The truth.

Evenly matched, numbers are no longer an advantage, not a disadvantage, attack, block, break free, stabilize...... Neither side can inflict harm or influence on any individual, and what appears to be a brutal duel is in fact a pompous show.

The truth.

Zhang Zhiyu sighed deeply.

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God, what the is going on?

The screaming stopped, will he ......

No...... No...... Fuck!

What's wrong?

I don't fucking know! Jang Ji-woo is dead!

Miscellaneous...... Is it?

Jang Ji-woo is fucking dead! It shouldn't be!

But he's still breathing, and his arteries are beating.

He's brain-dead! The spirit is dead! ! The flesh is still alive! But he's fucking done with his mind play!

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Why am I still dueling?

Zhang Zhiyu actually knows the answer, the truth of everything, they are gradually dimming and clear, like those cracks, but they still exist.

The brain is the most complex thing in the universe.

It's time to face reality.

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The image of the battlefield in the cabin suddenly shone with blue light, so pure, although not dazzling, it was so dazzling in the scarlet of chaos.

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It is endless, gone, just gone, any due energy changes, disappears, Zhang Zhiyu turned to that passage, that door, after all, energy, has never existed.

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The plane slowed down sharply, the drive roared, and supersonic erupted into a ring cloud, in which blue light flashed in a hurry, tearing angular arcs in the turbid radiating sky mixed with black and yellow, and the stabilizer could no longer stabilize the cabin, and the hull of the ship trembled like fallen leaves in the wind.

The soft, pork-ridden cushions began to collapse, countless broken shrapnel rained down, armrests drew closer, and belts jerked out and flung to the other side, securing non-existent passengers.

"Oh,!" The two got up at the same time, desperately reaching the unreachable seat, the gunfire never stopped, but gradually fell into silence, the two slid down the almost vertical ground, hurriedly grabbed anything that could be touched, and finally, Zhang Zhiyu grabbed Sun Haowen's ankle, and the corpse slid down with the slope, moving its limbs strangely like marionettes, and the two stumbled on the corpse pile, rose into the air, and then rolled down.

Sun Haowen did not hesitate to push out the medical kit, the metal shell was stuck in the metal corner, and a violent cracking sound followed, and the two looked over in fear, only to see that the layers of metal gradually broke off, bursting out with strings of blue dazzling sparks.

The cabin trembled and flipped in the opposite direction, Zhang Zhiyu casually pulled out a firearm, and the side death force was stuck between the gaps in the seat, Sun Haowen grabbed his thigh in a panic, above, on the left side, layers of corpses danced and fell, colliding with it as much as possible, twisting and rolling down, in severe pain, his arm lost sensation with it, and the cells surged and jumped like crazy, and he had the idea of kicking the man under him with dead force in an instant.

Below the dome, the heavy machinery slowly retreated in all directions, the shining blue light, under the dark sky, so dazzling, the entrance rose slightly, revealing the passage diagonally upward, the hull gradually leaned down, swooping down diagonally, the storm rushed in, the energy would be consumed part, the transformer would erase a part, but the dark radiation particles would still wreak havoc on the world.

The hull of the ship slammed and steadied.

Countless bullets exploded at the same time, erupting into a deafening thunderclap.

It's over.

"China." Zhang Zhiyu sighed, his eyes quickly glanced upward, and asked if he got up.

"Don't." Sun Haowen raised his middle finger.

The transport ship hurried through the blue-glowing tunnel.

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Zhang Zhiyu gently walked towards the unreachable passage.

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At the end, the new city, the white light shines, the eternal warm light of the eternal star.

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At the end, the new district, the light and sound are intertwined, the eternal existence of the ethereal void and infinite.

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The sunset, like blood, splashed at the end of the sky, shining, but not dazzling, scarlet, orange, black and blue, gradually withering overhead, the two slowly stepped out of the cabin, stepping on the solid ground, but everything still shook slightly, feeling the warm breath, agitating the clothes soaked in blood, the air was filled with fishy smell, not the smell of flesh and blood, chaotic, everything was not transparent, as if the fog was filled with a gray body, a confused object with large nails, floating in the air, reflecting the color of the setting sun.

Paramedics, SWAT officers, hurried by, hiding in the dark cabin.

"Cure your hands!" Zhang Zhiyu stared at the section surrounded by metal on Sun Haowen's arm, and between the gaps, now it was just swaying black and purple, like a candle in the wind.

"No," Sun Haowen raised his arm and stared at the shocking section, "I decided to install the mechanical arm and keep it as a souvenir." ”

"Like your dolls?" Zhang Zhiyu gently leaned against the side wall of the cabin, it had been cleaned up, and he looked at the poignant sunset in a daze, "You don't go and take a look, maybe there are still undamaged ones." ”

Sun Haowen laughed, looked at the sky with him, he wanted to say something, but he only pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and then looked at the dying star together, slowly disappearing at the end of the world.

"What if...... That fucking shit really worked," Sun Haowen muttered to himself, "What did you decide to do?" ”

"Uh......" Zhang Zhiyu said half-jokingly, lowering his head and looking at his toes, "God knows! Waiting for them to kick us out like garbage, and then stay in the slums, get married, have a son, and spend our old age in peace? What the are you smoking? Guilty of the second in the second? ”

Sun Haowen sneered embarrassedly, "If people don't commit the second disease, they will all become extinct, all scientists and politicians are patients with the second disease, and all successful people, people who have left their names in history, are more or less suffering from the second disease." ”

"I'm very skeptical," Zhang Zhiyu pursed his lips, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Sun Haowen still looking at the sunset, his eyes were so bright, he sighed, turned around, leaned against the side of the cabin, and faced the black man, "Actually, I never thought about this problem." What else can we do? A coup d'état? Stretch ahead? Writing a novel? Or just play games, watch movies, drink and around for decades? ”

"I want to take a good look at the world." Sun Haowen moved his lips slightly, and his crystal pupils shone with the color of the sunset.

"You know the world is over, right," Zhang Zhiyu turned to the squashed orange-red light wheel, "It's all fake, the force field is simulated, nuclear pollution, nuclear radiation, this is the real world." What's the point of seeing? Isn't the global network bad...... I said, you know what I mean. ”

Sun Haowen was silent, still looking at the sunset with a crazy look, a smile, and gradually rippling on his cheeks with madness, he was so happy.

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Zhang Zhiyu stretched out his arm, and his limbs disappeared into the passage.

Are you sure you want to do this?

It's time to wake up.

Dreams will eventually fade away.

The memories and thoughts in the dream will eventually turn into ashes and be scattered in the wind.

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Lift. Elevator for villas in the new district. The elevator which is normal enough to be normal anymore.

Bite!

A crisp sound.

Approaching midnight, at 11.57, Zhang Zhiyu glanced at the picture screen shining with blue light, and naturally opened the door.

The dim glow, ahead, was indeed utterly dark, the dark corridors, the rooms, the rows of walls embedded in the bone-chilling walls.

Zhang Zhiyu frowned, what's the problem! He was adamant, but he didn't know what to do, he just sensed that something was wrong.

No, in the center of the corridor, a faint glow, surging, jumping and squeezing through the gaps, dancing in the dark corridor.

It was such a moving color, blue and purple, so pure that it was bottomless, it was a color that people longed to possess, but it could not be observed, it was just words, it was incomparably beautiful, but in retrospect, it did not seem to exist.

Emotions, thoughts, vanished in an instant.

There is only pure desire left.

Jang stumbled towards the door, which was his bedroom.

Blue light, tightly wrapped around his bed, and spread throughout the room, it seemed to be a living thing, undulating like waves, the polymer of blue light, dragging a long tail like a comet, gliding into the room, in an instant, Zhang Zhiyu saw himself through the layers of blue light, the hard shell of the bed, curled up, like a newborn baby.

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Zhang Zhiyu opened his eyes suddenly, whipped his limbs indiscriminately, desperately found support, helped his body up, gasped for breath, and looked around in panic.

Zhao Nifei's worried, panicked, and fearful expressions were intertwined, and in an instant, her simple desire collapsed again. Pei Dawei raised his head sharply at the sudden sound, his fingers still gently caressing the ring.

"Oh......" Wang Jianyu was the first to calm down, but Zhang Zhiyu still caught the flash of joy and shock, "We thought you were dead." ”

"How long ago." Zhang Zhiyu breathed steadily and whispered these words, "I heard you talking about me." ”

"For a second." Wang Jianyu cooperated in English, "Very good, it seems that your personality has returned." He winked.

(Damn, it's going to start school soon, it's too early, and the winter vacation will continue next year.) ）

(The * of the "Virus" section is coming soon, and there are five or six chapters left.) ）