The Uncanny Valley Travel Guide

Beside the maze, Wen Zheliu confronted Skul, he saw those golden arrows wandering endlessly, like the letter of a python, emitting a chilling light in the darkness.

"So it was you." He laughed, "The people who assassinated Long Ji in the third world were you and Hati."

Scull stared at him, his gaze was as venomous as a snake, and as furious as a lion: "Where's your pendant? Why don't you summon the BOSS of the first world?"

"Why did I summon her?" Wen Zheliu asked back, "You're going to be two against one soon, and you think you don't have enough enemies?"

"Two melees, one of which has almost all of its abilities sealed by the system?" Skur brazenly laughed at him and He Qin, "I don't think there are too many enemies, I just think there are too few people coming!"

Wen Zheliu ignored his sarcasm: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you, but in this world, I will not call out Jenny. Moreover, not everything in this world can be resolved through force."

"That's because you don't have enough strength." Scull said darkly, "With enough strength, mantises can withstand the huge wheels; and with enough strength, humans can also withstand the torrent of the times. Steer it in the right direction!"

Wen Zheliu sighed wearily: "Power, what is power, can you tell one, two, three specifically? The power in your eyes is trampling, overriding, a pleasure of domination, a kind of arrogant contempt And self-improvement. Who are you referring to? What is the right direction? Could it be Hori and his Eucharist plan?"

Scull frowned, and seeing that offended anger was about to erupt on his face, Wen Zheliu couldn't help laughing and said, "Once your gaze rests on the deep starry sky, you will be captured by the power of beauty once; Once you are delighted by overcoming a difficult problem, you have to surrender to the power of wisdom... You are so complacent, could it be that you can master all the power?"

Scull opened his mouth to speak, and Wen Zheliu continued: "A flower is tougher than a cold steel blade. The concepts you rely on are shallow and one-sided, vulnerable to a single blow, all because of your paranoia and self-righteousness. That's it, you Still mocking my lack of strength? It's too ridiculous."

Scull's cheeks twitched, he stared at Wen Zheliu, his eyeballs were frozen as if they were sealed with cement.

"... With the development of the times and the changes of science and technology, every day, the giants incarnated in the world are working hard to move forward, relentlessly chasing the mystery of the ultimate and the end."

"...But the truth pursued by science includes both love and the constraints of the bottom line. If you can't understand that a flower is more powerful than a steel blade, you can't go on this road correctly."

The three voices crossed the constraints of time and space, overlapping here and now, and Wen Zheliu's figure was also blurred in front of his eyes.Skul's retinas were burning. Standing under the dark and wide dome, he seemed to see the golden light of thunder and lightning again, and saw the bitter fruit of falling short.It covers the sky and the sun, and is unstoppable. Even the pace of death cannot match the speed at which it submerges the world.

His eyelids trembled, and unbearable veins suddenly appeared on his forehead. Thousands of golden arrows screamed violently in an instant, strangling Wen Zheliu frantically!

"You, give, me, die!!"

Wen Zheliu didn't expect him to attack suddenly, the golden light criss-crossed, wherever it went, all the bricks, stones and mud on the ground splashed into the sky, and a deep gully was rolled up, if anyone touched it, they would be afraid In an instant, the skin will disappear.

The golden thorn on the tip of the cane popped out neatly, Wen Zheliu pierced a spell in an instant, his figure disappeared in place, and then suddenly appeared behind Skool!

This is his second-hand preparation.

After several days of observation and memorization, he has already grasped the terrain here very thoroughly.These teleportation talismans were originally used to deal with the commander. Now that the most difficult link has been passed safely, it is appropriate to use it to deal with Skul.

The golden thorns with powerful debuffs shone brightly and pierced towards the back of Skul's neck fiercely. Wen Zheliu said coldly: "—You are the one who should be damned!"

The raging arrows lost their target, and they were scurrying around like headless chickens.The golden thorn was surrounded by a fierce wind, and just about to stab it in the head, there was a "ding" sound, and a faint golden light appeared on the back of Skool's neck, barely blocking Wen Zheliu's attack an inch away from the skin far away!

The earl's cane is also a powerful weapon of A-level. Although it has never succeeded in a single blow, it still makes the thin layer of protection crack and crack.Skull turned around suddenly, the golden arrow roared again, Wen Zheliu turned the knuckle of his right index finger, the golden torrent like an angry dragon only hit his afterimage that disappeared in place, and he himself was once again at a loss trace.

"How long are you going to be a shrinking turtle?!" Scull snarled, "Come out, come out!"

The long whip made of golden arrows was like a giant python beating madly, brutally whipping the open space with a radius of tens of meters, flying sand and rocks in an instant, shaking the space with strong vibrations.Skull roared frantically: "Do you really think you can win?! I am the wolf that devours the sun, what are you, but the son of a pair of idiots, the continuation of their stupid blood! What are you, You are nothing! Come out, come out!!"

Wen Zheliu inserted his cane into the marble, and supported himself on the huge stone pillar of the dome. Hearing this, he said coldly: "It's just the beasts that eat Twilight and Twilight. Are you ashamed to claim that you swallowed the sun?"

Skool raised his head suddenly: "There!"

The golden arrow shot like a shooting star, instantly blasting half of the stone pillar where Wen Zheliu was hiding!

The smoke and dust filled the air, and Skul stared upward, feeling his weapon go empty again.

"...Wrong guess, here." A ghostly voice flashed behind him, and Wen Zheliu suddenly thrust out with a stick, breaking the golden light barrier on Skool's back chest with a piercing crack.

Scull was extremely angry, he roared, and elbowed back fiercely with his arm, so the thousand golden arrows also stabbed backwards following his movement!

Wen Zheliu twitched the second knuckle of his left middle finger, and Scull's golden arrow missed the air for the third time. When he raised his head, he saw the boy's figure appearing in the distance, facing him from afar.

Wen Zheliu's chest trembled and heaved uncontrollably, but he still maintained a calm expression on his face.The teleportation talisman itself is a prop that cannot be used too many times in a row. He still only has the physical strength of an ordinary person. After three short and quick trips, he felt that his brain was shaking and scattered.

But no matter what, there is a limit to the number of times any item can be used. There is a teleportation talisman, but there is no reason for Skool's golden arrow.In a two-way war of attrition, he waited patiently.

"Why don't you run away?" Skool grinned, "You think I don't know what props you are using? Even if you fill up the entire space, if you do this two or three times, you will become a fool. Just like your parents..."

"Have you been beaten out of PTSD?" Wen Zheliu straightened his back, panting weakly, "Shut up, what about my parents... Then I can only quote famous quotes in the original sentence, Ifyoudon'tlikeme, butstillwatchingme ..."

He pointed out solemnly: "...youareabigfan."

Seeing Scull's face suddenly changed color, Wen Zheliu added: "Ah, there is an auxiliary word in the back, but it's not very pleasant. You understand it yourself, so I won't say it."

Scull laughed back in anger, even speeding up, striding towards him: "You are not afraid of death..."

——The clear sound of breaking exploded, and the tip of the knife was as bright as a cloud piercing lightning, piercing through Scull's chest brazenly!

This blow was too fast, and he was too caught off guard. His body was still striding forward, and the uncontrollable blood had already overflowed his throat, gushing out from between his lips and teeth!

"Who is not afraid of death?"

A gentle voice whispered behind Skool, sending chills down his spine.

——The rhetoric that was released before was shattered by his fear before the moment of acceptance.

He Qin walked slowly from behind Skur. He was also wearing military boots, but he was like a giant black panther with thick pads and quiet murderous intent. He came from midnight and went to midnight at the same time. It quietly approached the lifeblood of the prey, and then bared its snow-colored fangs.Without even disturbing the floating golden arrow, he accurately threw the long knife into the gap made by Wen Zheliu earlier, almost killing Skur on the spot.

Scull said with difficulty: "You..."

He Qin's deep and beautiful facial features, like pupils burning with molten gold, all slowly emerged from the darkness, with a sharpness and beauty that suffocated people.He walked through the thicket of quivering golden arrows and took hold of the dangling hilt.

"Me? Ah, I forgot to introduce myself, hello, I'm here to save the beauty." He Qin curled his dark red thin lips, and there was a smile on his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes. It's the cold murderous intent of choosing someone to devour, "Now answer my question, I don't even want to say a serious word to him, is this how you talk to him?"

The golden arrow suspended in the air trembled uncontrollably, trembling with a continuous small trembling sound, the blade of the long knife turned around in Skur's body, and turned around again, making his lips turn white, and he could only let out a blood-boiling gurgling from his throat Voice.

Wen Zheliu finally relaxed, he shouted happily: "Brother!"

He Qin drew out the long knife cleanly, and instantly blood sprayed all over the ground like a rainbow.

He raised his eyebrows, Wen Zheliu looked at him teasingly, the two of them seemed to have suddenly remembered something, they opened the channel at the same time, and said to Du Zijun in unison: "You're welcome."

Du Zijun: "..."

Du Zijun's voice also carried the exhaustion after the fierce battle, he said hoarsely: "Share the damage?"

He Qin said: "Yes, you can start to clean up the mess, see you later."

"……See you."

Wen Zheliu dared to limp over at this moment, plunged into He Qin's broad and strong chest, and said loudly and frankly: "I miss you so much!"

He Qin still had the lingering blood of excessive killing, but this embrace was indeed warm and full of love.He kissed Zheliu's forehead vigorously, and said in a low voice: "I love you too, baby. You did a good job, really good."

Wen Zheliu smiled: "Don't you think the time in jail is too long?"

He Qin stared at him lovingly, wiped off the dust on his cheek with his thumb, and said seriously: "You insisted on your choice, tried your best to save those innocent people, and achieved this perfect plan... The rays of the sun have completely engulfed this place."

Wen Zheliu's smile was extremely joyful, but also a little embarrassed and shy. He Qin's heart was burning hot when he saw it. He really wanted to kiss his lover's lips now, and then embed him in his arms and melt into his body... But Not now, they still have hidden dangers to solve.

"The head nurse will be coming down soon, how are you going to deal with her?" He Qin asked.

"...Marcel?" Wen Zheliu forcibly pulled his head out of the drowsy embrace of Pink Bubble of Love and He Qin, "Did Chi Qingliu stop her?"

He Qin plucked the sweaty hair on his sideburns: "When I came, I closed all the doors along the way. I heard the sound of forced intrusion just now. She sneaked in. Now, only she can Do it."

Wen Zheliu: "She came to take away the holy nun."

"And blowing up the concentration camp." He Qin added, "What countermeasures do you have, sir?"

Wen Zheliu was about to speak, when he suddenly heard the sound of thunder and tremors from the doorway on the top floor, and the trembling ceiling shook down the broken stones, he hurriedly pushed He Qin away, and hurriedly pushed him to the side of the stone pillar In the shadow: "You hide first!"

He Qin and him had been separated for nearly ten days, and now they had only hugged for a while, and Wen Zheliu was ruthlessly pushed away like being caught cheating on him.At the critical moment, Wen Zheliu didn't care too much, he slid and knelt, parted the golden arrows all over the ground, and rubbed against the dying Scull, not caring about the blood on his knees.Marcelle just tore open the alloy door with his differentiated mechanical tentacles. When he got inside, what he saw was this scene: the open field was full of wolves, and countless dull golden arrows and rubble rolled down. The sergeant knelt down. Beside the adjutant, he was pressing his wound with his hands, sweating profusely from panic.

"Head nurse...!" Wen Zheliu screamed, "You, you are finally here, come and see the adjutant, he was beaten to death by the enemy!"

He Qin: "..."

Skool, who is about to die: "..."

Seeing Marcel jumping down from the high platform and reaching the ground, Wen Zheliu shouted urgently: "Be careful, there are a lot of arrows stuck in the ground!"

Hearing his voice, the two tentacles immediately circled around the head nurse's belly, showing a protective posture. Noticing this detail, Wen Zheliu's eyes darkened.

Marcel flew over quickly, she looked at Wen Zheliu, for some reason, the colleagues in front of her looked very dazzling, which made her already restless mood worse.She barely suppressed the inexplicable surging killing intent, and reluctantly asked: "How is he?"

Wen Zheliu's hand holding the wound was a little heavier, and he managed to force out Skur's moan as if he was dying of asthma, and he said pitifully, "It's about to die! Where are you going? If he could come here sooner, his The wound will not be..."

Marcel glanced at him in warning, his porcelain-like skin was flawless, with a gloomy glaze shining under the dim light: "I'm going to carry out the important task assigned to me by the commander, do I have to ask you for this?" Report, Sergeant?"

Alright, Wen Zheliu said in his heart, what I want is your words, if this is the case, then my identity as a traitor has not been exposed to the point where everyone knows it.

"And," the head nurse suddenly reacted, "Didn't the doctor say that you ate..."

"That's my mistake, I'm actually fine." Wen Zheliu pushed the boat along the way, borrowing the donkey from the slope, and replied fluently, "I have already sent the medicine to the doctor, there may be someone who needs this medicine more than me... Is there any help?"

"It's hard to say," Marcel took a look, shook his head, then stood up straight unbearably, and walked towards the cell, "The current conditions are already difficult to save, so you can give up too and come with me. "

Wen Zheliu asked curiously, "What orders do you have?"

The head nurse turned her head, a frantic smile flashed across her gloomy and beautiful face, and she whispered, "Are you happy to die for the empire, Sergeant?"

Wen Zheliu hesitated, and immediately realized that the last important task assigned to her by the commander should be the location of the gunpowder buried underground in the concentration camp.

"It's my honor." He said solemnly, "But before I leave, I still have something to tell you. It's something I've thought about and prepared for a long time."

Marcel stared at him keenly, the mechanical tentacles danced ferociously.

"Why, do you want to go back on your word?"

The persuasion that Wen Zheliu used to divert her attention suddenly choked in his throat, and he took a deep breath: "No! Actually, I have a song, and I'm going to sing it to you now!"

Marcel: "?"

Wen Zheliu: "Accompany you to watch the meteor shower, which falls on this earth~"

Marcel: "??"

He Qin: "..."

The language intercommunication set by the system allowed Marcel to understand the lyrics at once. She was stunned for a moment and said in a daze, "What do you mean, I don't understand..."

Wen Zheliu: "Let your tears fall on my shoulders~"

Marcel was stunned as if struck by lightning, "Could it be you..."

Her heartstrings were tugged briefly.The young officer in front of him seemed to be glowing all over his body, his eyes were clear, and there was a desperate courage in his singing.In the era of raging wars, Marcel has not experienced the confessions of soldiers and colleagues, but they are well aware of the cruelty of war, and all of them only want a moment of joy, and none of them is full of heart-pounding persistence like this time. .

With a dark face, He Qin walked out silently from behind the stone pillar.

Wen Zheliu: "I want you to believe that my love is only willing to be brave for you—"

The last long note dragged out a weird inflection, and Marcelle only thought he was nervous, but she didn't expect a loud noise to come from behind her. She was blown away by a blow, and in an instant, there was darkness in front of her eyes. Even briefly lost consciousness!

"——You will see where happiness lies... Hurry up and walk around!"

After Wen Zheliu sang the last line, He Qin had already held his hand, and the two immediately turned around and ran away!