Ember Gun

  Chapter 614 Disordered memory

  In the dark and disorderly world, chaotic voices echoed, different genders, different ages, different emotions...they roared together and hit Lorenzo's mind.

  Lorenzo heard the sound of collapse again, and the darkness gradually burst, revealing absolute nothingness.

  He stretched out his hand and struggled hard, but Lorenzo was like a drowning man, everything was in vain. He began to lose his cognition and gradually became a numb corpse.

  There is light falling.

  The splendid world is bursting before our eyes.

  Lorenzo took a sharp breath and bounced from the ground like a slingshot. At the same time, the dense armor layers overlapped, protecting his body and adding a little sense of security.

  This is useless, Lorenzo knows very well that no amount of heavy armor can withstand the invasion from [Gap], but human instinct is like this.

   still holding the sword in his hand, which made Lorenzo feel more relaxed. Looking at the surrounding ruins, he searched for Roger's trail.

  There was nothing left in the ruins right now. Except for Lorenzo, most of them were lying on the ground and in a coma. A few people were barely conscious. They had painful expressions. They tried to get up and then fell.

  The demons also fell, and they turned into corpses that couldn't even breathe. The flesh and blood were still warm, but the time of death was doomed.

   "Roger..."

The hot eyes swept across, and Lorenzo carefully sensed the changes in the erosion, but suddenly realized that the erosion in the surrounding area had dropped a lot, and the demon on the side had lost the erosion. If he hadn't been able to see the monster's hideous body, Will doubt whether it is a demon.

  Unknown power suppressed the erosion, Lorenzo was no exception, the chaotic sound in his mind became louder.

   He knelt down and pressed his head firmly. The dark armor began to bulge inward, and countless spikes pierced the skin, causing severe pain and awakening consciousness.

  Blood fell along the pitch-black gap.

  Lorenzo was panting, he could feel the pain from his skin, and the touch of the black cube, [Final Echo] was on him, and he was waiting for Roger to appear.

  Faced with this sudden situation, Lorenzo’s choices have always been crazy. He has planned everything. If he can, he will do his best to fight Roger, at least not so easily and win some time.

   Then he was looking forward to Adren's arrival. Lorenzo felt that as a watchman, he would not let go of this opportunity to hunt Roger.

  But by that time, Lorenzo probably had no hope of surviving.

  Not to mention being able to win against each other, in a one-on-one situation, Lorenzo was lucky to escape, let alone facing both of them at the same time.

  At that time, Lorenzo has only one thing left to do.

   Detonate [Final Echo], turn yourself into a carrier of this power, and use [Gap] to shuttle directly into the well of sublimation.

  This is a big bet. It took Lorenzo’s life and this last hope. Lorenzo doesn’t know how much he will win, but it’s better than dying here.

   "Holmos!"

  Someone is yelling to themselves, not sure if it is an illusion or something else.

  Lorenzo grasped the sword, dense scales proliferated along the wrist, and wrapped together with the blade, turning into a black sword.

  Fireworks rise, and the expression is furious.

  Someone came, and he shouted, "Holmos!"

  Lorenzo immediately threw the blade of his sword, swirling the smoke and fireworks, breaking the steel and cracking iron with this blow.

A sword full of death, like a roaring tornado. For a moment, Shao Liangye felt that he was going to die. Antimemetic could resist erosion, but he could not resist the sharp sword. A cold chill swept through his body and his vision was swept away. Shrouded in smoke and dust.

  The hot residual temperature finally stayed in front of Shao Liangye's neck. He swallowed his saliva. He only felt a little pain in the throat being roasted. With Lorenzo's breathing, he could feel the waves of heat.

  The monsters with black armor and white flames placed themselves in front of them, under their hideous visors, as if they were wrapped in the scorching sun.

  As long as the black sword is pushed forward a little bit, Shao Liangye will be beheaded by Lorenzo, and now it stops steadily, then falls, and Lorenzo is pinned to the ground.

"What's wrong?"

  The hideous visor cracked, revealing Lorenzo's somewhat confused face. He glanced at Shao Liangye and almost killed him by himself.

  It is reasonable to say that Lorenzo would be aware of it, but it seemed that the reaction became sluggish for a moment, like a flying bird blindfolded and gliding disorderly.

  "You are regaining awareness. This may take a few minutes or a few hours."

  Shao Liangye covered his throat, his legs were twitching, it was not fear, he also lost his "cognition", but judging from his attitude, he has become accustomed to this.

"what happened?"

  Lorenzo's mind was hazy, he only remembered that he seemed to have seen Roger, followed by darkness.

   "You detonated an antimemetic weapon, the one we placed below."

  Shao Liangye looked at the other end of the ruins, and when he calmed down, he could clearly hear the monotonous ticking sound.

  Geiger index returned to normal value.

  "Is it a crooked strike? Your explosive erosion detonated it, which spread the antimeme and destroyed all the monsters nearby in an instant. Now we only need to make up the guns one by one before they regain awareness."

  Shao Liangye staggered, he walked a few steps and then turned back, "Maybe there is no need to make up the gun, they will die in the lost cognition."

   "Wait a minute, Shao Liangye."

  Lorenzo stopped him and asked.

  "Antimeme is aimed at erosion, that is, at sublimation. I think, in front of it, I am no different from a monster, right?"

  The splendid world became clear again, and Lorenzo looked at the gradually splitting iron armor, they were fading.

   "Yes, the only difference is that you may need a [Wangchuan]-level antimemetic weapon to kill, and this detonation will only slightly affect you." Shao Liangye said without concealment.

   "Is this... not bad."

"Are not you afraid?"

   "What do you mean, death?"

  Lorenzo shook his head and told the secret hidden in his heart, "What I am afraid of is that you have no means to kill me."

   "Why?" Shao Liangye didn't understand, this guy would say his death so easily.

  "Monsters need shackles, no matter where they stand.

  The worst possible hypothesis I have conceived is that we have all failed, the old souls have been destroyed, and the death row has failed to protect anyone.

  Roger became the final winner. He not only corrupted Adren, but I did not escape. "

  Lorenzo thought, and he continued.

   "I can die, but I must die as a demon hunter, not a sublimated monster."

   "If it really becomes like this, if I am still alive, I will leave you with a copy of [Wangchuan]." Shao Liangye paused and said to Lorenzo.

Lorenzo did not continue to talk about anything here. He looked around. The Kestrel and others were crawling out of the ruins with difficulty. After the antimemetic detonation, these mortals lost more knowledge. At this moment, Kestrel is right. Twisting and twisting on the ground like a maggot, he seemed to take a while to remember how to walk on his feet.

  Some other survivors are similar to Kestrels, some of them are more serious, and they degenerate directly into babies, crying loudly.

  The cognition is stripped, and mortals will become ignorant beasts.

  "Do you think Roger is still nearby?" Lorenzo asked.

   "I don't know, shouldn't you be asked about this kind of thing? You are an expert."

  Shao Liangye is vigilant, but facing invisible enemies, his vigilance is full of loopholes.

"Then think in the worst direction. Roger is still nearby. He is hiding in someone's body, spying on us and eavesdropping on our conversation... It could be you or someone else. , Even myself."

  Lorenzo felt an invisible pressure, and the attack made the situation that was not optimistic and became more severe.

   "His attack this time is more like a feint, to understand our armed forces," Shao Liangye said, "this time is a big defeat for us, the antimemetic weapons were exposed too early."

  "It's not too bad, at least [Wangchuan] is hidden deep, isn't it?" Lorenzo remembered something, he looked at Shao Liangye and asked, "Do you know what [Wangchuan] is?"

  Shao Liangye was a little dazed. He thought hard, but suddenly realized that his impression of the so-called "Forget Chuan" seemed to have only one name, and nothing else.

"I do not remember."

  Shao Liangye’s face is not confused with amnesia. As an anonymous name, he is very clear about what it means when he can’t remember an extremely important thing.

  His memory is erased, it may be permanent, or it may be restored soon when the antimemetic declines.

  Shao Liangye only felt that he was wrapped in something invisible, like someone walking with him in the shadow under his feet.

"Can not remember."

  Lorenzo repeated, thinking in his mind.

[Wang Chuan] is undoubtedly a big killer carried by Nine Summers, and this big killer is very likely to be plundered through the [Gap] in front of the sublime people, and even turned into a sharp sword that stabs at oneself. .

  So the Nine Summer Anonymous must have thought of this situation too. In order to avoid this possibility, they must forget all the intelligence except for their possession of [Wang Chuan] in order to completely protect it.

  Does anyone remember?

  A sober person, is it Zuozhen?

  But this is not quite right. Once Zuozhen is invaded by [Gap], all these plans will be shattered.

so……

  "Don't think about it. If you shouldn't know, you shouldn't know. I guess Zuo Zhen doesn't know what [Wangchuan] is." Lorenzo said.

  Yes, that’s it, all the anonymous names don’t know the specific information of [Wangchuan].

  But they also need [Forget Chuan], they need to remember these at the right time, but the timing is very important, and sooner or later, it will affect the direction of the whole situation.

  Lorenzo applauded suddenly.

   "It's really a good defense,"

  Lorenzo suddenly smiled, he probably guessed the answer, and whispered.

  "So did you hear that? Roger Cruz, we still have weapons that can threaten you."

Lorenzo muttered to himself, he didn’t know if Roger was there, or if he could hear it, but he liked to be ruthless. If he could, Lorenzo wanted to provoke Roger, whether it’s a human or a monster. , When controlled by extreme anger, it will be full of flaws.

   "There were not too many casualties, at least on our side."

  Sao Liangxi walked over in dust, she was still dragging Rod with one hand, and this guy's chest was covered with footprints.

   "Don't worry too much, he seems to have forgotten to breathe, I will help him to clear it."

  Looking at the death on Rod’s face, Lorenzo felt it had nothing to do with breathing.

   "What should I do next? In any case, Roger did show up. I don't think he will leave so easily." Shao Liangye asked.

   "Then think in the worst direction, Roger has infiltrated... So whoever urges the Mechanical Academy, we need more Holy Silver to stop the invasion."

  Lorenzo looked serious, but in fact he thought completely differently.

  Roger has the ability to move at a high speed. He can completely drive the whole old Dunling into madness in a short time. The so-called feint now seems to be Roger's mercy.

  So there must be something restricting him and preventing him from being so rampant.

  Adelen is here.

Lorenzo aroused a burst of joy in his heart. His plan worked. Adren’s primary goal was Roger. He would not do more until he killed Roger. In other words, Before Roger died, they were all considered safe.

   "So, where did the other battle happen?"

  Lorenzo looked around suspiciously. With the baptism of antimemetics and the entrance of the cleansing mechanism, the demons in the lower city were gradually being eliminated, and the out-of-control area was being regained.

  But he knew very well that the battle was not over yet, and where they could not see, another battle was erupting far more frenzied than the status quo.

  Thunder came from the depths of the clouds. Old Dunling was always so gloomy, as if there was a rainstorm at any time.

  Roger stood in a desolate ruin and looked up. There were huge metal remains everywhere, no humans, only endless dust and smoke, and excavated mine pits.

  The minerals in the industrial zone were hollowed out many years ago. In the later days, it became a large-scale testing field for testing new weapons of the perpetual pump and the accumulation of useless waste equipment.

  Here is a tomb of steel. They fall together, and the erect iron branches and steel arms form a twisted forest.

  The sun shines through and is divided into broken shapes.

  Roger waited for a while. He didn't wait too long. A twisted singularity appeared out of thin air. It dragged the surrounding matter and even showed a sense of distortion in the entire space.

  This time flashing is a blazing thunderball, and the dense electric current traverses like a snake, evaporating the surrounding material, and building a new body in its core.

   "Actually, every time I see this scene, I feel very ironic, Adren."

  Roger didn't show an expression of boredom towards the arrival of the uninvited guest, he said mockingly.

   "Construct the body at will... No matter how you look at it, you are the closest existence."

  In the depths of the thunder light, a thin figure slowly emerged.

  (End of this chapter)