Chapter 3: Space

Bang –

The cold bullet flew towards Xiaolan's heart, and at a fist away, the speed disappeared instantly, like the end of a strong crossbow, and then, under the attraction of the earth's gravity, the sound of free fall - metal hitting the ground was extremely crisp.

"Succeeded?" Xiaolan asked.

"Hmm...... The efficiency of absorbing the kinetic energy of the bullet, which is slightly lower than the theoretical value, should be at a distance of one arm, and the bullet should stall. There was some dissatisfaction on his face.

"It seems that there are still the 102nd experiments waiting for me", Xiaolan raised her arms behind her head, craned her neck, and looked at the metal frame glass ceiling, "That little girl, if she was alive, she should be as old as me", in her eyes, was her own reflection on the ceiling.

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"Remember what you said, as a person with the power to perform miracles", Xiaolan's face was serious, "going back on your word can damage your image." ”

"You don't have to worry about that. ”

Bang –

The fast-flying bullet, an arm's length away from Xiaolan's heart, stalled instantly, like an ice cube suddenly crashing into viscous magma, evaporating all the cold.

"What?" the woman opened her mouth slightly.

Bullets fall weakly, hitting the ground, familiar, unfamiliar, crisp sounds.

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"The disadvantages of miniaturization," he paused, and after Xiaolan looked at him, he continued, "The energy supply is an issue. Normally, it will absorb your bioenergy and reserve it, but the energy it can reserve is limited after all. ”

"Hmm. Xiaolan waited for her father to continue.

"In times of crisis, humans release a lot of adrenaline, and the body produces more energy, which it can absorb, and it also actively stimulates the body to continue to release adrenaline. He put away his gun and walked towards Xiaolan.

"Sounds good. ”

"Excess adrenaline", he walked up to Xiaolan and stroked her pretending innocent face, "It's going to kill you." ”

"It doesn't matter," she looked up at him, "I want to know why she left me, and although I have all the answers in my mind, I just want to hear her tell me why." ”

"Hmm...... Live well...... There will always be a day to understand. ”

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"I don't want to die in a place like this. Xiaolan looked around the restaurant again, and the waiters still didn't move, and sure enough, they didn't mean to interfere.

Bang –

Bang –

It was still the sound of metal crashing to the ground.

"Heh," the woman sighed, "it's a bit of a surprise. ”

"Can I take him with me?" Xiaolan asked.

The right hand that had been holding the gun slowly drooped down, "After all, it's an ordinary pistol, an ordinary bullet", the woman looked down at the gun in her right hand, raised her head slightly, and her eyes fell on Mo Yuan, who was half-kneeling, "The silver needle that was originally left for him, now, it seems that it is up to you to take it." ”

Red, blocked in front of Mo Yuan, his vision was blurred and full of tinnitus, his whole body was numb and unable to move, and he struggled to maintain a kneeling position, "I can't give you any assistance, I'm really sorry", his cloudy eyes, trying to keep them open, trying to see what was happening in front of him, "But, just like I just said......" Halfway through the words, he suddenly stopped, and he- finally realized.

Through the red, he could feel the blackness farther away, exuding a different aura - a dark abyss that had been hidden was constantly revealing its true appearance, full of fear and despair, as if it could devour everything.

"It seems that the conflict has escalated, and sure enough, she didn't hear what I said", under the numb expression, Mo Yuan smiled bitterly, "Actually, when I have problems with my vision and hearing, I should have realized that my numb tongue has long lost the function of speaking - I can't do anything anymore." ”

"People of faith, are they so persistent?" Xiao Lan stared at the woman who looked like a nun in front of her, if you skimmed the nun's clothes, it should be what the girl looked like when she grew up, "bullet", Xiao Lan glanced at the metal bullet casing on the ground, "What about the silver needle that can't break through the defense?"

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There is a flowing black space.

A silver needle that glows coldly.

Stuck in it.

A large incision in the eye of a needle.

A drop of blood, along the tip of the needle, slips to the end of the needle, coagulates, trembles, falls, never-ending, falls.