Chapter 42 Selina's Sea of ​​Consciousness



Asimov looked at the screen and said, "It's bad. The Pamish virus is about to invade Huaqi's sea of ​​consciousness."

Karenina said in a panic: "Then interrupt it immediately!"

Asimov said impatiently, "Their two seas of consciousness are already tightly connected. If they were disconnected at this time, it would cause serious problems. At best, they would lose their memory, and at worst, they would become vegetative."

Liv comforted Karenina: "We must trust the commander."

I walked out of the house, and the ruins outside suddenly disappeared, turning into an extremely huge ladder. Selina was at the entrance of the ladder, staring blankly at the huge machine.

The crowd seemed to be about to trample over Selina, but the soldiers surrounded her and one of them shouted, "What's wrong with this girl? Is she qualified? Send her in quickly."

As he spoke, a soldier grabbed Selina's hand and ran into the ladder. Then the soldiers behind him used their machine guns to shoot at the crowd that surrounded them.

I stood next to a soldier whose hands were shaking as he gripped his machine gun. Tears were streaming from inside his helmet. Shooting civilians was not his wish.

Young Selina was dragged by the soldiers towards the ladder that was about to close. Selina watched everything behind her with tears in her eyes.

The young soldier quickly sent Selina in and wiped the tears from Selina's face with a smile.

The soldier said gently, "Live well..." But before he could finish his words, he was squeezed into a meat patty by the door of the ladder because these soldiers were not qualified.

Blood sprayed on Selina's face, and the blue iris was also stained with blood, turning very bright red.

I felt my body become very heavy. I wanted to touch Selena but my hands could only pass through her body and could not touch her.

Then, I watched the inside of the ladder crumble, and Selina's body also crumbled. My head became very painful, and I felt like my eyeballs were going to explode.

In reality, my body was convulsing, and Asimov, sweat dripping from his face, said, "Don't do this! If you don't come back, your teammates will kill me."

Lucia looked at me worriedly through the glass.

I lay on the ground in pain for a while, and then I felt much better. I looked up and found myself in the Art Association.

Selena was standing in front of me, holding a book, looking ahead with a smile. I thought he could see me, so I shouted to Selena, but the words didn't come out.

A tall man in a red coat passed through my body and walked in front of Selina.

The man said, "Congratulations, Miss Selina, you have become a member of the Art Association. So, please feel free to create here!"

Selina still had the iris in her hair and said happily, "Thank you very much, President. I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Then, the scene switched directly to Selena's room. Selena was wearing casual clothes, with bare legs, sitting on a high stool and shaking constantly. Selena was lying on the table with a red face.

Holding a quill in his hand, he looked at the letter in front of him and sighed heavily: "How should I reply?"

Selina was lost for a moment, but immediately cheered up and said happily, "I will write my most authentic way. Even if it seems a little ridiculous, the other party will definitely understand me."

Then Selena happily sent the letter, and time suddenly passed very quickly. Selena happily sat down in her seat with the reply letter I wrote to her.

It looks a bit funny that he wants to open it immediately but is reluctant to do so.

My body felt warm, could it be Selina's emotions?

The scene shifted back to the conference. Selina was in the audience, watching our team make a fool of themselves. She stared at me intently, probably realizing that I was the commander on the stage. Her eyes were full of anticipation.

After a while, the scene changed to a theater. Selena was performing her new play on the stage, and the audience below was applauding.

After the show, Selena stood on the stage and bowed to the audience: "Thank you very much, everyone."

But then a heretic appeared. A soldier in combat fatigues rushed onto the stage, furious, and yelled at Selina, "I really regret watching your disgusting play. Have you ever been to a battlefield? You're just talking nonsense, talking about heroes descending and heroes fearing no death. Damn you, have you ever seen a soldier with only one body left begging me for help? Did I save him? No! I have no abilities, I'm not a hero, I'm just an ordinary construct, but I have a human mind too. In this situation, I would only choose to run away. Yes, you heard me right. Abandon my teammates and run away."

Under the soldier's continuous yelling, Selina collapsed on the ground, at a loss, and the soldier was pulled away by his friends.

Soon time passed and it was night. Selina lay in the bathtub, looking at the ceiling. It was unclear what she was thinking. Selina's eyes were dull and confused.

Selina murmured softly, "Hua Qi, what are you doing now?"

Me? I don't know, but I think he's dealing with the orphanage during this time.

Selina suddenly said in my direction, "I see, you're still working."

I was a little surprised and rushed to Selina's side: "Can you see me? Can you hear what I say? Come back with me!"

Selina looked at me closely, then at the ceiling, as if she had forgotten what had just happened. "What's going on? What am I talking about? Am I too tired?"

My mood dropped again, and then the picture in front of me suddenly cracked, as if it was torn apart by something.

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