holo hunter

"Ha ha--"

The surface of the Rock Core Lake reflected the boy lying on the shore. He was panting severely. He had gone through more than six hours of breath-holding training, and now his entire head was in a state of hypoxia.

Chest pressure will gradually rise while holding your breath. This will cause the venous blood to be blocked from returning to the heart, which will lead to insufficient heart filling. Then the blood output will decrease sharply, the blood pressure will begin to drop, and the myocardium and brain cells will not be supplied with enough oxygen, resulting in

Dizziness, tinnitus, dark eyes and a series of adverse reactions.

Grandma Morning Glory is very clear about these physical reactions. She has been dealing with water for more than a hundred years, so she should have this common sense.

It's afternoon tea time for Granny Morning Glory, but she doesn't seem to be focusing on it.

She blew a breath and walked to the position closest to the rut while holding the hot pink cherry blossom mug.

"How long have you been holding your breath this time?"

"Thirty-one minutes and twenty-two seconds."

This time has obviously met her requirements for Lou Zhe, but if she insists on making a conclusion about this performance, in fact, such a result will be a failure for her, or for Lou Zhe.

"Your body didn't react at all, right?" She took a sip of her favorite black tea latte.

"Reaction?" Lou Zhe didn't know what Granny Morning Glory was referring to. Isn't this a task derived from your personal wishes?

"Waveguide loop——"

Grandma Morning Glory expressed her concerns.

"No, I can't feel any breath at all."

Of course Xiao Baoduan Ling also knows what this means. Lou Zhe seems to be unable to activate his waveguide string switch again. If there is no waveguide string switch, then it is impossible for the waveguide to move within the body with the consciousness of the body. They can only

Evaporate, evaporate continuously, just like ordinary people.

If this is the case, then they have completely lost the possibility of regaining their other selves.

It is impossible for Lou Zhe without the ability of waveguide, plus himself, to defeat the top life form of Santorius Heart.

"I know too little about you. Although I tried to activate your waveguide chord through viviparous birth, your body seems to have been very resistant to such a move. Even if you relied on your tenacious will to hold on for thirty minutes

, but the breathing mechanism automatically controlled by the brainstem seems to have been silently caring about your actions - your body seems to have not been your own for a while, right?"

Lou Zhe recalled the scene when he participated in the Bezi Ceremony. All the contestants revealed the mystery of waveguides in the ceremony held by the Wuhu clan. When a person's talent is higher, the waveguides emitted from the body are in the Bezier formation.

The light will become more dazzling.

But at that time, the light on Lou Zhe was almost as dim as a dying firefly on a summer night. As long as the wind blew gently, it would be extinguished immediately.

What is strange is that even though the aura is very weak, there is no lagging behind others in the process of cultivation.

Thinking of this, he nodded.

"There used to be a kind of waveguide in my body, which belonged to my dead father." He told the truth. "I don't know if he is still there, because I lost the waveguide and I can't judge the aura."

"Are you sad?" Granny Morning Glory thought thoughtfully. If we look at the current situation from the perspective of sad thoughts, it seems that many unexplainable problems can be explained.

"What is that?" Xiao Bo Duan Ling heard this word for the first time.

"It is a special state that blurs life and death. It only occurs when a powerful living body has unparalleled love or longing for its relatives. When the oil of life is exhausted, there is no choice to dissipate naturally, but to rely on

On top of a host body with blood ties."

"In other words, does Lou Zhe's body contain his own soul and his father's soul at the same time?" Xiao Bo Duan Ling concluded.

"Yes. The conditions for this kind of situation are very harsh, and many times the residual thoughts may have dissipated before they can find a host."

Grandma Morning Glory recalled her past life. Even in the holographic world, such a state would not occur too many times.

"So, is there any necessary connection between this and my current inability to find the waveguide string?" Lou Zhe asked eagerly.

"Existence. The relationship between existence is huge. If this is the case as we speculated, maybe the reason why you cannot awaken the waveguide string is that you have never had your own string. The string you used before

Guan was created by your father in your body."

"So, no matter how hard Lou Che tried, he could not find the original waveguide string. The key point that the mother-in-law's use of external force to promote hair growth and spontaneous viviparous birth failed was that the body has entered a state of self-preservation. It does not allow

Will something like this happen again?"

Think back to your experience of being bitten by a snake. When you see the long string again, you will involuntarily feel fear. The same goes for your body, which has already been prepared for the damage caused by the waveguide string.

"I don't understand what you mean. What you mean is: my string has disappeared because my father has also disappeared from my body?"

His originally doubtful heart suddenly flashed through vague fragments of memory. He fell in the central square and heard a very friendly voice. At that time, unfamiliar fingertips touched his back, as if repairing his fragile body.

Heart.

"Let me make it clear first, I didn't save you. I don't have the ability to bring you back from hell."

Lou Zhe remembered old Pan De's hurried denial. He became a little scared, thinking of the problem that he had been unable to solve:

That was Senior Carlo's point of view - it is impossible for ripples to start independently, and it must rely on forces other than itself to release the so-called confinement constraints.

Through the reflection in the water, you can see Lou Ru's expression full of fear. He really has very few things, so why does the world still refuse to let him go and take it away one by one?

"I'm sorry, Granny Morning Glory, there's something I need to confirm immediately. I need to borrow the communication equipment in the house. I only need a few minutes."

"Use it, honey." Grandma Morning Glory said.

The steps he took were as heavy as a lead weight. He crossed the steps and rushed into the hall. In the communication terminal placed on the right, old Pander's communication card was inserted.

The repeated busy beeps were connected to his heartbeat. This was the second thing that made him panic besides losing the band Ling.

Scrap District Police Station.

Old Pande was taking a nap at his huge desk, with his feet on the table and the printed information newspaper covered on his forehead.

The room was dark, but he still liked to do it, as if he were living in the surface world.

When the phone rang for the third time, he reluctantly cheered up from his sleep.

Before the microphone could reach his ear, the impatient voice almost penetrated his aging eardrums.

"Quick, tell me, what happened in the last moments in the central square?" With a wave of almost uncontrollable emotions, it instantly swept through the originally calm office space of the police station.

Old Pande recognized it, it was an old friend of his. He was only sixteen years old this year, and everything he did had a hint of chaos.

"Have the shackles been taken off? Are you feeling more energetic? And the country of shorts seems to be colder than the scrap area. Remember to wear more clothes." He deliberately slowed down his speaking speed, trying to force him out in this way.

Lou Che calmed down.

"I'm fine. Old Pander, you must know what happened at the end of the battle. Please, tell me!"

It seems that the methods he adopted failed to work. When it comes to some issues related to family and love, he can hardly control his reason.

Children who lack love are all like this. For them, this illusory form of emotion is more important than their lives.

It was a little distorted. Old Pande thought to himself. This was also the reason why he did not directly tell Lou Zhe the actual situation at that time.

——

At this moment, the other party's response finally came from the silent Primrose Hill.

"Well, I may be the person who knows the most. But I don't know whether I should confess to you about such a thing."

Lou Zhe held the communication terminal tightly and said excitedly:

"Are you stupid? If you don't confess to me, then I won't be able to know for the rest of my life, right? Why don't you tell me such an important thing?"

Xiaobo Duanling stretched out her feet from the core lake, Primrose Hill became a little worried, and she couldn't help but worry.

"But you were already very fragile at that time. If I continue talking, I'm afraid you will be even more sad -"

"I'm sorry." Lou Zhe finally calmed down a little. He knew that Old Pan De's worry was not unreasonable.

"Since you want to know now, I can tell you the answer. It's your father. Your father has appeared."

When he said this, Old Pande did not hesitate. The answer was very simple and unique.

"Isn't he already dead?"

"It is indeed a state of death. It's just that he appeared in the form of residual thoughts. This kind of situation is rare in the holographic world. Only strong individuals can cherish the ultimate longing for their loved ones and temporarily survive carrying blood relatives.

Within the living body of the bond, they have been protecting their body as if they have a mission, and will not be shattered until the moment their ideal is completed."

Old Pande paused for a few seconds, giving Lou Zhe time to digest the information.

"I don't know how your father did it, but maybe he had already prepared the cure for you before you even thought about using Ripple.

No one can drag you back from hell. Your body was no longer a body at the time, it was just like a ball of burnt carbon residue."

Lou Zhe's fingertips curled up into his palms.

"Really?" he replied noncommittally.

"Yes."

"What else does my father say?" He begged, as if begging, to old Pande, who knew the truth.

"Yes. He said that this is not the beginning of loss, but the prelude to regaining it."

He remembered these words. At that time, his heart was about to explode. He thought he had experienced an unexpected auditory hallucination that transcended life consciousness. Unexpectedly, this was his father's support for him.

It's so touching. If there's anything more important than being happy, then maybe it's getting approval from your father.

How many children work day and night to get a sentence like this from their father: He is indeed my son.

For the first time, I felt touchable love. With gratitude, I said to the communication terminal:

"Thank you, old Pende."

"You're welcome. I also invited your father to come and sit at home, but he said no, he will disappear soon. If possible, let him see you a few more times. I promised him, until he

The moment before he disappeared, I waved to him and then took you back to my residence. By the way, he is much more handsome than you."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them suddenly laughed.

Every child will have to leave his father at some point.

At that critical moment of life and death, it was his father's waveguide that lifted the algae pattern on his wrist on its own, thus saving his life.

He felt the hot love from his father, so now it was his turn to take charge of his own affairs.

In order to learn to fly, he must bravely jump off a high cliff like an eagle.