Chapter 34 Carriers (continued)

The metallic chandelier with four white energy-saving bulbs reflected four textured circles of light on the white roof, and the air near the chandelier was slightly hot, and the heat was clearly visible, drawing a shallow wave in the almost transparent air, and a small moth fluttered its wings in front of it and made a slight vibrating sound, flying a twisted trajectory in the air.

These images are incomparably slow and clear in Cheng Mo's eyes.

The hum of the fan in the computer case, the sound of electricity in the light bulb, the breathing of Cheng Jidong through the thick wall, and the sound of the moth flapping its wings were transmitted into the depths of his brain.

The sense of hearing is also surprisingly acute.

Cheng Mo, who was standing on the bed, felt that his brain was extremely clear at this moment, and he felt that his thinking could be as fast as lightning.

There is no doubt that he is at the moment in an indescribably peak state.

However, this magical feeling was temporarily ignored by Cheng Mo, although he was prepared, the scene in front of him still made Cheng Mo feel shocked for the first time in his life, what kind of occasion should the word be used for.

In fact, even if there is an alien in front of his eyes now, he will never use the word shock, the universe is so big, it is strange that there are no aliens.

Shockingly, he watched himself collapse in the computer chair...... It's huge, soul-pounding.

Some strange things must happen in a person's life, but such strange things are definitely not explained by supernatural powers, maybe only at the moment of death can be experienced, that is, seeing oneself from the perspective of others.

Cheng Mo stood on the bed and looked at "himself" condescendingly, falling into a kind of sluggishness.

After a few moments, he came to his senses, and when he looked down, he saw his whole fruit's body, its skin was fair and almost transparent, and the cyan veins were buried underneath, showing an irregular and harmonious beauty. The muscles are angular, but they are not the rough and uncoordinated violence of Mr. Bodybuilder, but an imperceptible explosion hidden under the gentle streamline.

It's like the difference between a high-horsepower off-road vehicle and a high-horsepower sports car, a sports car doesn't look like a mountain dew, but when it comes to speed and explosiveness, it naturally crushes the off-road vehicle.

If there's one thing that's not so harmonious, it's that something is a little too big......

Cheng Mo ignored these things for the time being, raised his palm and looked at the slender right hand, the palm lines were deep, he clenched his fist, there was no feeling of condensation, and he didn't feel anything unusual at all.

Then he suddenly jumped out of bed, probed his snort on the computer chair, very calm, he raised his head again, the black-rimmed glasses were slightly slanted, his eyes were tightly closed, but his expression was very peaceful, as if he was asleep.....

Then Cheng Mo grabbed his left hand again, the watch on his wrist was like a normal watch, the pointer turned to eleven thirty-five, he reached out and pressed the knob, which read: "The carrier is running, the remaining time of the day is five hours and fifty-six minutes." ”

He pulled out the knob of the watch again, and the display on it read, "Please return to the main body and use it." ”

Cheng Mo's heart was beating fast, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his body in a daze, this sudden change of body setting was something he couldn't imagine at all, this was definitely not the current level of technology that human beings should have, and he even wondered if it was an illusion created by this watch.

Even if he is calm and calm like Cheng Mo, at such a moment, his thinking is chaotic, and gradually Cheng Mo looked at his sleeping face and calmed down, he did not slap himself or pinch his thigh like he played on TV.

The sensation of pain is limited, and in many cases, mild pain is not enough to wake up immediately, especially if you are injected or taken with medication.

If you want to determine whether everything in front of him is an illusion, light stimulation is the fastest and most effective, he looked up at the metal chandelier above his head, slightly dazzling, this is normal, what is not normal is that he can clearly see the fine dust around the bulb.

Cheng Mo casually pulled a book from the bookshelf and flipped through it, there was no obstacle to understanding at all, and even he could instantly recall the detailed sentences of the entire book, usually he could roughly recall the content of the entire book, but it was impossible to be accurate to the sentences.....

Cheng Mo's heartbeat quickened again, because people can't read books and time in hallucinations, and all his verification behaviors show that he is not dreaming, or entering a kind of artificially created hallucination.

Cheng Mo put down the book and walked to the mirror next to the wardrobe, a tall, perfectly shaped body met his eyes, the skin was no longer dazzling white just now, but softly ironed, as if the moon was mashed and smudged into a color, white with a touch of yellow.

And this face in the mirror is more like his father Cheng Yongze than himself, very handsome, with clear eyebrows and delicate eyes like Shizukawa Mingbo, much better than some popular traffic students at the moment.

Even Cheng Mo doesn't care about his appearance at all, he has to think that growing like this is really an art that makes people feel enjoyable.

It's just that the sashimi fruit is a little unsightly.

Cheng Mo looked at the "carrier" in the mirror and found that although there was no watch on his left wrist, there was a yellow Ouroboros metal ring on his index finger, which was exactly the same as the Ouroboros pattern on the back of the watch, which reminded him of "The Ring of the Nibelungen" again.

He reached out and twisted his ring, and a white curtain of light popped up in front of his eyes, showing the rest of the day: 335 minutes.

Underneath the time display is a green stamina bar of 427, a blue intelligence bar of 269, and a dark gray emo bar.

At the top of the stamina bar is the username: Dawn Star LV0, and below the mood bar are six squares, which seem to be able to hold something into it.

The six squares are decentralized: Ranking. The following shows 10,000 people away.

The lower left corner of the light curtain is: Leave the carrier, and the lower right corner is: Mall.

It's no different from a normal game interface.

Cheng Mo stretched out his hand and clicked on the skill mall, and a red cross appeared, and the information next to it read: Temporary activation, the real identity registration has not been completed, please go to the Pantheon to complete the registration.

Cheng Moxin said: It seems that the current carrier is not a complete version.

At this point, he has fully accepted this supernatural reality, he has a perfect looking clone, but he has not yet figured out the function of this clone, and what the hell is the "Chosen One" or "God's Chosen One", he has not yet figured out.....

At the moment, there are still too many mysteries in his mind that cannot be explained, and this can only be understood step by step.

Now the most important thing he wants to do is to find out how well this body functions.

Therefore, Cheng Mo planned to go out, he walked to the computer chair first, took off his clothes, if it was an ordinary person who undressed himself, he might feel weird, but Cheng Mo didn't feel this way at all.

After taking off his clothes, he carried himself to the bed, who was so thin that he was a little dry, covered himself with a quilt, and disguised himself as sleeping.

Then Cheng Mo began to find a suitable dress for the carrier, but the height of the carrier is 187,188, and the body is only 170, although he is only 16 years old and will grow taller, but at least at the moment, no clothes are fitting.

Cheng Mo could only find a wide T-shirt to put on his body as a tights, and the pants naturally couldn't find a fit, so he could only wear a pair of sports elastic pants as cropped pants.

As for the panties, they can only be replaced by a pair of shorts worn in the summer.

Although it is a little strange to wear, but handsome, good figure is capricious, such cheap clothes and nondescript collocation, under the interpretation of the appearance of the carrier supermodel, there is actually some fashion sense, but the star city in May is still a little cold, so it is a bit exaggerated to go out like this.

Cheng Mo usually doesn't care about the eyes of others, and he doesn't care about it at this time.

Dressed in slightly tight clothes, took the keys and mobile phone, Cheng Mo stood at the door and was just about to listen carefully to Cheng Jidong's voice to judge whether his uncle was asleep, but the three-dimensional map before the carrier transmission began immediately jumped out in front of him, and the red figure formed by Cheng Jidong's thermal imaging lay motionless on the bed, and had no intention of getting up.

Cheng Mo thought about it tentatively, and the half-meter-high three-dimensional map disappeared, so he thought about it again, and the map immediately jumped out again.

This time Cheng Mo didn't turn off the map, carefully opened the bedroom door, and walked to the door, although the living room was very dark, he didn't need to turn on the light at all, everything could be seen clearly.

In the hallway, he turned out a pair of old sneakers from the shoe cabinet into Yongze, barely able to wear, tied up the shoelaces, quietly opened the anti-lock security door, walked through the corridor and got on the elevator, as the elevator sank, at this time, on the three-dimensional map in front of him, the green luminous dot representing the carrier has not moved, and the three-dimensional map is moving, always centered on the green flashing dot, leaving the blue dot, that is, his own body is getting farther and farther away.

When the range of ten meters was out, the blue dot disappeared.

These blurred green lines basically do not affect the line of sight, Cheng Mo can see through these faint lines the blurred shadow of the carrier on the polished stainless steel door, the sound of the elevator steel cable and the pulley rubbing is extremely clear in Cheng Mo's ears, he can even judge the thickness of the steel cable and the position at the top of the elevator according to this sound.

He looked up at the position of the pulley, although he did not see through the steel plate, but he looked closely, but he could see the blades of the ventilation fan above his head slowly rotating in the dense plastic strips, this feeling was really strange, because the blades were not a phantom in his eyes, but three slowly rotating vermilion plastic blades, he was very sure that even if he wrote a small word on these rapidly rotating blades, he could see it clearly.

Cheng Mo stepped out of the elevator and came to the outside of the apartment, some cold air at midnight did not make him feel cold at all, which made him suspect that even in the winter when the temperature was lower, wearing short sleeves could not make the carrier feel cold, maybe the feeling of cold and heat, the carrier did not, from an evolutionary point of view, this is of course a good thing.

Cheng Mo breathed in the somewhat cool air, and said in his heart: Fortunately, the nose is not sensitive enough to analyze the composition of the air.

But even without such a function, Cheng Mo's mood at the moment is difficult to describe in words, because he can finally run indulgently, which has always been something he can only do in his dreams......

For Cheng Mo, he originally thought that the taste of running was something he would never be able to experience, but at this moment he was about to feel this ordinary happiness, Cheng Mo suppressed the excitement in his heart and the restlessness of wanting to run, walked to the sparsely populated people's road, took a deep breath, started jogging, and then accelerated......

(Goldfinger appeared, it shouldn't be accurate to say that the doppelganger is Cheng Mo's goldfinger, this book must have nothing to do with cultivating immortals rigorously, and it has to do with abilities, in fact, it should be considered science fiction, very soft science fiction...... There's a change tonight.,About the update.,Recently, it's generally going to be two more.,A change in individual cases.,But the time is difficult to determine.,After the end of the old book "Sister Puppet" next week, there will be two changes on time every day, in addition, please rest assured to collect, the old book is set to 15,000, the character is still guaranteed, I haven't seen it, you can take a look at the book shortage)

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