Chapter Ninety-Three: Location, Choice, and Countdown
Although everyone can't have only one face, but the faces of women seem to be very many, Song Yan is one of the most exemplary examples, this girl who looks at most eighteen or nineteen years old, is really at least ten years old, the price is extremely fierce, cute and cute, and it is ...... funny.
Song Yan, who was holding back a strange smile on her face, deliberately shrunk her hands and feet to the side of the fierce fire, she lightly held the hem of her robe with both hands, and quietly squatted down while lifting the robe slightly, and then showed a strange treacherous expression on her face, which made everyone in the Phantom World team in the spectators feel a chill of disobedience.
The faint fluctuation of magic power fluctuated slightly as Song Yan naturally lowered her hands, and the strange gestures that were conjured up were indistinct, and then the call that was no different from Ning Caichen's voice, like a murmur, full of anxiety and anxiety, was created next to the sleeping little craftsman, and the ultra-high stereo effect that only the top theater has.
"Xiao Qian! Xiao Qian! You don't go! Don't go! Please don't go ......! ”
Mu Yuchen, who was holding back the hilarious impulse that almost exploded from his chest, and was more looking forward to the next development of the incident, naturally would not interrupt the atmosphere created by Song Yan's ongoing performance, which originated from the magic system of the Dungeon and Dragons, and the zero-level trick illusion technique of the illusion department. In fact, the plans of the other members of the Phantom World Team were no different from Mu Yuchen's, and everyone was staring at Ning Caichen's expression in anticipation at the moment.
In just a few seconds, Song Yan's illusion technique pushed Ning Caichen from a wonderful dream full of sweetness to an abyss that seemed to be as dark as endless. The original beautiful smile on the little craftsman's face was completely replaced by a tightly furrowed brow in the gloom, and Ning Caichen, who was completely detonated in his heart, immediately began to murmur unconsciously.
"Xiao Qian! Xiao Qian! Don't go! Don't leave me! Xiao Qian! I have candy ...... here. Almost instantly, the anxious cold sweat crawled all over Ning Caichen's forehead, and the tension gushing out of the depths of his soul made the little craftsman's hands clenched into fists, and the floating blood veins immediately swelled out.
"Although it is really commendable! But that's it! Your future is destined to be a single life! Looking at Ning Caichen, who was restless and twisting his body, Song Yan's mood for teasing him collapsed like an weather. She sighed and said softly, "People say that it is easy to get priceless treasures. It's rare to have a lover! But what's the use of just having a lover! ”
"Smack!" Song Yan, whose interest was completely ruined, flicked her fingers, and suddenly the volume level created by the illusion technique expanded dozens of times from that whisper-like murmur to a roar, which roared directly in Ning Caichen's ears.
"Ah!!h Ning Caichen, who was screaming in shock, had a high-pitched voice under the conditional launch. Like a frightened grasshopper, he jumped up violently. The dazed little craftsman unconsciously waved his thin arms around under the drive of self-preservation, and then a huge force that grabbed him by the collar forcibly called his consciousness back.
Ning Caichen, who was full of confusion, opened his hazy eyes at this time. In a burst of laughter, the rough face of the fierce fire was reflected in his eyes. The little craftsman, who was still struggling to flick his legs, blinked his small pitiful eyes, and suddenly the doubts that he couldn't figure out were clearly released.
I didn't see Mu Yuchen's right hand raised, and with a light wave like a cloud like mist, it silently imprinted on Ning Caichen's heart. The little craftsman, who was still at a loss, seemed to be suddenly placed in the ice and snow. Suddenly he trembled. The cold feeling that penetrated his whole body in an instant immediately lifted Ning Caichen's spirit.
"Where is this! What about Xiaoqian! Xiao Qian! Ning Caichen, who came to his senses, looked around. The little craftsman who had just landed on his feet failed to find the figure in his dream among the faces he made around the table, and he immediately made a fuss impatiently.
"No need to look for it! Xiao Qian and Yan Chixia are in the house now! Song Yan, who had just teased Ning Caichen, replied.
"Ah!! How can you let that bearded man stay with Xiaoqian! Brother Mu! You guys! You guys! ......" Ning Caichen, who was clumsy in words and simple thinking, almost subconsciously felt the danger in the solitude of Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia, and the little craftsman was very excited to express his indignation, and even rose to the level of accusation more or less.
The little craftsman completely forgot the danger of last night, forgot the identity of a spectator from beginning to end, and the blood in his chest driven by simple and simple emotions made Ning Caichen a complete stunned youth, he didn't care about the unhappiness on Mu Yuchen's face, and suddenly turned around without the slightest hesitation, and the prince who saved the princess in countless fairy tales seemed to gather here in an instant.
Ning Caichen ignored Yan Chixia's huge strength gap compared to herself, which was definitely called an 'evil dragon', and rushed towards the house not far away. Mu Yuchen turned around and faced the table again, the sneer on the corner of his mouth passed quietly in the blink of an eye, and the breath in his body suddenly became cold.
"Remember what happened last night! If you don't want to do it again! Then, stay here obediently! Don't go in and bother! Mu Yuchen didn't even glance at Ning Caichen, he just said in a light tone: "This is the only thing you can do!" It's also the most important thing you should do! ”
Ning Caichen, who had just taken only two steps, his body movements fell with the words behind him, and suddenly his feet seemed to have taken root, and he was firmly rooted in the mud of the small courtyard. Ning Caichen, whose hands couldn't help but clench again, turned his back to the people of the Phantom World Team with heavy breathing, maybe he had some rebuttal brewing in his heart, but his body finally collapsed like a spine.
Just now, he was still laughing at Ning Caichen's clumsiness, but in an instant, Wen Wei, Tan Jian, and He Qin were as silent as a cicada, and from Mu Yuchen, who was extremely flat in expression and demeanor at this moment, he sniffed a chill that seeped into the bone marrow, a kind of coldness that was not moved by foreign objects.
The fierce fire still maintained the quiet and silence unique to the soldiers, and did not care about the minutiae of the White Russian man. Song Yan expressed her dissatisfaction very directly, she glared at Mu Yuchen viciously, and then habitually rubbed her teeth. Ye Lin's pupils couldn't stop feeling pity for Ning Caichen, but the girl knew that she was not qualified to express sympathy.
"Although Yu Chen's statement is a bit harsh! But you also have emotional problems! Don't be so impulsive! For Xiaoqian! You should be calm, too! Wielding the big sticks of the big fifty boards, Zhao Xin said in a cold and soft voice: "Come on!" Let's have a bite to eat! There's a lot to do next! It's going to be a very, very long day! ”
The spine-minded little craftsman stood without saying a word, staring at the shadows in the unclosed door not far ahead, full of a picture-like smell. However, reality is reality after all, after the fierce fire reached out to the little craftsman. Ning Caichen's pitifully weak confrontation. It collapsed in an instant in the strength contained in that arm.
After about half an hour, Yan Chixia, who had a clear and tired expression, walked out of the room with steady steps. Ning Caichen, who had long been unable to endure the torment, finally broke free of the restraints under Mu Yuchen's signal, and after being let go by the fierce fire, the little craftsman was like a wild horse that scattered joy, running towards the side of the person who haunted his dreams.
"Wait a minute! I've just finished casting spells! Xiaoqian needs a quiet rest! Yan Chixia grabbed Ning Caichen's arm, and suddenly the cheerful pony almost fell and ate. Just when the little craftsman wanted to struggle for love, the bearded man said coldly and lonely: "She will wake up in an hour!" ”
Dawn was gradually left behind by the morning, and the black mountain village, which had celebrated all night, fell into a deep sleep in the sun. In the small courtyard of the Phantom World Team, Yan Chixia was silent as she poured herself a drink, and Ning Caichen waited with a solemn expression. The Phantom Team went their separate ways. Pre-war material and psychological preparation and adjustment. Everyone is doing their own thing, everyone is waiting for the village to wake up.
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"Zhilu said, why did I take you out alone?" On a hill outside Black Mountain Village, Mu Yuchen looked not far away, revealing the shadow of the dark mountain peak, and asked in a calm tone.
Just an hour passed, and as Nie Xiaoqian woke up from her slumber, Zhou Zhichao was also woken up by Mu Yuchen from her slumber. And brought away from the village of Montenegro and came here.
"Zhilu Dao!" Zhou Zhichao, who was lacking in qi, had a weak voice. The tone unconsciously revealed a lonely taste of unwillingness but extremely desperate.
Mu Yuchen, who more or less understood Zhou Zhichao's psychology at the moment. Facing away from him, he quietly sighed softly, and then he turned his face cold again, and his eyes looked at each other coldly and indifferently.
Zhou Zhichao's originally chubby body seemed to evaporate in just one night, reducing about one-sixth of its volume out of thin air, his pale face was almost bloodless, and his transparent lips and sunken cheeks were simply like an addict. Zhou Zhichao's body trembled weakly in the mountain wind, and there was no hope of life in his dim eyes.
"Are you ready to give up now?"
"What if you don't give up! I'm now in a almost suffocating body that can even walk! There was an unpredictable light in his pupils, and Zhou Zhichao, who wanted to show a self-deprecating smile, coughed weakly.
"Yes! Actually, you still have a chance! But the cost will be significant! Mu Yuchen, who was keen to capture the changes in Zhou Zhichao's eyes and knew the other party's thoughts carefully, did not want to demolish his current weakness, but said directly to the point: "Your current problem only needs to be able to return to infinite space!" It can be solved at a very small cost! ”
"What the hell is the solution!" The instinct to survive was under the fuel of despair, which instantly ignited Zhou Zhichao's pupils, and as for Mu Yuchen's supplement full of nothingness, it was completely ignored by him who was like a mirror.
"There's no way I'm going to live like this!" At the moment when he woke up from his weak stupor, Zhou Zhichao, who even had to do his best to breathe to meet his needs, had already let go of all his luck, he knew very well that the choice he was facing, perhaps the last little thing left, that was the reason for the veteran to let himself continue to live.
"Lifespan! That's the price! "It's better for smart people to be direct, Mu Yuchen said directly and honestly.
"I'm going to fight for it!" Zhou Zhichao said without hesitation.
"Then please get some more sleep! We're running out of time! ”
From the plot of the new Chinese ghost story told by He Qin, the final battle between Yan Chixia and the others and the thousand-year-old tree demon was actually carried out after dark. Then it can be inferred from this that the time when the seal is completely broken should not arrive until after this evening, and in terms of calculation, the interference of Mu Yu's morning fire burning Lanruo Temple last night should be further extended.
The drug injected from the neck through the injection gun spread rapidly through the arteries and blood vessels, and Zhou Zhichao, who was not in good spirits, did not even have a little transitional reaction, and was directly under the effect of the drug. Entered an extreme state of deep sub-dormancy.
Hold up Zhou Zhichao's body with mental power. Mu Yuchen, who then finished Iron Man's outfit, whistled and tore the limit of sound in the fire that shone at the lower ends of his limbs. Mu Yuchen, who rushed into the sky, was like a fish, slashing an elegant arc in the sky, and then galloped away in a certain direction outside the Black Mountain at a speed of several Machs.
This is a remote canyon in the mountains, with completely bare black rocks on the surface. and the few poor low plants around it, all of which fully show how barren this place is. However, at this moment, as a pitch-black steel figure descended from the sky, a mysterious figure came out of the pure rock wall at the end of the canyon.
"Send Zhou Zhichao to the medical cabin! Perform a nano repair! Zhou Zhichao, who was protected by Yuan Nian, casually threw it to the clone clone on the side. Landing beside him, Mu Yuchen disarmed his armor and communicated with his clone through the brain domain network: "How is the debugging work going!" How far has we come! ”
"Seventy percent of the work is complete! Before 4 p.m.! All the work can be done! The specific progress list ....... The human figure shrouded in dark red robes, followed by Mu Yuchen's footsteps, walked forward, silently a large amount of information between the two people's brain waves, communicating quickly at a speed comparable to light.
Mu Yuchen and the clone clones who were communicating walked straight towards the pitch-black rock wall in front of them, and then with a phantom-like fluctuation, the figures quietly merged into the two people in the pitch-black rock wall. I walked into a place that was unusually bright with lights. And it stretches straight into a natural cavern deep underground.
This cave was the final resettlement site set up by Mu Yuchen last night in order to deal with the attack and transfer the population of the villages around Montenegro. Although the time is very, very short. But after the magic of alchemy, this natural cave has become a relatively rudimentary base.
"Yaoxing! How is the work progressing over there! Continuing to sort out the progress list passed by the clone clone, Mu Yuchen slowly walked towards Mu Yuchen in the depths of the cave, and at the same time asked out of thin air in the tunnel.
"Everything works! In line with the planning process! "It's like a virtual projection of a real person, quietly taking shape in the silent tunnel, said the girl with black hair and black eyes in a sweet voice." The Green Goblin Network is tracking the whole of Montenegro! But so far, the final structure is still unclear! ”
Although it seems that there is a lot of time, considering the appearance of Yan Chixia's senior brother Xia Xuefeng Thunder, the absolutely safe period that the Phantom World team can have is actually not as long as a day. Therefore, after Mu Yuchen took Zhou Zhichao away, Ye Lin, who was responsible for the opening foreshadowing task, had also begun to work with the cooperation of Yao Xing.
Yelene was tasked with protecting nine wingmen and spraying defoliant on all of Montenegro. Under normal conditions, it takes about twelve hours for the usual defoliant to fall off the leaves of plants in the target area, but considering the target this time, although it is still a normal plant form in terms of structure, it is related to the 'demon', so the defoliant used by Mu Yuchen has also been specially strengthened and adjusted.
The molecular formula of the overall formula was adjusted by Yao Xing, and with a catalyst, the already strong toxicity was further violent, and finally made by Mu Yuchen's clone by alchemy. In terms of toxicity, the final product is about 20 times stronger than the "orange" and "agent" used by the US military in Vietnam and other places.
However, thanks to Yao Xing's computing power and accumulation of skills, as well as the magical means of alchemy, which is far beyond the definition of human beings, this new type of defoliant that Mu Yuchen didn't even bother to name has extremely poor stability in its molecular structure under natural conditions, and it will gradually enter a state of natural disintegration after about seventy-two hours in the data simulation environment.
Considering that the whole of Montenegro has been a thousand-year-old dryad, the plant demonization has been completely completed with demonic power, and there are almost no animals to survive. It can be predicted that the accidental injuries caused by these highly toxic substances before the structural collapse should be minimal, and if compared with the ecological disaster left behind by the US military, it can be described as immeasurable merit.
But after all, a battle is a battle, and you get injured by mistake or something! It's always inevitable! Step into the battlefield! The definition of the word innocent is placed in the category of neutral.
"Do your best! That's all we can think of! Not really! Just brute force it! Except for the keys, anyway! Just smash the door! It's also a way to open the door! You tell me! Mu Yuchen waved his hand absently and smiled, and said to the girl who was walking side by side with him. (To be continued.) )