Chapter 2193: Countdown to the collection of corpses
The humming sound of the wind swept in my ears, as if I was in the clouds, passing through one cloud after another, and constantly going down, endlessly.
With his body facing upwards and his limbs spread out in a large pattern, the unconscious sliding of his hands and feet had no effect on the direction of the speed of the fall.
There were no bubbles, no orbit of the sea of stars, only her constant downward fall, and the scene in front of her continued to change.
Light and shadow swaying alternately, the dark blue starry sky, the overlapping sea of clouds, the trees and vines all over, the dense fog, the pale silver waterfall of light, the empty city, some déjà vu and some unheard of, as the body falls, the scene in front of you continues to intersect, and the ink night seems to pass through countless different spaces in an instant.
Time seems to have passed for a long time and seems to stand still, falling downward, downward, with no end.
In the end, the changing light and shadow in front of him were replaced by a black curtain, and no picture could be seen in the darkness, and the sense of falling disappeared.
There was no expected rapid landing, no huge impact after an accelerated fall, nothing but a slight vibration that resembled an elevator coming to a halt, and everything came to an abrupt halt.
The unreal illusion filled his body, and Mo Ye's consciousness seemed to be withdrawn from his body, and his reaction was extremely slow.
"Master, master, how do you feel?"
Mo Ye lay on his back on the floor weakly, his eyes wide open, and it took a while to withdraw from the overlap of weightlessness and illusion, and his hanging heart gradually returned to its normal position.
Xiao Qi's voice seemed to come from the distant side of the mountain, from far to near, and finally became clear.
He replied, "It's fine." ”
Mo Ye's eyes that had been open blinked, tears squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and tears rolled down his cheeks, leaving two obvious tear stains.
"Master, you're crying!" Xiao Qi was surprised to get close to Mo Ye's cheek, holding Mo Ye's face with one hand, the tip of his nose almost touched Mo Ye's cheek, and wiped away the tears on Mo Ye's cheek with the other hand, and asked worriedly, "Is it really okay?"
The master, who had never cried many times on the verge of death, actually shed tears, Xiao Qi was so surprised and worried that he didn't know what to do, and immediately came to a thorough scan of his master's body for a physical examination.
Mo Ye blinked, raised his hand and rubbed his reddened eyes, and replied casually, "Physiological tear secretion." ”
The eyes are always open, the strong wind, the changing light and shadow flicker, and there is no tear secretion, so you need to worry about whether there is a problem with the tear glands.
Mo Ye stood up and looked left and right, "This is the space station?"
"Yes, master, it's the same space station that Deacon Calis Duchen took us to. ”
This place is equivalent to the teleportation turning point of the Rubik's Cube, and Peters City cannot directly enter the control center, so it needs to be teleported through the space station.
What about the vine planet, and what is it?
Although I haven't fully understood the different roles of these spaces and the effects they assume in the Rubik's Cube, I have a vague idea of the attributes of Peters' Rubik's Cube, a whole composed of different spaces, and the reason why it is called the Rubik's Cube is precisely because it is a polyhedron, which is composed of different spatial blocks, and if you want to go from one block to another, you need to master the regular path, and jumping over the level will not work.
A spatial cube composed of multiple overlapping spaces.
Mo Ye felt a little understood, and seemed to fall into a greater confusion and doubt.
However, now is not a good time to think, "How much time is left?"
Mo Ye didn't think about what her reaction would be if Xiao Qi's answer was already overtime, instinctively rejecting this possibility, she didn't want to prepare for the funeral at all.
After Xiao Qi made sure that Mo Ye's physical indicators were normal, he silently stretched out two fingers, "Master, you still have two minutes to go." ”
Mo Ye took a deep breath, took out the spiritual power recovery agent from the space ring, inserted it into the straw, and took a big sip, the refreshing coolness made the brain sober up a lot.
"What can be done to stop Peters City's self-cleaning program?"
Xiao Qi stepped back a little to look at Mo Ye and immediately lowered his head to avoid Mo Ye's gaze, "Once self-cleaning is turned on, it is irreversible, unless the master you immediately obtain the highest authority of the Peters Rubik's Cube within two minutes, but the probability of achieving this in reality is extremely low, and there is no experimental value." ”
To put it bluntly, once you start, you can't stop.
Mo Ye glanced at the rune stone bracelet on his wrist, obviously it did not have the function to make Mo Ye immediately the highest authority, and secretly wondered, "What is the use of this stone I want?"
"So, is there no way?"
Mo Ye rubbed the ring pattern and said, "I want to know the exact coordinates of the quiche number." ”
Mo Ye tried to summon the ball of light again, and Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief when the ball of light appeared in front of him, at least this thing was not a one-time consumable.
Mo Ye felt that this ball of light might be another manifestation of the rune slate control system after the clearance upgrade.
Since he couldn't stop Peters City's self-cleaning, Mo Ye could only retreat and find Yan An and Half Moon as soon as possible.
"Maybe the two of them will be able to save themselves. Mo Ye didn't have much confidence when he said this, not to underestimate his own head and all-round butler, but to make it difficult to ignore the gap in civilization level, and it was difficult to be blindly optimistic.
"The probability of success is negligible. Xiao Qi glanced at the calculus data and said the cruel reality.
"Master, what if they are unfortunately cleared?" Xiao Qi's voice trembled, sounding as if he was about to cry.
Mo Ye thought for a moment, "Then prepare to collect the corpse." "There doesn't seem to be much more to be done.
Xiao Qi blinked, and tears blinked back, "Huh?"
Mo Ye looked at Xiao Qi, "If you don't want to attend the funeral of Banyue and Yan An, determine their coordinates as soon as possible, or come up with other ways." ”
After Mo Ye finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Xiao Qi anymore.
Turning the ball of light in her hand, Mo Ye determined her location for the first time, and only then did she realize that she had misunderstood before.
Although there are a dozen alternate cities, there is only one space station, not one for each alternate city.
These interlocking spaces exist closely and independently, and the structure of such a large and exquisite space is breathtaking.
Mo Ye put away her scattered mind and focused on sensing the fluctuations of her spiritual power imprint, she left more than one spiritual power imprint on Yan An's body, if it wasn't too far away, he was really in Peters City, he should be able to sense it.
Moye finds the station's teleportation point, selects on the ball of light, and only needs to take a step back to the Inspectorate base in Peters City.
The storm in Peters was intensifying at a terrible rate, the storm was getting stronger and the clouds were thickening.
By the time Inknight teleported back to Peters City, there were less than two minutes left before the countdown to the purge, perhaps even less.
The inaccuracy of the time count also adds to the inaccuracy of the estimates.
The rain was heavy, and the raindrops continued to fall to form a curtain of rain, and the dense raindrops were connected together to form lines with almost invisible breakpoints.
The barrier formed by the energy shield isolates the raindrops from Moye's body, and the raindrops splash in strings.
Mo Ye's gaze slid down as the raindrops fell on the shield, "Black." ”
Mo Ye reached out and borrowed the rain through the shield, which was translucent black, like spilled ink.
Through the wind, the raindrops are scattered, and each drop of rain contains extremely majestic energy.
Peters City is completely different from what Mo Ye saw before, from the towering and staggered buildings to the endless flat and waveless at this moment, the change is not a little bit.
All this is clearly in preparation for a self-cleaning procedure.
The Imperial Capital Star in the sky was obscured by dark clouds, and it looked more like a vague shadow of a mirage.
From time to time, lightning streaked by, accompanied by hurricanes.
There is not a single shelter to hide in the city, and the spatial fusion area between the Imperial Capital Star and Peters City is particularly abrupt.
Black rain, lightning and thunder, the bleak city revealed a breath of death and decay.
There is less than a minute left in the countdown.
The spiritual power enters a state of harmony, and the threads of spiritual power penetrate into the rain, and spread along the raindrops, wind, lightning, air, and everything to the entire city.
Everything has its own unique spiritual power fluctuations, different breathing rhythms, blend into it, listen to and feel their spiritual power breathing.
Every corner and every detail of the city poured into Mo Ye's mind, observing the entire city through the main perspective of different things, including the fusion area of the Imperial Capital Star and Peters City.
The whirring wind blows, bringing the spiritual power of Moye to every corner of the city.
Several suddenly intensified energy fluctuations appeared around Mo Ye's body, rapidly approaching.
Seeing herself from the perspective of an attacker was also a novel experience for Mo Ye, who had never tried to match her psychic power with an attacker before.
Approaching quickly and clearly seeing yourself standing in the rain is a wonderful sensory experience.
Every movement of the attacker, every attack consciousness clearly appeared in Mo Ye's mind, and the pace of her mental consciousness was completely consistent with that of the attacker.
The spiritual power is in tune and can still be used like this, and His Excellency the mage, who realized it later, was stunned for a moment, and withdrew from the state of mental power harmony.
The bionic guards who appeared next to her suddenly stopped moving, and fell to the ground with a few thuds, and the bionic guards whose power source was cut off were like humans whose hearts had been removed, and you couldn't move even if your brain was still active.
The cracks in the intimate space are instantly healed and disappear without a trace.
After the experiment, the space magic was working normally, which gave her an instant sense of relaxation that she could breathe again.
The new experience of the use of mental power in harmony needs more practical verification.
The fact that the Inspectorate was able to determine her location so quickly must have nothing to do with the rune slate.
The biggest convenience of having permission is that you can finally cast spatial magic.
The network of spiritual power spread to every corner of the city, the sound of rain, human voices, wind, the sound of artillery fire fighting between the Imperial Capital Star and Peters City, everything was crystal clear.
Every bounce of the Psychic Power Network has detailed information feedback.
Every drop of rain, every wind, every lightning strike is accumulating majestic energy, and when this powerful energy accumulation is completed, it will cause immeasurable damage.
It's still just a prelude.
Peters City must have its peculiarity in the whole Rubik's Cube, there are living caretakers with a sense of autonomy, there are residents of a whole city, seemingly ordinary daily life, and the time node is limited to a single day to reciprocate and reciprocate is a testament to its particularity.
Perhaps it is precisely in order to maintain this peculiarity that it is necessary to constantly rewind time and start over at the same point in time.
More than two-thirds of the urban space of one of the dungeons of the Imperial Capital Star merges with the space of Peters City, abruptly embedded above the Peters City city complex, the towering fortress stands in the storm, and the wreckage of warships is scattered around it, and the corpses of the Zerg and the beasts are countless, lying cold on the top of the block building and being torn by the hurricane and the rain.
Until now, the Imperial Capital Star has not given up its plan to attack Peters City, and they have sent more than one team to explore in advance, so that they will not be ignorant of the civilization level of Peters City.
What gave Imperial Capital Star such a strong confidence to successfully capture Peters City?
Is Resas really crazy, or is there something else to do?Mo Ye didn't have time to think about it, she stepped out, and her figure disappeared in the rain.
The Child of the Wind did not leave with Moye, but spun in the air, happily pouring into the hurricane, as if he had found a playmate.
Xiao Qi determined the approximate location of Half Moon, it can be said that it is not in Peters City or in Peters City, "It is very likely that the Master Egg Cake was accidentally involved in the dense fog forbidden area, I received a message left by Half Moon in the encrypted channel, and the head of Yan An is not on the Egg Cake." ”
That's another area inside the Peters Rubik's Cube.
Yan An was not in the Egg Cake, Mo Ye didn't know if this was good news or bad news, the unknown risk level in the dense fog sealed area was fatal to Yan An, the five scumbags of the war, even in the Egg Cake, among those fierce beasts with strange attributes, it was difficult to guarantee that there were varieties that could freely enter and exit the ship, or other more powerful beasts.
Yan An's presence in Peters City doesn't mean he's safe, who knows if this guy will return to the origin of the universe without a trace like dust in the wind after the Great Purge happens.
Mo Ye glanced up at the foggy sky, and the spatial collision between the Imperial Capital Star and Peters City did not stop because of the appearance of the storm.
The spatial energy fluctuates violently and unsteadily, and the scope of the fusion of the two local spatial regions is rapidly expanding.
If he didn't guess wrong, Yan An should have gone to the area where the two spaces blended, compared to the city without any hidden places, the dungeon of the Imperial Capital Star was obviously a very good hiding place.
The strange black storm affected the acuity of the spiritual power sense to a certain extent, and even in the same tonal state, Mo Ye could not accurately locate the direction from which the fluctuations of the spiritual power imprint came.
Ink Night's two teleportations were all in vain.
It's like looking at chopsticks through a bottle of water, the misdirection of refraction makes the shape of the object different from what the eye sees and what really exists, and the imprint of spiritual power is refracted by the black curtain of rain.