In the darkness, Luo Yuan's voice was like the tip of a knife grinding against the moss of the ruins: "When her body was found, these marks were painted with blood.

"At that time, the bandits who broke in, in order to cut off internal and external contact, used high-power electromagnetic bombs, and at that time, except for the self-running life maintenance device such as the nutrition cabin, all the surrounding electronic equipment was destroyed...... She can only leave a message this way.

But it didn't take long for the blood stains on it to dry up and blur, and it was Luo Zhongheng who carved out the original traces with a knife to commemorate them. So, this is not first-hand information. ”

Ronan took a deep breath: "What does this mean?" ”

"How do I know?"

Luo Yuan's tone was not like a refusal, but bitterness and jealousy.

So Ronan understood: "It's for my dad?" ”

“……”

Silence should be admitted, Ronan subconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth, only to feel that his facial muscles were wooden, even the slightest movements, it was difficult to pull successfully, and at the same time, his mind was wooden, so that the most basic fantasy ability was also frozen-he wanted to reproduce the situation at that time, but his mind was empty.

In the end, Ronan just lowered his other knee and sat silently in front of the wreckage of the nutrition chamber, gazing deeply, making sure to imprint those scratches into the depths of his memory.

Gradually, his gaze drifted a little clearer, vaguely through the scratches and the cabin that carried it, and cast it deeper into the depths.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Luo Yuan didn't have the heart to respect his feelings, and the old words were brought up again, and he sneered: "Are you really going to cry?" Do you want me to avoid it, so that you can brew your emotions? ”

Ronan didn't bother with him, like an inanimate sculpture.

It would be perfect if it really "didn't die".

Luo Yuan swirled thoughts in his heart.

He didn't force Ronan up, but just aimed at the back of the young man's head, wondering how likely he would be to beat the kid in front of him to death if he used the plane crossbow now.

I have to admit that now, like the vast majority of people in the world, he is becoming more and more unable to see through Ronan.

Well, in fact, he didn't see much of the pursuit of Ronan near the Xia City Municipal Square last year, otherwise he wouldn't have let Ronan escape...... Even if it's a sound calculation, it's the same.

This is even more true now.

If at that time, he was still able to touch the extremely fragile interaction boundary between Ronan's material and spirit, and tried to directly erase his physical body, and it would be a hundred. Today, then, that "boundary" has almost disappeared.

Even if he looks at it from his unique polar perspective, all he sees is the intertwined and chaotic trajectory of forces, as well as the energy clouds that grow together.

Luo Yuan's cheeks twitched slightly, but this time he was grinding his teeth unconsciously:

The more I look at it, the more I can confirm that Ronan, this kid, is intricately mixed with the material world, with the abyssal polar region, and with the spiritual ocean that is constantly changing in the world.

Even if this blending is not complete, and even the word "blending" is not accurate enough.

The so-called "blending" can only prove that Ronan has a super interference force in the above fields, even if he is not doing anything now, his existence itself has also set off ups and downs in many fields, and his real existence is hidden under these waves of intertwined influences, no matter from any angle, what he sees is only an incomplete silhouette.

Only by combining different angles of observation and re-refining them can we capture his movements, but that is not a definite answer.

For example, even if the body of this undoubted young man was clearly laid out in front of him and could be touched by reaching out, in order to inflict a fatal blow on it, it was not only the foul air in the ruins of this laboratory that had to be pierced, but all the layers that Ronan could interfere with in an instant.

Even if the power of the "Plane Crossbow" attack is unparalleled in the world, with Ronan's current wide-area interference ability, it is really equal to the multiple interactive interference waves of the Abyssal Polar Region, spiritual and material levels, will Ronan still be in place?

You know, this is a bastard who knows how to move across the air!

Probably in an extremely quiet environment, Luo Yuan's grinding sound was a little too clear, and Ronan, who had been silent for a long time, spoke coldly:

"If you want to target me, design an assassination plan or something, just do a thought experiment, it's best not to make blind comparisons with real objects......"

The physical object that Ronan is talking about is, of course, the large-scale space-time fragment that the "plane crossbow" entrusts.

In fact, Ronan's words can be listened to in reverse, and he hopes that Luo Yuan will be stimulated and make a few more useless attempts. In this way, it may not be long before he can lock on to the location of the fragments and solve this henchman's problem.

Luo Yuan's eyes narrowed, but he did not fight-for-tat, but remained silent.

He noticed that as Ronan spoke, the wide-area multi-layered chaotic interference effect just now had a clear convergence. It seems that it was a period of force, and now it is back to normal.

Lost some of the tension, but more gloomy.

This undulating change makes the surrounding space slightly turbulent.

What is Ronan doing?

Luo Yuan was silent, but Ronan didn't let him go.

After breaking the silence, Ronan seems to be no longer immersed in the myths of family and the past. He stood up, regardless of the fact that his clothes were soaked with sewage, and turned his head to look at Luo Yuan, his pupils were still focused in the dark, flickering coldly:

"It suddenly dawned on me that you always like to do superfluous things, is it the after-effect of being accustomed to being driven by delusions and emotions?"

Luo Yuan laughed dumbly: "This is the tone of a doctor who has been sick for a long time. ”

"No, I'm questioning you."

Ronan stepped on the sewage under his feet, took two steps towards the side of the nutrition pod, his knee already touching the pod, and leaned forward again, reaching out to touch the ruins of the wall on which the inclined nourishment pod rested.

There were a few knocks in the dark, sinking but not empty, and the solid was right, but Ronan was even more sure in his heart: "When you were blindly comparing just now, didn't you find that the structure here is more 'brittle'?" ”

"This is a subsidence zone."

"You know that's not what I'm talking about. I mean, it should have been more 'crispy' here, especially at the back of the pod, there's obviously a point of contact, but you're separating it. You should know what I mean......"

"It's not a good habit to learn from adults to play dumb riddles."

"Ah, I'm sorry."

The apology pointed to Professor Wu outside, and in the next second, Ronan directly pinched off the function of perspective sharing.

Then, he came up with a more explicit formulation: "I mean, there are 'points' that lead to the fog labyrinth around here, at least there were." ”

"You call it a labyrinth too? It's really the same lineage, and the naming level is the same rotten. Luo Yuan replied casually, after all, it was more to the core, "However, the official name of the whole project is 'cloak', and your grandfather has always insisted on it." ”

“…… Well, it seems to sound a little better. ”

It also has a deeper meaning.

But Ronan didn't want to be distracted by the name, he only said: "If it had developed naturally, the nutrition cabin would have been swept into the 'cloak' a long time ago and taken away!" ”

Luo Yuan still sneered: "How can there be 'natural'? It's completely artificial. ”

"Is it my father?"

"Yes, it's him. It was only later that I found out that he didn't have the ability to open the passage leading to the labyrinth, so I imitated Qingwen's design and set up an ambush around, hoping that through the power of time, he would continue to drive and finally erode a hole and send this thing in. ”

Luo Yuan's faction was calm: "Maybe it's an experiment, maybe it's just a simple ritual, but ...... Such an ominous thing, of course, how far and how far it rolls! ”

He raised his voice and kicked hard, still far from the nutrition chamber, but he also splashed muddy water in the sky, hitting Ronan, only to be stopped by the void barrier.

Ronan became more and more calm: "So, you also imitate my mother's design and interfere?" Combined with Dr. Wang's description, my mother's ashes were indeed sprinkled in the 70 format laboratory...... In the 'cloak' on the other side? ”

Of course, the cloud world is also possible.

Dr. Wang didn't know much about the cutting-edge laboratories on the plateau, but Ronan, who had already occupied the area, certainly knew what was the most meaningful place.

Luo Yuan was silent.

Ronan laughed, this is not actually a welcome piece of information, but it can give a little symbolic comfort in the subtlety of people's hearts.

After clearing up the misunderstanding, watching Mr. Luo Zhongheng do things, it feels really good, everything can be stuck at the point that he can accept.

Anyway, it seems that his daily contact with his mother has become closer.

Luo Yuan must have noticed the slight change in expression on Ronan's face, and hissed and whispered: "Sure enough, you, like Luo Zhongheng, are selfish ghosts who seem to be gentle......"

"Isn't this person in front of me a paranoid who forcibly pulls others into his dreams?"

The direct and childish quarrel does not continue, and Ronan has the same mixed feelings about this special device that reconstructs the relationship between his mother and himself.

Of course, the most essential reason is that Ronan, and perhaps Luo Yuan, don't want to use the emotions related to Bu Qingwen as a weight for endless wrestling.

Ronan just declared, "That's it for the nutrition pod, the imitation of the two of you is clumsy enough, you can let time make a choice in the future." However, in the future, you should not go to the 70 format laboratory. ”

"Is that your private property?" In fact, Luo Yuan may not be able to go now, but he will never lose, "To a formal member of the laboratory?" ”

"Ever." Ronan made a brief comment.

Luo Yuan's gaze stared through the darkness: "Are you refusing to negotiate, or are you trying to magnify your chips?" ”

"Negotiations? Ah, I'm sorry, your paranoid persona is so successful that I almost believe your ghost! So in the future, I still have to treat professional gene traffickers and terrorists with the same attitude as it would be more appropriate, right? ”

“…… Whatever you want. ”

Luo Yuan turned around and stepped on the sewage first. After a few steps, he suddenly turned his head again: "I'm curious, are you mixed into the way you are now, is it purely by your talent?" Or is there enough that your dead ghost daddy has left you?

"Or maybe he's still pointing you ......"

Ronan raised his eyes and looked at Luo Yuan as well.

After a moment, he shrugged, "I probably understand, what's going on with you." People like you don't know how to live if you can't find an enemy, but what if you really don't have an enemy? Add drama to yourself and others, or simply draw a target toss, from beginning to end, from beginning to end......

"The question is, the world is not what you imagined, what to do?"

Luo Yuan laughed lowly: "You think you can see through everything, but you are quite similar to your grandfather now, he used to be much more stylish." ”

As he spoke, he walked again and disappeared into the darkness. In a short time, the body was silently turned into flesh and mud under Ronan's induction.

"Hey, you're like this, I can't explain to Professor Wu when I go up, maybe he thinks I've stoned you to death here."

Rightfully unanswered.

Ronan turned around and faced the nutrition pod again, but the smile on his face had solidified there, unchanged for a long time.