The green light group was not scattered by Wu Kun. Instead, he patted the symbols of the light group into a flat pie shape. In Li Xinyan's position, it was like a small * * exploding in Wu Kun's hands.
It's an explosion, but the explosion of guangtuan doesn't have the damage of any weapon explosion. Some symbols are even invisible. They go directly through Wu Kun's palm and come out from the back of his hand!
Li Xinyan was surprised to see the shock wave of about half a meter caused by the explosion of the green light.
In his eyes, the shock wave has turned Wu Kun's hand into a green torch with a flame!
The fire seemed to meet the dry wood that had not been seen for a long time. It spread quickly to Wu Kun along his hand. Countless images and sounds burst out from the fire like a tsunami, like Li Xinyan. Wu Kun this slap does not matter, Li Xinyan's mind suddenly like fried pot! And those images and sounds, like a waterspout, instantly rolled in Li Xinyan's consciousness.
This is the memory of Wu Kun!
A green mist gradually dissipated. Li Xinyan saw himself standing in a battlefield. The sun was dim yellow, and the smoke curled up slowly into the sky. The flame and the corpse overlapped and stretched out into the distance. The huge body of the mechanical beast broke into two sections and stretched out from the corpse pile. At the end of the body, there was a piece of human tissue hanging, and the blood on the meat was still dripping. The wind came with thick smoke, the air mixed with fishy smell and stink, and the smell of metal barbecue in the fire.
The corpse pile moved slightly. A muscular soldier climbed out of the corpse of his comrades and the remains of the mechanical animals. His desperate eyes were full of blood, and he slowly looked into the distance. There, a spaceship of the mechanical forces was slowly moving away.
The soldier's bloody hand is shaking, which is the expression of anger without vent, and the spaceship seems to have no damage, flying slowly and calmly.
Regardless of the bleeding wound on his body, the soldier picked up a gun and shot madly at the spaceship, but the distance of the spaceship was far away from the range, and there was no damage. But the soldier was like crazy, half kneeling, holding on to the trigger, and letting the rain of bullets pour out of the gun.
Li Xinyan was about to step forward to help him stand up from the dead, but his hand was just on the soldier's shoulder. As soon as the picture changed, the hell like battlefield disappeared and a school field appeared.
Surrounded by towering green mountains, thousands of people lined up in the school arena, countless eyes full of excitement and expectation and reverence, looking at the soldiers standing on the rostrum. Standing on the rostrum together, there are 11 other people. The soldier's familiar face is neither happy nor arrogant, but calm as water. A middle-aged man in glasses and uniform pinned a squirrel badge on his chest under the attention of the public, and said with a smile: "if you like, you can tattoo this badge on your shoulder. If you die in battle, at least we can find your body."
The soldier slapped a salute and said, "general! No, if I am killed, the screen will switch to another room. In front of the soldier is a woman dressed in white, with her back to the soldier. It seems that she is busy with something. She leaves her back to the soldier and says: "the instrument in front of you is the focus of the conversion. The instrument must be started and completed within 6 minutes after the ceremony, More than six minutes, the brain cells will die, so we can't find anything. "
The doctor then disappeared, in front of him was a bloody head. The soldier skillfully put the head into a box, and the number on the box began to rise rapidly from 0%.
The number hasn't changed to 100%. The blue light in the box seems to overflow. The soldier presses the box tightly with his hand. At this moment, the picture turns again, and the doctor appears again. She looks around at some data in front of a computer and doubts: "we've searched for them three times, but there seems to be no useful information in them. These are all his materials in human society. What about his memory in the mechanical city? Why not at all? " As soon as the picture flashed, a man with mechanical equipment in his hand was furious: "you fools! You must have made some mistakes in the process of implementation! I told you all, you still made a mistake! Now restore him to mechanical life, some of his important memories have disappeared! What shall we do? "
The picture flashed again, and the general who had given the soldier's badge in front of him sat down in his chair and said, "Hey, so? Let's hold a meeting. Since we haven't found anything, and you all say that you haven't made any mistakes, that is, we have made a collective mistake, and we have to solve it collectively. Holding a meeting is not to find out who is wrong, but to see how to deal with the aftermath. After all, that guy is also a human life, and some of our practices also violate some moral bottom line... "
With the general's words, the flame suddenly disappeared, and Li Xinyan was also ejected from countless images and sounds. All the illusions in front of Li Xinyan's eyes disappeared in an instant, holding a cloth bag tightly in his hand. The food in it was still something that had been pinched by him.