Embers Ad Infinitum

　　 Shang Jian Yao looked at the figure in front of him in the old world priest's uniform and old-fashioned hood. There was no fear on his face, but a look of excitement on his face.

　　 "DiMarco?" he asked with confirmation.

　　 The figure with the obvious hooked nose retracted his gaze to look at the surrounding environment, and carefully looked at Shang Jianyao's eyes:

　　 "That's it.

　　 "You don't seem to be scared at all?"

　　 "In this situation, what's the use of being afraid?" Shang Jianyao laughed, "This is your awakened ability. Can you directly invade the spiritual world of others without passing through the ‘psychic corridor’?"

　　 Di Marco smiled:

　　 "It has a nice name called'Fate Tong'."

　　 was talking, his expression faintly distorted, as if he could no longer suppress a certain emotion hidden in his heart:

　　 "You are not afraid!

　　 "Don't you know that I like to look at others in fear and helplessness? Don't you know how wonderful it is to end a hopeful life by yourself?"

　　 His expression became more and more distorted, showing unspeakable violence and madness.

　　 "Haha." He immediately raised his head and laughed, "Come on, let me teach you a lesson, let you know what is called fear, fear, despair and helplessness."

　　As he spoke, his figure split apart and turned into countless DiMarco.

　　 These Di Marcos are all wearing old-world black priestly uniforms and old-fashioned caps of the same style, surrounding Shang Jian Yao Tuan Tuan in the middle.

　　 "Is this the price you paid?" Shang Jianyao still smiled, a little eager to try.

　　Di Marco gave a low laugh:

　　 "Do you think I will answer you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Jianyao, wearing a gray-blue camouflage uniform, also split into multiple figures, some carrying individual rocket launchers, some carrying assault rifles, some wearing white coats, and some carrying them. Stretchers, some holding small speakers, some holding loudspeakers...

　　 Eight of these figures are very clear, while the others are relatively blurry.

　　The countless DiMarco looked at the countless Shang Jian Yao, and suddenly forgot what he was going to do.

　　 On a sunny island with mountains and waters, the Shang Jian Yao Corps and the Di Marco Corps formed a confrontation.

　　 After two or three seconds, DiMarco whispered suspiciously:

　　 "You also got the "Shen Jingtong"?

　　 "No, it's more like a split personality..."

　　 These words were spit out from different DiMarco mouths, superimposed on each other, and echoed in layers.

　　 Shang saw Yao heard this, and shook his head regretfully:

　　 "Your performance is not good...

　　 "Unexpectedly, each DiMarco can't say different things."

　　 said this sentence is one of the Shang Jian Yao, the other Shang Jian Yao laughed, or yin and yang, or dance to add to the fun, or with the help of a loudspeaker to help repeat, the performance is different.

　　 All DiMarco's facial muscles twitched at the same time, and the cruel and cruel feeling came out again.

　　 "It's just not necessary..." Di Marcos squeezed a word from their throats.

　　 Before the words fell, they already felt bad:

　　 Why do you want to argue with the guy on the opposite side about this inexplicable question?

　　 In the next second, all the figures that DiMarco had split up regrouped together, leaving only one.

　　 The only Di Marco quickly swelled and grew, and soon became like a mountain on the island.

　　 "Shen Jingtong" means one is ten thousand, big and small!

　　…………

　　 In the dilapidated DiMarco room.

　　 Genava's gaze swept across Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen.

　　 He immediately analyzed that their eyes were wrong and their state was wrong.

　　 At the same time, the expressions of Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen all changed, sometimes distorted, sometimes normal, sometimes hideous, and sometimes confused.

　　 Jiang Baimian discarded the "Reaper" individual rocket launcher and drew a "Union 202" pistol.

　　 She slowly lifted her right hand up, as if she was about to aim her gun.

　　 Along with the change of expression, Jiang Baimian's arm bending stopped, and the muzzle moved out a little bit.

　　 The gloomy feeling immediately surfaced on her again, and the muzzle went back again.

　　 At this moment, she seems to have two souls, one dominates and wants to commit suicide with a gun, and the other is in a suppressed position, relying on the instinct to survive, struggling to fight.

　　 She is like this, Bai Chen is like this, and Long Yuehong is like this.

　　 They are all in the two states of aiming at themselves with weapons and keeping the muzzle away from their bodies, switching back and forth, like in a tug of war.

　　 Genava did not appear at a loss, because the "Beheading Action" plan formulated beforehand contained the corresponding content:

　　 "Once an incomprehensible strange phenomenon appears on several humans in the'Old Tune Team', Gnawa will perform the stunning operation."

　　 This is a prevention of the corresponding awakening ability of Di Marco, who is suspected of being a powerful "Corridor of Mind".

　　Gnawa's eyes swept away and found that Long Yuehong was the one who struggled the most against the anomaly. The various weapons loaded by the military exoskeleton device were about to be turned over and aimed at himself.

　　 Without hesitation, Gnawa's metal joints on both legs pushed hard, and the whole person rushed directly, and landed on Long Yuehong's side.

　　 Just when he raised his right hand and was about to stun the opponent, Long Yue turned to him in red!

　　 At this moment, the part of Long Yuehong's face that was not covered by the helmet of the military exoskeleton device no longer changed his expression.

　　 Silently, he aimed the loaded grenade launcher at Gnawa.

　　 When being attacked by an "foreign enemy", the two "souls" in his body seemed to have reached an agreement: one did not want to be stunned, and the other relied purely on instinct to respond to all attacks.

　　 Genava saw it, and leaped sideways with the rebound from the ground.

　　 He didn't want Long Yuehong to use the grenade launcher, so he had to avoid taking risks in advance.

——If a high-explosive grenade hits directly, it can indeed threaten the survival of Gnarva, and even if it does not hit, with the size of Di Marco’s room, the aftermath is likely to bring Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen. Hurt, so Gnawa directly chose to give up.

　　 This silver-black robot gave full play to its speed, reaction, and skills, and kept experimenting around Long Yuehong, Jiang Baimian and others.

　　 He did not rush forward, patiently waiting for the opportunity, and he could count as one stun one by one.

　　 And his attempts like this effectively slowed the progress of Jiang Baimian's "suicide" and made the situation less precarious.

　　…………

　　 "The Sea of ​​Origin", on that sunny island with mountains and water.

　　 Countless Shang Jian Yao tried to use the "hypothetical person", but it didn't produce very good results.

　　 The huge mountain-like figure of Di Marco looked down at them and stretched out his right hand.

　　 Accompanied by this action is a grand and solemn voice:

　　 "Visual deprivation!"

　　 In front of those Shang Jian Yao, darkness fell silently, and they couldn't see anything anymore.

　　 Even if they exist in the spiritual world in the form of consciousness, they have no real eyes and corresponding nerves at all, and they are still deprived of all "vision".

　　 Immediately afterwards, Di Marco’s voice reached the ears of Shang Jian Yao again:

　　 "Hearing deprivation!"

　　 At this moment, Shang Jian Yao's ears fell silent, and there was no more movement.

　　 Their sense of smell, their sense of taste, and their sense of touch also began to fade over time.

　　 In the endless darkness of dead silence, even its own existence seems to be melted and assimilated.

　　 Somewhere far away from the "sea of ​​origin" of this island.

　　 Shang Jianyao, wearing a gray-blue camouflage uniform, hovered in the water with his legs crossed, but did not lift his head out of the sea.

　　 This is the last one of him~www.ltnovel.com~ Just now he only used eight selves on the island, and the others were made using the special nature of the spiritual world.

　　 This Shang Jianyao has a very calm expression, and seems to be thinking about something with the help of the seabed environment.

　　…………

　　 Di Marco’s room.

　　 When he was looking for an opportunity in Genawa, trying to stun his companions and rescue them from the strange state, Jiang Baimian's face and body trembled slightly.

　　 As if she had exhausted all her strength, she slowly released her five fingers, letting the "United 202" in her palm fall to the ground.

　　 When the pistol hit the thick carpet, Jiang Baimian's left hand shook slightly.

　　 This process is so difficult, so slow, it seems that it will be interrupted at any time, so that Gnawa who has analyzed the general situation will not approach her anymore, so as not to affect her.

　　 Finally, a ball of silver light burst out from Jiang Baimian's palm, and it rose to bloom, crackling.

　　 The dimly lit room was suddenly lit up.

　　 Almost at the same time, Shang Jian Yao, who had been motionless, opened his left fist relatively easily.

　　 There is a yellow-green night pearl.

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