Ten Thousand Miles of Blood Chapter 142 Spiritual Correction
Bursts of fluctuations emanated from Long Beiming's whole body, and the heart-rending thoughts covered all his sanity like a flood beast.
"Where are you?" Qin'er...... I miss you so much, where are you!!!"
"No... It's not me... I'm Long Beiming, I'm not a blue phantom!Damn!I don't want to think about you!I'm Long Beiming......"
This erosion from the mind gradually began to devour the memory cells in Long Beiming's brain, this thought did not modify Long Beiming's memory, not a single drop, just an extra thought out of thin air, an extra miss for Mo Qin, and this thought almost drove Long Beiming crazy.
Once Long Beiming felt that he had a good impression of Zhuteng Youlan and Zou Xiyan, but now he can only keep thinking about them to fight against this kind of spiritual erosion.
But Long Beiming's thoughts and feelings for these two people became weaker and weaker in his heart, and as he became more and more dull, he was gradually possessed by Mo Qin.
Long Beiming kept hypnotizing himself, recalling the bits and pieces along the way, recalling the acquaintance with Zhuteng Youlan, recalling the bits and pieces with Zou Xiyan, as well as the Chunchun teaching of Yujing, and the death of the fighting legion.
This willpower is almost pervasive, Long Beiming has struggled to resist from the beginning to the current despair, every scene is when he is with Mo Qin, and even when he is wrapped in gun blood and divine sense to calculate Mo Qin, that naked scene makes Long Beiming unable to forget it now.
"Ahh
A strong fluctuation of Yuan Force spread out from Long Beiming's body to the surroundings, all the furniture and TVs were shattered, and the two wills in the body were engaged in a strange fight, this kind of fighting was not extinguished, some were just assimilated, to see who infected whom, whether it was Long Beiming's own will or the will of the remnants of the blue phantom.
The willpower belonging to Long Beiming was dissipating and disappearing bit by bit, and at this moment, there was Mo Qin's shadow in front of him, and even the beating frequency of Long Beiming's source became extremely slow.
Long Beiming can only rely on the last will to support, he doesn't want to wake up after a coma and become another person, the blue phantom dissipated, this is true, but his consciousness remained, used to infect Long Beiming's will, why did he do this, Long Beiming didn't know, and he didn't need to be clear, he only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.
Can't sleep...... If you sleep, when you wake up, you may not be the person you are familiar with, and you must not ......
No, I, Long Beiming, will never stop for Hongyan, I want to kill you... Mo Qin... I'll kill you.
Thinking of killing Mo Qin, Long Beiming suddenly felt a piercing pain, inexplicable tears were left in the corners of his eyes, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
When Long Beiming finally fell asleep, the door of the villa was violently broken, and countless men and women dressed in light gauze and sea blue tunics rushed in with weapons in their hands, led by the black tiger who had a relationship with one side in the free hunting area.
"Save him!
Liu Cheng squeezed in from outside the gate in a panic, an elegant Atlantean was extremely tired of this kind of rude behavior, and stayed away from him, if it weren't for the fact that he was with the person His Highness named to be protected, I am afraid that he would have been turned into powder by now.
The black tiger helped Long Beiming, who had retreated from his battle armor, and also sighed and said: "How many people are the physique of this kid, so heavy!"
"Brother Black Tiger, is it okay? Is Brother Long Bei still saved?"
The Black Tiger looked like a sleeping Long Beiming and couldn't help shaking his head, this level of invasion and attack is not at all understandable to the Black Tiger who has fought by mecha until now.
"Yes, the Atlanteans have soul correction equipment, even if they are not corrected, it will not hinder life, this is the invasion and infection of soul consciousness, but we don't want Long Beiming to be infected by strange souls. ”
The kind-eyed Yai wanted to walk in from the front of the gate with his cane, and the Atlantean soldiers on either side knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "Great Prophet." ”
A little blue light from his fingertips dotted between Long Beiming's eyebrows, Zai Xiang's white hair and white beard rose without wind, Zai Xiang, who closed his eyes tightly, frowned slightly, and left Long Beiming's eyebrows with his index finger and said lightly: "Go to our mothership and use the instruments there to correct Long Beiming's consciousness." ”
When Long Beiming gradually woke up, he only saw a dazzling white light all around, naked soaked in a green nutrient solution, and a respirator for breathing was still hanging in his mouth.
"Drop... The consciousness is restored, and the injured person is awakened. ”
After an electronic synthesized sound, the green liquid in the vessel was gradually emptied, and as the liquid was emptied, the surrounding utensils were lowered by the test bench under their feet......
Immediately, a lot of light scanned over Long Beiming's body.
"Drop... The soul correction is successful, and the invading consciousness is withdrawn. ”
Long Beiming looked at the high-end instruments around him and already understood where he was, it must be among the motherships of the Atlantean extraterrestrial fleet, and when he was still barely conscious, he asked Liu Cheng to find the Atlanteans.
In Long Beiming's view, the invasion of consciousness has reached the point where he can't save himself, instead of becoming another person, it is better to ask the Atlanteans for help, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, Long Beiming carefully recalled that when his consciousness was infected, he now has no such wonderful love for Mo Qin, and now there is only monstrous hatred.
If he met Mo Qin again and Long Beiming dared to believe that he would definitely kill her, in order to resurrect her man, no matter who the scourge was, Long Beiming didn't even like to ask, but this idea had already knocked down on her body, then she was looking for death, even if Mo Qin was unintentional, she would be hated together because of the blue phantom.
"Are you awake?"
The electronic door on the side suddenly opened, and the way it opened was quite like a rolling mosaic, and the female voice who spoke was Hua Jinchen, who had been rescued by Black Tiger and Mo Qin before, that is, the Third Highness in Zai Xiang's mouth.
"Thank you......"
Hua Jinchen didn't say anything, just showed a smile, turned to leave, and the black tiger on the side also followed Hua Jinchen's side, I heard that since the last time the three highnesses sneaked out of the tryst, and encountered the molten demon worm, the great prophet wanted to be a guarantor, so that the black tiger became Hua Jinchen's personal guard, and could enter and leave her dormitory at will, the highly technologically advanced Atlanteans didn't know what it was to confer affinity and chastity between men and women, they couldn't understand it.
Just like modern people can't understand the old-fashioned and immutable of the ancients, the advanced nature of thinking is too far apart, and the love of fish and water and the kiss between the sexes seem to them to be the same as when people on earth like to watch jokes and listen to cross talk when they are bored, it is universal and does not matter.
With Hua Jinchen's departure, Long Beiming was gradually taken out of the mothership by the guards in the mothership, along the way Long Beiming didn't say much gossip, just carefully observed the facilities in the mothership, the metal hull of this magic fleet is different, the battleships here are like they are all made of soft crystal, and when you step on the ground barefoot, you feel not warm or cold, but like stepping on jelly.
"Don't you have any questions?" said the female guard leading the way.
"If I ask, will you answer?"
"Of course, the Great Prophet said that we must answer your questions one by one, in our great fleet of Inheritors of Light, the Great Prophet is the largest, followed by the commander, and His Highness's power is free from this, whether it is big or small. ”
The female guard walked towards the exit with Long Beiming while talking about the social structure of their Atlanteans, and she was not afraid of what Long Beiming would find out, just like if you showed a fly the manufacturing procedure of a pistol, he couldn't make it even if he remembered it, and humans were now in this embarrassing position.
"How did you deal with that consciousness?"
"This is not difficult to do, consciousness cannot be destroyed, but once consciousness leaves the human body, it will dissipate on its own, we once encountered a monster that infects us by the invasion of consciousness when we traveled through the universe, so we found a way to fight consciousness, in the words of the earth, this is called the Misfortune of the East. ”
"You still know our idioms?"
"Of course, it only took me a few minutes to read all the history and copy of modern humanity. ”
When the guards said this, Long Beiming couldn't help but pause, he could read all the modern history in a few minutes, and the modern history in their mouth started from Qin, not the modern era planned by humans, and the horror of this race had completely surpassed that of the lizardmen, and he couldn't help but wonder if they had transplanted or placed something in their brains......
"We didn't put anything, but don't worry, I won't read minds, the Great Prophet said that you are suspicious in life, and you will always think about the worst, and we just lure out your neurons in a special way to the invading consciousness, and introduce it to the outside, so that the consciousness will dissipate, it's very simple, it's not complicated, our technology is called spirituality correction"
PS: Readers, I can't afford to live..... Actually, this chapter should be released on the 17th... I pasted and copied it.,I forgot to publish it.,When I found out, it was already 0.04.... Most of the month's hard work and full attendance award is so no... Fei Fu said very sad and sad....