Cat's eye had a dream.

I dreamed that she was crawling on a large web of long metal chains intertwined and densely intertwined, this large net was endless, extending into the depths of the void, and there was no edge in sight.

She didn't know where she was crawling, only that in the center of the net was a blazing sun, radiating astonishing light and heat all the time.

The terrifying heat was channeled through the long metal chains, burning her hands and feet, and before enough, it burned all the way through her flesh and bones, blending the half-melted metal droplets with her bodily fluids, making her part of an endless web.

She struggled in fear, but she couldn't resist the momentum of blending.

But at the same time, there was a vigorous sense of power rushing in wave after wave, pushing her consciousness and thoughts to continue to expand and release, bringing her an unprecedented sense of fulfillment and control.

Then, in a trance, the cat's eyes remembered who the energy that was squeezed in was coming from. This kind of compulsive giving, the weakness of completely losing resistance, makes her inevitably have some subtle associations.

This is like a gunpowder twist, after a spark, the gunpowder that has accumulated and compressed is detonated "bang". Unlike those forces that squeezed from the outside in, it was the impulse of the cat's eye itself, and it was not a devastating shockwave that exploded but a poisonous fire that quickly burned through every corner of her, inside and out.

The cat's eyes hissed, and Huo Ran woke up, only to find that he had been soaked with body fluids inside and outside the house, and the poisonous fire on his body had turned into a cool and indistinguishable slimy feeling, which was really terrible.

She looked at her watch, and it was three o'clock in the morning, and it was only two hours before she went to sleep.

Cat's eye sighed and reached out to scratch her scalp, her long hair, which was already soaked in sweat, was scratched even more. She couldn't sleep again tonight anyway, so she simply went to take a shower and refresh herself.

In the process of taking a bath, Maoyan started the six ears with his hand, ready to swipe a few messages to relieve boredom. However, as soon as it was opened, the "whoosh" message prompt sound was like a flying locust arrow in the sky, making people almost feel like ten thousand arrows piercing their hearts.

The intelligent system of Lingbo is very considerate to pick out the common keywords in most of the information for her, and classify them accordingly:

"Ahh

"Boss Luo, bubble up!"

"Boss Luo's bracelet keeps him safe, and tearing off the sticker of the High Heavenly Master is worth a lot of money."

"Boss Luo is missing again, where are all the project team dead?"

"The first one to be trapped is the project team."

“(￣△￣； )”

Because of the fortress project in the Yuan District, on the night of the summer city in late spring, I experienced a summer heat in advance, and hundreds of people were in a mess, alarming Gao Meng, Mr. Bai and other senior B-level powerhouses, tossing back and forth, but the most core characters disappeared without a trace in the night.

The first time something like this happens, it's horror, the second time it's pain, the third time it's grievance, and the fourth, fifth, sixth...... Even countless times, it was complete numbness.

Maoyan enters the group of friends established by Ronan, which clearly shows that the group owner is not in the service area. However, most of the other group members have not slept yet. The bamboo pole that is currently trapped in the fortress is barely transmitting a message, full of resentment:

"I was run away by Boss Luo again, what are you security guards eating?"

"Hehe, do you want to emphasize it again? We are now living as sparring partners. Qin Yikun, who has stepped down as a personal bodyguard, is like a wandering ghost.

Xue Lei, who had always had a stable schedule and rest time, was woken up and provided an outdated message: "In the afternoon, he went to the sanatorium to see Grandpa Luo and the hall owner, and he practiced with me......"

"You didn't break his leg?"

Xue Lei was so aggrieved: "What he is best at now is speed and field control." The photoelectric legs and the illusion magnetic field are simply amazing! ”

"What a broken name!"

"I didn't start it, Brother Papercut......"

Seeing that the topic was about to be tilted to the Pacific Ocean, the bamboo pole, which had always been calm, was really angry: "Lao Tzu is about to be squeezed dry, is this the time to discuss the name of shit?" What's next, where did he go next? ”

"Ask Brother Red Fox, Nanzi is training with Brother Red Fox."

"Well, it's to learn urban tracking and anti-tracking skills with me, we walked to the welfare home in the forest wall area, practiced halfway, and then I went back."

"Dean Wan? Oh, he's not in the group. What about Dean Wan's eldest disciple? Xiao Xie? ”

"No need to ask, Ronan spent the night in gear last night. During this time, it was like this every day, and Raven also went to deliver food. "Cat's Eye found an opportunity to cut in and provided the most valuable information.

However, this is tantamount to selling Ronan.

Zhang Yingying made an angry expression: "Then why can't I find it every time?" ”

"Hehe......"

Because then he jumped thousands of kilometers away, very willful.

Zhang Yingying couldn't get a satisfactory answer here in Maoyan, so she turned around and fired at the red fox: "You are still called a fox, he is an otaku who does not go out of the door and does not step out of the second door to learn from you, what is it for, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?" ”

Red Fox looked back with a look of disdain.

"It's still important to figure out Boss Luo's whereabouts."

Paper-cutting is a peacemaker, and he tries to bring the topic back, but as he speaks, he is also a little off-topic: "I'm strange when I say it, Boss Luo has nothing to do with 'otaku' during this time, right?" What's going on with him? Taken away? ”

Maoyan sneered and replied: "Puberty has arrived, and there is an overdose of hormones." ”

"He's 17 years old, eldest sister."

"Endocrine disorders."

“…… Well, no matter what stage Boss Luo has reached, where exactly is he now? Hundreds of people are waiting for him to save them. ”

Things reluctantly turned back to square one.

In the early morning of April 22, 2097, the "tracking" operation against Ronan, the chief consultant of the fortress project team, finally came to nothing. In the end, all parties did not find Ronan, or the project team and several strong people in Xia Cheng who already had some concepts of the configuration worked together to finally solve the problem, and there is no need to mention the misery.

The cat's eyes watched the development of the situation coldly, and there was no fluctuation in his heart. After all, in the past few months, too many people and too many times have been embarrassed by Ronan's willfulness...... Especially those who desperately want to gain strength from Ronan, from the "sun" behind Ronan.

Well, maybe Ronan himself?

Thinking of this, Cat's Eye finally got some rebalanced pleasure.

Ticheng, four hours ahead of Xia Cheng time, is already early in the morning. Because it is in the southern hemisphere, it is autumn and winter, and the seaside is also cold, and there is a rocky beach near the seaside, which is rarely visited by tourists.

Yin Le stood on a rare piece of flat ground here, facing the sea, feeling the strong sea breeze blowing in her face, but she felt that she was standing in front of a blast furnace that was smelting steel, and the air flow in her face could be rolled with high-temperature flames at any time.

Common sense and reality, simple body sensation and complex advanced sensing are entangled with each other, and little by little her perception is alienated, so that she gradually gets used to this special environment until she becomes accustomed to it.

She closed her eyes, and in front of her was the burning Blood Soul Temple.

The solidified shape of the abyss seemed to be close to her, ready to burn off her eyebrows and ruin her face. Each lava stream that flows above it contains "hot" energy that is ten times higher than before.

The Blood Soul Temple in the Yuan District has no substantive temperature to speak of, and what has been gathered up is only the extremely paranoid emotional thoughts of the believers, which have become the "medicine primer" to mobilize the infinite energy of the Yuan District after the successive transformations.

But after this period of "debugging", after these emotions merged into the Stone Forest Magma Lake and turned around, they were clearly endowed with the direct killing of burning the soul and body, forcing them, the high-level of the Order, to be cautious when calling the relevant "medicine introduction", otherwise they might be counterattacked.

Of course, once the call is successful, the impact of the abyss storm will also explode. In the past four months after New Year's Day, the Blood Flame Sect has washed away its initial decline and quickly gained a foothold in Ticheng, mostly because of this. It is precisely because of this that Jiang Yuanzhen and other elders and high-level members of the Sect will bear this complex and difficult change together in surprise and entanglement.

It was Ronan who did all this.

Mrs. Halder never told anyone else about working with Ronan except her personal secretary. Jiang Yuanzhen and the others only knew that Mrs. Halder had found a professional "consultant" or "investor", and as for which one, each had their own guesses, and it did not matter whether they had guessed the correct answer.

After the death of Elder Moron, Mrs. Halder, who became more and more arbitrary, said that it was settled. Even without Mrs. Halder's opinion, the cause that has flourished in Ti Cheng for more than four months, and the more essential, successive awakening of sixteen devout believers and fanatics, has the persuasive power to sweep away everything.

Every time Yin Le thought of this series of changes, and then thought of the young man who single-handedly created miracles, and thought of his supernatural and unpredictable means, his heart sank. That's not a good taste, but just like her perception that has been alienated, after a long time, all she gets is benefits and benefits, and it is inevitable that her feelings will be blurred.

It's like being choked by the neck and experiencing the pleasure of suffocation......

When his thoughts and emotions turned here, Yin Le suddenly lost his mind, and took a deep breath and couldn't distinguish between hot and cold sea breezes. At this time, on the distant sea, between the undulating waves, as if there was a hot flow of magma from the bottom of the sea, a large area of sea water suddenly boiled, bubbles bulged and burst, one after another, and there was a gurgling sound, which came straight from that side.

Seeing this strange situation, Yin Le hurriedly collected his thoughts, picked up the special fireproof towel that had been prepared next to him, and stepped forward to meet him.

The waves on the surface of the sea are pushed to the shore one after another, and the boiling areas are also approaching, leaving special vortex traces on the sea surface.

The light on the sea surface in the early morning is still not very clear, and the bottom of the sea cannot be seen by sight alone, but in the sea area near the shore, Yin Le's mental sense that has grown during this time can already touch the extreme restless emotions that are thousands of times hotter than the boiling seawater.

Extending to reality, she could feel the woman who was struggling in the deep water.