Chapter Seventy-One
Chen's movements were sluggish at first.
It's not neat...... After all, he only felt that he should reach out and what to do, and as for what to reach, he actually had no idea.
But when the first cracks in the air appeared on his fingertips, and the headache quickly lessened, he moved faster and faster!
On a snowy night, the park is quiet, silent, and the world is clear.
And Chen Bolun's mind also became clear at this moment.
He also has his previous skills, although he can't compare to his mind, but the basic skills are still there, at this moment, walking back and forth on the grass, his side is densely packed, all of which are cracks of different lengths and short directions, firmly netting him in it!
And he himself still kept moving.
cracks, also more and more.
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Lu Feng covered his eyes with ice and snow, but when he felt that he was awake and opened his eyes, he saw such a scene.
"Burn!"
He lowered his voice, no matter how calm he was, he couldn't hide the horror in his heart!
Those cracksβ
The cracks vary in width, some are only a few millimeters widest at their widest place, and some are two or three centimeters.
And from the width of two or three centimeters, he clearly saw that there was something insideβ
What the hell is going on?!
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Chen Bolun turned a deaf ear to his cries.
He just felt more peaceful than ever.
From the inside out, the body is like a volcano completely erupting, and there is no longer that painful feeling that is about to move!
It's really- great!
At this moment, he only cares about changing his posture back and forth according to the subconscious movements of his body, and he can't care about anything else!
He felt that his headache was really getting better!
Unlike before, I could only wait helplessly for time.
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Long.
When the bright moon hangs high, the morning stars echo in the sky, and the wind blows with a cold smell of ice and snow......
He finally quieted down.
Lu Feng finally calmed down.
"Chamberlain," he looked at the other party who had quieted down, and finally combined the scattered pictures in his mind, and at the moment there were so many things that he could only turn into a question:
"Why are you acting exactly the same as the finale of the party?"
Except for the last pose.
The finale was so surprising that Lu Feng remembered very well that the performer used the spin to directly put the soft sword into his waist at the end, and the whole person ended the whole show with one knee on the ground.
And Chen Bolun's last ......
He turned his head, and in front of Chen Bolun's body, there was a deepest and widest crack, the width of a palm!
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And in the slap-sized width, it seems to be connected to another world.
And, enough for them to see clearly.
- In the Yin Yin meadow, unknown plants are growing freely, and a strange animal peeking out of the grass is not among any of the species known to Lu Feng and Chen Bolun.
And then, a hand reached out like lightning and grabbed it in his hand!
"Enlightenment!"
Someone shouted: "Sister Goddess's favorite leaf is ripe, do you want to put it away and dry it?" β
"Yes!"
The hand was retracted, and the master gave a brief command.
"But will the goddess sister still show up?"
"She'll show up."
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A gust of wind blew, and the branches above Lu Feng's head swayed, and with a "snap", a large cloud of snow fell on his head and face.
The snow poured in from his neck, and Lu Feng subconsciously trembled-
"Chamberlain ......"
He shouted.
Chen Bolun was staring at the dense cracks earlier at the moment, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this moment, another large cloud of snow fell on him. However, when the snow came into contact with those dense "cracks", it dissipated silently.
But then, the cracks flickered twice and slowly disappeared into the air.
Lu Feng was dumbfounded.
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After a long silence, Chen Bolun slowly spoke: "Did you see the last moment just now?" β
Lu Feng was stunned.
I only heard him say softly: "This is the real - Jiang Hai Ningguang." β
Lu Feng frowned: "Chamberlain, are you hiding something from me?" Why are your movements exactly the same as those of the performer? β
Chen Bolun hid a lot from him, but only about himself, Lu Feng confirmed that he never hid it.
Like his illness.
For example, his pain is unbearable.
Chen Bolun looked at him with a strange look in his eyes: "Don't you remember it yet?" Lu Feng, I remember it all. β
- Archives that disappear inexplicably, photos that no one can see clearly, names that are always forgotten in the middle of speaking, and any data transfer will be forgotten......
Everything of this kind only revolves around three words - Zhou Shuangshuang!
And tonight's performer is Zhou Shuangshuang.
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"Remembering what?"
Lu Feng asked.
Chen Bolun shook his head and did not speak again.
But his brain was spinning at an unprecedented speed, thinking about everything that had happened during this time.
ββLu Feng...... Doesn't seem to know anything? It's still the same as before.
Only he remembered, was it because of his own headache?
He stopped talking.
But Lu Feng couldn't hold back: "Chamberlain, what happened to those just now?" β
Chen Bolun looked at his empty palm: "I don't know." β
"But...... It must have something to do with my headaches. β
"And those who ...... Maybe it's a space-time rift? β
He couldn't help but laugh out loud as he said this ridiculous interpretation.
But laughing back to laughing, he had an inexplicable determination in his heart and told himself - it was the space-time crack!
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Lu Feng's eyes widened, everything that happened tonight really subverted all his past cognitions, and it was rare that he didn't say much at this moment, but asked curiously, "What are you talking about?" Why didn't I understand a word? β
He reinstated the question: "Tell me, why do your movements coincide with the performance?" β
"Also, did you privately tinker with human experiments, and then go around blindly? How could it be otherwise...... How could it be ......"
He stretched out his hand and gestured: "How can such a thing happen as soon as you stretch out your hand?" β
"And what's going on with those cracks? Do you see clearly, the last revelation is clearly a human who has not yet evolved completely! β
"But he's speaking Mandarin as we speak it today!"
You know, Mandarin was only popularized in five or five years!
That Qi has a primitive face, but a mouth is Mandarin with the flavor of the imperial capital...... How to think about how to feel weird!
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Wrong!
Lu Feng stretched out his hand and wiped his face: - Everything that happened tonight is very weird!