Chapter 147: The Last Hour of Pride (4K)
"Alright then, I'll have to find a way to get into the higher levels of the tower and get higher authority."
"You can help me translate the contents of these brochures first. Just translating it shouldn't take much effort. ”
Zhang Ming rummaged through the cabinets and turned out a large pile of colorful papers.
Because time has passed, less than one in ten files can be read and most of the useless information in them.
Most of them are various personal files, some official news about administration, and data tables such as the progress of the project.
Shi Mama roughly translated it in a subdued and frustrated old voice.
"Learning to understand and increase skills, taking responsibility as a practical effect - the majority of students deeply study the quotations of "saints" and deepen their ideological construction"
"Strive to build an important advanced demonstration construction highland!" 》
"Deeply grasp the new trend of "Worm of Time and Space", and build the Pillar of Heaven wholeheartedly! 》
The list of current "will" vacancies is as follows......
Lao Zhang was shocked.
"You can see this here." Zhang Ming, who listens to the radio every day, seems to hear Li Xianxian's familiar voice.
He was a little skeptical that Shi Mama was deliberately translating.
But there is no evidence......
However, the content in this article, Zhang Ming listened to it, and always felt that he didn't know what to do.
I wrote a lot of words, but reading it means not reading it?
There are also special researchers who have divided the "last wishes" into categories, and there are 16,000 types in total, just like the parts of a machine.
Some special psychologists will guide their compatriots to transform the "last wish" after death into a corresponding curiosity.
Most of the data in the table is just this kind of mess.
In a race that values the "last wishes" and regards them as treasures, the control of the underlying minds is naturally very important.
Zhang Ming was surprised at the same time, but he had to admit that this race was ...... In fact, unity is quite powerful.
Even if it seems strange to the eyes of foreigners, when a person dies, he can become a computer, a remote control, a wall reinforcer, and a glowing electric light......
But they are done if they want to, and the foreigners are not in a position to judge anything.
"But how do I bypass the verification process...... What about higher identity permissions?
"Theoretically, I'm a landcast, and I can also get some permissions, just because these receptionists are dead, the program is stuck?"
Zhang Ming scratched his head and touched his ears, quite anxious, and after reading the information here all day, he couldn't find a suitable way.
As the sun goes down as it gets dark, the red moon that freezes on the tower once again shines a dark red glow.
Zhang Ming didn't really want to spend the night here, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and use the ability of "soul splitting".
He wanted to use his soul subbody to directly read the memory of a certain hedron, and he didn't want to continue to tinker slowly......
The sequelae of reading memories are not small, but they are very useful.
However, which spar is the soul possessed?
Zhang Ming was a little difficult......
There were so many hedrons in the room, from the walls, to the door, to the lights on the ceiling, which one could read a valid memory, and he had to make a serious choice.
The man in black sitting on the workbench, the spar on his head was still shining, and it could be seen that this person's status was quite good.
Possessing the soul crystal, you may know the reason for the sudden death of the person in the room.
Zhang Ming was even quite curious, how he died, it looked like he had suddenly been drained of his vitality.
However, after pondering for a long time, he didn't dare.
Because when the soul is possessed, the illusion it brings is as real as ......
Even Zhang Ming, who has "lightning control", is difficult to resist this terrifying illusion at the soul level.
The more outrageous and miserable the death of the person concerned, the higher Zhang Ming's injury to the spiritual backlash.
If it is a terrifying power at the level of a demon god, let the man in black die directly and the result of spiritual backlash, Zhang Ming may not be able to bear it and directly become a vegetative person.
"It's better to be careful, there are so many opportunities, there's no need to be in a hurry." In the end, he chose a spar on his office desk, which was quite rich in supernatural fluctuations.
When the hedron is pressed, the screen-like device on the table will directly light up, asking him to enter the password.
It's like a computer, but it's clear that this supernatural computer made from a "last wish" is much more durable than a human semiconductor.
"It's up to you, as long as you weren't killed directly by the Demon God."
Zhang Ming flicked his fingers, and the soul descendant jumped onto the prismatic spar.
Not in a hurry to let the "sub-body" get in, Zhang Ming took a deep breath, left the tower with Shi Mama, and ran back to the canopy boat.
The sun gradually moved westward, dragged by two large turtles, and soon moved and took him away.
The relationship between the soul child and the ontology is like nothing, connected in an unknown way.
As the distance increases, it will be more difficult to manipulate the soul subbody, and the amount of information obtained will naturally decrease.
Seeing that the awning boat was about to leave the range covered by the red moon, Zhang Ming felt a little relieved, and remotely manipulated the soul subbody placed on the table to drill into the spar.
Sure enough, just like last time, an indescribable pain poured into my mind, and the pain from the soul level was simply not something that the human will could resist. Even though he had been mentally prepared, Zhang Ming still broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, his whole body twitched violently, and an "ah" sound came out of his throat.
Shi Mama didn't repeat it this time, perhaps the previous retrospective history also exhausted it, and he was shocked "ah".
"I didn't ...... It's okay, I'll call the pelicans to get me on the boat later. Zhang Ming endured the tumultuous sea in his mind, and tried to squeeze a few words out of his throat.
A huge amount of memory information from a blue crystal person poured in!
Zhang Ming persevered in this tidal wave of memory information, trying to keep himself and gain more memories.
He even turned on the "memory library" function, intending to record this information in its entirety.
Gradually, there was a picture in front of me.
Sure enough, it was another azurite man's last memory before he died.
……
"Instructor, instructor, wake up! Wake up!! ”
"Dad! Father! "There was a low cry in my ears, both men and women.
"Ahh Wake up! ”
I tried to open my eyes, and my consciousness was hazy.
In a brightly lit room, an old man was lying on a hospital bed, and the room was filled with colleagues who were sending their children and grandchildren farewell.
The old man regained his consciousness as if he had returned to his senses, and said in a hoarse accent: "Don't be sad, you guys, I am dying, my children and grandchildren are full, I have made a lot of merits, and I have made a lot of merits. ”
"There's nothing to find fault with in this life."
"The only drawback is that it's just a little bit worse to become a sage...... It's a pity that there is no hope in this life. ”
"Next, I will go to the Pillar of Heaven and contribute the rest of my life. I've thought about my last wishes......"
"Dad!"
"Grandpa!"
The old man smiled freely and said to his children and grandchildren, especially one of the men and one woman: "Lin, Hu, your talent is good, and you have a little pride in your heart. It's normal for young people to be a little proud. ”
"You may have heard from the outsiders that their civilization is different from ours. We want to build the Pillar of Heaven when we are alive, and we want to build the Pillar of Heaven when we die, and you may be a little unwilling and feel that you are constrained. ”
"But, it's worth it......"
"If we hadn't built the Pillar of Heaven in the first place, we would have lost our land. Even if we have a very short lifespan at present, even if we are only 'capable', we can only live for seventy or eighty years. ”
"But as long as you defeat the Temporal Bug...... As long as you defeat the Temporal Bug...... Everything, everything is worth ......"
As if sensing that his life was coming to an end, the old man on the hospital bed stopped talking, and he was concentrating his last energy to fulfill his life's last wish.
His body bloomed with a golden light, almost the same light as the warrior who had fought with Zhang Ming, and the prismatic spar in his head became more and more shiny.
And the surrounding family members looked at this moment sadly and at a loss.
This is the final moment of pride, an affirmation of a lifetime's merits.
There were even some government workers who came to give the old man a final farewell. A blue crystal man who looked like a leader shook the old man's hand and encouraged him softly, and some psychologists were also saying some words of encouragement.
The whole scene looks a little warm.
However, in Zhang Ming's heart, there is a kind of ......
Fear!
Unspeakable fear!
The cold silence hit his heart, and the claws of death from the god of death grabbed him by the throat! Grab his heart! Rip open his lungs! Chisel open his gut!
The great fear between life and death has almost crushed everything, how can there be so many warriors in the world who are not afraid of life and death?
In the end, he used his life's strength, his eyes were full of tears, and he fulfilled his final wish.
He yelled: "The torch is passed down from generation to generation, but the demon god can be killed!" ”
He's dead.
fell into a void in front of him, even if Zhang Ming had been mentally prepared, the fear of dying still lingered in the depths of his soul and could not be stopped for a long time.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Ming, who was in a daze, touched the purple lightning.
"Zila!" Under the guidance of the purple current, Zhang Ming once again returned to reality from nothingness.
Overhead was a bright incandescent lamp, and Xiao Bai and Brother Hao were looking at him with their heads probed.
"......"
Zhang Ming rubbed his temples that were throbbing and aching, and found himself lying on the deck of the sailboat, and the familiar environment brought him a subtle sense of security.
The memory read this time, even if he was a dying blue crystal person, even if he was mentally prepared, it still caused him a drop of 1,000 points in spiritual value, and the great fear between life and death was really outrageous.
Zhang Ming patted the hot head, he knew that this was the result, and he had to recuperate for a while.
And the big pelican standing on the side "quacked" proudly, indicating that it was it that carried Lao Zhang to the deck, why didn't there be any compensation? Not even a word of thanks?
"Okay, okay, I owe you a favor to the Bird Emperor...... It's not right, isn't it natural for your Bird Emperor to let me hug my thighs? ”
The Bird Emperor "quacked" again, who wants your favor, get out!
On the practical level, though, it flies to its own deck and happily combs the birds' feathers.
Obviously, in the process of transporting, the Bird Emperor frantically pinched Emperor Zhang a few times with his mouth, and measured whether he could swallow it whole, not to mention how happy the whole process was.
After Lao Zhang felt that he was caught by the pelican's mouth, the muscles in his whole body were a little painful, and he endured a trance and limped back to the bedroom to rest.
"This damn possession ability is really a serious sequelae. Who wants to read that damn memory if it's not a last resort! Zhang Ming gritted his teeth and said.
"Sleep!"
Fortunately, it was Christmas Eve, and nothing happened.
The next day, taking advantage of his better mental state, Zhang Ming got up early, ate some fish casually, and sorted out yesterday's memory scenes.
The fear of dying was very deep, and for the Blue Crystal people, the last "last wish" was like something as politically correct.
Even if you are scared to death in your heart, you must shout "Passing on the torch, you can kill the demon god", so that future generations can understand your will.
For this point, Zhang Ming still admires it quite a lot, the so-called "no matter the heart, no one is perfect in the heart", as long as he maintains his image until the last moment, the true thoughts in his heart are not too important.
At least in the eyes of others, he is already a tall hero.
He closed his eyes and said silently in his heart: "Memory Library." ”
The milky white memory space appeared in his mind, and there were a lot of memories of an old blue crystal man inside.
Unlike the books in the bookcase, Zhang Ming had something like a ball of light floating in front of him, and when he touched this ball of light, he could feel quite a lot of content.
In addition to the dying moment, there are also a large number of trivial memory fragments, and the information he needs may be hidden in these memory fragments.
The memories of the Aquamarine people are similar to those of humans, but they are actually fragmentary, like blurry gray and white photos.
Since the Azurite has been dead for a long time, the memories currently read are incomplete, and there is no logical thread. So Zhang Ming is a little confused about the logical order of these pictures, they are like a movie with a completely deranged timeline, scattered and stacked.
However, it can also be analyzed that the memory with the highest weight in a person is actually childhood.
Parents spend most of their childhood with their parents, so they are very important for the development of young children. The parents of this blue crystal man are very strict, and the chicken baby phenomenon is a bit serious, which causes him to have a faint inferiority complex.
Zhang Ming sighed: "A person's lifelong efforts are to integrate his character that has been formed since childhood. ”
Another important thing is ideological and moral education, from about 8 years old, the Blue Crystal people will begin to receive political edification, understand the "last wish", "pillar of heaven" and "demon god" related knowledge.
(End of chapter)