Chapter Seventy-Nine: Fighting the Future (7)
"Coming back?" Takeshi's voice came.
The smoker snorted, looked around, the house had been cleaned, all the used things had been thrown away, the thick smell of blood and smoke just now was covered by a faint smell of freshener, as if nothing had happened, except for the unconscious Arwen lying on the "big bed" in the center of the living room, proving that everything before was not an illusion.
"Not awake yet?" The smoker came to the bedside, looked at Arwen who was sleeping peacefully, and frowned.
Wu Sheng said: "The pulse is no longer there!" ”
The smoker's eyes widened and he turned his face to look, "Why is this happening?" ”
"Don't worry, although the pulse is no longer beating, the body temperature is still there!" Takeshi explained.
"Is the temperature still there?"
"Hmm"
Hearing this, the smoker breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that we made the right bet this time!" ”
Wu Sheng didn't speak, he would never make a conclusion until the last moment, even a second before the result was revealed, as long as the real result did not appear, he would not draw conclusions.
For Li Man's trust, it can indeed be said to be a gamble, after all, Awen has made a huge contribution to this, and the word trust is far from expressing the risks.
At this moment, an unusually hot breath came from Arwen's body, and at that moment, the temperature of the entire room increased.
The two of them locked onto Ah Wen on the "big bed", Ah Wen's chest had been wrapped in gauze by Wu Sheng, and the place where the two looked at it was here, because they could feel that the heat in the room was coming from here, and at this moment, they saw a scene that they would never forget.
Under the gauze, the fiery red blood vessels are intertwined and swirling, as if the red-hot steel wires are consciously wriggling, which looks very weird, the gauze is ignited, and the two are at a loss.
Wu Sheng and the smoke ghost glanced at each other, and there were already fine beads of sweat on their faces, not only because of the temperature of the room, but also because of the tension in their hearts.
Soon, the thick gauze was burned away, the hasty stitches were burned off, the huge wound was broken, and the unbelievable picture became clearer and clearer.
Those fiery red threads are the blood vessels and nerves near the atrium that originally connected the heart, and they seem to be driven by a mysterious force, intertwined and swirling, like a conscious spirit heading towards a certain place, and their common destination is - the chip.
At this moment, the surface of the chip that is larger than the SIM card of the mobile phone is a slender current, which looks very sci-fi, and it is like a delicacy that deeply attracts this group of greedy "children".
They really wanted to rush forward, they were attached to the chip, wrapped and wrapped, and in just a few minutes, the chip had been tightly wrapped, occupying half of the heart, as if it had become another heart.
Why is it another heart, because gradually it began to beat slowly, from random beats to rhythm.
The two swallowed their saliva, their palms were full of sweat, but their faces were full of joy, because this really represented that Li Man's method was feasible, and this meant that they really made the right bet.
Knock knock!!
The sound of the heart beating sounded, and it grew louder and louder, as if someone was beating a drum in the house.
Faintly, the smoker saw a strange note floating out of Arwen's heart, and his eyes widened: "Did you see it?" ”
"Hmm!" Wu Sheng nodded, of course he saw it too.
Knock knock!!
The rhythm of the dull voice became more and more open, and more and more notes came out of Arwen's body.
This gave Takeshi and the Smoker an extremely strange feeling, because a few days ago, they had seen these notes from Salem's mouth, but now they had come from Aven's wound.
Suddenly, Ah Wen, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes, and at this time, a fiery energy burst out of his chest as if it exploded, and with a loud bang, a big hole was blasted out of the wall, and the gym equipment in the next room could be seen.
If the smoker and the martial artist hadn't dodged it in time, I'm afraid they would have ended up miserable.
Whew......
Heavy gasps came, and by the time the two of them came back to their senses, Arwen had already sat up from the "bed".
"Are you alright?" The two hurriedly walked over.
Arwen took two deep breaths and shook his head as he watched the two.
"I'm feeling weird right now!" Arwen Dao.
As he spoke, notes like black scythes came out of his mouth, and Arwen and Wusheng began to dodge, and these notes scurried around the room, crackling and mashing a lot of things.
The black notes were supposed to have energy limits, as they seemed to be getting dimmer and dimmer, and Takeshi and the Smoker dodged back and forth around the room, and it took a few minutes for the things to disappear and disintegrate.
The two of them panted and returned to Arwen's side: "Can't you control it?" ”
Arwen shook his head: "It's strange here, I feel like I have something in my mouth, I can't help but want to spit it out, and my heart is empty!" ”
The corners of Wu Sheng's eyes twitched, his heart was taken out, and it was strange that he could still feel full.
It didn't matter if he spoke, there were dark black notes coming from Arwen's mouth, dense, like a plague of locusts, and the human head was numb, but these notes were much larger than locusts, each about the size of a basketball.
"I'll go!"
The two of them couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and then began to hide in Tibet, using all their resources to avoid these notes.
Ten minutes later, all the notes were gone, but the room was already full of holes, and Takeshi and Smoker were already out of breath.
The hotel staff should have heard the movement and called to ask if they needed help, but the two vaguely refused.
"Don't talk yet, wait until you learn to control it!" The smoker gasped.
Arwen nodded silently, he was originally a taciturn person, and it was not difficult for him not to speak.
I'm afraid it was the same as he said before, and it was really uncomfortable to hold something in my mouth, so I changed my normal way and said so many words.
After resting for a while, Wu Sheng and the smoker discussed it, and said silently: "It seems that everything Li Man said is true, if this is the case, then wouldn't the helmsmen of the eight major forces all experience the same thing?" ”
"Heart-digging?"
"That's right!"
"It should be, but there must be a premise!"
"You're saying you have to have someone to 'operate' on them?"
"Hmm!"
"This person must be the real mastermind behind the scenes!"
"By the way, did you find out just now, the notes that came out of Awen's mouth are all missing corners and incomplete!"
The smoker thought about it carefully, and it was really like that, those dense notes were more or less flawed and incomplete.
Suddenly, the smoke ghost asked Arwen, "Do you sing well?" ”
Ah Wen and Wu Sheng both looked at him with strange expressions, and seeing that the smoke ghost was not joking, Ah Wen shook his head.
The smoker's eyes lit up: "I understand!" ”
"What do you mean?" Wu Sheng asked.
"The five tones are incomplete!"
Both Takeshi and Arwen rolled their eyes. (To be continued.) )