Chapter 612

Someone patted him on the shoulder, Shuo Gu turned his head in amazement, but saw his second younger brother. He, a dementia patient, now smiles at him happily. His whole body is covered with spiritual tattoos, and he is very beautiful. He is a good young man. The only drawback is that his smile is too simple and unsophisticated, and he lacks intelligence.

Shuo Gu's repressed emotion rushed out. He hugged his younger brother and said, "Ding vertebral, are you ok?"

"Good, brother." Ding Zhui, the flying swallow in the forest, appears timid and shy.

No matter how, brothers meet, how can not call the genie happy?

After the intimate talk, they went out along the corridor and came to a spacious circular staircase hall. The first steps were lined with iron seats. The air was warm, and there was a faint smell of metal oxidation.

There are many metal robots standing in the hall. Their faces are exactly the same metal masks. Their facial features are very shallow, not like real people. The pale yellow alloy that makes up their bodies reflects delicate gemstone luster. They are all wearing self-cultivation red robes. Behind them is an embroidered image of strange flying noodles. Neat and uniform, the romantic color of cold rationality and chaos mingles, which makes these robots happy The metal men are very terrible, just like cannibal mandrills. The genie dare not even look at these soldiers, not to mention looking at them.

In the center of the hall, there is a circular stained glass window, which depicts an image painting instead of a picture of the noodle God. At the center of the window is a pair of opposite faces of men and women. Their necks meet at the same place. Their flowing black hair interweaves like roots and grows up into a straight square crown tree. Each face looks to the border. On the circular border are mountains, rivers, vegetation and cities. There are small human figures, and each race walks leisurely everywhere.

The spirits in the hall are all men. They find their own seats and sit down. These iron seats are simple in shape. They touch the ground with a very thick chair surface. Then the back of the chair is straight and perpendicular to the chair surface. It's very cold to sit on. Their feet are slightly off the ground, which is not very comfortable.

The spirits didn't speak. Under the scanning of the sergeant, the atmosphere was extremely cold. I don't know when the flower window in the center of the hall separated from the intersection of head and neck, revealing a circular elevator shaft.

A pair of flying Gemini fly out hand in hand, they are full of strong white light, the hall immediately becomes transparent, the light is like sea water to fill here, all people open their eyes can only look at the vast expanse of white, close their eyes also have no effect, strange elderly body has no flesh and blood, they close their eyes can also feel strong light, body skin tingling, light Awn seems to be a fine particle of some entity, which breaks through the epidermis and penetrates into the muscle and bone.

Gemini taste the simple songs, the soft and lofty songs mixed with the white light of the water waves, blending and superposition, more texture, more like a floating lake, the spirits and consciousness of the spirits are floating and sinking in the sound and light.

Shuo Gu · the flying swallow in the forest was confused and lost the ability of thinking. When he came back to himself, he found that he was in an empty narrow room with transparent ceiling. It was dark when he looked at it. There seemed to be several pairs of eyes staring at him at the edge, but he could not distinguish them from the dark background, so the feeling of oppression was heavy I'm stuck in my heart.

The wall suddenly opened dozens of square holes, and then there was a beautiful air jet, not water vapor, but countless tiny white light particles haloed with indigo mist. Shuo Gu was bathed in the air, and felt extremely happy, like a gourmet who tasted his favorite food. He was almost moved to tears.

Such a concentration of magic energy made his mind compressed to the lowest level, so that when he found that this space was filled with frozen liquid nitrogen at some time, the sharp pain came.

Shuo Gu flew up and pounded on the glass of the ceiling. But every time he hit hard, he was explained by the flashing Rune on the surface of the glass. He slowly lost his ability to move in the extreme cold. Liquid nitrogen filled almost two-thirds of the space, and Shuo Gu felt a fear of death.

At this time, a little light finally lit up on the opposite side of the ceiling glass. The light was on the border, illuminating a very small area. Shuo Gu flew away in a hurry, and a compassionate face came into view.

Shuo Gu is stunned. He doesn't care if the liquid nitrogen is slowly submerged to his ankle. The girl opposite is from a dream Her real person is more beautiful than in the dream, and more natural. She opens her eyes that seem to be affectionate, but also seem to be just pitiful and compassionate. With such subtle expression, blue iris and golden pupil, she is indeed her!

Shuo Gu is knocking on the glass curtain wall, but this inch is so unbridgeable. He looks at the woman in front of him who emits faint light, and his blurred mirror image on the glass. He yells, the woman just stares silently and silently.

She suddenly left, just like a butterfly bird flying from the branch. She stood up and walked away without looking back. She was in a hurry, and her bones were stiff. His eyes were dark again, and he could see nothing, only his humble mirror, his sad and cowardly look.

The genie's mood is low, his body also falls, and he is submerged in the liquid nitrogen pool. In this closed laboratory, the clear liquid nitrogen can shine through at a glance, and the genie's outline is blue with melancholy light, while the magic power continuously pouring in is as white as a faint star.

The bone sank to the bottom.

His body dissolves and turns into an essential spirit. Those free floating magic energy particles quietly change the properties of liquid nitrogen and are absorbed by his soul along with the attraction of the skeleton body.I don't know how long, a pool of liquid nitrogen is dry, the skeleton of the body on the floor reorganization, is still pale skin, all over the blue lines.

He is having nightmares again. The flickering of the spiritual lines on his body surface shows his restless mood. The wandering magic particles are interfered by the thinking of Shuo Gu. They gradually turn into ice blue, and even melt into ice blue ripples. Circles of spherical ripples radiate, collide on the wall, burst into frost fog, and stack layer upon layer. Soon, this area is piled up by thick ice, and the temperature rises It's plummeting to 273 degrees below zero.

When the ceiling was opened, the sergeant came over, broke the ice, picked up the skeleton and threw it on the forklift truck. All the people in the same car were the ghosts of frost. They took cold from each other, and soon it was frozen into a big ice lump.

The sergeants will bring these monsters back to the observation room.

The vitality of these monsters is very strong, especially before the experiment, they experienced a Gemini will strengthening blessing, so the form of existence is more stable. No matter how terrible the experiment is, at most, they will faint, and there are not many death cases for the time being.

When Shuo Gu woke up from the nightmare of being engulfed by the noodle God, he returned to the strange and familiar place, the room, and he lost the memory of the day.

"Too much pain in the past will make the spirit of the collapse of consciousness, so their physiological mechanism will make them forget the past." This sentence is one day in the future, she said to Shuo Gu.

Shuo Gu is still going through extreme experiments.

Through the repeated torments of fire, electric shock, fierce poison, liquid nitrogen, aqua regia and bullet rain, his spiritual tattoos became colorful and covered his natural rose red.

Every time I dream of that woman, she is at the other end of the glass window, looking at him with compassion.

Until one day, she gently said something to him on the glass curtain wall with her lips. Shuo Gu couldn't understand it. It seemed that the woman just opened her lips. But soon, she stood up in panic and ran away in a hurry.

Shuo Gu was full of joy. She spoke to him!

The next day, Shuo Gu couldn't see the woman. He didn't remember her, but the pain of feeling lost and heart hollowed out was so real.