Chapter 89 Comic Content
The teleportation symbols in the red envelope are enough for one person to win the copy easily.
After a brief gathering with friends, the time to disperse came in a blink of an eye. In the blind spot of the surveillance camera before leaving, the protagonists naturally and secretly stuffed a few talismans into the hands of Karint and Sheng Chao.
The slightly rough touch startled the two captains, but due to their good upbringing and trust in their partners, they showed no strange look on their faces. They just treated it as a small note that could not be explained clearly, and held it tightly in their hands.
They waited until the two teams parted ways at the door and tacitly stopped at different intersections before they let go of each other's hands to check.
So there were a few more shocked people in this world.
Sheng Mu picked up a corner of the talisman in disbelief and tested it in his hand: [Fuck...! Brother, where did you get the advanced teleportation talisman? Is there anything left of yesterday's illusion for us? ? No, that shouldn’t be in our hands, right? 】
The boy was so shocked that he called out "Reset". After thinking for a while, he leaned closer to the talisman and took a deep breath. Then, he was choked by the falling debris and sneezed with a frown.
Sheng Chao sighed and slapped his handkerchief on his troublesome brother's face. He looked at the two talismans in his hands with a complicated expression, and closed his palms again.
[It was given by Lin Muyu and others.] 】
[It’s them!] Sheng Mu looked even more surprised, "Just giving us two...Brother, what are your plans?" 】
Of course I will accept it, but I can’t take this favor for nothing.
Sheng Chao put the talisman into his inner pocket: [I know their character, but as the beneficiaries, we cannot accept this gift in vain. 】
What's more, accidents happen frequently in the copy, more treasures mean more lives. Although the guild also has inventory, supernatural props are too expensive and labor-intensive, so they try to save as much as possible in this area. There is no need to think about where Lin Muyu and the other two got the talisman, just remember this kindness.
[Doesn’t the warehouse have the original materials dropped from previous copies? Pick a few of the best quality ones. The last time I saw their weapons, they seemed to be a bit worn. 】
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Inside the research building, the lights in the laboratories never go out.
【……no! No, I can't do it. 】
A Psychic wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a pale face, suppressing his cry of pain. The people around him immediately supported his arms and fed him warm water with painkillers.
After a period of time, the continuous pain gradually subsided under the effect of the medicine, and the psychic had the energy to exhale. He forcefully suppressed the evil thoughts that were aroused in his mind, and leaned against the table weakly.
[It’s very strange.] 】Swallowing his saliva, the psychic closed his eyes tightly, 【I can't invade this person's brain. There is a strange barrier blocking my energy. The force was alert and almost attacked me in the direction I was heading. 】
[I can't do it. I get a terrible headache just from trying to invade for a few seconds, let alone reading his memory. I guess I was dragged down to lie on the board before I even started to break the barrier. 】
After saying that, the psychic waved his hands, and in the expectant and disappointed eyes of the researchers, he resolutely turned around and left, not caring about his shaky steps, almost bumping face to face with the wall.
I don’t know how many times I have failed. On the table, packages of painkillers were piled together and unwashed empty cups filled most of the area, announcing that the twelfth psychic invited by the government had ended in failure and was running away from the research building at the speed of a 100-meter sprint as if escaping from a black fog.
The researchers looked at each other, their already tired faces becoming even more gloomy after the series of blows. They looked at the unconscious research subject on the operating table, and for a moment, a light of unyielding determination flashed in their eyes.
Even after working all night, their spirits were still high. The idea of being able to turn the world around was too fascinating. No one could sleep peacefully at this time unless there was progress in the experiment.
[You guys aren't planning on sleeping, are you? 】A researcher took off his mask and spoke slowly, with a more determined light in his eyes than the psychic who had left, [Then let's go to the higher-ups. Today is the closing ceremony, and according to the current time, they should be in a meeting. 】
There’s no better time than now. 】Some people agreed, followed her actions, took off their masks, and took off their gloves and threw them into a special disinfection bucket.
Soon after, more and more researchers took action.
…
Soon after, there was a knock on the door.
"Fully armed" Ke Yan opened the door and entered the laboratory holding a pot of warm water. As soon as I raised my eyes, I met my colleague who had stopped wearing "full armor".
Ke Yan: [? 】
It was a rare opportunity for her to see her colleague's complete face during working hours. She was confused for a moment, but after a brief pause, she successfully read the corresponding data from her memory and matched the faces to the names.
[Are you off work?] 】She raised the kettle and asked,【But the research subject is not yet...】
[No, Ke Yan.] 】The leading researcher grinned, with dark circles under his eyes as bright as anyone else's, [We should increase the intensity of the higher-ups. 】
Ke Yan was silent.
After a brief thought, she recalled the forced but sweet sleep she had a few days ago, and a figure emerged in her mind.
【OK. 】she replied.
With his guess formed in his mind, Ke Yan put down the kettle, lowered his head and stared at his white coat, falling into a strange state of contemplation.
This takes some time. After all, for her, taking off work clothes during non-working hours is something that requires serious consideration. There has never been such a demand before.
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"Brother Bai Zhou was sold out (sad)"
"You guys are so obviously laughing, aren't you? You're just selling out your wealth for fame and fortune XD"
"But what the hell is that barrier... Is Bai Zhou brother okay? (Worry)"
"Please don't question the strongest fighter of "Doomsday", Bai Zhou brother!! (Hot speaker) Please don't question the strongest fighter of "Doomsday", B Ge brother!!! (Shaking voice)"
"You're disturbing my ears upstairs."
"It's you again. Remember to bring your broken trumpet to court (pointing)"
…
In a popular plot, Bai Dayu's special abilities are discovered by a team of researchers.
Even researchers who are oblivious to what is happening outside would know the young man's name. At the opening ceremony of the Battle of Zhuolu, the word "daylight" had already spread to all government buildings and reached everyone's ears. It was an indispensable refreshment during that period.
But if you really saw...
[Ke Yan. 】A strong hand patted Ke Yan's shoulder, with deep expectation and a solemn tone, [You are all our hope. 】
Someone who was entrusted with an important task looked back silently and exchanged glances with his colleagues.
Her colleagues had tears in their eyes and looked at her eagerly, with such scorching relief in their eyes, like hardworking parents standing at the entrance of the village watching their children leave.
Ke Yan rubbed his arms as he got goose bumps all over his body for no apparent reason. But her colleague was right. She was the only one in the team who had found this "mysterious psychic". There was no better person to do this than her.
【OK. 】She responded again.
So this extremely urgent task was handed over to Ke Yan.
Perhaps it was because of their trust in the team leader, plus the relief in their hearts, that after a period of persistence, the others finally couldn't hold on and almost fell down in the laboratory, overturning a bunch of equipment.
The instruments were very expensive, and in order to ensure their safety, Ke Yan, as the team leader, used his rare authority to issue an order, throwing his colleagues into the dormitory one after another, forcing them to fall into a peaceful sleep.
Putting her white coat back on, she clapped her hands, ready to use whatever means necessary to find the target person. Perhaps the other party sensed the impending series of fatal calls and tried to stop it, so when Ke Yan just walked out of the research building, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
It was daytime.
The comments suddenly became funny:
"Brother Zhuo heard your wishes, so Brother Zhuo came. Please say: Thank you Brother Zhuo."
"I suddenly remembered a post on the forum about the comments of the comic script team. The poster put Bai Zhou outside the circle and excitedly said that this person does not belong in the ranking at all, because Bai Zhou is already out of the dimension, and other characters are too bullying compared to him..."
"We still don't know why Brother Zhou was able to completely escape from the black fog (prayer.jpg)"
"You think you got the name 'walking cheat' for nothing? (Raises eyebrows in a proud manner)"
"Anyway, all problems will be solved in this chapter, right? Right!!"
"Anyway, every time Brother Zhu shows up, I lose my brain, so why should I give my mother a brain?"
…
The young man and Ke Yan not far away looked at each other across the crowd. Perhaps he was amused by the other's rare stunned look, and in a moment, the corners of the young man's lips raised slightly.
He seemed to be passing by here by chance, and was also surprised by the appearance of the researcher lady. People passing by on the road would occasionally look at him, but would just calmly look away, as if they had no idea that this was the now famous psychic.
[Please come here, Mr. Bai Zhou.] 】Ke Yan came back to his senses from his surprise, waved his hands and mouthed,【I have a research report to tell you. 】
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As for what happens next, it is a foregone conclusion.
Even though he thought Bai Zhou would agree to his request, Ke Yan still kept in mind his colleague's advice. While giving the report, he used a soft and smooth method to insert his purpose, revealing his true intention.
Of course, she only thought she was smooth. At least the readers outside the screen were amused by the "hint" that seemed to poke the other party in the face. They all said that they had learned something, and it was a pity that the colleagues in the comics had fallen asleep and could not become their substitutes to start complaining.
But they soon ran out of fun.
Because the cartoonist once again used his power to portray the much-curious "barrier" in an extremely vivid way. Whether it is the squirming black worm’s long flesh or the slowly flowing sticky liquid, the colors of the picture tend to be realistic, and one can almost smell the stench of decay coming from the picture. The flesh cocoon constructed by countless black insects is huge and three-dimensional, giving readers a double shock both visually and olfactoryly.
"..."
"Fuck, you're here again, manga artist!!"
"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh!! What a filthy thing! Back off! Back off! Back off!"
"Bai Zhou's expression has become strange for once."
"My expression has also turned weird! Is this disgusting creature also created by a cult?? Enough, brother Zhou, I feel sorry for you!!"
"So, was this a successful invasion? I saw that the other esper had nothing but headaches, so they must not have seen this thing..."
"Of course I will. Anyway, I have never seen Bai Zhou fail. I want to see how this dirty thing is purified (wrinkles)"
…
In the cartoon, the young man covers his nose in disgust, obviously unable to stand the disgusting smell.
His brows furrowed as he stared at the huge flesh cocoon, his right fingertips moving slightly.
Catching the breath of an outsider, the flesh cocoon paused for a moment, then suddenly trembled. The countless entangled black insects shook off the mucus, and a crack appeared in the center of the body. Large and small cracks appeared, and there was a chaotic blackness in the middle, but it gave people a clear sense of being watched, and it was sticky enough to cover the whole body.
It discovered daylight.
The next second, the flesh cocoon surged wildly, grew, and spread. Countless eyes overlapped and surrounded it, pinning the outsider to the center. The black gas spread, and the stench became stronger. Tentacles entangled by black insects suddenly attacked, stirring up a swift fishy wind.
At the same time, the invisible silk thread moved as it wished and pierced into the tentacle. The sudden energy instantly exploded it and then pierced into different positions of the cocoon. The pure energy brought about an intense burning pain, and the struggling black insects pulled at the silk thread on Bai Ri's fingertips.
[What a disgusting condensation. 】
The young man felt the emotions transmitted through the silk thread, which came from the original power of the black insect. The energy body formed by evil thoughts has the most disgusting appearance and the purest malice. No wonder the psychics will be affected in their minds and have their deepest terrifying thoughts aroused after just a brief contact.
So similar to the Black Mist.
The calmness so far is the biggest blow to the enemy. Bai Zhou stands there with a cold expression, and the glances he casts towards Rou Jian seem to be mocking him for overestimating his own capabilities.
The meat cocoon squirmed in disbelief. It had been parasitic on the spiritual network for two years and had long since absorbed all the nutrients and replaced them. After the passive upgrade, it was invincible. How could there be such a blatant failure?
The huge meat cocoon obviously has no brain. As a pure aggregation of malice, it cannot understand the disparity in strength and the fear of conscious beings. Its only goal after birth is to parasitize. It is a more single-celled being than Paramecium.
Naturally, it does not know that the human being in front of it is its only natural enemy.
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