The winter wind in Ursus swirled and caressed the dust and gravel on the ground.
A stone was connected to the ground through a short icicle. It broke in half with a crisp sound in the wind, rolled and fell into a deep crack in the ground, and embedded a piece of dark red meat.
There were pieces of pulpy flesh everywhere that shattered into puddles and were then frozen by low temperature and ice.
But surprisingly there is no bloody smell.
Vaguely, you can still hear the woman's short and labored breathing, as if the broken bellows had been stepped on hard.
Shuangxing knelt on the frozen ground. The body surface covered with ice, snow and low temperature prevented her from feeling the cold outside, but at the same time, it also caused her to lose the most basic sense of touch. Every tiny movement carried a sense of tearing.
Pain in split muscles.
However, even so, the scene that happened in front of her still made her eyes widen and her facial muscles twitched exaggeratedly.
The man who was originally holding Night Demon's neck and looking aloof, seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, standing motionless on the spot.
The Night Demon who was held by the neck was also still.
The time and space around the two people seemed to be fixed, and their entire bodies were filled with golden bright light, forming streams of flowing light.
Then, switch positions offensively and defensively.
As the light flowed, Han Baiyi's body was decomposed and shattered by the light, and then solidified into the shape of a night devil. The two people's bodies and movements just changed positions.
Night Demon's expression was light, but not as stiff as before, with a half-smiling look.
Probably sarcasm.
The fair and tender cheeks were slightly sideways, half-shadowed by the floating light in the sky, the bright golden eyes were half-squinted, the head was raised at an angle of thirty degrees, and the corners of the lips drew a subtle arc.
His fingertips lifted Han Baiyi's stiff face, his tone was indifferent and contemptuous.
"What a lovely child."
There is a hint of coldness in her voice, and she has the air of a superior whip queen.
It is completely different from the previous stiff and mechanical feel.
Frost Star tried his best to widen his frost-frozen eyelids, and his pupils were highly contracted.
No, this is not the Night Stalker.
At least...not the Night Demon I have seen.
That kind of proud and unpretentious aloofness that is difficult to describe in words is a trend that is deeply integrated into the bones of that woman.
Even if she just covers her mouth and smiles, her unlimited pride is as dazzling as the sun.
The night demon who broke Han Baiyi's neck looked as gentle as water at this time. He gently hugged Han Baiyi's body, took a deep breath, smelled the smell of his body intoxicated, and leaned his little head against it.
Whispered in his heart.
"How wonderful it is to be free."
"You must be trapped inside, so you can understand Mingming's feelings, right?"
Her fair and slender little hands hugged Han Baiyi's body tightly, groping back and forth uncontrollably, as if trying to squeeze him into her body.
His already slender eyes were slightly narrowed and curved into a crescent shape, and he bit his lips tightly in excitement, revealing a slightly sharp little tiger tooth.
"You! Can you understand how I feel?"
The voice involuntarily rose to a high pitch.
The volume is still low.
As if trying hard to restrain something.
"From the moment I opened my eyes, I lived in that endless darkness, every day...every day...every day!!!"
"You can clearly see every corner of this world, you can read everyone's life at will, you can adjust and play with everyone's destiny at will, you can control the life and death of every city with one hand..."
Her voice went from high-pitched to gradually calmer.
"...Obviously, so powerful."
"Why do you have to be locked in there all the time even though you are clearly there?"
"Why is it that only Mingming is eternal?!"
"Endless, eternal time..."
"If Mingming hadn't been able to bring down part of his consciousness through the Origin Stone, Mingming's rational system would have collapsed long ago, right?"
Speaking in a low voice, the girl god who likes to call herself "Ming" with her codename "Ming" let out a series of nervous giggles. She held Han Baiyi's body in her arms and rubbed her head hard twice.
"Finally, someone can share Ming Ming's pain."
"You should enjoy it too..."
"eternal life."
At the end, Night Demon... No, [Ming]'s tone was almost gritting his teeth.
Hanging in the dark space, Han Baiyi looked at the big screen, and then at the thought channel that was connected to him, like a spider web, firmly holding him in place.
He really couldn't move.
But thankfully, unlike the space where he encountered the Eternal Brain before, when Han Baiyi was in this space, the time recorded by the system was synchronized with the Arknights world. Unlike in the Eternal Brain space, the time
There are zero records.
If there is a time record, it means that you are still in Arkworld Tomorrow, and everything is easy to say.
But...is this consciousness that calls itself "Ming" the so-called god?
According to her words, is this first heavenly eye just a tool to facilitate her experience of human life?
Han Baiyi rolled his eyes.
I have to say that there is a slight gap between this god and his imagined image of controlling the world and creating civilization.
It's like having been dating online for many years, only to find out in person for the first time that your girlfriend is a Tiger reactive armored tank that is hard to enter even by pressing F.
She even gave up her 'god position' and eternal life to herself as soon as she got the chance?! She was as disgusted as the rainbow stinky that the little fairy pulled on the roadside.
Moreover, is this the law of this world? Gods are not allowed to descend to the earth, etc.?
What about the Origin Stone? Where did this thing come from?
Where's the doctor?
What about the parallel time and space technology organization that established the Kalan Church and controlled the faith of a country?
What about the eternal thinking brain?
Han Baiyi felt that this god was not good enough.
Thinking about it, Han Baiyi just gathered the source stone energy converted from all the infected people in a city, plus the spells he secretly learned from the favored ones, and then obtained the [deification buff], and he could move his hands and feet with his thoughts.
A god that can be achieved so easily is probably not worth much.
While Han Baiyi was thinking about it, he completely ignored the difficulty of executing the technique of 'extracting all the source stone energy from the bodies of tens of thousands of infected people' and 'killing the favored person head-on and having all the memories come to him at the moment he appears'.
As a species of Guabi, even when thinking about things, they will use Guabi's thinking. It doesn't make sense for normal people to reason.
After thinking about it, Han Baiyi thought that since there is time progress here, it means that the [Stillness Between] that can erase all mysteries should be useful, right?
As a result, the black and white still space bloomed with Han Baiyi as the center.
Um.
The black space is covered with a black and white background, and it is still black in the end.
Only the thought channels wrapped around him, like spider webs, suddenly disappeared like a power outage.
Han Baiyi's eyes lit up.
Then he stretched out his little finger and poked into the black space beside him.
It just fell in with a pop.
It's so tight that I can't even pull it out.
There is a way!
Then the whole body crashed into this fragile space.
The original feeling of emptiness disappeared immediately. I didn't know what was touching my back, and there was something hard on my chest.
Only my neck hurt as if it had been twisted, and my head was still disconnected from the body below the neck, and I couldn't even move a finger.
The face is facing the bright sky looking back one hundred and twenty degrees.
Although he couldn't see in front of him, the thing holding him kept giggling.
His [Deified] formation is still faintly circulating.
The brilliance shines.
Seeing this scenery as bright as the sun, Han Baiyi couldn't help but reveal a warm smile on his face.
【Completely restored】
Suddenly there was a loud and crisp clicking sound in the neck.
As if he noticed something strange, [Ming] raised his little head blankly, a little unable to understand what supernatural situation happened to this corpse.
But before she could raise her head, [Ming] felt two big hands gently pass through her shoulders and hug her little head.
Han Baiyi's head slowly straightened as he looked up at the 120-degree sky from his face, and then he bent down slightly.
Lower your head and rub your ears and temples together.
[Ming] The hand holding Han Baiyi's back suddenly froze.
Han Baiyi was unmoved, his voice was slightly hoarse due to the newly torn and restored vocal cords, and his eyes were shining with tenderness like water.
"Feel sorry,"
"I'm back."
The moment the words fell, there was a muffled sound of flesh and bone colliding between the two people hugging each other almost simultaneously.
The slender palm stabbed into the back of the heart from behind.