Saving the World by Flirting

Synopsis: Romance Version Synopsis:

In her previous life, Yang Zheng had improper thoughts about the youngest grandmaster in history, Li Yino. In this life, she even more openly expressed her...

Chapter 156: Outbreak (Part 3)

Chapter 156: Outbreak (Part 3)

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Ding Sheng now feels a sense of pleasure.

He had this feeling before. At that time, it seemed like something had exploded, but he did not tell it immediately. Even when someone asked him about it, he concealed part of the matter.

He is no longer human.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was becoming more and more aware of it.

At the beginning, he tried his best to prove that he was a human being. Although his heart was dark at that time and he felt that his future was confused, he still felt that he was a human being.

After that, his treatment got better and better, and the feeling of being a human being became increasingly distant...

Human joys and sorrows have little impact on him; instead, those things make him feel more connected.

At first, he didn't want to admit it, but the feeling was real.

Whenever one of those things disappeared, he felt an inexplicable sadness... In order to cover it up, he even explained to humans where that thing would appear.

Does that kind of thing also have emotions?

Thinking of this, he felt a little ironic.

The only human he could feel for was probably Yang Zheng...

Thinking of Yang Zheng, he felt a little upset.

In the past, he would avoid thinking about these things and quickly divert his attention, but now he would deliberately think about them. This is probably one of the few signs that he is still human...

"How do you feel, Ding Sheng?"

He turned around and saw Wang Fengyang. Bian Dong now has many masters, but perhaps because Wang Fengyang was the first to deal with him, most of the time, it was still him who communicated with him.

Of course, Ding Sheng also knew that the bigger reason here might be because he deliberately expressed his closeness to Wang Fengyang.

There is no special reason, it’s just that Wang Fengyang makes him feel more like a human being.

Of course, perhaps soon this need of his will disappear.

"Not bad." He said indifferently. Wang Fengyang didn't care and sat on the sofa next to him.

It was a very thick sofa covered with a layer of white artificial fur.

The reason they did this was definitely not because the Public Security Bureau was reluctant to use real fur on Ding Sheng, but because they tried their best to prevent these things from irritating him.

Gentle and warm, despite the presence of various instruments, are the main themes of Ding Sheng's room.

Sitting here, Wang Fengyang could look out the window at the flowerbed below: "The peach blossoms are in bloom."

Ding Sheng didn't say anything.

"But the weather forecast says the weather might change in the next two days, and it also says it will rain. I wonder if we can see peach blossom snow."

Ding Sheng still didn't say anything.

"I don't know if I've ever told you that Yang Zheng stayed in the imperial capital."

“…I already said that.”

"Oh, yes, I told you that. Look at my memory." Wang Fengyang knocked his head. "But there is one thing I probably haven't told you. Do you still remember Wu Ning?"

Ding Sheng thought about it and nodded: "I have some impression."

Wang Fengyang smiled and said, "She also stayed in the imperial capital."

"...to fight with Yang?"

"Well, her family wasn't well off, so she didn't want to go to school anymore. Yang Zheng thought she should continue, so he left her in the capital to review."

Ding Sheng didn't speak immediately. Wang Fengyang looked at the peach blossoms outside the window and said with a sigh, "Girls, it's better to read more books... I heard that her grades are pretty good now. Maybe the education in the capital is really better than here."

"A few days"

Wang Fengyang was stunned: "Are you talking about how many days Wu Ning has been here? Hahaha, it's not been a few days yet, but I heard that there have been a lot of changes."

The Public Security Bureau did not say what they would do specifically to Wu Ning. After all, she had never entered the heretic space before. Although she later went to the imperial capital to watch Yang Zheng's game, there were too many people who watched that game. Even if they added a little attention, it was just a routine. In terms of level, she was not as good as those families where infected people had appeared.

But Yang Zheng is, after all, the only grandmaster born and raised in Biandong!

Of course, Bian Dong would pay more attention to her and find out who was around her. This was actually a way to deal with the superior...

Ding Sheng pursed his lips: "...something seems to have grown up"

"What is that?" Wang Fengyang's body stiffened and he asked indifferently.

Ding Sheng looked at him, and Wang Fengyang smiled: "That's what I asked, you..."

He originally wanted to say that there was no need for Ding Sheng to explain it very clearly, but before he could finish his words, he stopped. At this moment, Ding Sheng's eyes turned completely black.

Real black.

There is no reflection at all.

In fact, ordinary people rarely, or never, see completely black, because there will always be reflections, especially in cities.

Needless to say, there will be lights during the day, and at night, there will be natural light even without lights.

Wang Fengyang himself had never seen it, but at this moment, he felt that he had seen it. At the same time, he felt that he was completely unable to move, and even his thinking stopped.

"Something...that makes me happy." Ding Sheng said slowly, and then he smiled again.

Wang Fengyang was completely paralyzed there...

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St. John knocked down the heretic opposite him with a palm, forcing him to retreat, then quickly stepped forward and picked up his spear. Then, without even looking, he stabbed directly to the right with a loud bang.

No sound.

There was no sound of something piercing the ground, but he felt as if his face was splashed with mucus. He didn't bother to wipe it off, and he urged his Qi. With a bang, something scattered.

But even so, he still couldn't see anything.

Darkness, complete darkness, he felt as if he had fallen into a world devoid of any light. Emergency lighting equipment provided light, and the Grandmaster's fighting spirit could only maintain a small area of ​​illumination, but at this moment, he would not easily do so.

They have reached places they have never been to before.

He pursed his lips, and after making sure that there was no danger around for the time being, he reached out to wipe it with the oilcloth. Just as he was about to ignite his fighting spirit to see what color it was, a flash of light appeared in front of him.

He immediately put away the oilskin and raised his gun. At this moment, a voice came from the front: "Is it... St. John?"

"...Yang Zheng"

"It's me." As she spoke, Yang Zheng came closer. Unlike when she came, she looked a little disheveled now. Half of her left sleeve was missing, and her pants were torn at the right knee.

St. John was not surprised.

They have already broken through their earlier limits. Initially, there were no major problems. Although there were more heretics and the infected seemed stronger, they were nothing compared to the combined efforts of the eight masters.

But it would be different without a building in the past.

It was just white mist just now, but it suddenly turned completely black. They relied on their inner strength and fighting spirit to stay in touch, but soon, a large number of heretics came and they were forced to separate. After that, they became in the current situation.

He was already dealing with it in a rather awkward manner, let alone Yang Zheng.

"It's best to save your internal energy." He thought for a moment and said, even though he was extremely annoyed by this completely dark environment, he still said so.

"ah"

"In this place, our fighting spirit and your internal energy cannot be replenished very well, and down there... we don't know what we're going to face. Do you know the way out?"

"Do you want to go out?" Yang Zheng was stunned. Earlier, this foreigner had acted as if he was determined to break through his limits.

"...Li and I are just competitors, not enemies. There's no need for me to lose my life over this. I believe he would make the same choice."

Yang Zheng nodded: "Then do you know how to get out?"

St. John looked at her, and Yang Zheng tilted his head.

St. John continued to look at her, and Yang Zheng continued to tilt his head.

St. John...

"Don't you know?"

"This is my first time here."

St. John opened his mouth, but for a moment he felt speechless.

"You don't know either?"

"I..." St. John wanted to say that this was not the Western world, but this was not his first time here after all.

"Then let's look for it," Yang Zheng said. "Just find a building that has been certified earlier."

St. John nodded, saying that buildings that had been certified earlier would have signs, making it easier to get out.

Meanwhile, Li Yinuo was also searching for the sign, and beside him, Wei Yijian. One of them was searching, the other on guard, taking turns using their internal energy to illuminate the area. Yang Zheng would have been dazzled by this, but in reality... there wasn't any tension between the two; they were simply interacting normally.

When it was Li Yinuo's turn to light it up again, he didn't move.

"What's wrong?" Wei Yijian said. Maybe he would make sarcastic remarks in other places, but not here.

"Something's not right."

Wei Yijian glanced around him and didn't see anything, but he knew that Li Yinuo would not talk nonsense, so he became even more worried.

"Wait a moment." Li Yinuo said as he made a flower gesture with his wrist, and he looked a little different. Wei Yijian narrowed his eyes, and his nerves were at their peak.

Soul introspection!

If it were someone else, they might not know what was going on, but he was from the Fukuyama school after all, and his family was wealthy, so he did have some knowledge.

At this moment, Li Yinuo's mind was traveling in his own Grandmaster Space!

This is a more difficult step than the Grandmaster Space release. It means that not only has one gained complete control over the space, but also has complete control over oneself. At this point, they all know that mastering oneself is more difficult than mastering the outside world. And now, Li Yinuo has done it.

"He is already a grandmaster, right?" Wei Yijian thought to himself.

But after a while, he felt something was wrong.

Li Yinuo spent too much time in introspection. If he was outside, he might stay there for two or three days, let alone just a short while. But now, Li Yinuo should not stay there for a long time.

There's something wrong with his space.

Just as he was thinking this, Li Yinuo blinked.

"How long has it been?" Li Yinuo asked.

"What"

"How long do you think I spent introspecting just now?"

The author has something to say:

How should I put it… After COVID-19, I’ve had a fever twice… One suspected to be influenza A, and one suspected to be norovirus… The influenza A episode wasn’t bad because I noticed my husband had a fever and immediately took oseltamivir—it’s said to be preventative—so it only took a day or two and seemed to be over. This time, it was just diarrhea that lasted for three days. TT My husband had a fever three times since COVID-19. In the past, we were both in good health, the type who would get a cold and fever once a year. This time, it’s confirmed that COVID-19 has weakened our immunity. It’s said that the second round is coming, but I don’t know what to say… I can only say that everyone should stay cheerful.

Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!