself."
"I also think she is simply suppressed by skill and experience," Hao Ren rarely agreed with Data Terminal. "I didn't feel any supernatural power just now. Nolan should have nothing to do with the Guardians. Her strength is in the human category.
Yes, at most add some biochemical plug-in bonus."
"But here's the problem: She is only seventeen years old." The data terminal reminded, "This computer believes that even if she started squatting from the womb and was born with Muay Thai, she should not have this level of skills today.
.Do you believe that even if Lily comes, she will not be able to compete with her if she wants to bring her physical fitness to the same level?"
Hao Ren's heart skipped a beat: "Is it so powerful?"
"This machine has recorded the combat data of each of you. The current sensing device of this machine cannot be used, but the calculation and simulation capabilities are still there."
Nolan noticed that Hao Ren was in a trance and asked casually: "What? Is there a problem?"
"Why are you so powerful?" Hao Ren asked directly.
He knew that it would take several minutes for Nolan's injuries to recover, and powerful nanotechnology could not resurrect the girl with full health in an instant, so these few minutes were his best chance to get to know Nolan deeply, so he might as well ask anything.
.
"Is there a reason to be strong?" Nolan glanced at Hao Ren lightly.
Hao Ren shook his head: "Unless your combat skills are learned directly through the chip in your brain - but as far as I know, there is no such technology in the world. Even the second generation of evolvers can only temporarily store book knowledge in their brains."
It is impossible to directly turn it into your own experience. Where did your fighting skills come from? "
"I don't need to answer you these," Nolan stood up unsteadily, seeming to have lost interest in the conversation, "I still have something to do, you..."
Hao Ren was startled for a moment and quickly stopped Nolan: "Wait a minute, I have something for you. This - I found it in Heaton's room."
As he spoke, he casually took it out in his arms and handed over Heaton's diary that he had kept in his pocket. Nolan took it over curiously: "What is this? Heaton's diary?"
"Although I don't know Heaton, this is probably the reason why he rebelled," Hao Ren pointed at the diary, "turn to the last few pages."
Nolan frowned and opened the diary, read a few lines at random and then closed it. The expression on her face seemed to flash a hint of haze at that moment. She looked at Hao Ren: "Have you read everything in it?"
"I saw it," Hao Ren nodded honestly, "but I didn't understand it very clearly. It felt a bit like a madman talking madly."
"Crazy..." Nolan murmured to himself, "But maybe on the contrary, he is just too close to the sober world."
Hao Ren stared at Nolan: "What do you mean?"
"Nothing, it has nothing to do with you." Nolan shook his head and put the diary away. "Thank you for bringing this, but don't tell others about this diary. It will cause unnecessary trouble."
After saying this, Nolan turned around and wanted to leave. Hao Ren called from behind: "Do you know something?"
Nolan did not answer, and Hao Ren continued to ask: "What does the nightmare that Heaton mentioned mean? Is it a spiritual influence or is it real? He said that this world is false, is there really a real world? You
Yes or no……"
Nolan suddenly turned around and stared into Hao Ren's eyes: "Do you know what you were doing in your last life?"
Hao Ren was confused by this inexplicable question and subconsciously replied: "This... who knows about his previous life?"
The light that had just appeared in Nolan's eyes dissipated in an instant, and she slowly turned her head: "You should know that it is unreliable to use delusion to escape reality."
After saying this, the gray-haired girl staggered away from this place without stopping.
Hao Ren watched Nolan disappear, touched his chin and muttered to the data terminal: "Actually, I have some guesses now..."
"Reincarnation? Reset? Do you suspect that the world is constantly recycling? Or do you suspect that Nolan is the spokesperson of the nanomachine group?" The data terminal knew what he was thinking, but it didn't think "guessing" was a good thing, "You can have
There are ten thousand conjectures to explain what is happening, but before you have definite evidence, don’t keep any one conjecture in your mind for too long, they will only mislead you.”
"I know, I still remember the censor's manual," Hao Ren breathed out, "Article 5 of Section 7 of the manual, 'Everything has an explanation, but don't explain anything until the truth is revealed'. Let's not talk about that anymore.
, let’s go back and tidy up your body.”
The frustrated voice of the data terminal immediately sounded: "This machine does not like this topic..."
Hao Ren rolled his eyes: "You bitch, stop complaining, you're just lying there, I'm the one who's really doing the work, okay?"
"I still don't like this topic," the data terminal sighed in Hao Ren's mind in a very humane manner, "This machine is like a flower now. If the law doesn't rule you out, what will happen to you?"
Hao Ren: "...your uncle!!"
The two of them returned to the barracks while bickering in their heads. As expected, no one broke into the room during the day they left.
Naturally, no one noticed that the corpse girl disappeared in the room.
After Hao Ren entered the room, he looked around. After looking around, he saw the autonomous machine that he had left to look after the door. The latter seemed a little dazed after being left here for a day. Hao Ren waved to it and the guy started chattering.
Returning to the portable space, Hao Ren then threw the data terminal of Corpse Princess on the bed, ready to check if there were any changes in this guy compared to yesterday.
"Hey, wait a minute!" the data terminal yelled as soon as it was thrown out, "It seems...this machine just saw something!"
Hao Ren didn't even need to say anything from the data terminal to realize the change in the other party, because when he took the blond girl out of the portable space just now, he looked at the other party's eyes and blinked lightly! (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, and the novel will be updated.