Doom Blade

Chapter 102 The Alternation of Reality and Reality

"Xiaobao!" Xiao Liu, who was hiding in the cocoon, felt Xiaobao's crisis. At this moment, he frantically mobilized the vines to pull Xiaobao in. At the same time, his whole body merged into the vines, holding Xiaobao's body He kept sliding down the vine passage he had dug underground earlier.

Once the mental attack is strong enough to reach a critical point, it will have terrifying physical damage. The moment Xiao Liu dives underground, the silkworm cocoon that Xiao Liu is confident can resist the blow of the eighth-order life is completely wiped out.

Yes, gone.

nonexistent.

Completely disappeared into thin air.

As if it doesn't exist, disappear.

Xiao Liu's scalp was numb with fright, and he slid down the vine pipe like crazy.

Just above his head, the mental attack still exists, the vines are annihilated, and even the soil is annihilated, as if being quietly gnawed by a big mouth.

Time was stretched very long at this moment, as if hundreds of millions of years had passed, Xiao Liu could only hug Xiao Bao tightly, resigned himself to his fate, and slid down, looking at everything that kept disappearing, he seemed to be able to see the god of death His sickle is waving around his neck, with just a light cut, his life will disappear without a trace.

slipping... and slipping...

He hugged the person in his arms tightly, silently praying...

At the same time, just when the attack of the six zombie kings was about to reach the portal, the portal that had been standing still for a long time finally flashed, and three big demons with red scales, tails and horns teleported over.

There was a sudden change in the matter, the creatures that had never been seen before, and the powerful aura were so surprised that the six zombie kings all stopped their hands cautiously, turned their heads and flew down to the sky, roaring with teeth and claws.

At this moment of stupefaction, two more big demons were teleported over.

They are all big demons, with seven long horns on their heads, big devils with hideous appearance!

When the great demon saw the scene clearly, the surrounded formation was threatened by the army, which directly ignited the great demon's anger. With a long roar, the fireball in his mouth was fired like a cannonball.

"Boom boom-"

The great war that will be called "Dawn" by humans in the future broke out so suddenly.

The two sides didn't have a conversation, or maybe it was because the undead and demons were born enemies, the moment they saw each other, they went crazy.

A steady stream of demons came out of the portal.

The turbulent and endless zombies swept through like waves.

Red balls all over the sky.

Condensed into a substantial spiritual attack.

kill kill kill! !

kill kill kill! !

Xiao Liu was still sliding down, his frightened eyes almost shrinking into needlepoints finally returned to normal, just a second ago, the invisible energy finally stopped chasing.

safe...

My baby and I are safe.

Xiao Liu lowered his head, looked at Xiao Bao in the bright green liquid, glanced at the corner of his mouth, and tears flowed down his face.

Xiao Bao's eyes were still open, but his pupils had already dilated, his seven orifices were bleeding, and the scarlet liquid spread in the bright green liquid.

Shaking his hands, Xiao Liu gently felt Xiao Bao's pulse, and it was gone...the heartbeat was gone.

what should I do?

what should I do! ! ? ?

right!Artificial respiration! !

Constantly and repeatedly pressing the heart, providing fresh oxygen.

No use, no use!

Xiao Liu gritted his teeth, held back his crying, tied Xiao Bao to his back, and used the little energy left in his body to convert it into vines. The tips of the vines spread in the soil, broke through the ground, and swam away in parallel. go out.

The vines are full of oxygen, and Xiao Liu firmly believes that he can give Xiao Bao better treatment in his vines, but the premise is that Xiao Bao can still breathe.

The body behind her is heavy, and it seems to be getting heavier.

Xiao Liu was very scared. All he could think of was to go back to the base and find the captain. This was the firm belief in Qi Xuanyi's heart since the beginning. No matter what happened, as long as the captain was around, it would definitely be resolved.

He doesn't believe that Xiaobao will die, because he is still alive, so Xiaobao will not die.

Even if there is no heartbeat, the sense of connection with each other still exists and can't go wrong!He firmly believed that Little Treasure had just fallen into a deep sleep, perhaps in a difficult battle, and the heartbeat didn't mean everything. Zuwu's powerful body definitely didn't dissipate without the heartbeat.

A broken arm regenerates, a drop of blood regenerates.

These are Zu Wu's terrifying abilities, but Xiao Bao hasn't reached that point yet, so he still needs to fight in his body to find a way out in the endless darkness.

So, it must be possible, it must be possible...

And my job is to protect Xiaobao, bring him back to the base, safely, lurk back to the base from the ground, carefully...

The ground has fallen into an unprecedented war, demons and zombies are killing wildly, even though they know that they are designed by humans and have been wrestled into the quagmire of war chosen by the gods in advance, but as the most powerful race, countless years of fighting have made them truly Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other.

Coupled with the fact that human beings have always been weak, even if they were given time to develop, they would still be lingering. It would be better to destroy this first-class enemy first.

This battle lasted for a month, and the demons used the portal as their base to spread and crush them, and sometimes they would be counterattacked by zombies.The group of zombies began to call for the gathering of the same group scattered all over the place. For a while, zombies could be seen gathering in one direction everywhere in the land of China.

The eighth-level great demon is only a middle-level combat power, and the ninth-level great demon has also appeared on the ground. Its powerful strength can almost open up the world. If it wants to compete with it, only the currently unknown zombie saint can fight against it.

This time the battle spread far and wide, and there were no birds or animals in the land of thousands of miles. The nearby Chongqing base had been notified long ago, and they migrated overnight. In the confrontation of the Jia Yao clan.

The Chengdu base is also within the scope of the battle, but because there are the eighth-rank Baihu and the chief of the Tu tribe, there is no worries for a while, but the underground is in chaos, and the underground people are forced to build a new base below the Chengdu base. Light supports the new underground cities, and underground people continue to migrate over, and new underground caves appear one after another, all using the light of the heart that was seized by them at the beginning.

Ren Yi now has to pay attention to the external situation, and at the same time reconcile the disputes between the underground people and the ground humans. It is difficult for the two sides to achieve peaceful coexistence, but they must unite together.

In such an apocalypse, only by joining forces can we gain a chance.

On this day, after dealing with the recent conflict, Ren Yi walked out of the office building exhausted, and when he looked up, he saw Xiaobai striding forward with his head held high.

"Could you help me see it again?" Ren Yi asked.

"Not good! I'm afraid there is no scum?" The little white tiger stared displeased, "You always send me, why don't you go by yourself?"

Ren Yi pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, stroked the white hair on Xiaobai's neck, turned over and sat on it.

Seeing his movements, Xiaobai knew that the daily work was coming again, so he stretched himself out, jumped on all fours, and jumped on the building like walking on flat ground.

All the way to the city gate, Ren Yi jumped down from Xiaobai's back, said "thank you" softly, and then climbed up the steps. The soldiers along the way saw him, their eyes were full of awe, and they yelled seriously: " Captain!"

Ren Yi smiled very lightly, nodded one by one, and walked all the way to the top of the tower, leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette for himself, and stared at the ruins in the distance and stared blankly.

……

"Why does the Ren team come every day?" A soldier I met earlier asked his comrades in a low voice after he couldn't see Ren Yi.

"Not every day, maybe once every two days." The comrade-in-arms replied.

"You know that's not what I'm asking about."

"How do I know?" The comrade-in-arms glared at him, "Team Ren still needs to explain to me!? You asked that! It's too technical!"

"..." The soldier smiled mischievously, and then said again, "I heard that Team Ren is going to be conferred the title of general, right? It seems that I will go to Beijing in two days."

"It will be used for a fart, and now this thing is worth the money? Combat power is the key."

"Fart! How can you lead the army without a military rank? What can one person do these days? Isn't Major Qi just going out alone and never coming back... Uh..."

The soldier covered his comrade's mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "Come on, you'll spit shit if you grow a mouth! Is it a good thing that Major Qi is gone? You don't know that the depressed atmosphere in the entire base is because of Major Qi. Are you missing?"

The comrade-in-arms pulled down the soldier's hand, held the corner of his mouth and smiled, and the whole person became depressed, and murmured: "One of the two pillars is missing. Although there are two eighth-level powerhouses here, after all, they are Aliens, I'm also panicking."

The soldier looked up at the city wall, and even through the wall, he accurately found the position of the Ren Brigade, because every day the Ren Brigade would stand there, he stared blankly for a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ren Brigade... ... You're not waiting for Major Qi to come back, are you?"

Ren Yi frowned and let out the smoke from his mouth. Even though the conversation between the two downstairs was suppressed, he could hear clearly.

He admitted that he was waiting for Xiaobao here just because he didn't believe that Xiaobao would die.

Xiao Bao didn't come back, and Xiao Liu also disappeared. On the battlefield filled with gunpowder, he just disappeared.

Xiao Bai lurked and entered countless times, and even used the portal placed at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain to boldly enter the core of the battlefield once, and finally ran back dying, and was told that he could not detect it at all.

The portal placed at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain did not play its intended role. Longming of the machine clan disappeared at some point, as if he knew this situation in advance, leaving behind an atomic bomb, which caused the entire mountain to fly. Fortunately, Xiaobai ran out with quick hands and feet.

It would be a dead end for Xiaobai if Xiao Bao was replaced, but the relatively safe mission here is still a dead end.

He didn't come back, he didn't know if he was dead or alive, and there was no news at all.

What it means to disappear for a month, Ren Yi actually already has a bottom line in his heart, but he doesn't want to confirm it anyway, hoping that Xiaobao just won't be able to come back temporarily.

He didn't dare to think about it, no matter who wanted to discuss Xiaobao's matter with him, he would change the subject, for fear of getting confirmation from others.

Only Xiaobai would keep telling the truth, poking him repeatedly, pushing him to face the truth.

But he didn't want to face the truth. He was afraid that if he nodded, he would no longer be able to see the silent figure following him, the bright smile, the focused eyes, and the feeling that he sometimes felt in dreams. That temperature, hot, gentle temperature.

I really regret...

Even though the battle unfolded as he expected, every time he dreamed back at midnight, he even hoped that the distant battlefield was not arranged by himself, and even hoped that the battle never happened.

It's ridiculous to use Xiaobao to exchange for a small partial victory...

But it happened to be caused by myself!

I asked myself countless times, I clearly felt the danger of the mission, I clearly had a premonition of uneasiness, why did I still speak?

Is it really worth doing all this?

Obviously, intellectually, Xiaobao's existence cannot be compared with the people in the entire base.

But in my heart, he really regretted it, regretted it very much...

Little Treasure... I don't know when, unknowingly, it became a treasure in my hands, a treasure that no one can match. This kind of heavy weight was originally kept in my heart all the time, and it was placed properly and safely. So easily gone.

I seemed to have become a rootless duckweed at that moment, floating and empty, as if living in the strong wind all the time, unable to grasp things, I could only float helplessly, and I didn’t even know what I would be in the next moment. where to go.

Many things are disappearing, and I even feel that the burden on my shoulders makes me breathless, and I really want to escape, find a place where I can mourn the lost part of my heart...

He took a deep puff of the cigarette, and inexplicable water vapor surged up, caught in the smoke, burning his lungs.

Ren Yi covered his mouth and let out a muffled cough, more water vapor rushed into his eyes.

Not wanting to make himself so ugly, he controlled it, letting the water in his eyes float, hovering in front of his eyes.

He raised his hand, flicked it lightly, and the round and crystal clear tears instantly scattered into water splashes and disappeared without a trace.

Only on the fingers, there is still a cold touch.

A cigarette was exhausted.

Xiao Bao did not appear as a matter of course.

Ren Yi took two deep breaths, carefully covered the cigarette case with two cigarettes left in his hand, and put it in his chest pocket.

Tomorrow... still come over.

The day after tomorrow... also come over.

The day after tomorrow... I'm going to Beijing, but I don't want to go, or it would be better to buy another pack of cigarettes.

Taking another deep look into the distance, Ren Yi turned and went down the tower.

……

"Captain Ren, I heard that you want to stay in 'Peregrine'?" Shang Xiao said with a smile, looking at the man in front of him who was drinking tea and pressing the keyboard of his laptop with one hand.

The man with sharp short hair raised his head, the tear mole at the end of his eyes swayed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The news is quite well-informed."

"Our 'Peregrine Falcon' is such a small place, who can we hide from it?" Shang Xiao winked, "Boss Chen is so kind to you."

"Brothers are all in a bad mood, you are the only one who can laugh, heartless."

"Aren't I creating an atmosphere? The atmosphere is depressing recently. I'm almost pregnant, right? Xiaobao?"

Xiao Bao, who was watching Ren Yi in a daze, was pushed, and after realizing it, he smiled slightly: "Yeah."

Ren Yi looked up at Xiaobao, and said with a slight smile, "This is even more exaggerated. Whenever I see it, I look like I'm about to cry. What about it? Qi Xinbao, haven't weaned yet?"

Xiaobao shook his head quickly, took a deep breath, and forced a smile: "I'm fine."

"Well, that's fine." Ren Yi lowered his head and focused his attention on the computer screen again. After a minute, he raised his head again, "Okay, let's talk later, I still have some work on hand, and I have to hand it in tomorrow." .”

"Okay, you're busy." Shang Xiao stood up and stretched, and grabbed Xiaobao's collar, "Let's go."

Xiao Bao was dragged to stand up, turned his head and looked at Ren Yi twice, but he didn't wait for the farewell look.

This is not my captain.

Xiaobao murmured to himself.

This is not my captain...

My captain wouldn't be so affectionate, but no longer affectionate to himself.

My captain will watch me leave at this time, and will always smile lightly, with a touch of intimacy in his eyes, like a little secret, quietly circulating ambiguously between the two.

My captain will show a different smile when he is staring at him, and will sit beside him with his notebook in his arms, and ask in a low voice, Xiaobao... Look, is this appropriate?

My captain would stretch out his waist after work, then raise his hand to hold his head, rub it lightly, and curse with a smile, brat, why do you keep looking at me like this?You can see the bag is coming.

Xiaobao shook off Shang Xiao's hand, and walked to the window at the end of the corridor with a dull head.

Downstairs, the new batch of "little birds" have entered the final assessment stage. The figure fighting on the playground is so familiar. Once upon a time, I stood there, desperately wanting to stay here.

But now I don't want to stay here.

Because... such a picture is very light, very light...

What's more is the world that seems like a dream, where countless monsters kill and plunder human beings, from the Naga monster race at first, to the terrifying Zerg race, and then the tide of zombies all over the mountains and plains, as well as the machine race and underground people. , demons... The grotesque life is as if I have experienced it in my own life, it is so real.

There, at the foot of Mount Qingcheng, in an abandoned hut, the captain said, we can try, but he punched the captain himself.

There, by the hot spring pool, the captain said, you can't give me a hand, so he put his arms around the captain's waist.

There, in the underground passage, the captain's snake tail wrapped around himself, the sweet smell lingered in the foul air, crazy moments.

Is it because I like the captain so much?

So frantically shaping the world in the dream, in order to win the captain's affection repeatedly, so constructing such a big and grotesque world?

Could it be that this feeling does not work in reality?How can there be such a ridiculous dream, but let yourself nostalgia infinitely, willing to fall into it forever?

But... who can say that all this is true?

Is the ground under my feet and the scenery in front of me real?

As the sun rose and the moon rose, night fell, and the sound of guitar playing came from the bedroom.

Following the sound, all comrades gathered in the dormitory, playing poker and chatting.

Xiao Liu sat on his bed, plucked the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano flowed out from between his slender fingers.

Xiaobao stood by the bed, looked at Xiaoliu quietly, and told himself that this was Qi Xuanyi, not Xiaoliu, not the child who grew up in his arms.

Ruan Yan walked in, glanced at Xiaobao indifferently, with a curious look on his face, then raised his hand and pushed his shoulder, passed him by, leaned on Jiao Jun's shoulder and spoke in a low voice.

With healthy limbs, Jiao Jun held a fan-shaped poker in one hand, and drew out two cards in the other. With a yell, he slammed the cards heavily on the table.

Guan Wu...

Shang Xiao...

Gu Chendong...

It's all fake, the bright smiles are all fake!

Xiaobao suddenly became very sure that this was not his own world!this is not!

Turning around, he rushed out the door.

In the corridor, Ren Yi ran into him head-on.

Ren Yi smiled shallowly: "Why did you come out?"

Xiaobao looked at Ren Yi fixedly, and on impulse, asked: "Captain, you..."

"Huh?" Ren Yi raised his eyebrows.

"No..." Xiao Bao's eyes flickered, he shook his head in a panic, turned around, bumped into the captain's shoulder, and ran down in a panic.

"Little Treasure?" Ren Yi turned around and chased after him, followed by two steps, but stopped on the stairs until he couldn't see the figure running down, let out a long sigh of helplessness, turned and walked to the bedroom.

Xiao Bao ran downstairs, rushed to the playground, then sat cross-legged on the ground, looked up at the stars in the sky, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

It's easy to be able to prove it all...

Should be simple.

The bloodline of the ancestral witch, just activate the bloodline of the ancestral witch!

He clearly remembered what he had experienced before he came back here, the joint attack of thousands of flying yakshas, ​​the horrific turmoil in reality, his spirit must have been traumatized, so he was locked up here and could never get out again!

Therefore, as long as you grasp the bloodline of Zuwu, you can definitely go back.

Peace of mind.

Calm.

Feel...slowly feel the energy in your body, grab that fiery energy in this depleted body...

It can be done, it can be done!

The moon slanted to the west, and the stars receded.

The patrolling soldiers walked past the playground, but they seemed to be unable to see the figures sitting and standing on the playground.

In the dormitory, where the lights had already been turned off, a figure was lying on Xiaobao's bed, as if it had been there a long time ago, and it seemed that it had never been there.

On the playground, the figure sitting and standing became thinner and weaker, and the figure on the bed became more and more clear.

The sun rose in the east.

The figure on the playground has disappeared without a trace.

The loud reveille sounded.

Xiaobao sat up from the bed, twisted his neck, and showed a bright smile to Jiao Jun, who was sleeping with him...

"morning!"

……

"report!"

Ren Yi raised his head from the document, looked at the soldier at the door, nodded, and signaled him to speak.

"The head of the Tu clan asked you to come over."

"Huh?" Ren Yi raised his eyebrows, stood up after thinking for a few seconds, "What's the matter?"

The soldier opened his mouth and grinned, "I heard that Major Qi is back!"

Ren Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, bumped against the table and rushed out the door.

"Team Ren! Team Ren!" The soldiers chased after him, but the master couldn't catch up, so he could only stop and mutter, "But... I heard that the situation is not good..."