flstandardbreds 179: He Xin Sentenced To Death By God
179: He Xin Sentenced To Death By God
"The umbilical cord is the lifeblood of the unknown consciousness."
Chen Ran entered the hall of the Divinely Inspired Academic Institution.
The umbilical cord should be on the body of the martyr.
The martyrs were once the matrix that brewed the grand view.
"Where is it?"
Chen Ran turned over the entrails of the martyrs.
Intestines, viscera and other things were found a lot.
But only the umbilical cord was not found.
Bai Zhan dropped his hand, Chen Ran slashed at him, and the martyr began to wake up.
This time the martyr woke up not because the empty wine glass was touched.
Instead, he was forcibly awakened by Chen Ran.
"Abnormal state."
"Triple attribute blessing.
"The moon is soaring."
"A mere ghost king, what can I do."
A half-moon cut the awakened martyr in half.
With Chen Ran's current strength, a ghost king is really not enough.
Even though the martyrs are special, they are still not enough to watch.
The martyr roared, and streaks of blood appeared on the severed body.
The bloodshot eyes filled the air, trying to connect together.
The corpses roared and wailed.
But it recovers extremely slowly.
Because Bai Zhan has the characteristic of absolute tearing.
This characteristic can greatly weaken the resilience of ghosts.
"Rare skill. Soul lock chain.
"Rare skill. Black coffin."
"Turn professional skills once. There are many ghosts."
"Advanced skills. Multiple confinement.
The martyr in front of him was directly torn to pieces by Chen Ran.
The empty wine glass also changed at this moment.
The empty wine glass started bubbling like a fountain.
The water flow quickly filled the hall.
"Daguan wants to release 720."
Chen Ran could feel a huge consciousness looking for something.
"Three eyes open."
Chen Ran immediately opened all three eyes, trying to find Daguan's umbilical cord.
Da Guan and him are looking for the umbilical cord at the same time.
If Chen Ran got it first, it would be tantamount to grasping the lifeblood of Daguan.
At that time, whether Daguan can be born will depend on Chen Ran's wishes.
But once Daguan gets the umbilical cord first, it will be more troublesome.
"Take a step back."
When Chen Ran had just discovered the traces of the umbilical cord, Daguan had already started collecting them.
"Offline."
Chen Ran immediately chose to go offline.
This copy was opened by him alone.
Once Daguan is one step ahead of him, he can block Shangtianguan by going offline.
After going offline, Chen Ran immediately deleted this archive.
Everything that just happened will disappear.
"How about it?"
Wan Qian asked Chen Ran.
Chen Ran shook his head: "It's one step ahead of me."
"The vision of the third eye is still a bit poor."
"I want to get Daguan's umbilical cord first, but I can't do it for the time being."
Wan Qian didn't ask further questions.
She looked at the progress of the players in the computer room.
Then put on the virtual helmet and entered the Red Moon map.
The burning red moon has been pushed to the third stage by the player.
This is a very important stage.
It is impossible to wash away all the weirdness of Hongyue.
Because the light of the lighthouse cannot be extinguished, it can only be suppressed.
The Old Gods are destined to be born.
The only thing players can do is to weaken the strength of the ancient gods after their birth as much as possible.
Seen from the lighthouse in the Sea of Black Mist.
The red moon in the sky (bcdh) is even bigger.
It's a lot slower, but it's definitely approaching Lighthouse Island.
Chen Ran looked at the message in the background.
"Chen Jianghe actually asked me how to deal with ghosts."
Chen Jianghe's message Chen Ran just saw it now.
"It seems that the upper echelons of the country are also convinced that I have seen ghosts."
Chen Ran touched his chin.
The way to deal with ghosts is to imprison them or kill them.
Blue Star has no way to imprison it, nor does it have a way to kill it.
Taoist priests, monks, wizards, and priests are all useless.
Fortunately, there are not many ghosts in Blue Star.
They also cannot capture ghosts for study.
And the depiction of ghosts in the horror world is extremely real, so it is no wonder that the country will ask Chen Ran.
After thinking about it, Chen Ran replied with six words: "Don't touch, don't dig."
According to Wan Qian's speculation, Lan Xing's ghost is the third Pandora's Box.
It's just that no one can open this magic box yet.
"Continue scanning the horror world."
"Scan out the whole map of the horror world as soon as possible.
Chen Ran puts on the virtual helmet and enters the horror world.
Scanning the entire map of the horror world is a big project, and it cannot be completed in a short period of time.
"Sister Qian, you are now online."
Li Xin stared at Wan Qian excitedly.
"Sister Qian, you didn't go online all day yesterday."
"After going online today, it seems to be different from usual."
Li Xin was a little strange.
It was difficult for her to explain this unexplainable change.
Wan Qian rubbed Li Xin's head: "Why don't you see He Xin?"
Liu Dali next to him scratched his bald head: "Sister Qian, since Lao He asked for leave last time, he hasn't been online for the past few days.
"I haven't received enough redstone fragments for daily tasks, and I don't know what he is doing?"
"Not online yet?"
"It seems to be in a dead end." Wan Qian narrowed her eyes and smiled.
If He Xin can get out of this dead end, he should be able to reach a higher level.
Since I decided to help the old thief shape the order of the new world.
Then a large organization is essential.
Wan Qian had several candidates in mind.
However, these candidates still need to be investigated.
Because it matters.
"Li Xin, it's time for you to grow up."
"Send me all the information on the Hongyue map in the past few days.
Li Xin looked at Wan Qian who was getting busy.
Li Xin didn't quite understand the sentence that he should grow up well.
But the sixth sense told her that if she was still on the ground, she might lose something very important.
"correct."
Suddenly Wang Chuxin walked in at this time: "The Cherry Blossom Festival Guild contacted us."
"They intend to strike at the martyrs."
"Currently, the headless ghost king has been resolved.
"The heroic lord will attack the Ghost Mountain God."
"If we get rid of the martyrs again, the old thief from years ago should be able to be resurrected."
Wan Qian nodded: "Arrange some good people to support the Cherry Blossom Festival Guild."
"I won't go this time."
"The main task of the third stage of Red Moon is the most important task."
"That's right." Wan Qian thought of something.
"Published in the name of the Peerless Guild, according to the current progress, it will be very difficult for the old thief to be resurrected before the new year."
"All players must speed up their progress."
"Understood." Hu Wang Chu Xin nodded.
The He Xin Wan Qian was talking about was sitting on the sofa with a haggard face.
The hairstyle is out of order.
The beard is not shaved either.
The whole person looks 20 years old.
The ashtray on the table was full and could not be filled.
"He Xin, Liu Yi's case has been sealed.
"Listen to my brother."
"There are many unknowns in this world, and many things we can't figure out in our whole lives."
"Don't think about it, just let yourself go."
"Look at your current appearance, human or ghost, ghost or ghost."
Several old police officers patted He Xin on the shoulder.
Just a few days ago, He Xin was still a high-spirited and confident man.
Unexpectedly, he has been haggard like this for the past few days.
"Let yourself go?" He Xin lit a cigarette.
His thoughts were in a mess, and it became a mess.
He thought of Wan Qian's words: "neural code."
"Are we really designed?"
"From the moment we are born, our minds are limited."
He Xin smoked one cigarette after another.
Then, he clutched his chest and coughed violently.
My chest felt like it was on fire.
His eyes went dark, and He Xin lost all consciousness.
When he woke up again, he had already appeared in the hospital.
There are many former colleagues and partners around me.
"Let you smoke less, look at how much you have smoked these days."
"He Xin, you must quit smoking, do you understand?"
A girl with short hair stared at He Xin with red eyes.
Wan Qian admired He Xin's insight.
He saw a lot in the eyes of colleagues and partners beside the hospital bed.
In an instant, he understood.
"Lung cancer, eh?"
"Late stage, right?" He Xin touched his chest.
When he was young, he spent a long time investigating cases, never leaving his cigarette, and staying up late, leading to an irregular life.
At that time, he felt physically uncomfortable, so he resigned as an official detective.
Unexpectedly, a hidden danger was left at that time, and it broke out until today.
"However, I feel fine.
After He Xin woke up this time, he felt that the whole world had undergone tremendous changes.
Whether he knew he was going to die or for some other reason, anyway, his thinking and vision were better than before.
"How much time do I have?"
He hesitated for a while with Dr. Bai, and finally spoke.
"More than three months."
"If you stay in the hospital for chemotherapy"
He Xin didn't wait for the doctor to finish speaking, he asked directly: "Do you only take medicine to control it?"
"Actually, we suggest..."
"No." He Xin shook his head firmly: "I know my body.
"Staying in the hospital to receive various treatments is just lingering on one's last breath."
"It's better to let me live the last time."
There were already small choking sounds all around.
He Xin is only 34 years old, and he is still in his prime, with an infinite future.
But now, he was sentenced to death by God.
"At most half a year." The doctor said with a sigh.
He Xin's eyes brightened: "Half a year is enough."
"I want to go through the discharge procedures, please doc you."