Indescribable cyberpunk

In the gray void.

Large pieces of rubble floated from all directions, eventually converging into a suspended stone staircase.

On the top step, a figure wearing a loose gray robe appeared at some point. No limbs or face could be seen. He just moved down the stairs until the last step. When he stepped forward, he stepped on the stairs. On the dark asphalt road, streets, buildings and people began to emerge from the nothingness.

If Zhu Jue were here, he would find that this was the street he had stayed on not long ago.

The man in gray robe was walking in the middle of the street, and his weird costume didn't attract anyone's attention.

Even pedestrians passing by or approaching him, or even snowflakes falling in the sky, could not stop on his body.

He is independent of another world!

Arriving in front of the church, looking at the closed door, an obscure mantra sounded from under the hood.

A translucent figure appeared in front of the door, half-kneeling on the ground, as if he had been cast in a restraining spell. After a long time, he stood up and looked around blankly until he saw the man in gray robe at the door kneeling down again. .

"Lord Ansiges!"

His forehead was pressed against the ground, fear mixed with fanatical worship.

"You used the talisman. I remember I told you not long ago that this talisman can only be used to face that special person."

The extremely old hoarse voice should have come from the dying old man, but now, although it is harsh, it speaks fluently.

"Yes, the other party discovered my stronghold. I suspect it was through the mobile phones of several low-level members, using communications to locate it or relying on betrayers in the Thorn Cult."

"The person Feidi was chasing is not dead?"

That was someone who was supposed to die.

"It should be her."

"I can't feel your soul. I can only briefly awaken your remaining consciousness. You don't even have time to change your consciousness. Does he make you feel scared?"

The questioning continued, and in front of the gray-robed man, the shadow representing Ryan rippled.

"No, I voluntarily gave up the resistance because I could feel his powerful soul. The death of Father Marando made me realize that it was difficult for me to defeat him. Instead of retreating for the extremely small chance of survival, I chose to wait until he attacked. When the time comes to activate the talisman, I am convinced that the talisman has taken effect now, and the day when the Kingdom of God comes will be the day of his death!"

Ryan kept his head lowered as he described the situation at that time, with no intention of getting up.

"Well done. I wanted to find someone to design it, but I didn't expect him to find you on his own initiative. There will be no obstacles on the road to faith. Ryan, your sacrifice is worth it. I think you should serve the great existence. Witness our success.”

"Thank you for your gift!"

Ryan, who received the praise, seemed to have received a great reward. His blurry figure gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a black-purple energy ball, flying towards the central void on the outside of the street.

Return to private clinic from Community 13.

Zhu Jue locked himself in the bedroom. From the moment he left the church, he sensed something was wrong.

His originally sober mind began to experience trances and hallucinations, and this was the case without forcibly using special abilities. This was something that had never happened in recent times.

There were signs in the corridor at first, but Zhu Jue thought it was the sequelae of drinking Gadamon's body potion, so he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the various hallucinations he experienced often add up to a Spring Festival program schedule. .

However, the hallucination outside the church made him realize that this was no ordinary hallucination.

His body sank into the sofa, his hands casually resting on the armrests on both sides, his head held high, his gaze resting on the ceiling, watching the chandelier change from the morning glory shape reflecting the beige light into a ball. Glowing with a strange phosphorescence, the squirming twisted colloid soon gave birth to several irregular-shaped eyes, spinning around for several times before concentrating on his body.

An ordinary person would have rushed out of the room screaming at this time and called the police to say that he had seen a ghost.

However, the person sitting on the sofa was Zhu Jue. He had personally killed monsters more terrifying than this scene, so these things in front of him naturally had no effect on him.

Not to mention fear, he still had some leisure to distinguish whether these eyeballs looked like those of a man or a woman.

Of course, there is only one final result, and that is the monster's eyeball.

What Zhu Jue really cares about is the fact that he started to hallucinate.

You must know that after drinking the Gadamon sub-body potion, Zhu Jue has broken his own shackles to a certain extent, even if it is only part of it.

With the improvement of his abilities, his will has also been strengthened to a certain extent. Under this premise, as long as he is not fighting those extremely special monsters that are the source of mental pollution or looking through several classics in his hand, it is difficult for his spirit to regain its strength. problem appear.

Coupled with the help of moonlight wine and concentration incense, occasionally some mental fatigue can be recovered quickly.

However, this time he found that this state of relief was very slow. After about half an hour from Community No. 13 to the private clinic, his hallucinations still did not disappear.

"False death cannot distort my will. Failure will be branded on your destiny at this moment."

Reciting Ryan's last words before his death, there were no problems at today's dinner. No matter what Zhu Jue thought, he was the most likely culprit for his current state.

However, even if the target was determined, what made Zhu Jue helpless was that he still didn't understand what means Ryan used to influence his spiritual will.

The actual contact between the two parties was limited to Zhu Jue's punch, and the contact time did not even exceed one second.

Zhu Jue didn't believe that he was hit because of this contact, because at that time, his fist was still covered with a layer of wind element. If Ryan could really attack him at that moment through the elemental protection, why would he have to stand there? Waiting there to die?

Dong Dong Dong~

"Zhu Jue, we opened the storage, and there is something wrong with the things inside. Are you resting?"

Gu Yingxing's voice came from outside the door.

"I am coming over now!"

A silver-gray light flashed in his eyes, and there was a faint roar beside him, and the surrounding hallucinations immediately dissipated completely.

Suppressing the hallucination with a strong will is not a solution. Although it cannot completely eliminate the situation, it can help Zhu Jue not be affected in a short period of time.

Leaving the bedroom and entering Suzi's room, Zhu Jue immediately saw the disassembled memory shell on the table and a glassware placed alone.

It's filled with black and purple liquid!

"What is this? Somewhat like the pus in the contaminated area."

Pulling out the chair and sitting down, Zhu Jue picked up the glass jar, which looked familiar.

"It should not be a simple pus. Something that can be collected by Ouroboros organization cadres and placed together with this item must have its own special function. There are some previously purchased equipment in the clinic. I want to try to test it, but I'm not sure if opening it rashly would have serious consequences."

Some time ago, when Zhu Jue got the spinous meat ball in the arena, Suzi bought a lot of "private goods" in the name of purchasing medical equipment. They were originally used as disposable items, but now they seem to be of some use, but The things in this glass jar looked like something ominous, so Suzi was still going to ask Zhu Jue for his opinion first.

"Wait a minute, I'm not in a very good condition right now. I'll wait for another opportunity to tell the truth.

WPS crashed. Chapter 3 is probably too late and will be postponed to tomorrow!