Chapter 34 034 The Voice in My Head

Bang, the gunshot rang out, and the silver needle in Ling Zijie's hand also shot out at the same moment.

But at the moment when he raised his hand and shot out the silver needle, his head suddenly stabbed, and his mind seemed to be suddenly illuminated by a strong flashlight, and suddenly turned into a white expanse.

...... buzz, everything around suddenly came to a standstill.

If someone could see the scene at that time, they would see all kinds of expressions on the faces of the group of people surrounding Ling Zijie, some were surprised, some were happy, some were still afraid, including Hu Tian, the expressions on everyone's faces were frozen in an instant, as if they had been immobilized in an instant, and they were still in place.

Even the bullets shot from Hu Tian's pistol and the silver needles flying out of Ling Zijie's hands were imprisoned in the air in an instant, unable to move in the slightest, and time and space seemed to freeze in an instant.

Ling Zijie couldn't see the expressions of outsiders, let alone the bullets and silver needles imprisoned in the air, he only felt an incomparable tingling pain in his mind, like being pricked by a needle, and even the pain in his body was no longer so strong.

His mind was blank, but those strange lines that he had been cultivating appeared in an instant, and those lines appeared out of thin air with a buzz, not as slowly condensing as he usually cultivated, but suddenly appearing in an instant, when he was unprepared.

In particular, the speed of tracing the lines is very different from the usual slow performance, and the speed makes Ling Zijie more surprised than *one* book* reading * novel xstxt, and in an instant, he reached the limit that he can usually reach.

However, the lines still did not stop, without Ling Zijie's push, they were actively condensing, and there was no sign of slowing down.

...... buzz, there was a slight tremor in his mind again, and the complex pattern that he had worked on for nearly ten years had finally taken shape in his mind.

"What's that?" Ling Zijie observed the strange pattern in his mind, muttering to himself, even forgetting that a bullet was flying towards his head.

It was a pattern that he had never seen before, or it could no longer be called a pattern, it was a figure, a very three-dimensional shape.

Although he has been copying, almost every night before going to bed, he has to try once, hoping to really complete it one day, but when it is really formed in his mind, he can't recognize it at all, it is no longer the complex lines seen on the engraving, now, those lines are intertwined and hooked together, the pattern becomes very three-dimensional, occupying a space in his mind, slightly rhythmic.

Call!

The strange figure jumped slightly a few times, and then suddenly there was a sudden slam of light, as if it had exploded in his mind, and in a roar, a mechanical and serious voice sounded in his head.

"No system terminal found, super-soldier training program failed to start."

"System terminal? Super soldiers? What's that? Ling Zijie's head was dizzy, but he was still stunned when he heard these voices, he didn't understand where this voice came from, and he didn't understand what this sound meant, he only knew that after the graphic shook suddenly, this voice came.

"Could it be that the figure is talking?"

Just as he was thinking about it, the voice just now sounded again.

"Warning, warning, no access to the system terminal for half a year, the super-soldier training plan will self-destruct, warning, warning, no access to the system terminal for half a year, the super-soldier training system will self-destruct......"

The voice warned three times in a row, then fell silent, and at the same time, the light on the figure faded and became gray.

"Self-destruct? What self-destruct? When he heard these words, he suddenly realized that the situation was not good, and when he wanted to reconnect with the strange figure in his mind, he found that the figure had been hidden in the depths of his mind, and it had become faintly gray, and it had lost the light it had just had.

"What the hell is that figure? And the system terminal, the super-soldier training program, what are these things? He thought hard, trying to extract a bit of information from the voices.

"Wait, access to the system terminal within half a year or it will self-destruct, what does this mean? Is it the destruction of the system, or is it destroyed along with me? He suddenly became frightened, his mind immersed in his mind, and he frantically called out to the strange figure, but the figure was still gray, and there was no response.

"Damn, what the hell is that through the terminal, let's be clear, I don't know anything, where can I find it in half a year?" He cursed in his heart, but the figure still didn't respond.

After waiting for a long time, when he found that the figure really wouldn't send any more messages, Ling Zijie withdrew his mind, and his five senses recovered in an instant, and he took control of his body.

Trying to move his fingers, he was just about to open his eyes, but he found something so incredible that he almost screamed in surprise.

His eyes were closed, but everything around him was clearly visible in his mind.

The sawdust fragments scattered around him, the various expressions on the faces of the small leaders around him, Hu Tian's arrogant and arrogant smile, and even the bullets and silver needles that were still in the air were all presented in front of him one by one.

"What the fuck is going on?" Observing everything around him, fine beads of sweat broke out on his head, and his mind was running at high speed.

"Am I dead? Is it the soul that sees all this? ”

It is said that everything will become very slow before death, is it really about to die?

His mind focused on the bullet in the air.

Still, the bullet is stationary, imprisoned in the air!

He was startled, and his thoughts spread again, and the situation around him was once again in full view.

"How so?" He stared blankly at everything still around him, his closed eyes twitching slightly, and his face showed an incredible look.

"What's that?" Just when he was surprised by the incomprehensible situation in front of him, a faint phantom beside Hu Tian caught his attention.

It was a humanoid shadow, the shadow was very faint and transparent, and it seemed to be imprisoned, standing quietly beside Hu Tian motionless, if it weren't for his careful observation, there would be no difference in its existence.

"That's the invisible man just now?" Ling Zijie focused all his attention on that shadow, and it was indeed much clearer.

Judging from the outline, the shadow is not tall and relatively thin, if it is really invisible, it should be a girl, but how can a girl have so much strength?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, the sudden sound just now, the still images around him, and the invisible man who was completely invisible to his own eyes just now, all of which were beyond his comprehension.

"Can't see, doesn't mean it doesn't exist, and it doesn't mean you can't feel it, don't be lazy with your eyes, make good use of your senses, eyes sometimes deceive people, but it doesn't feel like it, seriously feel any little change around you, you can dodge any attack, or say, you can see anything."

He suddenly remembered what the old guy had said when he was training himself in the dark.

"Could it be that everything just now is not seen, but felt?"

Whew, he opened his eyes and sat up suddenly, no matter what, everything in front of him had to be dealt with immediately.

And everything around him suddenly recovered the moment he opened his eyes, and the confinement was lifted in an instant.

With a soft sound, the bullet flew past his ear, leaving a pitch-black hole in the ground, and his silver needle also pierced Hu Tian's neck with a pop and shot out from the back of his head.

"Giggle...... The expression of wild laughter on Hu Tian's face turned into consternation, the gun in his hand fell, and he fell to the ground with his hands on his neck.

His eyes widened, staring at Ling Zijie sitting on the ground, as if he was even more surprised than when he first saw the invisible Cambodian girl.

He couldn't understand why that kid was lying on the ground one second, but the next second he suddenly sat there as if time and space had jumped.

"Could it be that this kid is also a stranger like that girl?" This was Hu Tian's last thought before he died.

The group of small leaders in the room, whose eyes were even bigger than Hu Tian, saw Hu Tian lying on the ground with his neck covered, and a group of people were frightened and got up and fled out of the conference room.

Now, in the conference room, in addition to Hu Tian's corpse, there is only Ling Zijie sitting on the ground.

He seemed to be still immersed in the happiness of the rest of his life just now, staring blankly at Hu Tian's corpse in front of him motionless.

He didn't move, but the invisible girl did, and with a snap he was kicked in the chest by the invisible girl, rolling backwards and slamming into the wall behind him.

"Ahem......" He coughed as he sat up straight, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his gaze to the air in front of him, then looked at the empty space in front of him and smiled, then closed his eyes.

He knew that this invisible man, who could not be seen by his eyes, would have nothing to hide under his own thinking and feeling.

Sure enough, as soon as he spread his thoughts around, he found that the faint phantom not far in front of him was walking towards him step by step.

But when the phantom approached Ling Zijie, it suddenly stopped in front of him and began to tilt her head to observe him, because she found that this kid actually had his eyes closed and a faint smile on his mouth.

"Why don't you leave?" Ling Zijie closed his eyes and suddenly spoke.

The phantom was startled, quickly stepped back, and jumped lightly to change directions, although her steps were very light, almost no sound, but she helplessly found that the boy with her eyes closed, also with her jumping, turned his head to her position at the moment.