Strange noises suddenly filled the entire small building.

In front of the screen, Zhang Minxin, who was smiling and watching Han's strange fate in this world, was stunned, and before he could check what was happening, the screen was uncontrollable, and he switched the screen.

The blood all over the sky and the screams that suddenly sounded made Zhang Minxin shocked inexplicably.

"Jinjie!"

Professor Zhuang was studying the paper handed in by Wu Yu, a student who had just returned from the past life, thinking about the score that should be given, when he heard the strange noise, he was slightly stunned, and the words on the screen in front of him suddenly turned into blue sky and white clouds, the vast campus, and the dying people on the campus.

Professor Zhuang stood up abruptly and said in a lost voice: "Jinjie! “

Wu Yu, who had just returned to Xiaolou, immediately rushed to the sleeping room as soon as he handed in his paper. Although the spiritual power is strong enough, once in the human world, after changing the physical body once, it is still necessary to rest for two days and recover.

Unexpectedly, after decades and a lifetime, she was finally able to enter a deep sleep again, and was woken up by a sharp noise, she angrily pushed open the isolation cover with one hand, stood up suddenly, and was shocked by the scene in front of her before she had time to ask what happened to the central computer.

On the energy wall under the entire sleeping room, a very tragic picture appeared, the man fell to the ground in pain, his ten fingers deeply pierced into the bluestone, and the color of blood was shocking and terrifying.

Wu Yu trembled slightly: "Jinjie! ”

The most pitiful Zhao Chen, who was fighting with ghosts in the virtual game, slashed away with a sword, and the person in front of him suddenly turned into Feng Jinjie, and the big sword in his hand was slashing at his spine, and he looked at his classmates, screaming in pain covered in blood. Zhao Chen screamed, violently ripped the sensor off his head, and scolded: "What's ...... this?"

was full of foul words, but when he raised his eyes and saw the four scenes, he swallowed them all: "Jinjie!" ”

Everyone flew to the central control room, and everyone's faces turned pale.

Every screen, every terminal display, every energy wall, all show the same picture.

Looking up, there are countless wind knots on the top of his head, blood flowing all over the ground, looking down, there are countless wind knots on the floor struggling in pain, there are wind knots everywhere in all directions, it is his blood, it is his pain, countless megaphones, and at the same time it makes his screams, his wails.

"What's going on, what's going on?" When Zhang Minxin asked, her voice trembled.

In fact, it doesn't take anyone to answer, they all know what's going on.

It is only when their source of life is harmed that the central computer forcibly cuts everything off, mobilizing all resources to deliver this message to everyone.

As the source of life, the spirit body represents their true life, and in any case, their life is the highest priority in the computer program.

But this is absolutely impossible?

Their spiritual power is formless, invisible, and traceless, and no force in this mortal world can harm it. Even in their own world, the spiritual power is forever hidden in the body that is already extremely strong and cannot be destroyed at all, and there is absolutely no possibility of damage.

In the extremely long memories of each of them, they never knew that mental power could and could be injured, and this kind of horror and shock made all the students only look at their professor with wide eyes and some helplessness.

Professor Zhuang looked at the screen with a calm face: "Of course, our spiritual power is intangible and will not be injured, but when that spirit attaches to the wound and infiltrates energy into every cell of the wound to repair the damaged nerves, it is equivalent to replacing the physical body and bearing the damage." The physical body is injured, the mental power is injured, to use the simplest analogy, when the Yuan Shen leaves the body, no matter how much the body is injured, the Yuan Shen does not feel it, but in order to keep the body that is about to die alive, the Yuan Shen returns to the body, then, no matter how big the body is injured, the Yuan Shen can feel the same pain. ”

"Everyone knows that it is illegal to use spiritual power in that world, and we have been injured ourselves, and we have never let spiritual power repair our wounds?" Wu Yu said in astonishment.

Of course, Jinjie didn't mean it, he probably thought that he would be beheaded with a knife to complete the course of this life, but he didn't expect to be hacked to death. The unexpectedly excessive pain allowed his mental power to heal the wound automatically without his control. Professor Zhuang made the most reasonable assumptions.

"But that's still not right." Zhao Chen retorted: "Ah Han was punished by grooming in his first life? Isn't it more painful and painful than taking this knife? I didn't see his mental power to heal the wound. ”

"Han's mental power is far stronger than ours, and his tolerance for pain is also stronger, and even if he can't endure it, it's not very important, because as long as he is conscious, he will remember that he can't use mental power. The punishment of grooming was not taken by accident, but was inflicted on him when he knew it was going to happen. This is like a martial arts master, who does not dare to use martial arts for some reason, even if he wants to be injured or even killed, he forces himself not to resist with martial arts. However, if he suddenly attacked him when he was completely unaware and unprepared, even if he knew that he couldn't use martial arts, his instinct would make him naturally use martial arts to dodge or fight back, and when he came back to his senses and found that it was too late to make a move. ”

Professor Zhuang stared at the screen tightly, his face becoming more and more ugly: "Spiritual power is also like martial arts, it is the power in your body, no matter how you suppress it, it is also an instinct to protect yourself when you are injured." ”

Zhang Minxin muttered: "I never knew that there would be such a thing, I have never seen such a thing. ”

Professor Zhuang frowned: "The probability of this kind of thing happening is too small, and it is normal for you not to know." Generally speaking, let your spiritual power naturally heal and repair without your own control

There are several conditions that need to be met. First, the injury must be repaired, and if it is slashed on the hand or foot, as long as it does not affect other parts of the body, the mental power may not burst out. Second, it had to be so severe and painful that it hurt enough to make the strength uncontrollable. Thirdly, it must happen in a completely unprepared situation, and only when there is no mental preparation will your reason have no time to control the mental power that instinctively repairs the wounds. ”

There were screams of the Wind Festival all around, and there were all around the Wind Festival, and he, as a mentor, was already sweating on his forehead: "Except for Han, which of you is not a top person in the WTO, it is almost impossible to let you suffer irreparable and absolutely painful damage when you are completely defenseless and have no feelings." Even if there are a few of you, a few lifetimes, and have had a miserable situation, no matter how miserable it is, you are mentally prepared in advance, just like a martial arts master, in this subconscious situation, your spiritual power cannot explode. However, it was clear that Jinjie was unprepared for this great damage. The fact that this unexpected injury severed his cervical vertebrae, the intense pain, and the paralysis made it natural for his mental power to want to protect this body, to rebuild his nerves and restore control over his body. Mental power itself cannot distinguish which body is the original body and which body is only a temporary skin and body, and when it perceives pain and danger, it is an instinct to protect the body. Because only with the protection of the physical body, the spirit can exist for a longer time, just like the legend that those immortals who have lost their bodies will definitely find a new body for their primordial gods as soon as possible. Without the protection of the body, no matter how powerful it is, it is difficult to survive forever. ”

Zhang Minxin trembled slightly, and asked softly: "So, now, how much is his mental injury?" ”

Professor Zhuang's face was also pale, and his voice was extremely light: "When the invisible spirit turns into the wound of the substance, his physical body is hurt multiple times, and his spirit is hurt in multiple ways. ”

When this sentence was answered, several students present almost staggered.

In the mundane world, they are all incomparably powerful beings, who can ignore all torture, killing, and death, just because it is a game and a dream, and their life source is incomparably safe.

The spirit body, the soul imprint, the source of life, this is their true life. No matter how many lives they have experienced in the mortal world and how many hardships they have endured, their spiritual power will never be harmed in the slightest.

Since their existence, since they have memory, the most perfect science, the most powerful shell, so that their spiritual bodies will never be threatened, and they will never have to work.

Purely from the spiritual analogy, they are like the most delicate princesses, who have never been hurt or experienced any hard work in their lives. Even if you get a finger pierced by a needle and hurt your foot while walking, it's a big thing, and it's worth turning pale and screaming in mourning.

However, this time, it was a knife that cut the cervical vertebrae in half.

A person who may cry and cry out even if he is pricked in the hand by a needle, if someone cuts off most of his bones with a knife, and it is the most fatal cervical vertebrae, how much pain will it be for him.

Wu Yu screamed, threw himself at the console, and pressed around: "What's going on, what's going on, why doesn't the computer interfere ......"

"The computer will not interfere, although this kind of thing is very rare, there are still classmates who have occasionally encountered it before, this kind of thing does not need computer interference, once anyone's spirit and the wound become one, after feeling the severe pain of the wound, it will naturally go out of control, erupt, completely destroy the body, everything will end, so the computer is now waiting for the end of the energy explosion as usual, before that, the computer will not have any action, and we cannot control it."

A person who has been pricked by a needle may scream, and a person who has never suffered before, if half of his cervical vertebra is cut off with a knife, it is a matter of course that he will completely collapse.

But the problem is that the current wind festival has not collapsed.

He had eleven thousand reasons to indulge that powerful spirit, when wounded, suddenly burst out with extreme destructive power, and thus ended his suffering with the help of physical destruction. But he just doesn't......

Obviously, it is so painful that life is worse than death, it is obvious that it is so painful that his soul is scattered, and he is so painful that his true anger is overflowing, and he is crying out, but he just gritted his teeth and held on to it, refusing to give up and refusing to let this all end.

Zhao Chen shouted in horror: "He's crazy, why is he like this?" ”

"I guess it's for fear that the energy will explode and kill everyone there." Professor Zhuang muttered a guess that although in the past, no student would have considered the life and death of a mortal person when he was so hurt so much.

"Then channel the spiritual power, stop attaching to the wound, and stop trying to bear the pain in place of the physical body." Wu Yu desperately patted the intercom, damn the computer, why did he cut off all their control when he was so deadly.

"His current spiritual power is on the verge of collapse, and it is completely supported by his will, it's not that he doesn't want to guide his spiritual power, but now, as long as there is a trace of fluctuation and a little power overflow, it may lead to an outbreak of stormy waves and break away the embankment of his sanity." Professor Zhuang sighed.

"It's just a possibility, but it's not necessarily out of control, it's just a possibility......" Wu Yu knew that it was useless, so he still shouted loudly into the intercom, "Jinjie, don't be stupid, let the mental power spread from the wound......"

"It's useless, even if there is a ninety-nine percent chance to safely disperse his spiritual power, as long as there is one percent danger, he won't do it." Zhang Minxin said like a dream, her eyes only fixed on the screen, the figure that rushed towards Feng Jinjie, "Even if there is only a one percent chance that he will be affected, Feng Jinjie's stupid person is willing to use him himself."

Source, go to the pain of slashing half of your neck with a knife. ”

Even if it's just talking, even if it's just imagining, she can't bear to cover her face with her hands, and she can't bear to look at it anymore.

The person on the screen, hugging the wind festival, those crazy screams, stopped in an instant.

However, there is only one voice left in the whole world.

"East Fence, East Fence ......"

On every screen, there is the image of him calling him.

"East Fence, East Fence ......"

On every megaphone, the voice of his dying call was heard.

"East Fence, East Fence ......"

The whole small building is the voice of this call, and the whole heaven and earth are the voice of this call.

It was someone he would rather face the greatest pain with the source of his life that he had never suffered even the slightest injury, rather than risk a hundredth of a percent.

Wu Yu almost cried: "Professor, what should we do?" What should we do? ”

Professor Zhuang was speechless, they couldn't do anything. The computer will only wait, and it will take a long time to change the computer program so that the intelligent center that is logical in everything will accept this completely illogical behavior of the wind festival and end everything by coercive means. Even if he gritted his teeth and used the teleportation device in violation of regulations, and passed on someone to help him, without the help of the computer, it would also take time to start it purely by manual control.

And right now, what they lack most is time.

They have a long and endless life. I was so frightened because I didn't have time.

Until the person on the screen suddenly raised his sword and stabbed it. They woke up suddenly, and none of them looked at the results on the screen anymore, they all turned their heads and ran towards the reincarnation room.

In the reincarnation room, the body prepared for the return of the Wind Festival is still sleeping on the lead machine. With a flash of light from the head pick-up machine, the body shook violently in the seat.

At the right time, the door opened, and Professor Zhuang and others rushed in.

Zhang Minxin saw his movements for the first time. Shouted: "He's awake." ”

"Not yet, it's just that the body moves naturally because of the pain." Professor Zhuang's face was heavy.

Wu Yu and Zhao Chen rushed over, holding down Feng Jinjie's desperate body to writhe left and right, as if they wanted to escape the pain. However, although Feng Jinjie's body could no longer move sharply, he still kept twitching, and the look on his face was extremely painful. It's just that the eyes are never opened.

"Why hasn't he woken up yet?" Zhang Minxin shouted anxiously.

"Although the spiritual body is invisible, it will not really be destroyed by being beheaded with a knife, but the pain it suffers is still real, as if it was cut off by a head. With such a serious injury, how could he wake up immediately? Professor Zhuang said categorically, "Immediately send him into the energy chamber to replenish his energy, so that his spirit can sleep and rest in the depths of Xindi's body, and slowly recover." ”

This order was executed. After putting the body of Feng Jinjie, who was trembling in pain, into the energy chamber. Zhao Chen asked, "How long will it take for him to recover?" ”

"I don't know, it's never been like this before. But. You can also estimate, as the saying goes. It takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, so how long do you think it will take for the wound that cut the neck to recover as before? Professor Zhuang sighed deeply.

The other students didn't look good.

They can see all the disasters and sufferings in the world as a game, joke with each other, and even use it as a tool to relieve the boredom of life. However, for the damage that really caused them to the very source of their lives. They take it very seriously.

Their lives are so long, their earth is so powerful. Because of this, this makes them cherish life even more, there will be no mortal kind of person who will always die, Lao Tzu will let go, and after twenty years, he will be a hero.

Life is precious, life is supreme, and the spiritual source is protected to the highest extent. These are all laws that must not be shaken in their hearts.

It was a great shock and shock to witness a life of the same kind being hurt so much, and to see a few divine companions like them being so tormented for the sake of a swarm of ants.

Professor Zhuang looked at the students' expressions, and sighed with a headache that he had to do the psychological counseling immediately: "Okay, you leave one person to watch him, and the others come with me." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and in the end, Zhang Minxin sat in front of the energy cabin, and the others left with Professor Zhuang.

Zhang Minxin lowered her head and looked at the wind under the transparent cover. His brow was already furrowed, his face was still full of pain, and his body was still trembling slightly.

Jinjie, Jinjie, how much pain you have, why so much energy in the cabin and the natural input of tranquilizing drugs can't calm you down.

In a daze, Feng Jinjie's lips moved slightly, as if to say something.

Zhang Minxin reached out and pressed the sound transmission device on the transparent cover. Immediately, I heard the person who was in pain even in a faint voice, unconsciously pleading: "East Fence...... I hurt so much, I hurt so much...... Help me, save ...... East Fence ...... I'm in so much pain. ”

Zhang Minxin looked at him in a daze and listened in a daze. Then, suddenly, he pressed the button on the side, and soon, on the energy wall in front of him, he reproduced the situation of being held in Lu Dongliang's arms when Feng Jinjie was dying just now.

She gritted her teeth and listened to the wind festival calling "East Fence" again...... ...... "I watched the short sword raise again, and suddenly stabbed down the decisive decision." Then, the finger pressed, and the whole picture was frozen, the scene where he died in Lu Dongli's arms with his eyes closed, and at the last moment, he had a smile on his face.

Zhang Minxin suddenly bowed her head and hid her face and cried bitterly.

Jinjie, Jinjie, it turns out that you are the most innocent and serious one among us.

, you are more stupid than Han, even more stupid than Xiaorong, like Qingchen's bastard.

We have endless life, we have the ultimate in science. There is nothing worth caring about, nothing is worth pursuing.

The so-called school is just to pass the long life, and the so-called subject is just another high-fidelity game.

Only you still have yearning and curiosity for all the beautiful sentiments that human beings have had. You are the only one who, when we are playfully studying a kind of subject that is interesting, makes it an ideal to discuss human loyalty.

It turns out that in your heart, you still believe in those beautiful, those great, those legends, human beings have had, very sincere but also very stupid and stupid feelings.

In our world, there will be no more, whoever does not have no one cannot live, and who must need whose things. The progress of science and technology has made it possible for human beings not to rely on social living and to rely on ties such as blood ties to connect with each other. However, you are still looking forward to being able to think about someone wholeheartedly, and someone else can give for you wholeheartedly?

When you silently stood by the side of the man named Lu Dongli and witnessed all his persistence, did you ever hope that when he moved forward, he could also look back at you.

When you are abandoned by him again and again, when you tell me again and again that he will give you up in various choices as a matter of course, have you ever longed for a certain moment to be able to put you on the scale, the heavier one.

Is it in the deepest and deepest part of your heart, in your subconscious that you don't know, you have been looking forward to having a person, at least in this world, who can defend you wholeheartedly, even if only once, and put you first.

However, you have not waited until now.

When he gives up on you, you calmly explain to him, when he throws you away, you smile in understanding, and when he makes a choice, you tell me through your heart that such a choice is the right one.

But you're not willing, aren't you?

Even if you don't know it, you are actually unwilling.

Even if you don't know it yourself, subconsciously, you're crying out for pain all the time, you're always crying for help.

On the battlefield, when he abandons you, is your heart crying, "Don't go?" But you didn't say it, but you took your 200 men and met them with 5,000 men.

On the execution ground, when the military stick hit you, did your heart shout, Dongli, don't treat me like this, but you didn't say it, you just smiled and explained all the big truths to the angry soldiers.

On the school grounds, when he personally ordered you to be killed, were you still begging, Dongli, save me...... But...... He made you endure the worst pain in the world.

Jinjie, Jinjie, you have been screaming in pain, you have been begging for help, but even you don't know it.

Jinjie, Jinjie, you hurt, is it because of injury, or because of the heart? From the first time to the present, how many times have you cried out "Help me" in the deepest and darkest places of your soul, where no one, including yourself, can see or hear! ”

However, all the time, no one saved you. 30,000 soldiers, how many of them have you saved, how many of them have you taught, and how much glory have you given them. How many futures, and Lu Dongli, how many times have you saved him, how many times have you helped him, how much effort have you done for him, how much heart have you had, but no one has saved you, you have been screaming, they can't hear it, everyone, watching you suffer the greatest suffering, but they don't know how much you have paid to protect them......

Zhang Minxin lay on the transparent cover, tears falling endlessly.

The transmission device faithfully transmitted the unconscious sound of the Wind Festival to her ears.

"It hurts, Dongli, I'm in pain, help me ......"

Zhang Minxin listened quietly, until she couldn't cry anymore, she slowly stood up, pressed the control button again, connected to the main console, and called up the scene on the school field at this moment.

On the energy wall, Lu Dongli held the wind and shouted to the sky.

After screaming for a long time, his voice was shattered and his seven orifices were bleeding.

But Zhang Minxin just looked at this scene indifferently, and was not moved at all.

No, no, no, Lu Dongli, I won't sympathize with you.

Lu Dongli, do you know how much suffering you have made Feng Jinjie suffer, and what kind of pain he has endured in order to protect you.

Lu Dongli, what's the use of suffering at this time?

Why didn't you save him, at the time, why didn't you save him. Do you know it, he's been calling you, begging you.

However, he has never said a word to you, and even now, when he is in a coma, he still screams pain, but just now, when you are hugging him, he just calls your name, and he can't even bear to tell you that he is in pain! He won't even open his mouth to ask you to save him!

Lu Dongli, Lu Dongli, do you know, Jinjie, Jinjie is really in pain, he has been begging you to save him......

Lu Dongli, why didn't you save him?