Break Through the Steam Game Library
Vol 5 Chapter 651: Salt and refuge
Lu Zhengkang will always remember that this scene has drawn away the specific time and space, and also blurred the shape and color of the details. He only remembers that in a black ceremony, he took Su Xiangli and went to a high place. His active brain brought fierce and lasting illusions, and Lu Zhengkang was almost drunk, until he came back to his senses, he had reached the top of the Shuangluan float with Su Xiangli on his back, looking down, countless cheers The crowd of people, so many people, holding up photography equipment, freeze the moments of him and her, and turn them into the scenery in the hearts of others.
I look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery look at me on the bridge.
Look up, the last quarter moon is looming in the clouds, what a poetic moment.
Su Xiangli jumped from behind Lu Zhengkang and gently gathered his left arm. The floats slowly entered the square. In this open area, more and more people gathered at the tall magnet like a basket of iron particles poured into the room.
Lu Zhengkang turned his head and hugged the girl. There was a whistling wind in the distance, and the sound of the engine was mixed with the shouts of countless people, turning into a rhythm like a drum.
They all felt each other, at the center point surrounded by Shuangluan, each other's heartbeat was flustered and at a loss.
Su Xiangli raised his head, Lu Zhengkang bowed his head.
Brilliant projection fireworks burst out from around the floats one after another, golden fireworks, rose red fireworks, silver white fireworks, one after another, like a curtain of light covering the young men and women, like gauze, with softness The southeast evening wind slowly diffused towards the west, and Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli were bathed in layers of light.
slightly opened his eyes and looked at each other's eyes, each of them saw a bright star sea.
In the distance, the low roar of the helicopter got closer and closer.
The crowd below cheered and applauded.
Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli closed their eyes again, softly weaving in their lips.
Afterwards, a series of exclamations sounded from the ground, getting closer and louder, and louder and louder. After the exclaim, there was a low voice of discussion. The light of the searchlight illuminates the two people on the float, and the propeller blades bring noisy wind. , Blowing Su Xiangli's loose hair, floating like weightlessness, Lu Zhengkang took a step back, Su Xiangli's complexion became worried, she shouted: "Don't go!"
Lu Zhengkang raised his head and faced the glare of the searchlight. He saw four double-winged Wuzhi hovering overhead, and dozens of well-dressed sergeants hovering down the rappelling rope, evacuating the crowd around the float, while Colonel Lin landed directly on the float. On the viewing platform, he gave a military salute to Lu Zhengkang.
"Major Lu Zhengkang, the country needs you."
Lu Zhengkang said nothing.
Su Xiangli pulled his arm, tears were already on his chest, "Don't go. You promised me to watch the show."
Lu Zhengkang slowly returned a military salute to Colonel Lin, "Always be prepared!"
Colonel 蔺 turned around, "You are ready to prepare."
Su Xiangli clenched her fist, lowered her head, tears flying in the air with her hair, she seemed to be falling rapidly, and her mood was indeed falling.
Why?
Why do you want to join such a distinction in a happy moment? Su Xiangli tasted a bitter taste that belongs to fate. Lu Zhengkang is about to embark on a journey again. Is this the crisis he has always concealed?
Lu Zhengkang twitched his mouth, "Susu, I will be back soon."
"How do you know? You are lying to me again."
"……"
Su Xiangli wiped away her tears, she walked behind Colonel Lin, "Major, let me go, do you want to participate in the closed beta again?"
Colonel Lin was silent for a while, "You are the last hope. If Major Lu fails, you should be on the court."
"I will go for him."
"This is not our decision. Three thousand seven hundred and ninety-two comrades have already sacrificed for this. The successors are still not stopping. I am about to enter, but the victory is too hard to see. Red City has determined the final redemption as the deer. Major, this time, it's the last fight, even if it's you, it won't help."
Lu Zhengkang wanted to pull Su Xiangli into her arms, but she struggled and waved her arms angrily, slapped to Lu Zhengkang's face with a slap, but in the end, she just caressed her foolishly.
She said: "I don't blame you, if you lie to me many times, I won't blame you, you will definitely come back."
Lu Zhengkang smiled, "I have seen the most grand performance, with you and me. You must complete the dance drama well, just like I have been in the audience."
He felt her temperature for a while, then backed away, step by step, walked to Colonel Lin, climbed the rappelling rope, and suddenly rose into the darkness behind the searchlight, where there was a dark red night vision light spot. It flickered faintly, then went out.
Su Xiangli seemed to be exhausted, and slowly fell to sit on the ground.
Lu Zhengkang was high in the sky, looking down at her, slowly shrinking into an unpredictable black spot.
Four hours later, he was lying on the cold operating table, the manipulator gently prying open his top skull. He sank into a dream state in deep anesthesia.
A small part of his brain will be cut off and a mechanical core will be implanted. The whole process is voluntary. This time, regardless of whether the task is successful or not, his immediate family members within three generations will enjoy the preferential policy of social credit plus one level. , And both parents can receive special allowances, and he himself will be credited for second-class merit once...
With the honor of a civilization and a mission for the future, Lu Zhengkang's consciousness slowly sank.
In the darkness, Lu Zhengkang heard waves of whispers.
"The original code is implanted."
"Is the neural response still stable?"
"Stable, very stable, the operation is very very successful."
"Major Deer, can you hear it? Now we have arrived at the South Pole, and we are about to connect you to the WW3 server. Next will be very dangerous. No matter what you encounter in the game, you must not relax your consciousness. Death is not the end yet, do hold on, otherwise you will really die."
……
Outside the precarious cabin is a dense and thorough space-time storm.
The mechanical deer woke up on the bed, turned over and sat up. Looking around, the cabin walls are brown and yellow, and the reflections are like mirrors, which indicates the special material of the hull-this is an ancient neutron star warship.
Lu Zhengkang's thinking is still chaotic. He tried to call his system, but there was no response.
The system disappeared, and he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat from UU reading www.uukanshu.com. Lu Zhengkang was flustered for a while, barely calmed his emotions, looked down at himself, his flesh and blood, and the excitement that burst from the inside out, he was the supreme alchemy product he made in "Three Worlds", a clone of mechanical deer.
Before the "Three Worlds" was closed, the mechanical deer was already at a mid-level supernatural power. Lu Zhengkang meditated for a while, and in the empty realm deep in his mind, he saw the broken noodle country, and the corpses of countless believers were laid out. Not only the noodle country was destroyed, but the entire universe of "Three Worlds" had been shattered. The divine power dries up, and only one divine body remains reliable.
Lu Zhengkang recalled that before the operation, Hongcheng and his exhortation, "Be careful, citizens, that world is the darkness of Snowyism. There is no light, no hope, no companions, only death. I will do that outside. Man, you only need to strengthen your beliefs, be careful of the ultimate jealous God, defeat him, and then flee."
Lu Zhengkang dressed in the Pope’s robe, searched the small and swaying cabin, and found a pitch-black spiked hammer, a gray wooden kite shield, and a pile of golden silk prayer books. The shield is a pattern of the noodle god, and the prayer book is "Genesis Noodle Kingdom".
His memory is slowly floating: this scene, this equipment.
is "Salt and Refuge"? !
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