Click!
The door was pushed open with a slight sound.
Zhao Ying stood wet at the door, rain dripping from the tips of her hair onto the floor.
She took off her raincoat and hung it on the hook behind the door.
It was raining heavily outside, especially the clothes on the shoulders and cuffs were torn.
Even wearing a raincoat, her clothes were still soaked by the rain.
However, at this level, her current body did not feel cold at all.
"Quick, come together! Attack its right side! Damn it!"
Zhao Ying turned his head and looked through the shadows of the corridor towards the direction from which the sound came.
That was Zhao Yao's room. The door was not completely closed, and a ray of light showed through the gap.
Zhao Yao's voice came intermittently from inside.
Looking through the crack in the door.
Zhao Yao's room is completely different from hers, very neat.
There are several game posters on the wall, and there is a brand new computer on the desk, with the game screen flashing on the screen.
Zhao Yao was sitting on a chair, with his back to the door, wearing holographic VR glasses on his face, and waving his hands constantly.
Zhao Ying recognized that the other party was playing a very popular mecha simulation battle game with a real person's first-person perspective.
Seemingly hearing the movement outside the door, Zhao Yao stopped what he was doing and took off his glasses.
Subsequently.
The door was pushed open, and Zhao Yao, wearing loose pajamas, walked out of the room.
"You're back!"
Zhao Yao said.
He glanced at Zhao Ying's hands, then glanced at the door, frowning slightly.
"You have been out for so long, where are the vegetables you bought?"
Zhao Ying was bending down to put his shoes on, and when he heard these words, he stopped.
She straightened up and spoke calmly.
"Someone robbed me of my money to buy groceries. Just eat whatever you want to make ends meet."
After saying that, she turned around and prepared to go back to her room to change clothes and take a hot shower to wash away the rainwater on her body.
However, as soon as she took two steps, Zhao Yao stood in front of her.
"Are you kidding me that I can be robbed while buying groceries?"
Zhao Yao's face was a little ugly, and there was obvious displeasure in his tone.
"Did you steal the money dad gave you? Believe it or not, I will come back tonight and tell dad..."
Before he could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.
Zhao Ying's palm suddenly pinched his neck with such force that he instantly lost his balance.
Zhao Yao felt his throat tighten, his feet lifted off the ground, and his whole body was lifted up by Zhao Ying with one hand, hanging in mid-air.
His face turned red, and he instinctively grabbed Zhao Ying's wrist with both hands, trying to break away, but found that he could not shake her arm at all.
"Shut up!"
Zhao Ying's voice was cold, probably because he had just come back from outside and was carrying a chill.
She got closer to Zhao Yao, and the pupils of her eyes were dilated.
It looked extremely dark under the dim light, as if it had swallowed up all the light.
"Do you want to eat without your own hands? I have tolerated you for a long time since I was a child.
If you keep arguing again, believe it or not, I will throw you off the stairs? "
Zhao Yao's breathing became rapid and his heart beat like a drum.
He looked into Zhao Ying's dark eyes and felt a trace of fear in his heart.
Those eyes seemed not to belong to humans, but to some kind of ferocious beast, staring coldly at its prey.
The next second, Zhao Ying let go of his hand.
Zhao Yao fell heavily to the ground, covering his neck and coughing violently, his face as pale as paper.
He looked up at Zhao Ying, his eyes full of shock and confusion.
However, Zhao Ying had already turned around and walked towards his room.
"You guy..."
Zhao Yao struggled to stand up and reached out to grab Zhao Ying's shoulders.
Ask her what happened.
However, just as his hand touched Zhao Ying's shoulder, he was shaken away by a huge force.
Zhao Ying didn't even look back, but instinctively raised his hand to block. Zhao Yao then staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground again.
His expression couldn't help but become confused.
With the sound of the door slamming, Zhao Yao came back to his senses.
He sat on the ground and stared blankly at Zhao Ying's closed door.
"What the hell is going on?"
He muttered to himself.
He is a sturdy boy with a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of more than 150 kilograms. Compared with Zhao Ying, he is a full head taller.
But now he was easily beaten to the ground by his seemingly weak sister.
After the door was closed, Zhao Ying leaned against the door, then slowly sat on the ground.
Her originally calm breathing became a little rapid.
The indifference and strength just now seemed to disappear in an instant, replaced by a complex emotion.
"I... actually killed someone?"
She whispered to herself, her pupils contracted slightly, as if she had just realized what had just happened.
The few people she had killed with her bare hands came to her mind.
Their eyes went from teasing and fierce to full of fear, and they died helplessly in her hands.
The strange thing was that when she recalled all this, she didn't feel too much fear, but instead felt an indescribable sense of excitement.
The feeling of easily controlling other people's lives and deaths gave her an inexplicable sense of pleasure deep in her heart.
She was even a little obsessed with it, as if this was her true nature.
"Am I... a pervert?"
She whispered to herself.
Within Bronze Cross Medal.
Hu Qi has a panoramic view of the psychological changes of Zhao Ying.
Although the world is different, fragments of memories of ancient ancestors are hidden deep in the genes of living things.
The alertness in the face of danger and the excitement when hunting, these instincts have never disappeared, but have been suppressed by social rules and morals.
The changes in Zhao Ying are just the result of the increase in body mass and the secretion of hormones, which leads to the activation of instincts.
This is why some stronger people have more violent personalities.
besides.
The reason why the other party behaves this way.
There are also some reasons for his active guidance.
In the perfect memory of Comprehensive Combat Technique, he added some killing memories.
Zhao Ying is like this only if he is affected.
After all, what he needs is an agent who can help him accomplish his goals and has enough strength.
Rather than a weak high school student.
"However, memory is one thing. It requires more combat experience to truly grow."
Hu Qi recalled some information obtained by invading the restaurant network before.
Maybe you can issue a mission for Zhao Ying to fight underground black boxing and see more blood.
suddenly.
His expression suddenly condensed.
He was keenly aware that the special energy in the air around him fluctuated violently.
However, this abnormality only lasted for a moment and then returned to normal.
Hu Qi immediately began to sense and scanned the circle carefully.
However, he didn't notice anything strange.
See this situation.
Hu Qi frowned slightly.
The rules of this world are too restrictive.
It prevents his perception from reaching too far.
The source of that fleeting fluctuation was not captured at all.
Ten minutes ago.
In the depths of the universe, darkness is like an endless curtain, covering everything.
The starlight seemed faint and distant here, as if swallowed by the endless void, and the faint light spots seemed to be squeezed out of breath by the darkness.
This place seems to be the end of time, a restricted area of life, where only coldness and silence exist forever.
Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out somewhere in the void, tearing apart the curtain of darkness and instantly lighting up the dead space.
Looking over, I saw three dark and ferocious mechas emerging from the void.
There was no luster on their surfaces, as if even the light was swallowed up by them, and the dark armor was covered with complex bloody lines.
Exuding a heart-stopping sense of oppression.
Crimson's mecha eyes were like bloodthirsty beasts, tightly locked on the golden mecha in front of it.
The Golden Mecha was like a falling star, its whole body exuding blazing light, as if it could dispel the surrounding darkness.
It holds a huge Light Blade in its hand, and the blade is flowing with hot plasma, and every time it is waved, it brings out a blazing flame.
"Three S-class Abyss Mecha?! You Eternal Night Council are willing to spend your money, but do you think you will be my opponent?"
A plain male voice came from inside Golden Mecha, with a hint of disdain in his tone.
"You have to beat him to know whether he is your opponent or not!"
The leading black mecha sneered.
As it spoke, it directly launched the attack, its movements as fast as lightning, like a black lightning piercing the void.
Its palm pulled out a spear of condensed black energy from its back. The tip of the spear tore through the space, causing a piercing scream and stabbing Golden Mecha's chest.
Golden Mecha did not give in, Light Blade swept across, collided with the spear, and burst out with a dazzling light.
Black energy intertwined with golden light, and dark cracks were torn apart in the space, which then quickly closed.
At this moment, the second black mecha took the opportunity to attack from the flank. Its arms turned into two huge Shadow Scythess. The blades were wrapped with black shadows, as if they could cut through any obstacle.
Golden Mecha reacted extremely quickly. Light Blade shook and knocked the first black mecha away. Then Light Blade turned and blocked the sickle's attack.
The moment the sickle collided with Light Blade, a harsh sound of metal friction erupted, and sparks flew everywhere.
At this time, the third black mecha had quietly circled behind it.
The arm was raised, and a purple light lit up in the barrel.
The next second, a purple beam of destruction shot out and suddenly hit Golden Mecha's back.
boom! Golden Mecha Six blazing light wings behind him suddenly unfolded, and the blazing light formed a barrier, blocking the purple beam.
The moment the beam collided with the barrier, a dazzling light burst out, as if a star exploded in the void.
At this time, the first black mecha rushed back again with tail flames spraying from behind.
Three black mechas attacked like crazy, besieging Golden Mecha.
Their attacks were like violent storms, with black energy spears, Shadow Scythes, and beams of destruction intertwined to form a deadly web.
However, nothing works.
The terrifying attack landed on the surface of Golden Mecha, leaving at most only a slight scratch. Within a breath, the scratch healed under the golden light.
It is as if this Golden Mecha is alive and can repair itself.
And Golden Mecha's casual blow can leave huge scars on the three mechas. The mecha's shell fragments are scattered in all directions, and blue electric light dances from the cracks.
Seeing this, the energy reactors on the chests of the three black mechas suddenly burst out three black rays of light, shooting at Golden Mecha.
The power of the three seemed to form a shackles, firmly locking Golden Mecha.
Black shadows spread out, trying to erode the surface of Golden Mecha.
"Haha! At this level, you still want to kill me!"
Golden Mecha's voice was like thunder, and he laughed wildly, his tone full of disdainful ridicule.
After the words fell, the wings of light behind it flapped.
The figure suddenly disappeared on the spot.
In an instant, he appeared in front of one of the black mechas.
Light Blade waved in his hand.
boom!
The next second.
This black mecha turned into a ball of brilliant light in the void.
Then, the mecha's remains, wrapped in fire, quickly extinguished in this vacuum environment, falling into the depths of the universe below.
"I've almost had enough fun with you, you dirty bastards! Go to hell!"
Golden Mecha raised the long knife in his hand and looked at the remaining two black mechas.
The power around him is constantly increasing, as if a Supernova is about to explode, and the light illuminates the entire void.
Complex patterns began to appear on its body surface, and it seemed to be activated at this moment, emitting heart-stopping energy fluctuations.
However, the next second, the golden mecha paused.
I saw that there were some speckled shadows on the surface of the mecha that was originally filled with golden light, as if some corrosive force was eroding it.
The power that was originally rising quickly weakened at this moment, and the light became dim.
"Huh? You... what did you do?!"
Golden Mecha's voice came out, and for the first time there was an emotion of surprise in his tone.
"Nothing, I just gave you some small gifts."
One of the black mechas spoke.
He raised his hand, and a purple crystal appeared in his palm.
Shadows like smoke lingered above the crystal.
While talking.
The crystal turned into a streak of Flowing Light and shot towards Golden Mecha.
If it were normal.
Golden Mecha can completely avoid it.
But now the black spots on the body are constantly eroding its body, and its movements have become slower.
There is no way to avoid it.
With a 'click' sound, the crystal hit the body surface and shattered!
A dark mist filled the air.
Golden Mecha was instantly enveloped.
Just for a moment.
The original black spots expanded rapidly, and the entire body became decayed.
"Sun-Eating Touch?"
Golden Mecha A meal.
As if he recognized this thing, fear appeared in his tone for the first time.
Sun-Eating Touch is a pollution force taken from the depths of the extinguished sun.
It can be said to be the nemesis of all creatures and even mechas.
This group of lunatics actually obtained such a thing and hid it in the mecha.
When it killed the first black mecha, it was already contaminated with this kind of thing.
It understands that it is finished.
Sun-Eating Touch.
Even if you are Forbidden Mecha, you will not be immune to this kind of power once it comes into contact with it.
"You want to kill me, but you also want to bury me with me?!"
After understanding this.
The originally dim light on Golden Mecha suddenly lit up, like a dying star exploding all its energy at the last moment.
Boom!!
Like a big sun explosion! The dazzling light almost illuminated the entire void at this moment.
After the light goes out.
The void rippled.
Only one black mecha was revealed.
And most of the modules on his body were damaged.
It was full of cracks, and blue electric light danced in them.
Like a building block about to break.
Only half of the mecha's cockpit remained.
A black figure was lying quietly in the cockpit.
"Ahem! Forbidden Mecha, it's really scary...
It's a pity that I didn't get the core this time, but it's enough. At least this Forbidden Mecha won't reappear in a short time. "
The figure whispered to himself, looking at the scrapped S-class abyssal mecha.
He raised his wrist and lightly clicked on the dark watch on it.
A dark halo appeared on the surface of the watch.
Immediately, a layer of black armor spread from his wrists like liquid, quickly covering his whole body.
"As long as we find it within this time..."
Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly turned into a flash of Flowing Light and disappeared from the place.
The sky above Iron Rock Star is filled with dark clouds.
A long and thin Flowing Light that could not be caught by the naked eye passed by and quickly disappeared into the clouds like a meteor.
At the same time, a cold mechanical female voice sounded in Flowing Light.
"The host is dead! Turn on the selection mode, scanning, scanning completed, Light Descendant bloodline owner detected..."
in the room.
Zhao Yao sat quietly on the chair, his eyes falling on the game screen in front of him, but he had no intention of continuing to play.
His thoughts were occupied by Zhao Ying's abnormal behavior just now, and his heart was filled with doubts.
What made him even more strange was.
Think back to the scene you just saw.
Zhao Ying's legs seem to have returned to normal.
But how is this possible? Zhao Ying has been suffering from leg problems for more than ten years.
But it's unlikely that I'll be wrong.
There was an impulse in his heart, and he wanted to go to Zhao Ying to ask for details, but when he thought that he might be beaten by the other party, he hesitated.
Gululu...
At this time.
My stomach growls.
He played too late last night. He was sleeping in the morning and didn't have breakfast.
Now I am very hungry.
See this.
He was about to get up and see if there was anything left to eat in the kitchen at home.
Snap!
Suddenly, a soft sound came from one side of the room.
He looked up to where the window was.
For better ventilation.
He opened the window a crack.
The rain was still pattering outside the window, but there seemed to be something black on the half-open windowsill.
Zhao Yao walked forward, picked it up and took a closer look. It turned out to be a triangular black metal object. There were no gaps or screws, and the edges and surfaces were extremely smooth.
The pattern of the One and Only is the dark golden stripes on it.
See this. Zhao Yao couldn't help but be a little confused.
I don't understand why this thing appeared on my window.
The windows of his house were pushed open from bottom to top.
Even if someone above throws something, it will be blocked by the glass, making it impossible for it to fall onto the windowsill.
At this moment, the triangular metal object inlaid with dark golden stripes in his hand suddenly shimmered.
Before he could react, a burning feeling spread from his palms.
"Grass!"
He hurriedly waved his palms, trying to throw the metal object away.
However, it seemed to have taken root, clinging tightly to his skin without moving at all.
Immediately afterwards, his body seemed to be bound by invisible force, unable to move.
He could only watch helplessly as the triangular metal slowly melted into his palm.
"Beep! The neural module is connecting..."