Wasteland Echoer

"Who?" "Yin Min" asked confused.

As he spoke, he looked up at Vasily. The scars scattered on his broad face were like wantonly twisted dark branches. His teeth and claws were bared, and he stared as if he was spying on the approach of death.

"Yin Ming" felt that his sight had been captured by something indescribable behind Vasily. The animal instinct in his heart was guiding him to escape, while the human part of his body warned him to stop with reason. In situ.

The abnormal game between the two forces lasted for almost half a minute, until Vasily's deep voice came out through vibrations from his rock-solid throat.

"He is the 'monster' you call him, Dak Tiris, a young man with a rank of 1, who is currently working in an organization affiliated with the Mayan City Strategic Group." Vasily paused, crossed his hands and rubbed his chin several times. , backed up, and said in a low, slightly struggling tone:

"I will use the modified version of him to operate the 'Fireworks' to activate those things left behind by the old empire. 'Yin Ming', mankind has been looking forward to the 'Restart Era' for too long. The long night created by the 'Wuxin Man' is too dark, It has been too long, and civilization can no longer passively wait for the change of destiny. Everything needs someone to sacrifice before we can have a new future that belongs to us."

"I still have that view." "Yin Min" retorted:

"Some of the technologies left behind by the old empire were used for inhumane purposes from the beginning, and some of them we do not have the ability to fully interpret. Just like the chip that will be used on Dak this time, I believe it can indeed pacify Dak. The inner mania caused him to completely lose his monster attributes."

"But there must always be something to fill the empty part. If he loses his humanity, he will completely become a cruel, bloody, terrifying, greedy, arrogant, arrogant and dangerous 'assassin'. The future Dak will become the [chaos-maker] 'Xue Mo' back then, can you guarantee that you have the power to control him decisively?"

"I admit it." Vasily stretched out a finger and said:

"It's a gamble, like Cruzeiro. I don't know whether the next shot coming out of the revolver will be a bullet or air, but I only need to be sure of one thing, and that is: I also There’s a chance to win.”

"The chip used this time is called 'Osmavila', which is taken from our ancient language and means 'cautious'. It was developed by a scientist known as the 'Ghost' under Ivan XXII. . As an aside, when I actually sat in the position of Chief Executive and came into contact with all kinds of information about the old empire, I felt more and more how great she was."

"She is like a mysterious middle-aged woman who possesses all kinds of extremely wonderful scientific inventions that have not been made public to the world. Many of them have surpassed the era in which she lived, and are more like the work of future time travellers.' The electronic components in Osmavila' are beyond our current technology and can only be produced by modifying the production lines also found in the ruins."

"Fortunately, the 'Extraordinary Team' has found a way to use the magic source medium to transmit commands to the chip and control the living body. After today's surgery on Dak is completed, 'Yin Ming', I will find you to teach you the specific operation method. ."

"So, Master Vasily." "Yin Min" asked:

"Have you still decided to rely on the chip to control Dak and restart the first 'evolution stage'?"

"Of course." Vasily said without hesitation:

"With the continuous energy of the 'Evolution Platform', we have enough energy to find a way to bombard the wind wall near 'Ice Creek No. 1' to explore whether there really is a realm of gods there. Of course, there is the most important thing Something.”

"What?" "Yin Min" asked curiously.

"We also need to use these powers to awaken the half-dragon who is said to have been sleeping for thousands of years."

…

The midday sun pierced the fog that shrouded the capital. As the water vapor gradually dissipated, the life-threatening white heat began to be torn apart.

As a pale white off-road vehicle called "Ice Shield" slowly drove out from the iron gate outside the "Scream of Steel Flame" palace, after breaking through the lonely, indifferent and peaceful area of ​​the administrative district, it headed towards the edge of the city. Driving for the lonely realm.

However, it was as if the appearance of the off-road vehicle stirred up a pool of stagnant fog. When the sun's brilliance became more intense, in less than fifteen minutes, the despairing white color began to gradually fade away.

When the off-road vehicle parked smoothly near a huge building near the suburbs, "Yinmin" opened the door and greedily breathed in the fresh air. He looked back and saw that the shrouded fog had completely dissipated, as if it had never appeared. More than average.

The Crusted Federation is located in the northern part of the continent, with one-third of its territory within the Arctic Circle, and the climate is mainly cold. The capital, Binglin City, is located in a temperate continental climate zone, more than 700 kilometers away from the endless ice ocean near the North and South Karloff Area. Although there are rivers passing through it, there is not much rainfall all year round and the air is dry.

The lowest temperature in January is around minus 15 degrees Celsius, and the highest temperature in July can reach 30 degrees.

However, I don’t know if it’s because of the energy emanating from the imperfect handling of the “Old Fireworks” a few days ago, or because the “waves of unintentional people” are too frequent this year, or because the climate has quietly changed. It’s just been the Bishop’s Christmas.” "Yin Ming" just felt a different kind of warmth.

Wearing a tuxedo, he didn't feel the coldness that penetrated his clothes and body a few days ago. It was as if the "god representing spring" had listened to the prayers of believers and sent blessings in advance.

After submitting the "Special Personnel Pass" issued by Vasily for him and being explained by Vasily's dedicated driver, "Yin Min" walked into the huge square building covered with black materials.

It doesn't look like anything special from the outside, but the building that exudes darkness and fear is the notorious "Senaer" prison left over from the old empire.

After being led by the staff and walking through countless narrow passages, "Yin Min" took several downward elevators before finally entering the bottom, core and most important cell of the prison. "Z-101" Prison.

As the seven doors leading to the prison were opened one after another, the driver and staff who had just followed behind them had long since disappeared. They were replaced by people who could feel the aura of the magic source. They were fully armed and wrapped in special materials. They only exposed the Gas mask for eyes of psychic.

When the last iron gate appeared in front of him, "Yin Min" had a special key in his hand, and the superpower user just now was already standing far away.

Inwardly laughing at the cowardice of the people of the Federation, "Yin Min" inserted the key and held the door frame with one hand, preparing to enter.

However, when his fingertips touched the small door made of "Stern" material, he felt an inexplicable dizziness.

While standing unsteadily, he seemed to hear the collective screams and wails of the old prisoners when they were tortured. In a daze, he felt as if an indescribable god of fear was standing behind him.

When the breath of death gradually approached the core of his mind, those bitter voices ceased to exist in an instant. The coldness of the dead quickly gathered and spread behind him, until his heart spread out a few threads of dim light like fireflies. Only then did the inexplicable fear dissipate.

After her mental state returned to its original state, "Yin Min" put away her inner disdain and understood the cautious measures taken by the prison staff just now.

"It seems that not only is the environment here occupied by a strong sense of 'sadness', but even the imprisoned people are continuing to exude unsuppressable 'suffering'. This place should have been occupied by pain, despair, and pain for a long time. Being imprisoned here, Dak, what kind of 'monster' are you like?" "Yin Min" sighed inwardly and pushed open the small door.

The scene in front of him was not as terrifying as he had expected. In front of him, apart from the old man whose body was mostly hidden in the dim environment, there was also a young man sitting cross-legged on the ground.

It is not difficult to guess that the young man is Dak, and the old man is the "monster" without fighting power, Alexander Nebnov, who has been imprisoned for hundreds of years.

Seeing that the room was very dark, with only a skylight showing a faint light, "Yin Ming" followed the previous staff's instructions and opened the metal plate on the side. After inserting the key, he pulled down the lever.

Suddenly, the incandescent light belonging to the electric lamp filled the important and empty room hall.

"Dak Tiris?" "Yin Min" walked up to Duck and asked first.

After a few seconds of silence, Dak took a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, looked up at "Yin Min"'s young, boyish face, and said:

"That's right. But why did the federal high-level officials send you, a young man, to interrogate me? It is true that I was temporarily crazy under the influence of the 'fireworks of the old days' and attacked one of my own people. However, this is not enough to prove that I have become an 'unintentional person' ', or 'alien monster'."

"It has nothing to do with the attack." "Yin Min" said straight to the point:

"The Federation needs your power, of course, the power to completely eliminate monster attributes. My name is 'Yin Min', the 11th leader of the 'Order Society', and I am currently cooperating with the Federation Chief Executive, Mr. Vasily. I will sequence the cards for you at that time. The lady who divined is my... friend, the leader of the 'Order Society' No. 6, 'Lei Ye'. I have only one purpose here, which is to take you to the federal laboratory, implant a chip, and become an individual controlled by the federation. The thinking machine, with your power, opens the 'evolution stage'. By the way..."

"Yin Min" turned around and looked at the real "monster" Alexander who was "standing" beside him. With a weird smile, he said in a distorted tone:

"We meet again, Alexander. Master Vasily asked me to ask you a question. You have determined the general location of the five 'evolution platforms' with your 'knowledge' ability. So, what are the specific number and remaining locations of the 'evolution platforms'? Has it been deduced now?”

"'Yinmin', I originally disdain to talk to a nondescript semi-lost person like you, but since it is Lord Vasily's order, then you listen carefully. There are seven 'Universe Energy Evolution Platforms' left over from the old empire. The number of places is consistent with the number of 'Era'. But my ability can only find five places. The remaining two places are beyond the scope of my ability, so I can't find out." Alexander said coldly.

"If that's the answer..." "Yin Min"'s right hand quietly approached his back and asked:

"Master Vasily asked me to confirm something for you. Are you tired of the empire, or are you tired of life?"

"Hehehe." Alexander let out a hideous laugh from his throat and immediately replied:

"I can only contribute so much to the empire. As for living, I have long wanted to get rid of this monster-like body. 'Yin Min', my 'knowing' ability tells me that when you are so lost, When everyone can cooperate with us, no matter how strong the Federation is on the surface, it has actually begun to collapse internally.”

"You lost ones, especially the purpose of the 'Order Society' cannot be hidden from me. You do not want human civilization to reappear. On the contrary, [Destruction] and [Chaos] are your eternal supporters."

"Oh? Is this your answer?" "Yin Min" smiled, his face suddenly darkened.

Immediately afterwards, in a flash of lightning, he quickly took out the gun that Vasily had given him a few days ago, poured a trace of the magic power of light into it, pointed it at Alexander's head, and pulled the trigger!