Zhou Qiyang asked: Were you born as a biochemical engineer, or were you a human before?

The cyborg heard this question and fell into deep thought!

Zhou Qiyang was looking around with his eyes at the moment, but a paper on the wall suddenly attracted his attention - Nakajima Neurograph!

Put down your scalpel – let the brain do the work.

The human brain is amazingly malleable, it can compensate for itself, and even heal itself.

We have tried to develop the middle island brain scanning technology, which scans the human brain through a special mechanical device and uploads the brain consciousness to the computer, so as to cooperate with the doctor to treat the human brain.

At this time, Zhou Qiyang found that a message came from the nightmare space: Congratulations! No. 00001, you have discovered an extremely important brain treatment technology - the Nakajima Brain Scan Technology!

That's when the cyborg spoke: Oh, I seem to have been a human before.

But my memory is vague and confusing, and I seem to have a name.

That name seems to be Simon. Jarett!

Oh yes, that's the name indeed.

But I don't know why I ended up like this, it seems to be about a very important experiment.

I forgot, I can't remember.

And what about you, human?

Zhou Qiyang asked: Actually, I didn't take the initiative to come to the ghost place of Snake River Town, but you can see this as a very powerful sleepwalking.

Simon. Jarett asks: You mean it's called Snake River, isn't it located in Toronto, Canada?

Oh my goodness! Where have I been?

Who made me like this?

Simon. Jarrett seemed to be in a state of confusion at the moment, and was roaring wildly in place, but Zhou Qiyang wisely did not disturb him.

In this way, time passed minute by minute, and at the end of the countdown, Zhou Qiyang did not disturb this crazy person.

In his sleep, Zhou Qiyang ushered in his own trial evaluation:

No. 00001

Overall Trial Rating: C

Score: 61 points

This is a very pertinent assessment, and if you don't stumble into the factory area, you won't even be doing well.

But don't be discouraged, this is just a trial.

This only shows that your previous foundation was poor, and how to make you stronger is the task of Nightmare Space.

Nightmare Space has always adhered to the adage that there are no stupid students, only crappy teachers, and on the next road, let's work together to make you stronger.

Numbered 00001, all of your privileges as a contractor have been granted.

The base parlay reward is 500 points

Killing a Makika parasite infected person rewards 80 points.

Zombie kills reward 20 points.

The True Mirror Area rewards 1,800 Exploration Points.

A total of 2,400 Universal Points will be awarded.

No. 00001, you have been granted access to the Nightmare Space Store, which can be used directly in reality.

Spiritual materialization begins

This is a way to connect the physical energy to the chaotic web, which can use data to intuitively express the current strength of oneself and the strength of the opponent.

No. 00001, after the current body data, the visual data is:

Strength 15, Endurance 20, Agility 20, Spirit 10

Normal human data is 10

How your body's total health is calculated.

Endurance multiplied by 10

Other data multiplied by five.

Number: 00001: Current health is 375.

Note: Digitization is only used as a reference for combat, don't be overly superstitious about it! Otherwise you will pay a heavy price.

After all, contractors and machines are not the same!

This value is a correct evaluation made by the contractor after a comprehensive evaluation of the nine major systems of the body, and please check the details of the nine systems.

When Zhou Qiyang opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in Yusefka's clinic, and it was really like a real dream.

However, at this time, the Nightmare Space reminds itself that it is okay to exit here, and that it only needs to enter the Nightmare Space once every seven days.

Zhou Qiyang completely withdrew from the nightmare space at this time, and when he opened his eyes, Zhou Qiyang found that his body had become stronger.

Zhou Qiyang's eyes were shining, and he seemed to be brewing a plan.

Meng Haoran gradually explored in Yanan's ruins, and finally came to the Cathedral of the Healing Church after cleaning up the mobs.

Pushing open the heavy door on the upper floor of the church, there was a woman in white kneeling inside.

Ethereal murmur, empty field.

An inevitable battle is coming.

It is a gorgeous cathedral with many white candles burning in varying degrees.

A woman dressed in white was kneeling there praying at this moment:

Pursue the Holy Blood!

O people who are looking forward to being blessed!

As long as you pray with all your heart

and you will receive it at last

Even if the deep Holy Blood is exhausted

It can still make us believers full and peaceful.

Pursue the Holy Blood!

But mortals need to be careful.

You're so naïve and weak.

Be vigilant at all times

Those blasphemous beasts

Whisper to you

Tempting you to fall into the abyss.

So, mortals, take heed.

You're so naïve and weak.

If the fear is lost.

There will be no one to lament for you anymore.

Meng Haoran didn't bother Amelia's recitation, but listened quietly, like a most qualified listener.

In Meng Haoran's view, Amelia is contradictory.

She loved Lawrence but couldn't express it, as the heir of Proverbs she had to defy Proverbs, and she knew that her blood was contaminated, but she still deceived herself into convincing herself.

As long as you are pious enough, you can avoid the pain of beasthood and finally be redeemed.

Of course, Amelia's ultimate goal is not redemption.

It's suffering and hunting!

Meng Haoran stepped forward step by step, hoping to communicate with Amelia.

Amelia already knew that she was coming when Meng Haoran pushed the door in.

Amelia didn't look back:

Dream. Crawford, and only you will come here.

Are you here to put an end to this?

Insidious and despicable villain.

Meng Haoran felt very aggrieved when he heard this. What does Crawford do has to do with me, Meng Haoran.

Amelia continued:

Master William was right.

We are to fear the blood of the old gods.

We were born of blood, lived by blood, and died by blood.

Lawrence once said that if you want to be in the upper position, you must first get close to the upper position in terms of size!

So he became that horrible look.

As a result, his head is still enshrined on the prayer platform of the cathedral and is a holy relic.

Perhaps all of us, except for you, underestimated Master William.

And the guy named Roma.

We all underestimated that stupid woman.

But to everyone's surprise, everyone underestimated you, Dream. Crawford!

You're the most thoughtful woman I've ever met, and there's no one!

You're the one who brings you the location of the ruins!

It's also you who discovered the magic of the superior blood!

You were the first to come up with the concept of enlightenment like Master William!

You were also the first to come up with the concept of tangible and intangible to distinguish the superior.

You coaxed Lawrence!

Let him shift his gaze to the physical approach to the superior, the road of no return.

Except for Carl, the clever guy has long since fled.

And after you messed up all this, you still shamelessly came to see me, do you want to see how miserable I am now?

Amelia suddenly stood up, her white and handsome face full of anger.

Meng Haoran said: But Lawrence did not teach you to promote the sacrament on a large scale, but you made the beast become out of control in Yanan.

It is you who are addicted to the blood of those who are superior and cannot extricate yourself, which has caused all this.

Amelia was furious at this time: Dream. Crawford, all the people in Yanan can rebuke me.

But you can't, you touch your conscience and tell me, do you have the blood of a superior in your body?

If it weren't for the fact that you have the blood of a superior who can compete with the moon god!

Then you can still live as freely as you do now, and you are actually just a puppet created by a more powerful superior.

Dream. You can mock me, Crawford, but you can't mock my admiration for Lawrence.

The more Amelia spoke, the more agitated she became, as if she had fallen into a frenzy.

Amelia drew out the gorgeous sword she hung from her waist and said word by word: Dream. Crawford, let's make a break between the two of us today.

For this kind of scene, Meng Haoran just wanted to say: Amelia, when did you own this saber?

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