Zhou Fei didn't expect Song Fei to understand his words full of postmodernity.

As I said before, he is now panicking, and he must keep talking to relieve the pressure, and the more he talks, some subconscious theories and logic will emerge unconsciously.

Moreover, the analogy between the system and the virus is the most reasonable and intuitive explanation for the current situation in Zhou Fei's opinion.

Unfortunately, this explanation can only convince himself and convince others.

After all, with Song Fei's high IQ, he may not be able to understand Zhou Fei's words......

Fortunately, Song Fei didn't get too entangled in these "details".

Of course, she doesn't have the ability to do that even if she wants to struggle, so the smartest thing to do is to replace those words she doesn't understand in her mind as much as possible. This is difficult, but I can barely understand the meaning of Zhou Fei's words just now.

Zhou Fei had completely entered the mode of talking to himself, and in this brief moment, he blocked everything around him, the wind and snow, the streets, the predicament, and Song Fei.

"If I could have discovered my problem earlier, maybe I would have been able to repair the Great Array before the Lord entered Chang'an City. In this way, the situation will be completely reversed, and with the firearms owned by Chang'an City, there is no problem in holding it for half a year. Half a year is enough time for the huge state apparatus of Datang to make the response it deserves, and after half a year, we will be able to change from strategic defense to strategic offensive and completely smash the conspiracy of Daomen. ”

"Ah, maybe it won't be half a year. As long as the Great Array is intact, I believe that with the wisdom of the Lord, they will definitely not forcibly attack the city, and they may change their course and turn around and run the occupied cities. I have heard that spontaneous militia formations have appeared in many cities in the rear to fight with the garrisons of various countries. Chang'an City is still there, and the backbone of the Tang people will not bend. What's more, even if Chang'an is gone, the backbone of the Tang Dynasty will still exist, I believe that more than eighty percent of the Tang people will not want to be slaves of the country, as long as there is a chance, they will desperately snatch back what they have lost. ”

"I'm so stupid, it's because of me that the situation is so out of control. If I don't trap Yue Jingyu completely in Chang'an City, I will be the sinner of the Tang Dynasty through the ages. ”

After a series of self-talk, the corner of Zhou Fei's eyes glanced at Song Fei, who was in a sluggish state on the side, and immediately came back to his senses, "I'm sorry, I was a little out of shape just now." ”

Song Fei shook his head: "It's good to say it, these are all pressures in your heart, and if you can say it, it means that your mentality is slowly relaxing." After all, this kind of thing will go wrong if you hold it in your heart for too long, and I've always wanted to find an opportunity to tell you and release these pressures, but I didn't expect you to take the lead yourself. ”

Zhou Fei took a deep breath: "Don't say it, my mentality is really much better after I say it." Let's go, the battle isn't over yet, we still have to fight hard. ”

But the two of them had only taken a few steps before they stopped again.

Through the wind and snow, Zhou Fei saw the outline of a figure.

Without much analysis and judgment, Zhou Fei instantly recognized the identity of this figure.

Knowing the Yue Guanguan, Yue is shocked.

Song Fei naturally saw it, her reaction was more intense than Zhou Fei, and she even took out her own paintbrush for the first time.

This is Song Fei's weapon.

The distance between the two sides is very long, one on the street and the other in the alley, and at the same time, there are goose feathers and heavy snow falling, blocking the view. But Zhou Fei can see the viewer clearly. From the subtle expressions on his face to the various cracks on his robe, Zhou Fei could see them clearly.

The previous intensive attack still made Yue Jingyu pay the price after all.

But this price was not enough to make Yue Jingyu suffer too much.

At most, the robe was torn.

There may be some internal injuries that can't be judged by eyesight, but Yue Jingyu standing there is enough to explain everything.

Zhou Fei won for a moment, and the viewer is always undefeated!

Zhou Fei silently clenched his fists, and the inscription knife was in his sleeve robe, which could slip into his palm at any time.

Song Fei stood in front of Zhou Fei, "You go first." ”

"You can't stop it. Zhou Fei said.

"The Lord will never kill me. Song Fei said, "And I want to fight him again." ”

Zhou Fei said: "There is no need for that. ”

"It's too late to go, how did you become so verbose. Song Fei was a little angry, the brush in his hand had begun to dance, and one after another patterns and symbols bloomed on the tip of the pen, forcing the wind and snow to retreat.

"Miss Song, you are an outsider, there is no need to work so hard for Datang. ”

The voice of the Lord pierced through the wind and snow and fell into the ears of the two of them.

Such a simple sentence almost made Song Fei's mind lose his mind.

You must know that the Guan Master has been shuttling in the spatial turbulence for a long time, and he has also been attacked by the Array Eye, under such a huge consumption, his words can still make Song Fei's heart frustrated.

The strength and terror of strength can no longer be summed up in words.

Song Fei hurriedly waved her paintbrush to stabilize her voice.

Zhou Fei's fate was worse than Song Fei's, that sentence was like a heavy hammer, smashing his heart, Zhou Fei let out a muffled snort, clutching his chest and kneeling on one knee.

Song Fei wanted to ask about Zhou Fei's situation, but she couldn't do so.

If this breath is vented, she will be even worse than Zhou Fei.

She could only desperately maintain the drawn rune enchantment, use her own strength to fight against the Viewer, and buy Zhou Fei a moment of respite.

Zhou Fei, who was kneeling on the ground, felt a burning sensation coming from the palm of his left hand.

This burning sensation did not come from the Guanzhu, but from the Formation Pivot, the chess piece that was related to the life and death of the entire Chang'an City.

The Formation Pivot felt that the Guanzhu, as the most important hub of Chang'an, it naturally wanted to fight with the Guanzhu.

The reason is also very simple, this chess piece contains the breath of the master.

Even if there is only a wisp of breath in the chess piece, it is also the breath that belongs to the master.

The pride of the master is perfectly inherited by this breath.

Therefore, it will never dare to fight because of its own weakness.

More importantly, the chess pieces are also the embodiment of the Great Array, it can be said that it is a condensed Great Array, a large array that has stood for thousands of years, and there is no reason to be afraid of a viewer who has only lived for hundreds of years.

Zhou Fei felt the arrogance of the chess pieces, slowly raised his head, and exhaled.

Then he stood up.

"You did cause me some unnecessary trouble. Again, the voice of the Spectator came: "But you can't change anything. ”

When the words fell, Song Fei spurted blood, and the paintbrush in his hand fell to the snow.

Zhou Fei stepped forward and hugged her, and after saying "sorry", he clicked on her chest a few times in a row, which helped her stabilize her mind and not be directly shocked to death by the words of the viewer.

Song Fei looked at Zhou Fei: "I'm really useless." ”

Zhou Fei said: "You have done a good job, next, leave it to me." ”