Master of the Stars

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The paper-cutting eyes turned around in the central control room: "Nanzi is not here?"

As he said, he went to the house, but he was stopped by the red fox as soon as he stepped.

"You wait." Red Fox's eyebrows were cold, his feet were silent, and there was no wind, and he entered the central control room. During this period, the nose fluttered slightly, distinguished the smell in the room, and even went to other entrances such as elevators to investigate.

Luo Nan's **** body was very heavy due to his eye injury. The nose of the red fox with strict training was enough to discern its destination. However, after turning around in and out, the red fox's face became more and more ugly.

The information displayed by the smell made him unable to understand.

"There is no sign of going out."

"what?"

"There are no smells left in the elevator and the safety gate, and it is not from there."

The paper-cut blinked and looked back at the direction from when they came: "The smell doesn't show the direction. Last time Nanzi came from here, didn't he return the same way?"

"I can tell." The red fox didn't lift his head, and walked to the edge of the operating platform. The core of the entire building here should now be a huge garbage dump, completely destroyed by the tank.

Red Fox tried to restore the scene. He looked at the operating platform of the waste, but he soon discovered the abnormal situation. In a certain area of ​​the garbage dump, a huge amount of current has just passed. Because the console is destroyed and the resistance is extremely large, there are traces of ablation, but there are no wires or the like.

Thinking about it, paper-cutting and muttering: "It disappears out of thin air? Doesn't it look like something happened ..."

As he spoke, the paper man he controlled was bouncing outside the building, extending his senses, and confirming that the devil fish was still a smart fire helicopter.

"Contact the secretary?"

Red Fox's face was worse, but there was no objection.

The paper-cut just lifted the wrist, but there was an electronic sound "dropping" on the ear.

After much toss, Lingbo net finally restarted successfully.

In Xiacheng these years, paper-cutting has long been accustomed to the six-eared body, cut into the life of the Lingbo Net at any time, and my heart is immediately relaxed. He was also a ghost messenger. He searched the friends list for the first time and suddenly saw:

Ronan online!

The head image of the tetrahedron is very eye-catching.

"Hey, Nanzi, where are you?" The paper-cut called.

Red Fox Huo Ran turned his head and stared at him.

As for Ronan, there was a moment of silence, which was one second or two seconds. The strange noise started to form interference, which caused the paper-cutting to almost think that the Lingbo net was going out of the situation again.

Fortunately, the noise quickly disappeared, and Luo Nan's voice rang: "I'm ... well, wait a minute."

This sentence sounded a bit dumb, and a little bit floating. The paper-cut was a bit stunned. I was busy and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Luo Nan still responded in a mute voice, and he could feel his emotions a bit.

Red Fox couldn't stand this unfocused conversation, and also connected from Lingbo.com, he asked, "What about the snake language?"

"Suicide."

The red fox looked at each other with paper cutting.

Luo Nan did not intend to explain further, and asked them: "You are in the central control room, is there nothing wrong there?"

"Fortunately ..."

Before I finished, someone applied for access to the call, and it was not one, but several. He Yueyin, Zhang Yingying, Rock Blast, Bamboo Stick, Octopus ... even Bai Xinyan came to join in the fun.

However, almost all those who know the ability of Ronan are in a hurry.

Luo Nan did not expect that he still had this relationship. He is not good at this situation, and he hopes to have a quiet environment, especially now.

Fortunately, the opposite party was also aware of this situation. He Yueyin began to establish an internal channel, and all relevant personnel were pulled in, and then changed to the message mode. Only her creator kept the voice and asked everyone instead:

"Mr. Luo, how is your body and your eyes?"

While He Yueyin was speaking, on the internal channel interface, all kinds of text had been swiped quickly, and it felt more lively than the voice mode.

Luo Nan responded only with a low voice: "Fortunately, I can see it."

"Mr. Luo, I do n’t recommend that you stay in the gear for too long. Someone has posted photos and videos of the flying devil fish on the Internet. The dynamics of the North Shore jungle are too great, and follow-up needs professional processing.

He Yueyin has always maintained a calm and rational attitude, and she can probably guess Luo Nan's thoughts, adding: "10 minutes ago, I had notified the firefighters to rush there and should be there soon."

"I know." Luo Nan's emotions were delicate, and the answer was simply, "I will leave immediately."

"Mr. Luo just returned to Yundu Shuiyi, where the Sacred Heart Hospital equipment is relatively complete ..."

"Okay." Luo Nan's response became shorter and shorter, and even after replying, he went offline and made it clear that he didn't want to say more.

This attitude makes people on the internal channel very inexplicable.

"What's wrong? Angry?"

"Anyone who is tossed by the general gang will be angry."

"Isn't it because of a bunch of helpless fools?"

"Hey, hey, think about yourself!"

"Is it stress response syndrome? Surprised, angry and killing, look at it, black beetle, informer, tank, snake language, all four lives, well, has he killed anyone before?"

"It seems ... no?" Zhang Yingying was not sure.

At this time, the paper-cut did not say a word, and several pictures were uploaded, all showing the corpses of the tank, from all angles.

Red Fox commented: "Boss Luo's masterpiece."

Zhang Yingying sent a stunned expression and opened the barrage effect, gliding all the way from right to left. Others followed, and a series of dull, confused expressions slipped across the corpse photos.

No matter what others say about him, Luo Nan kept his original posture after the call, opened his eyes wide, and ignored the pain that was about to numb in his eyes, and looked around at him.

The ring-shaped space, ring-shaped chairs, and wall lamps, bookshelves, and footrests are arranged in a small space to create a comfortable and calm atmosphere. It is the tree-hole hut on the dry tree sandbar.

Luo Nan looked blankly at the furnishings in his house and looked at his own hands again. After a few seconds, he stood up violently, leaning against the tide of the tree wall, and swaying up the stone steps to the upper level of the tree house.

In front of the viewing window, the axis-shaped windows spread out to both sides, and the darkness inside and outside quickly merged together, trying to overwhelm all the existence.

Luo Nan can still see that the dry tree sandbar is separated from the gear by five or six hundred meters. At this angle, the gear is like an unfinished painting, showing only part of the shadow of the outline, one or two fire points that have not been completely extinguished Still flashing.

Why are you here?

What happened in the middle?

What did he see?

In fact, Luo Nan didn't have to eagerly know the ultimate answer. He wanted to talk about and discuss with others what he had just experienced.

But the situation today is doomed, there is no such person.

He could only watch the gear silently, seeing this building standing silently in the course of time, showing the world the simplest and most insignificant side ...

At this time the rumble of the real firefighting helicopter has been heard from the far night sky. On Lingbo's website, He Yueyin knew he was offline, and still left a message to remind him to meet with Red Fox and Paper-cut as soon as possible, and try to hide the devil fish as much as possible to meet at Yundu Shuiyi.

Luo Nan didn't reply, his eyes stayed on the gear, his mind seemed to be unexplainable, seemingly unclear. "Coupling theory" can explain his encounter, but pure theory cannot finally show the full picture of a great work.

It is rigorous, it is magical, it is beautiful!

The most important thing is that it is a mother's work, and I just have a glimpse of it.

Shouldn't be like this!

Luo Nan leaned forward, his head had protruded from the viewing window, and the wind of autumn night wrapped in ashes and the smell of the jungle, rushed into the nose, obviously ice, but the hot stimulation penetrated straight into the brain.

An emotion, an impulse, can no longer be suppressed.

Luo Nan clasped the view through the lower edge with his hands, not far away from the idea, the devil fish that was fetching water on the small lake immediately gave up his job, and the long pectoral fins only swing slightly, and the huge body reached the submerged sandbar , Next to the edge of the dead tree.

"Go!" Luo Nan swallowed his strength, letting his body jump out of the viewing window, and fell to the edge of the devil's pectoral fins. His long wings flew slightly, causing his body to slide all the way to the flat back of the big fish.

The viewing window closed silently, restoring what the dead tree should look like. Luo Nan tried to stand up, and his feet were still a little soft, and almost fell again, thanks to the strong body of the devil fish to give him an elastic support at the right time.

He didn't wait for the balance to be restored completely, so he staggered forward until he reached the head of the devil fish, grabbed a pair of flipped head fins, and then took a long breath, softly:

"Fly, find the best angle!"

The devil fish roared low, and the roaring airflow disrupted several stumps of the dead tree, and the giant body moved upstream, blinking at a height of more than 100 meters.

Finally, his unusual behavior caught the attention of others. There seemed to be a shout of paper-cutting in the jungle. As for the six ears, there were also calls in the bracelet and reminders.

Luo Nan did not respond at all, he only looked at the sky.

Pingjiang District, where the college is located, belongs to Xiacheng's specially-designated educational functional area. Even if there is a “Yundu Shuiyi” skyscraper building tower rising index, it is still one of the areas with the lowest average height of buildings. The air traffic floor The distribution is relatively sparse.

Looking up, the view is actually very wide, and the weather is good tonight. Three or five stars can't wait to break through the city's light pollution and appear in the corners of the sky.

But with the devil fish flying upwards, the cold wind fluttered, and in Ronan's heart, in his ears, there was another scene:

It is a rushing cloud and ice crystal;

It is a wind of roaring dragons;

It is a vast earth like hell;

It is an amazing world that life would not have imagined or imagined in the past 16 years.

Dangerous, deadly, and tempting like poppies,

Luo Nan could hardly tell the difference between reality and illusion, and at this moment, the devil fish's high body turned back and began to hover in the sky.

It is already thousands of meters high, and it is seen from the top. It can be seen that the sky and earth are rotating, the river is winding, and the dark sky and the light pollution of the city draw the background, forming a dark and oppressive picture, which overflows the horizon of the field of vision. Go, or numb or wanton, spit the heat of life.

Ronan never really understood the city. At this moment, Xia Cheng is only the background of his life, and he is only concerned about this background.

gear.

For Ronan, there is only here, pure and transparent, no matter how chaotic the background elements are, as long as it is close to here, the tangible and intangible order, the tangible and invisible gears, are intertwined and interlocked between the world and the world. Slow running.

Rigorous, magical, beautiful ... true!

Luo Nan stared at this magnificent situation that shocked the soul, and perhaps only he knew it, and his self-awareness also seemed to operate, becoming a part of the invisible and grand order, and expanding outward layer by layer, combing the heaven and earth everything he felt.

So he knows that within tens of kilometers, almost all high-definition cameras on high-rise buildings in the area are turned over, as well as high-altitude ships, and may even include orbiting satellites at a height of several hundred kilometers, locking his night sky and staring coldly.

As for the mental induction, it is not just one person or two, which is covered from various spiritual levels.

I don't know how many people, how many ways, pay attention to this side of the world, pay attention to his every move.

However, compared to the hundreds of millions of residents in Xiacheng and the billions of creatures in the world, what is this?

Cognition is order, and ignorance is disorder. The disordered information is like a illusion, disintegrating in the mist of this large metropolis.

Just like the figure, the name, the soul, the pride surging in Luo Nan's heart, there was nowhere to go.

In order to tell the world about her whimsy and her great achievements, she needs thousands of words, long words, and the ambiguity of a few words may be a long way away.

In the vast world, who can talk and who can understand?

Is it possible to be a mad grandpa in a nursing home?

After all ... only me.

Mom, now, only me.

only me!

Feeling Luo Nan's emotions, the demon fish swooped down a thousand kilometers above the ground, and the flat giant body seemed to be tethered by an invisible long line of order, turning into a strange and spectacular giant kite, circling around the center, hovering rapidly.

The strong wind roared, Luo Nan's eyes were hot, and his vision was distorted. Only the rotating gear, orbiting the time, was in a trance, and it was like the center of the world, the source of order, and everything in the world and the world was transformed into it. .

"boom!"

The galaxy is vast, hundreds of millions of stars, trembling slightly in the rush of emotional storms, millions of stars, like water droplets, turning into a sea of ​​rivers, the soul power burst the external neurons, and the overflow is instantaneous. Run down.

It was this rush that brought up two gears of different sizes, like a waterwheel, finding an opportunity to rotate synchronously.

The vitality of the machine was violent, the electro-optical burst, the vertical and horizontal knitting, and it was impossible to count in a blink of an eye, only Ronan's blood was violent, and the pain was still agitated. Can only be pushed by the overwhelming emotions, throat screaming.

Nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about, only that pure emotion, mixed with electro-optical, thundered on the spiritual level.

"mom!"

Yuyu Leiyin, crushed the void.

(The four-thousand-word character in this chapter makes up for it a little bit. It was actually that two of the materials were damaged yesterday, and I stayed up all night again. As a result, this chapter was reworked ...)

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