Chapter Ninety-Seven: Two Zhang Heng
"Hey, wake up, hey! Wake up! β
"Smack!"
With the shouting sound that was close at hand, the two big-eared scrapers were mercilessly pumped on Zhang Heng's face, and the metal palm absorbed the residual heat on the skin, which stimulated Zhang Heng's nerves with coldness, and suddenly woke him up from his coma.
"! Big guy spare your life! β
Zhang Heng, who was lying on the ground, instantly got up with his head in his hands, and shouted for mercy in his mouth.
"It's ...... me"
The muscles at the corners of the man's mouth twitched, and he helplessly opened Zhang Heng's hands so that he could see his appearance clearly.
"You ......"
Zhang Heng, who was stripped of his hands, stabilized his mind slightly, and then he saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly.
The person in front of him is a man in a gray sweatshirt, with a small black mole between his eyebrows, with oblique bangs, and a pair of sword eyebrows with a pair of peach blossom eyes, which is quite a bit of a popular star.
In his right eye, there is also a pair of delicate monocles, on which a small stream of data keeps flashing, looking full of technology.
"Who the are you, why do you look exactly like Lao Tzu......"
Zhang Heng seemed to have seen a ghost, propped up the ground with his palms, and crawled back desperately.
The man in gray didn't seem to expect Zhang Heng to react like this after seeing him, his head was stuck, and he was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence.
"You don't know me?"
"Should I say I know......"
Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes, stretched his neck forward, and said, once again carefully observing the other party's appearance.
"Damn, the more I look at it, the more it looks like it, it's exactly the same......"
Zhang Heng was secretly surprised in his heart, except for the extra pair of monocles on his face, the other parts of the man in gray in front of him were exactly the same as him, so that when Zhang Heng observed the other party, he once thought that he was looking in the mirror.
"Ahem, it looks like you're really not good."
The man in gray coughed dryly and straightened up.
In the next second, he raised the mechanical left arm made of silver-white metal, aimed his palm at Zhang Heng on the ground, and asked sharply.
"Answer! Who are you, Wang Yu? How did you become a crossover? β
As the gray-clothed man questioned, the blue light of his left arm shone, and his breath turned dark red, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured out from his left chest, converging forward, forming a restless red ball of electricity in the palm of his hand.
At the moment when the man in gray asked, the temperature around him, which was not high, seemed to drop by a few degrees, and the killing intent that was almost condensed into substance pressed Zhang Heng's nerves, making him a little out of breath.
"Wang Yu? How do you know Wang Yu, who you really are! β
The other party directly mentioned Wang Yu and the cross-border, and there was obviously no kindness in his tone, Zhang Heng naturally couldn't explain honestly, so he could only maintain communication with the other party first, stabilize the situation, and then find an opportunity to counteract or escape.
"I'll let you answer!"
But the man in gray didn't seem to have the idea of communicating with Zhang Heng friendly, but just raised the volume of the inquiry, and at the same time bent his five fingers slightly, as if he wanted to hold the red electric ball in his palm.
Zhang Heng's pupils shrank, and the electric ball in the palm of the man in gray should be ball lightning, but why is the color red?
He had seen the ball lightning generator in Wang Yu's work cabin, but at that time Wang Yu said that the technology was not mature, and the energy gathering device could not find suitable materials, so this weapon only existed in theory and could not be actually built.
To this end, Wang Yu also specially used a light brain to simulate the picture of a ball lightning attack for him.
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In the simulation screen, with his robotic arm as the carrier, the blue-white ball lightning converges in the ideal material in the palm of the palm, and after charging, the five fingers are slightly flexed to hold the electric ball.
So when Zhang Heng saw the man in gray in front of him bending his five fingers, he knew that the other party was not joking with him.
But rather than exposing Wang Yu's whereabouts, Zhang Heng is more inclined to fight for his life.
"I answer your grandma!"
With a decision in his heart, Zhang Heng suddenly burst into a shout, and his body quickly rolled to the side, trying to avoid the opponent's palm, and at the same time, his right leg kicked with his strength and pounced towards the man in gray!
The blue light of the left arm flashed, and the dark remnant blade had already been embedded in the palm of his hand, Zhang Heng's killing action was actually to be directly close to the other party, trying to exchange injuries for life!
The man in gray saw that Zhang Heng had avoided most of the key points and rushed towards him fiercely, not only did he not have a panicked look on his face, but the corners of his mouth were hooked, revealing a smile that was really like this.
"Sure enough, it's me, so confident, so naΓ―ve......"
The corners of the gray-clothed man's mouth twitched, and he blurted out an inaudible evaluation, but his footsteps did not move for half a minute, but he watched with a smile as the other party's remnant blade quickly attacked his neck.
"Buzz!"
Just as the one-foot-long blade was about to cut through the gray-clothed man's throat, a piercing hum emanated from his chest, rippling in all directions, like a stubborn stone suddenly thrown into the calm waters of a lake, and the invisible ripples centered on him, forming a honeycomb-like blue shield on the surface of his body.
The swarthy remnant blade slashed at the honeycomb-shaped shield without accident, and its speed instantly froze, and it was impossible to make it even more than half an inch.
"Drink! Break it for me! β
But Zhang Heng had no intention of retreating, but leaned forward and roared angrily, as if he wanted to use all his strength to cut through the blue shield.
"Reckless, don't know how to advance and retreat!"
The gray-clothed man inside the shield spoke lightly, as if the killing situation in front of him had nothing to do with him, as if he was an audience on the outside.
But as soon as he said the word 'retreat', the blue shield around him skyrocketed, directly bounced Zhang Heng away with a knife, and fell to the ground not far away.
As soon as the gray-clothed man's mind moved, the blue shield around his body dissipated by itself, stepped forward in a few steps, half-squatted in front of Zhang Heng, and said with a smile.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhang Heng, to be precise, it is Zhang Heng-659, you can also call me 659 to distinguish it."
As he spoke, the gray-clothed man who called himself Zhang Heng-659 grabbed the stump that had fallen to the ground and began to examine it carefully.
Zhang Heng could clearly feel that after the man in gray introduced himself, the killing intent that was as rich as substance also dissipated in an instant, and the huge sense of oppression that he had given him before was gone.
"Yes, it's really a remnant blade that only cross-border people hold, put it away, don't lose it."
After looking at it for a while, 659 threw the swarthy remnant blade forward and landed on Zhang Heng's lower abdomen, and it seemed that he didn't have the slightest intention to ask.
659 looked at the other party's guarded look and put away the remnant blade, and couldn't help but chuckle out loud, and said in a teasing tone.
"What are you still wary of, if I wanted to kill you, you would have died a long time ago, and you can't see it?"
"Who the hell are you!"
Zhang Heng, who was sitting on the ground, had already withdrawn the remnant blade into the dark groove of his left arm, and although he opened his mouth to ask at this time, his tone was still very stiff, obviously he had not recovered from the previous life-and-death crisis.
"Tsk, didn't you explain, my name is Zhang Heng, to be exact, Zhang Heng-659."
"Are you Zhang Heng? So who am I! β
Zhang Heng, who was sitting on the ground, obviously didn't believe 659's statement, and asked coldly.
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"Hey, you're a really smart variant, wait, let me see who you are......"
659 said ironically, an expression of playing the piano to the cow jumped on his face, and finally shook his head helplessly, and reached out to touch the delicate monocle.
With his movements, a function on the monocle was activated, and a pale green stream of data quickly swiped across the transparent mirror, reflecting on 659's deep eyes.
"Aha, 173! You are Zhang Heng-173. β
659 seemed to have found the answer he wanted, and with a flamboyant clapping of his hands, the sound of his palms hitting each other was heard, which seemed so abrupt in the silent and empty night.
"What do you say? 173β¦β¦β
Zhang Heng, who was sitting on the ground, looked at each other in a daze, obviously not understanding the meaning of 659.
"What? You don't really think that in the huge universe, you are the only Zhang Heng, looking for Lu Yu. β
"How do you know I'm looking for ......"
Zhang Heng, who was called 173 by 659, was surprised, but before he could finish speaking, a sound of Si Xi Suo sounded in the darkness not far away, interrupting his words.
659 frowned, looking in the direction the sound had come from, but it was empty, with nothing but a few clumps of dry grass.
Since 173 activated the forced escape mode, he teleported here randomly without direction, and 659 only locked his coordinates and followed him.
659 actually knows very little about this world under the red moon, after all, this is just a world that has deviated from the center line, and he came here across the border just to try his luck and see if he can gather useful information.
Therefore, 659 was also confused about the strange sound coming from the darkness.
Both of them were silent for a moment, and they turned their heads to the location where the voice came from in unison.
"What's that?"
659 asked in a low voice, turning his gaze to Zhang Heng-173, who had already risen from the ground.
"You ask me, I ask who to ......"
Zhang Heng-173 muttered angrily, but before he finished speaking, the whole person was stunned.
It wasn't because he saw some terrible creatures, but because in his mind, there was a new hint in the system of the.
The cold electronic voice with a hint of cheapness sounded in his head without warning.
"Ding! The calculation results show that there is a swarm of Shadow Worms around the host, and the emergency mission is now triggered - find the hive and kill the Insect King, the time limit is one day in the Red Moon world, and the timer starts! β
"Note: This mission has been forcibly accepted and cannot be refused, and the system will perform humane destruction of the host if the mission fails."
Zhang Heng-173's face suddenly became ugly, as if he had been fed a whole pound of dung.
"What the hell is an urgent mission?!"
"What the hell is it that you can't refuse?!!"
"What else is it called to carry out humane destruction of the host if the mission fails?!!!"
659 noticed the change in 173, thinking that the other party had discovered something, and hurriedly asked.
"I said 173, don't be stunned, do you know something?"
I saw that 173 showed him a smile that was even more ugly than crying, with a look of lovelessness, if it weren't for 173 in front of him, 659 would not believe that he could still make such an extremely contradictory expression on his face.
"Ahem, it's a creature called a shadow bug that has its eye on us, 659, what do you think?"
173 coughed dryly and said to 659 beside him......
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