Mecha Journey

"You are from Xinzhou."

There was a deathly look in Yang Mu's eyes, and he stared straight at Ji Jin, while the expression on his face became a little dazed.

When Ji Jin heard this, he frowned, then his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Get out of here quickly, it's not safe here!"

Ji Jin stretched out his hand to pull Yang Mu away, but Yang Mu shook him off and took a few steps back, with endless fear in his eyes.

He was absolutely right. Just now, the stones splashed out by the explosion clearly left scars on his face. At that time, he saw the strange reflection under his skin in the sun.

After working in the institute for these years, Yang Mu knew clearly what it was, and it was the luster of metal.

Who has a metal skeleton?

When he came over just now, the wound that should have been there on his face was completely gone now, and there was nothing on his face except a little bit of dirt.

Yang Mu believed that he was absolutely right. There was indeed a cut on the other party's face at that time, but now the cut was gone, and the other party seemed to be fine at all.

Human beings would not have such a situation, and I had seen such a scene once before, and that person was named Yu Wenqiu.

He said that the New Zhou people had long ago abandoned the survival rules of carbon-based organisms. Their entire bodies were made of metal skeletons, and their appearance was nothing more than a liquid metal that could simulate its form.

Just now, Ji Jin looked like this. He had a metal skeleton and a liquid metal skin that could repair itself. The person standing in front of him turned out to be a New Zhou person!

"Yang Mu, I don't know what you are talking about. Get out of here first. If anything happens, let's find a safe place to discuss it."

Ji Jin seemed to have noticed the change in Yang Mu's expression, and said seriously at the moment, staring straight at Yang Mu, and turned away after a moment.

Yang Mu looked at the other party's leaving figure, and was interrupted by Yun Long coming from the side. He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and stepped out of here first.

After the convoy carrying Princess Ji Mo left here, it immediately headed towards the space elevator. The battleship was already in place at the space port. After such a shooting incident, it is absolutely impossible for Ji Mo to stay on the Light God Planet again. .

The convoy left quickly, but the shooting incident quickly escalated. Even if the administrator of Light God controlled the media immediately, the news still spread to the outside, and the entire New Star Territory media was affected by the news.

Several senior officials of the Light Star tried their best to explain the matter and express their deepest apologies to the visiting group, but no one paid attention to them from beginning to end.

Ji Jin and Ji Mo didn't see them at all. They finally stopped Yang Mu and hoped that Yang Mu could help explain it. However, Yang Mu was only thinking about another thing at the moment and didn't hear clearly what the other party was saying.

After taking the space elevator to the space port, Ji Mo returned to his main ship, while Ji Jin took the initiative to come to Yang Mu's Tenghai ship.

The two of them were standing in the captain's office at the moment. Yang Mu stared at each other with his eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Tell me, you, a New Zhou native, why are you pretending to be Ji Jin, and where is the real Ji Jin now?!"

Yang Mu said coldly, but Ji Jin, who was standing opposite him, sighed helplessly, raised his head and looked at Yang Mu again, and said slowly: "Yang Mu, what are you talking about? I am Ji Come in."

"You're not!" Yang Mu interrupted the other party's words loudly, took a few steps forward, stared at Ji Jin's face with a pair of blood-red eyes, his nose quivered, and he breathed out a heavy breath.

"I once met a person who is just like you. His body is the same as yours, with a metal frame and flowing camouflage skin. He told me that there is a kind of people in this world who completely abandon their bodies and use They all have metal bodies, their minds come from an advanced sharing device, and they call themselves New Zhou people."

Yang Mu said solemnly, staring at Ji Jin with his eyes. Ji Jin's face was expressionless, but after listening, his eyes dropped slightly, and after a moment he raised them and spoke softly.

"So you think I am some kind of New Zhou person."

"Of course you are, and I also know that there are two factions in Xinzhou, inside and outside. Which faction are you from?"

Yang Mu shouted loudly, feeling that he had been deceived. These New Zhou people had been ambushing the Milky Way from beginning to end. Not only were they what Yu Wenqiu said, they were not only gradually changing human thinking, they were Still by his side, by the side of every person in power!

Ji Jin raised his head when he heard Yang Mu's roar, but closed his eyes: "Yang Mu, I don't know what you have experienced, but these are all your imagination. What happened to you?"

Yang Mu looked at Ji Jin who still refused to admit it, with a ferocious expression on his face. He nodded as if he suddenly realized something, but then stretched out a hand to grab a pen on the table next to him, and suddenly rushed towards Ji Jin. .

When Ji Jin saw Yang Mu rushing towards him, he quickly moved his body, but the office was not big. After Yang Mu rushed over, he grabbed Ji Jin's clothes with one hand, pulled hard and stabbed the pen in his hand.

"Yang Mu, what are you doing?!" Ji Jin grabbed Yang Mu's wrist and shouted loudly, but saw Yang Mu's somewhat crazy eyes.

"You know it yourself!"

After Yang Mu said this, he used his waist and hips to throw the opponent down. Ji Jin also used twisting methods to control Yang Mu, but the fine steel pen tip in Yang Mu's hand had already pierced the back of Ji Jin's left hand.

The tip of the pen penetrated, and a little red blood slowly flowed out. Yang Mu looked straight at it, but after a while, the red blood just stopped gushing out next to the wound.

Ji Jin struggled violently and screamed loudly, but Yang Mu ignored it. He gritted his teeth and slid the pen tip toward the surrounding area. Suddenly, there was a creaking sound, and Yang Mu's eyes widened.

Although he did not see the situation inside the palm, none of the blood beads flowed down, but instead gathered at the wound.

At this time, Ji Jin pushed Yang Mu away with a knee. Yang Mu rolled around on the ground and stood up. Then he looked at the opponent's left hand and saw Ji Jin holding his hand behind his back.

"Stretch out your hand, aren't you saying you don't understand what I'm saying?"

"Stretch out your hand! If the blood flows and the wound does not heal, I will admit that it is my fault!"

Yang Mu stretched out his fingers and roared loudly, but at this moment, the expression on Ji Jin's face became a little awkward. He hid his hands behind his back and lowered his head deeply, as if he didn't hear Yang Mu's voice at all.

Yang Mu gasped for air, but Ji Jin in front of him stopped talking and just leaned against the ship wall with his head lowered.

"Did Yu Wenqiu tell you?"

Ji Jin, who lowered his head, said slowly after a moment, with his black hair blocking the expression in his eyes. However, Yang Mu took a breath after hearing these words, and the fear in his eyes became more and more profound. .

"I knew there would be a time when I couldn't hide this from you, but I didn't expect it would be at this time."

Ji Jin still lowered his head and said, but he put his left hand in front of him. On the open left palm, the wound that had been scratched was healing rapidly.

Yang Mu saw all this in his eyes, and his body could not stop shaking. At this time, Ji Jin raised his head again, and his black eyes met Yang Mu's.

"Yes, I am a New Zhou native."

"But at the same time, I am Ji Jin, the Ji Jin you are familiar with."

There was an incomparable silence in the office. Yang Mu's face was trembling, and his expression of grief and indignation turned into uncontrollable anger in the next moment. He threw the pen in his hand to the ground and roared.

"Why?!!"

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