Indescribable cyberpunk

In the darkness, there was a bright white light.

This light is not dazzling, but has a fantastic sense of comfort.

Zhu Jue opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was an indoor bonfire in front of him. The first time he saw it, Zhu Jue knew that it was not reality.

the reason is simple.

The design of this bonfire is extremely primitive. It is nothing more than opening a pit with a radius of about half a meter in the center of the house, surrounded by a protective iron mesh, and placed overlapping in it, with a light brown skin and a white inner core. It was a block of some kind of pine wood that would not exist in the lower-level communities of Thousand Sail City.

Looking around, Zhu Jue seemed to be in a small wooden house with only one floor, about 50 square meters. He was currently sitting in a recliner, covered with a fleece blanket.

Against the wall on the right was an LCD TV that was common in his era, and it was playing Weird Studio's Indescribable series of videos.

His eyes turned to the window, and there was snow and wind all over the sky under the dim sky.

A little further away was a lake. Although it was covered with snow, Zhu Jue guessed its existence from the dock not far from the door. The farther distance was occupied by forests and was deserted.

Wooden house in the forest, bonfire, dark sky, blizzard, snowy lake.

When these intentions are put together, it always feels like the beginning of a horror movie, but Zhu Jue unexpectedly feels warm and comfortable here.

This state is a bit like staying at home on a rainy day, watching a drama with the air conditioner turned on, and outside the window are pedestrians coming and going to take shelter from the rain. Inside, I can't help but feel relaxed and contented.

Dream?

Or is it the spiritual world?

Zhu Jue twisted his butt and shrank back into the recliner. The previous battle scenes in the contaminated area began to appear in his mind involuntarily.

The medicine the ancient one gave him was more effective than expected. Although Zhu Jue couldn't tell what had happened to his body for a while, he could feel that part of the shackles that bound him had been broken.

That particular snowstorm proved it all.

And in addition, he seems to have acquired some new abilities. To be precise, he should have improved on his original abilities.

On the one hand, it is the state of mutation. Compared with before, after completing the mutation, his body shape and all aspects of abilities have been improved far more than before.

This sounds like it should be a good thing, but Zhu Jue always feels that something is wrong. Maybe it's because the lines on his body faded during his latest mutation?

He wasn't sure if he saw it wrong because he was in a trance at the time.

On the other hand, there are the changes in the two arms. As the ancients said, since the amount of Gadameng sub-bodies given by Zhu Jue is not large, the effects of the medicines they can create are not complete, and they can only be carried out in a small area first. The transformation can be regarded as protecting Zhu Jue to a certain extent. If there is a problem with the medicine, it will not be so direct that it is irreparable.

Therefore, after Zhu Jue drank the potion, he could clearly feel that while the energy in the potion was traveling throughout his body, more of it began to gather in his arms. It was a very strange feeling, a little ethereal, and a little inexplicable. Feeling of emptiness.

When the effect of the medicine is completely over, these two arms have a somewhat special state compared to other parts of the body. They no longer seem to be pure flesh and blood, but more like they have transformed into another state. .

If I had to make a metaphor, it is probably similar to changing from an ordinary arm to a mechanical prosthesis, but Zhu Jue has not yet been able to understand in detail what additional functions it has.

It would be nice if the Ancient One was here, maybe I could get some valuable information from it.

Just as Zhu Jue was thinking this, on the other side of the bonfire, some weird figures like wrinkled barrels slowly emerged. Zhu Jue, who was tilting his head and trying to make himself a bottle of iced Coke, was startled at first and subconsciously wanted to He straightened up, but lay back down halfway.

"This is in my dream, everything in front of me is just an illusion."

With this idea in mind, Zhu Jue thought about replacing the ancient one with a bikini beauty on the summer beach.

This guy in front of me is so eye-catching!

"The potion was successful. Your body has exceeded the limits of human beings!"

Intermittent sounds sounded in Zhu Jue's mind.

"Are you not hallucinating?"

Standing up suddenly, Zhu Jue stared, stunned for two seconds, and then continued,

"How could you enter my dream?"

"The great white space leaves an imprint within your soul. Your soul is in a special state to try and communicate."

Obviously, the state in which the ancient one met Zhu Jue now was not even a spirit body, but rather similar to the state in which the latter met with the furbolg.

Godly acquaintance?

Tsk. This word didn't sound very nice, so Zhu Jue decided to turn his attention back.

"Why did you come to see me suddenly?"

"The potion we gave you has not received a response for several days in a row. I am looking for your confirmation!"

"How many days has there been no response? How many days?"

The meaning of the ancient man's words made Zhu Jue unable to react for a while.

"3 days."

The ancient man thought Zhu Jue was asking about the time and replied.

"You mean I was in a coma for 3 days. Wait, my memory went blank after I killed the man in black robe, which means I fell into a coma at that time. Can you wake me up quickly? I haven’t taken the Gadamon sub-body of the head-infected body yet!”

Zhu Jue, who was leisurely just now, realized that he had been unconscious for a long time and immediately became nervous. Having tried the effect of the potion, he was fully looking forward to the second potion. If an accident happened because of his coma, he would regret it to death!

Therefore, he didn't bother to ask the ancient man about his physical condition now, he just wanted to wake up quickly.

"Can."

The ancient one's answer was still concise and to the point.

Zhu Jue, who was sitting on the recliner a second ago, closed his eyes and fell back the moment he finished speaking.

The next second he opened his eyes again, and sat up straight from the bed like a zombie.

Ouch~

Before he could recover, a familiar call came from his ears, and there was another fluffy ball of flesh in his arms.

The familiar room is the hotel in Community No. 35. He is in the hotel?

"Suzi! Suzi!"

Zhu Jue suddenly shouted anxiously.

"I'm here, you finally woke up, what's wrong?"

Sitting by the bed, Suzi, who was surprised by Zhu Jue's sudden awakening, asked quickly.

"My daughter. Bah, bah, bah! That Gadamon child in the monster's head is very important. Go back to Community No. 40 quickly. I must get that thing. Did you take it?"

The movement of lifting the quilt stopped in mid-air. Zhu Jue looked at the black-purple colloidal ball in the box that Suzi took out. He breathed a sigh of relief and lay back down. Within two seconds, he suddenly sat up again and stared. Ransacking the room, shouting,

"I'm starving!"

"Although it's not meal time, there should be some staff meals left in the hotel kitchen."

Suzi said, picking up the phone next to her and contacting the front desk.