Chapter 1760

Yang Yuefan works in the canteen as always. He likes the open environment. In the office, he always has the illusion of suffocation. Although the psychic power can cover all the areas in front of and behind him and form a warning circle without dead corners, Yang Yuefan feels that he is staring at himself in his invisible corner, in the drawer and behind the cabinet It seems that there is something terrible that can come into reality at any time.

The psychic never ignores his intuition. Yang Yuefan knows that this is a kind of warning and also a kind of prediction. If you let it go, what you worry about and fear will really come out of those places, and it is very likely that he is fabricating it out of space.

Psychic power is such an evil sect. When one's obsession is strong enough, it may be realized by the subspace, but the result will be distorted to a totally different level by the subspace.

Yang Yuefan didn't know what he was afraid of, but the fear was there, lingering.

He is not afraid of death. He can even face the end of the world and the demise of human civilization. In his professional experience in the past few years, Yang Yuefan did not know how many times he was ready for the end of the world, but fate eventually pushed him here.

Hope is at hand. If we can grasp it, the whole human civilization can see the dawn. If we can't grasp it, everything will disappear.

Maybe this is what he fears, a touch of hope in despair. He fears that the hope is false or will be erased by evil gods before human beings catch hold of it. He fears that all this is just his delusion, not real existence. His fear that Xu Yichen is just a bait thrown into the stagnant water by evil gods in order to increase the game.

Hope to let fear surround the fearless warrior, no place to avoid, panic and endless.

The whole colonial ship was gloomy and terrifying because of Yang Yuefan's instability. In the corner of the passage which could not be illuminated by the light, and in the empty shower room, the gloomy shadows looked from side to side.

His fear, which has recently plunged the entire colonial ship into the threat of sub space creatures, has more than one crew member report seeing things that don't exist in the mirror, hearing things crawling on the walls and ceiling in their sleep.

As one of the few crew members who are qualified to move freely in the colonial ship, Vitoria has noticed the changes in the surrounding environment, but she has not realized that the source of all this is Yang Yuefan.

The warrior woman, accustomed to using force to solve everything, opened the weapon cabin four hours ago. She was walking in the empty corridor with her left hand flamethrower and right hand cooling gun.

Vitoria's muscles were tense, not because she was nervous, but because of the huge energy pack on her back, which was originally prepared for soldiers equipped with exoskeleton armor.

However, the female warrior with extremely strong strength does not need anything that will restrict her reaction speed. She directly uses her body to resist the weight of the energy package.

The samurai, whistling as if on an outing, inspected every passing cabin along the way. She was unscrupulously cleaning all the seemingly wrong areas with her weapons in her hands. She had given notice in advance to block the deck level she was going to inspect today, and those scientific and technical officers could not get in at all.

In other words, Vitoria is going to fire on everything that she sees moving today.

"Let me see, whose territory is this?" The portable PDA hung by Vitoria in the corner of her eye constantly updated the name of the cabin in front of her, her use, and the list of recent entrants and passengers: "Oh, the residential area of American Imperial officers? They are not available now. Let me have a look. In the last three days, there have been 22 access records? That's interesting. Who would it be? "

Vitoria opened the door of the cabin directly with her own authority. Yang Yuefan has blocked the pioneers sent by the American emperor and EU people on the colonial ship. Except for himself and Charleson, those people are immersed in the game world, and they may never have a chance to return to the real world in their lifetime.

After the female warrior smashed into the room, she was sensitive to the sound of water flow in the right washroom. Without saying a word, she pulled the trigger, and the turbulent flame directly burned through the interior decorative door. Then, before the oxygen in the room was exhausted, she used a cooling gun to quickly cool down the direction of the washroom.

As long as the material used to build this colonial ship is high-strength alloy, this degree of alternating heat and cold won't hurt it. But if there is any other object in it, it will definitely die in a temperature difference of more than 1800 Baidu. In the past few hours, she has used this method to eliminate a few strange little things.

"This way of meeting is more intense than I thought." A voice came from the washroom, which made Vitoria bristle with sweat. Without saying a word, she pressed the alarm on her wrist.

The alarm will remind Charleson that he is in trouble, and he will judge whether to solve the problem by himself or inform Yang Yuefan according to the monitoring screen and the survival time of Vitoria.

Vitoria then threw a powerful shock bomb from the Maoist Federation into the room. She was sure that the Maoist Federation had not considered the possibility of people in the confined space alive when she rebuilt it.Even though separated from the thick alloy walls and professional sound insulation earphones, Vitoria was still numbed by the sudden shock and noise of the soles of her feet.

However, the next second, a new Huaxia with a toothbrush in her mouth and pajamas, walked out of the door: "this behavior is very impolite, Vitoria. I feel that I have been slightly offended. You need a little punishment."

With each other's words, Vitoria's world suddenly turned upside down. Her head and feet were suspended from the ceiling, and all her weapons and equipment were disarmed and fell to the floor in that moment.

"Who are you?" The samurai, with her strong waist and abdomen, pushed her upper body close to the ceiling, trying to get herself off, but her feet seemed to be glued to the ceiling.

"I'm afraid my name means nothing to you. You can't find my name in any information." The toothbrush man spat out the toothpaste from his mouth: "but I'm happy to tell you my name. My name is Deng Tengda. I'm from the relevant departments."

When Deng Tengda said his name, Yang Yuefan, who was in the restaurant, seemed to have a sense. His sight crossed the barrier between countless decks and walls and looked directly at Deng Tengda.

Deng Tengda, with a smile on his face, also looked up at him. The smile on his lips seemed to be a silent irony: "are you ready to meet your destiny?"

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