Master of the Stars

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Luo Nan let out a sense of feeling, and everyone around him felt it.

"Hey, you are too arrogant!" Zhang Yingying shivered, instinctively wanting to stimulate the "Baihong" sword qi to resist the penetrating influence of soul power.

Finally, she gave Luo Nan a blank look: "Master, you all know that you can play in the Abyss area at any time, so don't compete with us ordinary people, okay?"

The bamboo pole tastes something like: "This is the kind of induction like a cat's eye. It is close to the" interference wave "at the material level. The range is limited."

"Accuracy is needed." Luo Nan explained briefly.

Zhang Yingying raised her eyebrows: "A clue? Is it nearby? That pharmacist?"

It is normal for her to have this idea. The closer the soul power is to the physical level, the greater the interference loss. Affected by the construction of the physical level and the layout of the object, the attenuation is extremely fast and the sensing range is limited, but the details of the physical level are grasped relatively accurately.

Like Cat's Eye, Xia Cheng is the most proficient in this kind of sensing ability. Even if the recent progress is rapid, the current spiritual sensing radius is about 100 meters.

As for Luo Nan, the last time he killed the rat tide at the Kewang Communication Building, his effective kill radius was an amazing 300 meters, more than three times the cat's eye. However, Zhang Yingying once heard from His Majesty the Emperor Wu Emperor that there was an order of magnitude difference between Luo Nan and Cat's Eye.

So, ten times? Twenty times? Or break through the sky one hundred times?

"Pharmacist? No, I haven't seen it yet. And, I'm more interested in structure."

Luo Nan rejected Zhang Yingying's guess. He opened the paginated notes, established a projection workspace through a soft paper-like screen, and reproduced the three-dimensional perspective of Yundu Shuiyi on it. Numerous regular and irregular lines and semi-transparent planes and arcs form this skyscraper complex.

The original large scale of 1: 5000 is not enough to completely display the whole picture of Yundu Shuiyi in the projection work area. Luo Nan can only zoom. As the image range in the work area becomes larger and larger, Zhang Yingying can't help but squint :

"Aren't you going to search all these buildings?"

"Well, if necessary."

Luo Nan responded by letter, and at the same time, he circled and painted on the perspective map, which marked some suspicious areas that he immediately observed and judged. Its scope extends from their current clubhouse to Aurora Yundu and other buildings in Yundu Shuiyi.

Soon, the distance indicated by the label has already exceeded 300 meters, and more than 3 kilometers.

For Luo Nan, the "limited range" of sensing at the near-material level is only relatively speaking. At this stage, his soul power has undergone rounds and rounds of savings and skyrocketing. Compared with cat's eyes, there is indeed a gap of orders of magnitude, and it is not a two problem. Even if the utility of the soul cloak is not included, it can easily break through 100 kilometers, covering the entire Pingjiang District is not a problem, and Xiacheng can be included in most of it, but it will not be used for a while.

Not to mention, recently he has been trying to improve the structure of the telepathy in response to the problem of the cloud fog maze, and now the effect has been initially shown.

In terms of accuracy, he also has absolute confidence.

However, the research and judgment of the configuration is not only based on accuracy, but the key is the thinking.

Ronan tried to find the logic of the thought hidden in it, and he did his best. All military and political students in Zhang Yingying's bamboo poles are also attentive. They want to see what kind of result this master psychopath will achieve.

Two minutes later, after the three-dimensional perspective was rendered unrecognizable, Luo Nan stopped and yelled, "Bloated."

"What's inflated?"

"I have inflated myself, and haven't really gotten started. I want to extract a specific configuration from a complex background. It is impossible."

I wipe!

Zhang Yingying didn't think that Roland would gasp, and subconsciously wanted to kick over, but could hear a sigh near the lawn and the partition of flowers and trees. He didn't want to damage this guy's "mental dignity", and could only restrain this urge impulsively. Angrily said:

"What should we do next?"

Luo Nan was quite calm: "Continue to investigate, this Huang or something, there must be a problem."

The bamboo pole pondered a bit and made a suggestion, "If you want to investigate further, it is best to have a qualitative character. After all, the spiritual significance of the configuration, persuading us to be able, and the secular society must have an acceptance process. Fortunately, the military, the government There must always be a justifiable reason. "

Many of the military and political students are nodding.

Luo Nan rarely follows good advice: "It is not impossible to find the exact meaning. Normal people are more acceptable ..."

Before he finished, Ronan's bracelet vibrated again, and there was communication access. This time the other party has higher authority and comes directly from Liuer.

"Mr. Luo."

"Oh, Sister Yueyin."

The caller was He Yueyin, and she went straight to the question: "What's going on in Yundu Shuiyi? Need support?"

"Well, something unexpected happened, I also suggested adding more power, because ..." Luo Nan glanced at Huang Bingzhen, ignoring his fierce and resentful expression, and calmly expressed, "There are native infected people here."

"What?" Zhang Yingying's screams suppressed He Yueyin's reply. "Native infection? Another second-stage infected person?"

Zhugan Yaoya inhaled: "The circle is still expanding?"

The words continually uttered spread in the air, and then stimulate the relevant brain areas of nearby listeners to form meaningful information and form a new wave of stimulation.

This time, not to mention the members of the project team, Cao Shanhai who was forced to take it, and the head of the clubhouse who was reluctant but put on the blame because of their duties, they were directly stunned by these words.

People living in the era of distortion have the instinctive sense of fear and rejection of the term "distortion"; if you add an "infection" to the back, that feeling will instantly increase by several orders of magnitude.

The person in charge of the clubhouse retracted immediately. If Cao Shanhai had a little personal freedom, his movements might be more intense than the person in charge.

After being surprised for a short period of time, Zhugan quickly accepted the statement, and suddenly realized: "No wonder, a weak chicken lying in a hospital, living here and there in a dark place, the physical strength is quite good. This is probably not an ordinary second-stage symptom ... well, it is indeed an unacceptable reason. "

Distortion infection, from an ecological point of view, can be roughly divided into three stages: alien invasion, native infection, and new deformity. Earlier, in the Municipal Plaza incident in November, the second-stage infected person had been found, and the branch and related parties controlled it. But smart people know that that kind of means is more like "fishing" than control.

Now, should I say that the fishing was successful?

Zhang Yingying stared at Huang Bingzhen: "Is it really the second-stage infected person?"

Luo Nan didn't give confirmation in the first time, he didn't even reply to He Yueyin, but shot again, holding Huang Bingzhen's face. Leng Che's transparent eyes penetrated into the other party's eyes.

"Ronan!"

After decades of playfulness, Huang Bingzhen was still trapped in this kind of arrogant situation for the first time. This was undoubtedly a shame. He roared to reach Ronan's hand, his hands were controlled, and he used his teeth to bite, but at best added a bit of saliva to Ronan's palm.

Luo Nan didn't care about this situation. His palm was like a red hot iron sticking to the meat, or a sealed chew, giving Huang Bingzhen a strong sense of shame and pain. On the level that the other party is not aware of, his spiritual observation is more like a sharp scalpel, tearing Huang Bingzhen's grumpy face, and touching the hidden emotions in his heart that may not even be clear to him.

After a few seconds, he asked: "Well, aberrant infection is not a good thing, right?"

Zhang Yingying gave him a glance: "Nonsense."

"So what kind of element, what makes Huang Huang, don't care about this kind of thing at all, even showing extraordinary excitement in the subconscious? Does he have any misunderstanding about the distortion infection?"

"..."

In a blink of an eye, Huang Bingzhen, who was struggling with anger, became the object of people's attention. The man, who was deeply trapped in extreme emotions, still did not react. He also tried to bite Ronan's palm, like a mad dog, rather than a normal person.

"It was almost ... I suddenly had an idea."

Zhang Yingying and others expressed "Oh," with ominous clouds gathering.

Luo Nan looked at Huang Bingzhen, peeling off its shape and spirit structure layer by layer, and at the same time perfecting his own ideas: "I was thinking that the terrain of Yundu Shuiyi is too complicated. If I extract the specified configuration separately, it is beyond my ability. What happens if you know the answer beforehand and push it backwards? "

"what is the answer?"

"It depends on thinking and understanding."

Luo Nan's observation of Huang Bingzhen's shape and spirit structure changed from a penetrating scalpel to a smart and delicate brush. In his eyes, Huang Bingzhen at this time was ugly.

The so-called ugliness is not directly related to appearance, emotions, personality, and attitudes, just because of the combination of all these, disorder and chaos.

Luo Nan is like altering and retouching on a childish graffiti. He couldn't continue with Mao's bad ideas, but he had to take another opportunity to borrow the existing lines and tones of graffiti to extract a truly meaningful structure.

Therefore, he added a barrel of oil to Huang Bingzhen's heart: "Do you hate me? Continue!"

"Well, don't you!" Huang Bingzhen deep in the brain palace, like a demon roaring. The sharp sound wave came over, pushing his emotions, swinging back and forth all the way in fear and rage, and finally portrayed a brand he could not understand at a height he could not imagine.

When the brand is engraved, the true and true force is formed.

Huang Bingzhen's face was sharply twisted, and dense muscles floated from his relatively smooth facial skin, initially from the thinnest corners of the skin, nostrils, etc., and quickly developed to the cheek and ears. Like countless slender centipedes, struggling wildly in the subcutaneous tissue.

Ronan loosened his hand, and the sharp hissing burst immediately:

"Ah ah ah!"

After receiving the wet tissue from Zhang Yingying, Luo Nan wiped his hands and said to the other side of Lingbo Net: "Now is the third period."

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