[Combat suit buffer - buffer load is too high - open combat suit armor form - nanoparticle reorganization, open successfully, defense increased by 300%]

The Nano Combat Suit has strong defense, and when the armor mode is turned on, it can even resist the strafing of large-caliber machine guns without damage. Moreover, it is not a rigid solid protection, all the physical impact force that falls on the surface of the combat suit will oscillate, fluctuate, decompose in a chain of infinite nanoparticles, and finally become invisible.

However, when the strength of this punch came through, a piercing alarm sounded in Zhu Ming's mind.

[Unknown error, buffer rate is too low - self-check and elimination - cannot be eliminated - error, error!]

The consequence of using equipment such as the nano hub for a long time that was far beyond his personal ability was that Zhu Ming tended to look at the number of the nano center rather than use his own body to feel it. So, when a sharp alarm sounded in his head, his first reaction was to order the nanocenter to find a way. But before he could finish the thought, he felt a tightness in his chest, and the whole person flew high with a thud, and slammed into the door of the black chariot.

"How is it possible!" Zhu Ming's heart was screaming, it wasn't that he didn't want to roar out directly, but his chest was suffocated, and he couldn't breathe slightly. Suddenly raised his head and looked at the other side, Yang Qi's face was frosty, his eyes were slightly red, but he was a little distracted, and he didn't come up to chase for a while.

He didn't know that if it weren't for Yang Qi's poor state and confusion at this time, he would have been knocked out with one punch.

[Smart mode is on, disarming the armor form, and turning on the speed mode.] Please flee as soon as possible]

"Don't drive any haste. Give me a change to a power form!" Zhu Ming yelled, "Nano Hub." Supercharge, Simulation, Combat Evolution!"

Buzzing, four electronic sounds in a row flowed on his body, and Zhu Ming, who was wearing a nano combat suit, was in a big circle. Whether it is the external equipment or his own muscles, all of them are inflated and knotted, and the use of three nano-functions at the same time is a great load on his body, but he can't manage so much now. He doesn't care what kind of exaggeration it is to use a nano combat suit in front of everyone.

Under the influence of some mysterious force, he also lost his normal sanity.

"Ahh Zhu Ming stepped on the ground, and the whole person jumped high all of a sudden, and smashed down on the top of Yang Qi's head with a heavy fist. The battle suit that opens the power form has an attack power no less than the fourth layer of the dragon elephant, and with the assistance of nano supercharging, it is even more ferocious and murderous. But Yang Qi, who was in a trance, only took a step forward on the side of the T-step, and his left hand seemed to disappear in an instant, and when he reappeared, it was already imprinted on Zhu Ming's lower abdomen.

Bang, again, Zhu Ming flew out sideways, and the black chariot shook with a bang.

"I'll you—Mom!" Zhu Ming roared and rushed up again. The eyes under the helmet of the combat uniform were already filled with a distinct black aura. This time he learned to be obedient and didn't vacate anymore. Rather, the irascible fit rushed. Vaguely, there seems to be some enhancement.

But Yang Qi's expression was still so strange, with both anger and trance at the same time. The side effects of the forcible suppression just now came faster than expected, and the thinking that had been temporarily bridged began to crack, and the two thought circuits were at war in the heart, and this battle was fully embodied in the expression. In the distance, everyone was shouting, some were calling, some were running this way, as if they were going to fight.

In fact, no one, including Zhu Ming, knew that the reason why the two of them could still fight each other now and did not cause any fatalities was entirely because Yang Qi's reason was making a final effort. At the same time, it's also because the irrepressible fragments of memories that fill the heart are not particularly manic. In fact, at this time, as long as Zhu Ming hid far away and did not show up, he would naturally be able to cool down the situation.

But unfortunately, for various reasons, the more and more the fight became more and more popular.

At the top of the tall building in the distance, Mu Ne's face had been stretched ninety-five centimeters, his hands were trembling, but his tone was still calm: "Oh, it's amazing, I actually started to use my love xù to carry out self-hypnosis, and use my strength to get out of the trap of the soul." If he hadn't studied it specifically, I have to say that he was definitely a genius. ”

That's right, Yang Qi, who punched and kicked fiercely, the battle in his heart was even more deadly.

However, the dawn of victory has already been seen.

When you're angry and out of control, what can you do to calm yourself down? The easiest way to do this is to think about the good things. At this time, Yang Qi began to gradually grasp the secret.

On that day, I rode a bicycle, but I caused an almost irreparable accident, and the guilt in my heart could not be resolved. But he remembered that that day, the girl had actually been comforting himself. The two of them pushed the cart all the way back to the apartment, and all the way, she was on her bloody knees, but she was joking with herself.

"Look, we both fell so hard, but we didn't even break the eggs in the basket. ”

"Wow, look, it's so unfair, even the grapes and water tofu are good!"

"Eh, I checked it and found that everything I bought seemed to be fine, very good, very good, today's dinner was saved. But I have to ask Moe Meng to support today...... What, you cook? Your cooking skills are only suitable for washing dishes after dinner!"

The two pushed the cart up the slope, stepped out of the shadow of the traffic bridge, and walked back into the brilliant golden world. Is this memory bitter or sweet? It's hard to say, it's a little bit, but in any case, the feeling that fills this memory is "guilt". Blame no one, only yourself. And when people are guilty, they will not yell and hit anyone.

As a result, Yang Qi's reason no longer refused and resisted, but tried to accept the guilt of the day with all his might. Use this guilt to dissipate the surging weird heartfire. It was not pleasant to soak in guilt, but now that the demons were on their heads, and there were priorities, he could only try his best.

Thankfully, he succeeded.

In the material world, Yang Qi's eyes flashed with a light, and he turned back from his state of distraction. As soon as he came back to his senses, Yang Qi raised his hand and pinched Zhu Ming's arm, easily turned, twisted and pressed, and in the creaking fibers, Zhu Ming's backlocked arm was instantly pressed to the ground. His left foot stepped on his shoulder armor and held him firmly.

"Don't move!" Yang Qi just wanted to calm down the situation first - even if he was caught in the police station and locked up. We can't continue to get out of control.

But. Zhu Ming obviously didn't think so. He propped his other arm on the ground and let out a loud roar, all of which were moving at the same time. The fibers are tense and swollen, even if the weightlifting barbell is pressed on the back, it can be lifted. But he emptied his strength, and the foot that had stepped on him disappeared in an instant, and he flew flat under his own thrust.

The next moment, he saw a flying left foot, right in his face.

Smack. Zhu Ming flew out in a whirlwind. The sturdy tactical helmet cracked and tattered, and when he hit the ground with a thud, the tactical helmet shattered to the ground, revealing its distorted face.

[Warning, warning, overload, disable all functions]

Zhu Ming, who had just been so alive that he almost killed the tiger with his bare hands, was knocked down by infinite exhaustion at this moment, he gritted his teeth and struggled on the ground with red eyes, and only staggered to his feet after a while, but he still stared at Yang Qi with fierce eyes. The look. It's like you're going to pounce on you at any time and you're desperate, and ordinary people will be stunned when they look at each other.

But how could Yang Qi be afraid of this. His eyes burst with cold light, and he stretched out his hand to point at Zhu Ming and shouted coldly: "Plotting against me, if it weren't for the emergency turn and deceleration you just now, I would have killed you directly! Stay honest, don't be ignorant!" When he almost had an accident just now, the black chariot also did its own strain, which was also a big reason why Yang Qi subconsciously collected a little bit of strength.

"Turn, slow down, hehe, hehe, hahahaha!" Zhu Ming suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing and roaring: "What qualifications do you have to say that! Qi Xi, she is Lao Tzu's fiancée! She is my person, mine!"

"Your people, haha, ridiculous!" Yang Qi's heart was on fire again, his hair seemed to be about to explode, and he pressed forward step by step: "I don't care what means you used two years ago, how she left me, I want her to come back!"

"Two years?" Zhu Ming was stunned suddenly, and then grinned into a weird smile: "You pathetic, pathetic wretch! Two years, have you lost your memory, or did she never sue you?"

"Sue me, sue me, what?" Yang Qi suddenly felt a palpitation, as if something was about to break through the blockade and pop out. This feeling made him irritable, he took two steps forward, grabbed Zhu Ming's shoulder, and said sharply: "What the hell do you want to say!"

The faces of the two men were less than half a meter apart, and each could see their distorted faces in each other's eyes. Zhu Ming smiled mockingly, and said slowly: "If she hasn't said it, then I'll say it again, and I'll hear it: Qi Xi is my college student." She was my girlfriend five years ago, and she has been for five years. Five years! Ups and downs, ups and downs, we've been in the same boat for five fucking years! Now we're finally getting married! And you, you inexplicable bastard, what the hell do you want to do!"

Five years?

Five...... Year?!!

Yang Qi's eyes widened and his mouth opened, his eyes flickering in a panic. He wanted to scream "You're lying!", but something strange in his heart kept him from speaking. He looked back, and in the afternoon sun, Qi Xi and Da Meng were running wildly towards this side, shouting as they ran.

His gaze fell on the scars on Qi Xi's left knee and right elbow, and memories rushed back again. This memory also appeared when he hit Prajna Gong in the detention center of the Death World:

He saw that when he was treating the wound that day, Da Meng was counting himself: "Fool Qi, you are really a fool this time." Because of you, Xixi will have two scars when she wears a skirt and short sleeves in the future. For a beautiful woman, this is a lifetime of sin, so your sin is really great!"

He saw that his hands were stunned, his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and he was speechless with guilt.

He saw that the nerd Xi comforted Da Meng and comforted him again: "Okay Mengmeng, don't talk about him, today is an accident." Hey, fool, does that count as a mark you've left me forever?"

"Whew-" The boy took a deep breath, put away all the negative expressions, and then showed a smile: "Don't worry, I will be in charge for the rest of my life." ”

"Haha, what do you say!" Da Meng smiled and patted the boy's shoulder and said, "You are responsible for removing the scar, and you don't have to be responsible for the rest, don't forget, although you are in the field, but people also have-"

At this point, the picture began to shake, blur, and freeze like an old TV with a bad signal. In the world of the Grim Reaper, the memories are powerless, and there seems to be some force preventing the playback.

But at this moment, on the roof in the distance, a person had already pulled his hand a full hundred centimeters away. As if he had accumulated strength that he could not control, his hands kept trembling, but there was only ecstasy and madness on that face: "I see, the biggest crack has appeared! Good! Good! This is the best opportunity! Give me some fun and blow his heart - Soul Sniper!"

Whoosh, the fingers of his right hand let go. The formless and qualitative spiritual ripples condensed together, crossed time and space, and slammed into Yang Qi's heart. Crackling, the shaky memory screen was broken with a certain limitation, and the conversation continued.

He saw that Da Meng said those three words: "People also have a boyfriend's ......"

"Male...... Friend...... Friend ...... "In the material world, Yang Qi couldn't help but let go of Zhu Ming, and he took two steps back in distraction. He stared at his hands, and countless fragments of memories flashed in his heart for a moment.

However, this can't be!

In the depths of my heart, there was a familiar voice that kept saying the same sentence:

Yang Qi...... I like you......

This sentence is like an endless ripple, constantly vibrating back and forth, but it is by no means false!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!" Yang Qi suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his beard was open: "This is fake, I will never admit it!" roared to the back, but his qi was weak. No matter how extreme the love is, Yang Qi is Yang Qi after all, and he can't deceive himself into distorting his memory after all.

"If, if this is true, then, those memories, those pasts, and those sentences, what are they?!If these are true, then I ......" Yang Qi looked back at the people running again, looked at the stupid hair that flew in the wind, and suddenly felt that his vision was a little blurred: "My persistence, my pursuit, what I did, and what ...... it?"

Click, the heart is like the surface of the world's glacial lake, cracked and collapsed on a large scale. Yang Qi's main consciousness fell into the abyss. He fell into the water, and the water of memory around him turned from yellow to red. But this time, his sanity did not struggle, but he just kept sinking weakly, like a drowning man who had given up on survival.

I suddenly remembered the sound of the wind in my ears, and when I turned around, I saw Zhu Ming smiling and waving his fist and smashing it. But at the moment, he didn't want to dodge or fight back, he just looked at the punch that was too slow for him and didn't want to do anything.

But immediately, a powerful fist smashed on Zhu Ming's chest, it was Xiao Jingzhe, who rushed from the distant stands and smashed Zhu Ming away. But when Xiao Jingzhe turned around and looked back at Yang Qi, he also had a stern face, and on his right hand, he was holding a war hammer.

Yang Qi grinned, but he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and he didn't know what his expression was: "Let's do it." ”

Bang, a crisp hammer smashed on the back of Yang Qi's head. (To be continued......)

PS: The mystery has already begun to be revealed, but this chapter is not the whole truth. Therefore, this chapter is not recommended to be read immediately, I think it would be better to read it together after writing three or four more chapters. Try to take the time to write it all in one go, so that you have a coherent sense of wholeness.