Chapter 2: Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Yingkong...... And prepare! (a)
(Who am I?) (I'm Zhao Yingkong...... Is it true? Zhao Yingkong woke up from her sleep violently, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she held it somewhere beside her body, where there was an invisible and transparent two-handed heavy sword, and it was not until her hand held the two-handed heavy sword that the little girl's heart finally calmed down, but the slightest wave in her heart was calm.
Since waking up in the world of gods and ghosts, Zhao Yingkong seems to have felt something, but that feeling is really difficult to describe in words, as if it was a dream, but it is more ethereal than a dream, and it is more real than a dream, it is this hazy feeling that makes people even more confused, only feeling that it is only one step away from the truth, but he doesn't even know what the truth is.
Zhao Yingkong sat up silently from the bed, she glanced left and right at her room, the whole room still looked extremely empty as unusual, basically without any decoration and furniture, only in the basement there were all kinds of training equipment, it can be said that she is the simplest person in the team, simpler than Chu Xuan, at least she will never study anything weird, so the whole room looks empty...... Also lonely.
Zhao Yingkong grew up as a standard assassin training, and regardless of whether this memory is true or not, but in addition to the content of the training and various combat skills, her heart is more about the smiles of her former partners, and those memories of the past with her partners are treasures that she has cherished all her life, but now...... This memory made him feel confused.
During her deep sleep, a strange memory appeared in her consciousness, as if it was a dream, and when she woke up, this memory disappeared, and she only vaguely remembered that another Zhao Yingkong appeared in that memory...... In other words, that is the real Zhao Yingkong, and she is just a phantom created by Zhao Yingkong.
How can such a thing, such a thing be acceptable to her? Even if she is in a cold mood like Zhao Yingkong, she categorically can't accept that she is a phantom created by someone, because this has fundamentally denied her existence, if a qiē is really like this, then the memories she has been cherishing in the depths of her heart, that qiē are all illusory? Along with her, it's all illusory?
Zhao Yingkong sighed and put on her clothes, then pushed the door and walked from the house to the "main god" square, she planned to exchange some high-quality sleeping pills from the "main god", this little girl has begun to subconsciously escape from the dazed and fearful heart, and dreamless sleep is one of the best ways to escape.
Just after Zhao Yingkong pushed the door open and walked into the "Lord God" square, he unexpectedly saw Chu Xuan's wolf bèi also pushed the door out, only to see that this man was covered with scorched marks, and there seemed to be green smoke floating up faintly, as if he had just been grilled by the flames, and his behavior was also strange, I saw that after he pushed the door out, the door was closed with a snap, and then he held the doorknob for a few seconds, and then pulled the door open, this series of actions saw Zhao Yingkong inexplicable, I don't know what this man is doing.
However, Zhao Yingkong was not a curious person, she glanced at Chu Xuan silently, turned around and walked towards the huge ball of light of the "Lord God", who knew that she had just turned around and walked a few steps, but Chu Xuan behind her spoke: "...... Want to talk to me? About another thing about you......"
Zhao Yingkong turned her head violently, her eyes were indescribably sharp, this little girl usually looks taciturn, although her appearance is cold, but when she is on the same Zhongzhou team, although she is jerky, she has never had such a sharp look, although there is still killing intent in that look.
It's a pity that the person she is facing is Chu Xuan, this man doesn't care what her expression is, he just turned around and walked into his room, seeing this, Zhao Yingkong hesitated, and it wasn't until Chu Xuan had already walked into his room for more than ten seconds that the little girl took a deep breath and followed.
“…… That's the basic situation, what happened to your memory, what happened to your past, are you an illusion created by someone else, or all of your qiē...... That's right, I do know all of this, and the glasses handed over to Zheng Zhe have a recording function, and I really need to master 100% of these clues that can be used for layout...... But unfortunately, I know that I know, but I can't tell you this. ”
This is the basement of Chu Xuan's house, as an enlarged version of the real yàn room, this is where Chu Xuan makes all kinds of real yàn, of course...... It's very dangerous here, and in a certain way, the danger here is no less than the horror movie world and various side plot missions.
After coming to this basement, Zhao Yingkong saw Chu Xuan take out a small bronze bell, and then the small bronze bell was illuminated by several energy beams, and slowly suspended into the air, and the energy beam kept becoming intense, and at the same time, in front of Chu Xuan, a huge light curtain platform kept appearing some numbers, and when these beams turned into blazing white, the violent Cheng dù had already made Zhao Yingkong look away, and on the light curtain platform in front of Chu Xuan, the number of jù also leaked out frantically, It's a pity that this state only lasted for a few seconds, and suddenly the whole room clanged, and the incandescent energy beam stopped instantly, and the light of the room changed from the light of the incandescent lamp to the light of the dark red sè.
"Hurry up and run! The polymerization reaction team is overloaded and is about to explode! ”
So, the previous move was repeated again...... "So...... You've repeated this move dozens of times? Since the polymerization reactor is overloaded, why not build a few more polymerization reactors to provide energy? Zhao Yingkong rubbed the slightly burnt clothes on her body, and she asked in a low voice.
Chu Xuan was frowning and looking at the small bronze bell, he shook his head and said: "The characteristics of the Eastern Emperor Bell are the triple changes of energy, space, and time, from the perspective of the categories that have been understood so far, first of all, it has the characteristics of the philosophical causality weapon, that is, the causal view in quantum mechanics that I mentioned before, time is equal to xìng, the present determines the future, and in the same way, the present also determines the past, that is, cause and effect are reversed, and cause and ...... are determined by effect."
"In addition to the real yàn just now, in these dozens of real yàn, I have been constantly changing the total energy of the energy beam, from the first two polymerization reactors operating at 30 percent, to 80 percent operating rate, to five polymerization reactors, and then to ten polymerization reactors...... Or reverse reality, just now it was just 10% of the operation rate of a small polymerization reactor, but this time it was the same as before, in my consciousness just appeared 'just input so much energy', such an intention, Donghuang Zhong reached the limit of energy load, and then the energy beam began to flow backwards, so the polymerization reactor was overloaded at 10% of the operating rate, which has nothing to do with increasing the total amount of energy or reducing the total amount of energy...... Donghuang Zhong first knew the fruit that I would stop, so it triggered the cause of the energy load...... So, the Eastern Emperor Bell integrates energy, space, time, and the conditions of the triple change of existence, so it triggers the effect of the philosophical causality weapon? ”
The more Chu Xuan spoke, the more excited he became, he stood in front of the light curtain and kept pressing something towards the light curtain, as if he had forgotten Zhao Yingkong's storage for a while, and the enlarged picture of the Eastern Emperor Bell also appeared on the light curtain, with this light curtain as the center, it kept showing its number jù and the method pictures of various parts, and at the same time, some mechanical parts also appeared on the light curtain out of thin air, with another empty picture as the center, and began to combine something messily.
“…… Feed. Zhao Yingkong finally couldn't bear it anymore, she didn't understand it at all, and the purpose of her coming here was not to say these words to Chu Xuan, she came here to know what was wrong with her memory.
"I said, I can't sue you about you, because her strength is very important for the layout of the final battle, and she is also one of the most unstable factors in the team, if I can, I don't want to have any conflicts with her as much as possible, whether I can sue you or not, it's up to her to decide."
"She? Who is she? Zhao Yingkong immediately asked anxiously, this little girl looked blushing because she was in a hurry, and it seemed that her slightly middle-aged appearance looked more girly.
Chu Xuan didn't answer, he turned around and took out a pocket, which was the space bag he held all kinds of things, and then saw him take out a pair of ordinary glasses from his pocket, and directly handed the glasses to Zhao Yingkong.
“…… It's very similar to what Zheng Zhe said, and it's really a little like Tinker Bell......"
“……”
Chu Xuan's poker expression on his face, this is still a good word, if it is not good, it is directly a dead face, anyway, there are no outsiders around, and he does not need to correct the muscles of his face according to the situation, when he handed out his glasses, he turned around and began to do it again.
"You have three hours, and during this time I won't do anything about the energy reaction of the cultivation instrument...... Zhao Yingkong, what is made or something like that, because you can think, move, and think now, even if you are made, you are still you, if our world and all of us are just a simulation game world of higher-level creatures, then aren't we also the ones who are made? ”
Zhao Yingkong looked at Chu Xuan in a daze, after the man said this, he had already turned around, leaving only a slightly thin back, and Zhao Yingkong was stunned for a long time, she finally resolutely put the glasses on, and suddenly, she wore the glasses and fell unconscious.