life copy game

Chapter 761 Truth 'Vision' (Da Zhang asks for a monthly ticket)
The roar of the huge engine echoed in the silent snowy field under the night, and the pure white mechs that were smoking everywhere descended on the edge of a cliff.

Immediately, the mecha crouched down, and the hatch opened.

Accompanied by this slight vibration, He Ao also opened his eyes, looking at the girl with blond hair and double ponytails in front of him.

Willie stepped out from behind the console and looked out of the hatch, "We're here."

He Ao stood up and looked out of the cabin door.

The snow field under the night was extremely silent, and the thick clouds covered the sky, casting a dark shadow over the whole world.

However, in the vicinity of He Ao's field of vision, just under the feet of the mecha, trucks lined up on the road under the snowy field, lit their lights, and illuminated the short-lived light in the dark night.

"Caravan?"

Howe raised his head and glanced at Willie.

"Um,"

Willie nodded slightly, and walked towards the lowered rope ladder, "This is a registered caravan. When we go back, the security check will not check it."

He Ao nodded, carrying the harpoon and metal plate on his back, and followed her down the rope ladder.

Accompanied by two soft sounds of sinking into the snow field, the two fell to the ground.

"Miss!"

Almost at the moment when He Ao stood firm, a short-haired woman wearing loose standard security clothing and holding a medicine box rushed over, grabbed Willy's shoulders at once, and carefully checked, "What about Red and the others?" Dare to let you take such risks, are they crazy?"

"It's okay, it's okay, Carrie,"

Willie smiled and patted the short-haired woman's shoulder, "I'm coming back alive now? At that time, I was the only one who could drive the armor. If I didn't distract those scumbags, everyone would die. By the way, Reid Did they all get here safely?"

"Arrived, they're a little bit seriously injured, they're in the medical van now."

Carrie replied quickly, and then she paused, as if trying to persuade Willie.

At this moment, Willie saw the medicine box in Carrie's hand, she directly took the medicine box, opened it, and turned to He Ao, "Your injury..."

He Ao glanced at the items in the medicine box, there were some wound staplers, hemostatic needles, gauze and some antibiotics, all of which were high-end products produced by Qunxing Pharmaceutical, and the price was not cheap.

However, he didn't have any obvious wounds. Some of the blood on his body came from the enemy, and some came from the blood seeping from under his skin through his excessive use of strength.

Only the time when he was hit by the tentacle was slightly injured, but at that time he used his spiritual consciousness to strengthen the clothes on his back, so most of them were internal injuries.

These injuries cannot be cured by these trauma medicines, and he has his own treatment methods. He shook his head, "My injuries are not serious, so I don't need these medicines."

"Row!"

Willie took a look at He Ao and found that He Ao did not seem to be too eager for these medicines, so she put away the medicine box, turned to Carrie, pointed at He Ao and introduced to Carrie,
"This is Yiluo. He is very powerful. If it weren't for him, there is a high probability that I won't be able to come back."

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Carrie had discovered He Ao behind Willie very early on, but after hearing that He Ao 'saved' Willie, she was obviously surprised and unbelievable, but she still bent down very solemnly and held He Ao O's hand,

"Our young lady is sometimes very reckless, she does things without using her brain, please take care of her."

"fine."

Howard nodded slightly.

Willie who was listening: "Eh? Am I being reckless?"

Hearing Willie's voice, Carrie let go of He Ao's hand, and immediately turned her head to look at her own lady with a serious expression, "Miss, didn't you just say you were fine? Why are you saying now that you can't go back without Mr. Yiluo?" Are you here? You don't think about the consequences at all, and you are not reckless? If you didn't meet Mr. Yiluo this time, will you never come back?"

"Cough-cough-"

Willie coughed with a flushed face, and then looked around, "Is Mr. Rendant there? This Fallen Angel seems to be seriously damaged."

Carrie looked at her lady's lame technique of changing the topic, opened her mouth, and finally sighed helplessly, "here, I'll help you find him."

With that said, she turned around and was about to walk deep into the convoy.

Howo leaned against the metal plate and watched all this.

The promotion seems to be still not over, but the pain on his body has weakened a lot. Of course, even if it has weakened a lot, it is unbearable pain for ordinary people.

Especially when moving, the pain will still double.

So even if he just took a break and recovered a little bit of energy, he still tried not to take the initiative when it was not necessary.

Carrie's movements were quick, and within a short period of time, she walked over with a middle-aged man equipped with electronic prosthetic eyes and mechanically modified arms.

"Mr. Rendant, the damage is serious this time, and this Fallen Angel mecha will trouble you."

Seeing Rendant approaching, Willie immediately took out a white identification card and handed it to the man.

"fine,"

Rendant took the ID card with a smile, "As long as Miss Willie trusts me, I will give it a new look within two weeks at most."

"It's troublesome."

Willie immediately nodded her thanks.

Lundant also nodded, and walked towards the rope ladder of the mecha.

And at this time, Willie pointed to an off-road vehicle at the front of the convoy, turned her head and looked at He Ao, "Shall we get on the car and go back to the city together?"

"it is good."

Howard nodded slightly.

Then he walked over with Willie and Carrie and arrived at the off-road vehicle.

Howe put the metal plate and harpoon on the roof rack above the buggy and sat in the back with Willie and Carrie in the driver's seat.

Immediately afterwards, Carrie took the walkie-talkie and gave some orders for the convoy to start, and the off-road vehicle started.

"The snowy road is not easy to walk. I'm afraid the trip will take several hours."

Willie sat beside He Ao, skillfully pulled out a towel and a blanket from under the off-road vehicle, and handed them to He Ao, "Why don't you wipe off your body and go to sleep first?"

Then she swept He Ao's clothes with ice crystals, and said softly, "Do you need a change of clothes?"

"Need not."

He Ao took the towel, wiped the ice crystals on his hair and his blood-stained cheeks, then he looked at the blanket that Willy had been stretching out, and still reached out to take it.

Seeing him take the blanket, Willie smiled, turned out another blanket from below, and covered herself.

The convoy moved forward slowly, and the Fallen Angel mech that was no longer usable flew above the convoy. After entering a clear road, the entire convoy was divided into two groups.

The wave that He Ao was in went north, and the wave that brought the Fallen Angel Mech went south.

"A little further to the south, there is a camp for wilderness wanderers. We have some friendship with the person in charge of that camp, and they will rest there for a while."

Willie looked at He Ao at the convoy heading south, and explained softly.

"Ah."

He Ao nodded slightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't really fall asleep. After he closed his eyes, the 'vision' still existed, but he lost the vision of ordinary people, leaving only the extraordinary vision full of distorted patterns.

Beside him, Willie also covered the blanket, lay down on the chair, and fell into a deep sleep.

Howard moved his 'line of sight' to the distant sky.

Strictly speaking, the distorted 'patterns' on this snowfield are much, much less than those on the Sea of ​​Storms, and even on land, they are relatively few.

And in the entire surrounding area, the direction with the densest distorted patterns is the direction they are heading for, the direction where 'Winter City' is located.

The further the convoy goes, the denser the pattern becomes.

The long convoy was driving in the silent snowfield, under the quiet night.

Everything is so silent, as if all life is covered under the white snow.

The speed of the convoy is very slow, and sometimes when encountering roads blocked by snow, large snow clearing vehicles are required to clear the snow in front of the road.

Distorted whispers echoed in He Ao's ears. In this completely silent environment, sometimes He Ao couldn't tell whether these whispers were his own 'exclusive' or some kind of eternal echo between heaven and earth. .

At this moment, he seemed to hear some kind of 'call', some kind of low-pitched 'pull' in these whispers.

He tried to immerse himself in the whispers little by little, and the pain from his body gradually dissipated.

The surrounding distorted patterns seem to be completely 'unfolded' at this moment.

He Ao felt that he had entered a more "high-dimensional" perspective. He originally looked at those patterns, but he could only perceive that these patterns contained some kind of strange "truth". A corner of truth.

The projection of a ball on the paper is a circle, and the two-dimensional creatures living on the paper will always think that it is a circle, and they have never had the concept of 'ball'.

But now, He Ao's gaze seemed to pass through the 'paper', saw the 'ball' hanging high above the paper, and saw the 'truth' hidden under the appearance.

The hustle and bustle of whispers slowly fell silent, they seemed to disappear completely, and seemed to melt into He Ao's soul.

The indescribable shapes unfolded by those chaotic patterns also emerged from the surrounding void at this moment, swaying and dancing around He Ao's body.

At this moment, He Ao seemed to be standing on some kind of strange 'dividing line'.

As long as he crosses over in one step, he can spy on the eternal 'truth' in this world.

The distorted whispers turned into passionate singing, as if calling from the deepest part of the other side.

To spy on the truth, to understand the truth, to integrate into the truth.

He Ao stood on the dividing line, then turned his gaze, and looked at the magnificent city full of twisted patterns piled up in front of him.

Among those various patterns, there seems to be some kind of secret and fiery power hidden.

He Ao continued to look deeper, trying to find the power hidden in the deepest part of the pattern.

boom--

At this moment, a violent 'explosion' sounded in his ears, and a dazzling brilliance filled his entire 'vision'.

This radiance is filled with all kinds of distorted shadows, which seem to be distorted souls one by one.

At this moment, one after another distorted praises exploded in He Ao's mind, and the terrifying pollution acted on his body. At the same time, the strong repulsive force 'drives' him out of this dazzling light .

And in the process, some fleeting scenes in those dazzling rays of light also passed through his 'vision'.

It seems to be a garden full of exotic flowers and plants, a magnificent villa, a promenade full of delicious food, and a beautiful dancer performing on the stage.

These phantoms are so 'beautiful', 'beautiful' as if living in an ideal country.

In these fragmentary phantoms, He Ao withdrew his 'gaze', his thoughts sank slowly, he broke away from the call of 'truth', and his consciousness returned.

The distorted patterns that had been unfolded gradually folded back, the dark whispers turned into noise again, and the severe pain all over the body once again occupied his consciousness.

Everything around returned to 'clearness', and he could no longer find the 'dazzling light' hidden in the pattern.

He slowly opened his eyes, and wiped away the blood flowing from his eyes, nostrils, and ears.

This is the damage done to the body after the pollution spills out of the soul.

At the same time, a huge sense of weakness swept over, which seemed to be the price of entering that 'truth critical' state, He Ao felt that he had delayed the countdown of life a little bit.

And as his consciousness returned to reality, the feeling of prying into all the "truths" gradually disappeared, and everything he "understood" from the high-dimensional perspective has become impossible to understand again.

This knowledge didn't completely disappear from his memory, it's just that he can no longer understand this knowledge, but the 'illusion' left by that dazzling ray of light still remained in his mind.

what is that?Eternal light?What are those 'beautiful' phantoms?
He Ao turned his head to look out the window, and the majestic and towering walls had gradually appeared in his vision.

They have almost arrived in Winter City.

He didn't try to enter the 'truth critical' state again, one is because his current physical condition can't support it again immediately, and the other is because the ray of light seems to 'hidden' himself after being 'spyed' stand up.

The pain in my body is already very light, and it seems that the 'promotion' is indeed coming to an end.

In the copy of Jess, Howo once entered a state similar to this kind of 'peeping' truth, but that state was polluted by the hidden existence above the angels, in fact, it was in the critical state of madness by means of a 'high-level existence' eyes' to see the world.

Therefore, the "truth" seen is biased, the closer to the "knowledge" that pollutes his high-level existence, the easier it is to be "snooped" by him.

However, He Ao just entered the state of 'truth critical', and what he saw was pure 'truth', but he couldn't understand most of them.

And different from the prying of Jess in the crazy state before, he seems to be able to see some things hidden in the "lower layer" of the world in this state.

In summary, this is not a simple ability to increase perception and 'understanding', but an ability to 'observe'.

Just the object of observation is the 'world' of deeper and closer truth.

That sounds like the ability to easily see things you shouldn't.

While He Ao was thinking about it, the convoy had already arrived outside the towering city gate of Winter City.

　Calvin, later, the next update will be at noon tomorrow.

　
(End of this chapter)