Chapter 1479 Fast and Furious

At this moment, in the abyss, in the palace of lies, Tiancheng was dumbfounded when he witnessed the changes in the projection.

He fooled everyone so easily in the palm of his hand and embarked on the road to the Silver Sea... That wonderful change almost made Tiancheng tremble.

Even though there were stumbling blocks like Huai Shi, it still did not affect his confidence in the flute player.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Tiancheng suddenly realized: "Are the preparations and actions over the past few days, including the disturbance caused by the Golden Dawn and the abyss worshipers captured by the current situation... all for this moment?"

Step by step, he exerted influence on the current situation, manipulated the outcome, and even deliberately stimulated changes in the current situation through various inconspicuous accidents and coincidences. In the end, through the pressure brought by the war between the worlds, the commanding bureau was forced to At this juncture, the regeneration plan had to be launched... Until now, the struggle to use the regeneration plan to create another self was all for this step!

"Congratulations on your achievement, Lord of the Cage!" Tiancheng worshiped devoutly and praised: "After today, all the souls in this world are in your hands!"

"Haha, is this a blessing? Or is it everyone's favorite auspicious word lately? Tiancheng, you are so fashionable."

Amidst the layers of scarlet traps and twisted order, the flute player still unhurriedly weaves the knots and pulls the giant web of countless hatreds, contradictions and deaths.

Instead of feeling happy or proud about it, he became unexpectedly calm.

Think carefully.

"Don't be too happy too early, Tiancheng. There have been many stories like this in recent years. If villains like us are too happy too early, they may stumble in some unexpected place and may become the butt of jokes. .”

He jokingly lamented: "In the final analysis, it is up to him to decide what actions the other me will take - success is not yet close at hand. After all, it is an enemy of the entire current situation.

This time, maybe the middle road will collapse..."

"Will you lose?" Tiancheng was stunned.

"Who wouldn't?"

The flute player admired his stunned look: "Have I not lost before? Besides, everything that happened now has completely exceeded my reservation plan."

In the process of booking, the results should not be available so quickly.

At this time, the self shaped by the regeneration plan should have just sprouted from countless chaotic thoughts and contradictions.

Everything is sped up.

From the moment the regeneration plan began, the sandbox of destiny did not allow anyone to try to play with the chess pieces in it, whether it was the pilot meeting or the piper.

It is certainly a good thing to be formed and born in advance, but at the same time, without the nourishment of countless struggles and souls, the newborn self is weaker than expected.

Solomon's catalysis accelerated the struggle, turning the flute player into a premature infant. Although Ai Qing's attempt to intensify the situation allowed him to replenish his nutrients, it also exposed his existence prematurely, resulting in insufficient completion. .

After all, are you still stuck in a fixed way of thinking?

Although preparations had been made secretly, and everyone who might participate in the regeneration plan had been understood and prepared in advance, the existence of Solomon and Huai Shi had not been calculated.

Therefore, we have to face unexpected troubles...

Or is this also the so-called ‘link of fate’?

The flute player couldn't help but laugh.

I don’t know if I am mocking fate or myself.

"Even if accidents exist, they cannot shake the established facts."

Tiancheng said, even though he knew that the result would not change according to his expectations, at this moment, when he thought about everything that the success of the plan could bring, he couldn't help but lose control slightly: "If you can control the souls of all mankind..."

"Um?"

The flute player raised his head slightly, as if confused.

Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he said wrong.

"Control the souls of all mankind?"

The flute player asked doubtfully, as if he had never thought about it. He scratched his chin and said nonchalantly: "Although it seems to be very interesting, it is enough to list such a boring thing as a backup plan and do it casually." ?”

"..."

Tiancheng fell into sluggishness.

"But...but...if it wasn't for this..." He couldn't understand: "Then why..."

The flute player did not answer, but just stared at the chaotic projections on the screen, as if deep in thought.

After a long time, as if talking to himself, he suddenly asked: "Have you ever had that feeling, Tiancheng, that is... everything that happened seemed to be familiar, as if it had happened once before.

It's like I've seen it before. "

"..." Tiancheng was at a loss.

"Déjà vu, some people say so in the current situation. They think that this is an illusion caused by the intersection of the human perceptual system and the memory system. There is no need to pay attention to it, just treat it as a coincidence.

But I don't think so. "

The flute player's smile disappeared and he said expressionlessly: "I just feel that I was fooled by something."

"Even if you check, think and search again and again, you don't have any clues. You feel like you are suspicious, but it's not like this.

But you will instinctively feel that something is missing, something crucial... That feeling of regret and resentment is so real. "

He looked back.

Through the mist, Tiancheng couldn't see his face, but for the first time, he felt that the existence in front of him was so ferocious, like an angry monster that chose people to eat.

"Then you will understand - someone violated the rules of the game."

He said coldly: "Something has been tampered with!"

"I just want an answer."

The flute player withdrew his gaze and looked at the projection in front of him and the changes in the Silver Sea.

Searching, waiting.

The hidden answer...

For this reason, it doesn't matter even if the world in front of me is burned up.

at all costs!

London now

In the city hall, when the shackles were released and Huai Shi's figure disappeared into the whirlpool, Ai Qing tiredly propped up her body and leaned on the wall, panting violently, staggering forward, looking for a medical kit.

Feel the coldness and drowsiness caused by the flow of blood.

But in the dead silence, a clear voice sounded.

Pistol slide pull.

"I'm sorry that I still have to force you to do this, Ai Qing."

Among the fainting and fainting people, Maxim struggled to hold himself up and raised the muzzle of his gun: "Please do me one last favor."

Ai Qing was stunned and looked at his expression.

Such madness and persistence...

There is also fear and hesitation.

"Is it really worth it, Maxim?" she asked.

"who knows?"

The corner of Maxim's mouth twitched, as if he was laughing at himself: "We are all sacrifices, aren't we? The difference is, are you willing to go to the altar?"

"Even if it is possible that all of this is meaningless?" Ai Qing asked.

"Even so, it's better than living in shame for the rest of your life."

At that moment, Maxim pulled the trigger.

Towards myself.

Beneath London, hidden in the deepest layers of classified buildings.

In the complex underground engineering built around the rock temple of the Pioneer Association, sirens sounded one after another. The department known as the Silent Agency is operating busily and intensely.

But in the computing room, Fu Yi, who was busy processing data, heard the sound coming from the door, a notice from the observation department:

"Butterfly, Rock and Scar, three groups, everyone gather in the tunnel system and be ready for the transformation of mind. It will start in five minutes."

"Directly entering the Sea of ​​Silver? Are we going to directly intervene manually?" Fu Yi was stunned: "Has the situation deteriorated to this extent?"

"There is no possibility of danger in the Silver Sea." The person in charge of the notification replied: "Please act quickly, Miss Fu Yi."

"clear."

She handed over the work without thinking, stood up, and hurried towards the tunnel system.

Scar group.

This is the name of the group Fu Yi is currently in. It sounds ugly enough, and it is embarrassing to say it out. This has made her have a headache about Huai Shi's curiosity, so she can only pretend that it is a secret.

It's indeed a secret anyway.

In fact, all the named groups are the elite of the Silent Organization, with the ability to directly operate the Silver Sea and the authority to penetrate into the core areas when necessary.

The names of each group come from the area they are responsible for and their meaning in the Silver Sea.

All scattered sources must form a system under the constraints of the matrix, and scattered thoughts and the collective subconscious from all mankind will also appear in a large number of important areas and key points in the operation of the Silver Sea, and according to emotions and changes in will, representatives of various meanings emerge.

The butterfly group, for example, is responsible for maintaining people's impulse to change and break through constraints.

The field represented by the Rock Group is the instinct, cognition of order and key self-structure engraved at the bottom of each individual's consciousness.

The Scar Team is the fire brigade... responsible for the collective mental trauma and memetic poison caused by emergencies.

Remove the malignant sore to avoid the spread of the wound, and maintain the status quo in a short period of time to wait for follow-up support.

I was so busy that I vomited blood.

As one of the youngest members in recent years, Fu Yi's burden is relatively light. He is still in a probationary state and has just begun his inspection period.

As long as you can survive smoothly, sooner or later you will take on important responsibilities. After all, she has the rare experience and talent cultivated by Witch Night, and even the affinity to the Silver Sea that she gained after refusing sublimation.

As for why she's one of the youngest members... the answer is right in front of her.

When I entered the access room of the tunnel system, I saw a child waiting on the sofa, eating ice cream. I waved excitedly when I saw her.

Carmane Canano, Fu Yi's contemporary, was eleven years old. She was directly recruited by the Silent Organization. She was born with extremely high emotional perception and almost mind-reading empathy. She was considered a saint by the locals. son. When the governing bureau found her, she was about to be sold by her parents to be used as a sign in some church.

However, due to his age and unstable personality, he is still studying and has no operating authority. He looks like a lovable child. However, every time that terrifying talent was revealed, Fu Yi couldn't help but feel inferior.

"Are you going to accept the transformation of mind this time?" Kamani asked excitedly. As a silent person who is as young as herself, she always likes to stick with Fu Yi.

"Yes." Fu Yi nodded.

"I really envy you." Kamani blinked, eager to try: "I don't know when it will be my turn."

"Don't make trouble. It's risky. If you are too young and have an unstable personality, you will be dissolved." Fu Yi pinched her face unceremoniously.

Image transformation has always been a risky emergency measure. The whole soul of the silent person is directly thrown into the core of the Silver Sea without protection, and combined with a large number of subconscious thoughts to form a stable image structure, from the inside Interference in the Silver Sea.

If you are not careful, you will lose yourself and never return to your original self. Xiti Survival Hospital Nursing Suite.

"How's the situation?"

Fu Yi put on the device, raised his head and asked, "Is the briefing coming?"

"It's coming, it's coming, I'll read it to you." Kamani held her cell phone and said: "The unknown dangerous meme took advantage of the loopholes in the regeneration plan and entered the scope of the Silver Sea.

However, the overflow layer that is still on the periphery is still far away from the embodiment layer and the core layer. The operating room is currently activating the immune system. Before that, you need to buy time. "

"Unknown Danger Meme?"

Fu Yi pouted: "I dare to say that nine out of ten of them are big guys."

"You don't seem surprised at all?" Kamanni was curious.

"yes."

Fu Yi sighed helplessly, "As long as you know a guy named Huai Shi well enough, you will know that wherever this bitch goes, there will definitely be a problem.

I've been doing this psychological construction for four days, can I still be surprised? "

There was a soft click, and I felt the cold metal close to my neck, spreading upward like a liquid, passing through my hair, and sticking to my scalp, bringing a trembling feeling like falling into an ice cave.

Dressing complete.

As long as the upper level authority is activated, then the sea of ​​souls of all mankind will rush towards us.

But during that short wait, he never received permission to take action, but instead received a new notice.

"The operation is suspended, waiting for news." The silent person from the operation room informed: "The cat team and the sulfur team have entered, and all other members are waiting for notification and are ready to switch to supporting the immune system at any time."

Targets are subject to change.

And just when everyone was slightly stunned, Kamani next to Fu Yi became more and more confused and looked at her: "Why aren't you surprised at all?"

Fu Yi shrugged, "Because as long as you know Huai Shi well enough, you will know that when this piece of shit appears, it can usually solve most of the problems and never disappoints people."

Kamani tilted her head, puzzled: "Do you believe him so much?"

"If I believed him, I would just watch the excitement like you." Fu Yi sat helplessly on the chair, hugging the little girl, squeezing her cheeks, and sighed softly: "But if something unexpected happens, When he goes around begging his grandpa to sue his grandma, someone has to come and help him, right?"

"...I don't quite understand." Kamani shook her head, resisting her rubbing and feeling her changes: "But you seem to be very happy? Why?"

"Yeah, why?"

Fu Yi muttered to himself, but did not answer. For some reason, he remembered the time in Xinhai when the two of them had perjured each other while skipping classes.

He couldn't help but smile brightly.

"Well, just think of it as... a habit left over from the days when gangs committed crimes~"

It's just baffling.

Young Kamani was confused and couldn't understand it at all.

However, I once again felt the sour smell that often appeared on uncles and aunts from Fu Yi...

I don’t know why, but the lemon-flavored ice cream in my hand also turned sour.

I don’t want to eat it!

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At the same time, in the bubble dream of the Silver Sea, a deafening roar suddenly sounded in a certain city in memories.

The flute player, who had just pushed in from another dream, had not had time to enjoy this long-lost peace, so he couldn't help but turn around and look behind him.

Then, we saw the end of the street.

The existence that roared through the wall and roughly broke through the gap in the dream, and the familiar breath...

I don’t know how many dreams I have passed through, what kind of obstacles I have experienced, and what kind of experiences I have encountered.

Everything is completely different.

Just look at the solemn outline, the majestic body, the terrifying mass, the crazy rotating huge rubber tires, and even the cold and ruthless steel face like a monster... you will know how powerful it is. Horrible monster!

Creepy.

And just behind the dirt-covered windshield, Huai Shi on the passenger side poked her head out of the car window, waving and shouting enthusiastically.

"Brother Chuizi, your reincarnation quota has been approved!"

So, with his face flushed with excitement, the driver stepped on the accelerator.

The monster roared.

The dump truck of justice is coming roaring!

boom!

With one impact, everything was shattered into pieces.

The flute player, reincarnated dignifiedly... maybe?