Chapter 297: Once
Feng Ling's perception was pressed to death, and it was like traveling back to the beginning, but fortunately, the system probe could still be used.
ID: Wang Hai
『Wang Hai-male-20 years old-Fire system-0.9 level』
id……
ID: Jia Qinqing
『Jia Qinqing-Female-19 Years Old-Psychiatric Department-Level 1』
Feng Ling watched in silence as a few of them chatted and left, and then felt a surge of longing and envy in his heart, and felt fear in his heart when he looked at the dead beast, and then the emotion disappeared and only left confusion.
Feng Ling examined herself, from her body to her system to the sea of consciousness, and she finally vaguely determined what the situation was now.
Maybe...... The images in the Black Lake are not made up out of thin air.
If there is really reincarnation, maybe those pictures have actually existed, that is, she should be in her pre-reincarnation self at this time.
I can't be sure when "she" crossed over, if it was still a year ago, after such a long time of the end of the world, the psychological state of the "original body" is not quite right, it feels like a rookie, and the mentality has not been adjusted, Feng Ling can feel that "himself" seems to be inferior deep in his heart, and there is still a kind of subconscious fear in the face of turbid beasts and strange beasts, even if the strange beast has died just now.
It's really hard to imagine such a cowardly self, you must know that after she crossed over, her on-the-spot reaction to the big lizard was very fast, her mentality changed very quickly, and she had a strong ability to accept and adapt to the environment.
It's like you've exercised.
If it is assumed that "oneself" has crossed over with the player's opening of the server, and the player has already reached the first level, then the Xuanmeng time has passed at least more than a month, or even longer.
What about cloth?
Did you miss it because it wasn't in that basement a year ago?
Feng Ling pondered, if there is no contract with the Heavenly Dao, the "self" of the Heavenly Dependent can only stay at the zero level, unable to resurrect and unable to go home, can only watch the world become more and more dangerous, and he is powerless, and it seems normal for his mentality to collapse?
The increasingly unbearable burning sensation on his body interrupted Feng Ling's thinking, Feng Ling recalled the map around the shelter in Z City, and planned to find a place with sufficient spiritual energy to purify the turbidity first, but before he left, he found that there were layers of invisible barriers in the air.
Like a wall of air that hadn't been loaded yet, she couldn't walk through.
"Ding! Your body is 50/100 polluted, so please take care to purify the turbidity!"
50/100 is a dividing line of turbidity pollution, Feng Ling clearly felt something squirming under his skin, and then drilled out, it was a wisp of gray-black turbidity, they wrapped Feng Ling in a circle, as if to wrap her into a cocoon, the rotten and unpleasant smell drilled into her nose, and at the same time, the huge hunger made Feng Ling's mind dizzy, and her stomach was very disgusting.
The thought of belonging to the original body came to mind, and at the same time, Feng Ling lost control of this body, and unexpectedly it was not 'resigned to fate and lying down to die', but a strong desire to survive, 'I want to go home!' "
The turbidity characteristics made the speed of the late stage of turbidity faster and faster, and seeing that his skin was decaying and falling step by step, the original body gritted his teeth and took out a few bottles of turbidity inhibitors produced by the shelter, and after drinking them, he stumbled to the place where the aura existed.
Watching herself come to the unpolluted aura forest in embarrassment like she had seen G, it was difficult for a normal person to walk for twenty minutes in three minutes, but this time was accelerated in Feng Ling's opinion, and she didn't have to wait too long.
At the moment when the original body touched the aura, the turbidity made a stabbing sound, like water dripping in the oil pot, and Feng Ling also felt this way, the whole figure was thrown into the oil pot and fried, the vision was black, and the original body fainted directly in pain.
Feng Ling felt that someone was watching him for a moment under the darkness of consciousness, and that look was too presence, but fortunately, in the next moment, his vision returned to brightness.
She saw a familiar touch of white, a familiar pattern of flowing clouds, and a familiar person.
But before she had time to rejoice, she found that the cloth at this time was extremely unfamiliar.
The other party's eyes are not like a slightly soft gaze in the impression, but the kind of gaze that has a very sense of presence and a strong sense of oppression, he has a pair of beautiful dark purple eyes, the eyes are thick, the deep purple pupils are matched with the whites of the eyes, the eyes are not emotional, and the magnificence has turned into indifference. Fun Cabinet
The long black hair, the cold face like jade, and the clean and cold breath are exactly the same as the cloth that Feng Ling saw at the beginning...... Ghosts.
It's hard to describe.
Feng Ling and Bu Zhi have been together for two years, but looking directly at the eyes of Bu Zhi at this time, even if it is only for two seconds, Feng Ling feels a little weak in his legs, this is a kind of shock from the soul, maybe he didn't deliberately target anyone, but Wei He from the Heavenly Dao is obviously enough to make people frightened, leaving a deep feeling and prestige.
The head of the Heavenly Dao, zero one.
I heard Xinghe talk about how Zero One used to be, and the most unbearable thing was the gaze from Zero One, when you looked at him for a few seconds, you will know what horror is! Even Tiandao couldn't bear it, she couldn't imagine it at the time, but now she feels ...... Enlightened.
The original body gradually woke up, Bu Zhi didn't understand what restraint and euphemism were at all, his eyes fell straight on her, like thorns, penetrating the soul, Feng Ling felt pain all over his body at this moment.
The original body was obviously frightened by Buzhi, and shrank back with the harsh eyes of Buzhi as if he was scrutinizing, and finally curled up and leaned against the trunk of a tree with no way out, looking very pitiful.
Bu Zhi seems to be born with a sense of coldness, even if he sees the original body scared to death, he still looks cold and cold, and even more cold when he finds that the original body is hiding from him, I saw him frowning slightly, and his voice was calm and cold.
It's a pity that the language of the Heavenly Dao has its own encryption effect, and the state of the original body is also very bad at this time, the language of this memory is completely vague, and Feng Ling can't understand it, but I want to know what Bu Zhi said, because the next white line is tied to the wrists of the two.
Feng Ling found that the original body did not know the specific meaning of Buzhi, but she clearly felt that if she did not seize this opportunity, she would completely sink into despair, so without knowing any information, she decided to sacrifice everything to fight once, and directly agreed to this terrifying man's 'request'.
Bu Zhi's jade-like handsome face is as high as a cloud, his lips are lightly pursed, and the aura around his body is cold and harshly rejecting people thousands of miles away, it seems that his cleanliness habit is still very serious at this time, a few meters away from the original body, Feng Ling is too familiar with his thunder aura, even if she can't see it with the naked eye, she can feel that the thunder aura encloses the air around Bu Zhi, probably isolating turbidity and dirt.
After Feng Ling gained control of his body, he was ready to go up and talk to him, but Bu Zhi didn't give Feng Ling this chance at all, Feng Ling just stood up, and saw that his expression was indifferent, without saying a word, a huge teleportation array appeared at his feet, as if there was a wind and snow falling, and Bu Zhi was gone, as if he was in a hurry to get rid of some virus, the thunder aura quickly subsided, and Bu Zhi seemed to have never come.
e… Is there really such a rush......
There is really a comparison, and I realize how rare it is to have something......