Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Wang Xia, who was running with the three newcomers, discovered that something was wrong with Zhu Wen.

The first guess was that it was the Japanese team's doing.

But before he could ask, Li Xiao's voice came from the communicator.

"Wang Xia?"

"What happened?"

"Why is Zhu Wen lost?"

Hearing the last two words, Wang Xia braked instantly.

He turned his head in horror and looked towards the cockpit.

Lost.

A word that only appears once in a horror film.

It happened in the first part when Asako Nakamori and the male protagonist first connected mentally while driving a mecha.

Asako lost her mother when she was attacked by a monster as a child.

Therefore, when engaging in mental interaction, I became lost in memories and became unable to extricate myself.

Devices that interact with the mind are not without danger.

That is, when one party has a mental flaw, the whole person will fall into a state of loss.

It may even pull in another driver who walks into your brain.

After hearing what was said on the communicator, Wang Xia immediately asked:

"what should I do?"

Li Xiao said:

"There is no way, and you don't need to be saved. In fact, the focus is on you."

"When the pilot is lost, he will only control the mecha to attack the surroundings indiscriminately. You just need to ensure the safety of both of you."

"And General Quan from the Mo Yulan base just said that Zhu Wen is now in a static state of being lost."

"It won't be dangerous for now."

"The rest depends on Zhu Wen herself."

After disconnecting the communication and finding a shelter, Zhang Wei and Wang Xin asked at the same time:
"What is lost?"

Wang Xia quickly explained:
"Being lost means forgetting that you are driving a mecha and being trapped in a memory deep in your brain and unable to extricate yourself."

"The point is, I've only seen this in movies."

"But now the outrageous thing is that if I merge with my own spirit, I can still get lost?"

This question also rang out in Mo Yulan's headquarters base.

It’s just that General Quan changed the premise.

The supreme commander of the military alliance was spitting and shouting:

"Why would two pilots get lost if the fusion degree is 99 percent?"

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

Dr. Herman had long since thrown away his cane and sat in front of the operating table, tapping his fingers.

Quickly checking the data.

"Neural interaction is all normal."

"The docking point is perfect and the mecha is in good condition."

"So, Fark, how did the two of them get lost?"

General Quan was also annoyed:
"Aren't they members of the Spark Team? Why…"

At this time, Asako Nakamori came over with a wheelchair:

"General, please be patient for a moment. I think it may be because we were attacked just now."

"The mentality of two drivers with licenses is not very stable."

"I'm sure they will recover."

the other side.

The four people in the crowd saw the plasma cannon surging in the Vengeance Wanderer's right hand.

This scene made me panic for a moment.

Reality and science fiction are intertwined and finally become the present.

Wang Xia, who had undergone two rounds of strengthening, was ready to make a big splash in a new horror film.

I feel so insignificant at this moment.

His restless heartbeat made him murmur:

"Why? Even though they are both facing Hunter mechas, the feelings I get from the Vengeance Wanderer and Storm Red are completely different?"

"Wang, Brother Wang, perhaps the current Revenge Wanderer is the most powerful mecha on Earth!"

Li Hanshan said with a trembling voice.

It was at this time that Wang Xia realized that he had received a reward for "defeating" Storm Red five minutes ago.

What a fluke.

A hunter mecha that is barely controlled by humans controlled by Painted Skin.

The gap between this and the world's most powerful mecha can be said to be the distance between heaven and earth.

If you just faced a Vengeful Wanderer.

I'm afraid that as soon as I use the force to board the mecha, Jack and Alama will activate the gravitational electromagnetic field, even if I don't use the gravitational slingshot.

A gentle electric therapy is also indispensable.

As time goes by, Storm Red, who remains lost, is like a good baby.

Not the slightest movement.

This situation also made everyone feel relieved.

"If I'm not mistaken, she doesn't have any combat experience, right?"

At this time, Zhang Wei looked in the direction of the mecha cockpit and spoke.

Wang Xia smiled in a naive manner and nodded, even though they had only known each other for a short time.

But what just happened is enough to explain a lot.

So even though Zhang Wei is still a newcomer, Wang Xia is still willing to talk to him more.

"Zhu Wen and I are both newcomers who just joined the last horror movie."

"I am good at this because of my profession, but Zhu Wen is just an ordinary person."

"Although I have tried my best to teach you in the ten days in space, the time is too short."

"But since the team plans to make her a reserve pilot for the mecha, that won't be a problem."

"The main divine space that Zhang Heng just mentioned is far more magical than you can imagine."

"No matter how much I say, it's not as real as what you see with your own eyes."

"So if you can, try your best to survive, all three of you!"

Thinking of Wang Xia's description, Li Hanshan nodded excitedly.

Wang Xin was very surprised that Zhu Wen was just a newcomer in the last game.

Zhang Wei said directly:
"Really? That's a pity."

"So you guys have the tool that can turn a weak woman into a fighting expert in an instant?"

Wang Xia didn’t understand the meaning of the first sentence.

What a pity! What a pity!
I understood the second sentence, but was very surprised.

So much so that Wang Xia thought that a new wise teammate had been added to the team?

But considering his profession, it is reasonable.

After all, if you are not smart, you might come in wearing a black and white striped labor camp uniform.

Wang Xia nodded:

"Yes, it's what you think."

The man with a flat head and wearing a simple black vest touched the top of his head again.

Wang Xia knew that Zhang Wei had not seen this movie.

Moreover, the two newcomers, Li Hanshan and Wang Xin, still know nothing about Zhu Wen's whereabouts.

So he pointed to the two huge monsters in front of him and continued to explain:
"It's just that this big thing requires two people to drive together."

"And the equipment needed for driving can connect the minds of two people, just like a person with schizophrenia."

"And the degree of matching between these two individuals is directly proportional to the mecha's combat capabilities."

"So, we took advantage of the fact that the main god space can create humans and created another self."

“And this tool can instantly turn a person into a martial arts expert.

Using it in this situation might have the effect of one plus one being greater than two.”

"Because the memories are connected, the learning effect should be good."

"After all, if we want this big guy to fight, it will take more than one person."

Li Hanshan's mind worked very quickly, and he looked as if he had suddenly realized something.

Zhang Wei nodded after listening to everything:

"The person who can come up with this plan must be very smart. At least I can't think of it."

Immediately afterwards, except for Wang Xin who remained silent, Li Hanshan, Zhang Wei, and Wang Xia.

The three of them started chatting, one after another.

Two soldiers were running back and forth next to a mecha.

The mobilized troops were like a background board, and no one disturbed them.

Ten minutes passed quickly, but Wang Xia frowned as he looked at the motionless mecha.

But at this moment, the special forces soldier keenly felt that the surroundings seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

He turned his head and was instantly shocked.

He walked back a few hundred meters with the three newcomers and came to a shelter.

At this time, more and more people discovered it.

Hurry and disperse in all directions.

Because no one knew when it started, the nuclear reactor in the center of Storm Red started to rotate.

And it was getting faster and faster. Now the red light on his chest was as dazzling as a small sun. Even the air around the entire dock became a little hotter.

Upon noticing this, the Revenge Wanderer once again sounded a buzzing warning:

"Zhu Wen, stop running the power engine!"

"If you can still hear me, hurry up and get out of the memories. We are all waiting for your return!"

What no one expected was that the loud warning actually worked.

It’s just that the core reactor was not shut down, it just remained at this level.

It neither increased nor decreased again.

However, it was this long conversation that made Jack and Alama on the Revenge Wanderer feel relieved.

Because this means that the other person is on the verge of sobriety and has not fallen too deeply.

Wang Xia and his four companions and Mo Yulan's headquarters base were waiting under the bunker.

As the huge machine hummed, Zhu Wen and the other person just closed their eyes and stood still in the cab.

But the eyes under the eyelids kept moving.

They have fallen into the memory illusion created when neurons interact.

After the two drivers are connected, they will see each other's memories, and if there are regrets and obsessions, they will be trapped in them.

Obviously, once you connect with yourself, you cannot escape this barrier either.

And Zhu Wen also realized for the first time that deep in her heart...

Fortunately, this time it seems that the Lord God is on the side of the Zhongzhou team.

After half an hour.

Just when everyone calculated that there were only ten minutes left before the monster attack.

Finally, a slight opening and closing sound was heard from the upper body of the Storm Red Mecha.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting!"
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Some people say that life is like a dream and everything in life is an illusion.

So Zhu Wen seldom had dreams in the past, especially dreams like this that were without any reason or logic.

Beijing, Panlong District.

The spring equinox.

There was a whistling sound of wind inside and outside the courtyard wall.

Sometimes a few mysterious words were heard on the wind.

It has a more mysterious color.

This made the originally remote small courtyard attract people's attention.

However, the alley was deep and the road was long, so only a few people looked around curiously.

Seeing that there was no result, he left in a hurry.

But the neighbors who knew each other well all knew that Zhu Wen must be studying again.

“The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao. The name that can be named is not the eternal name.

Nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, named... named..."

The sound became quieter and quieter, and the person reciting the poem actually slowly fell asleep.

My name is Zhu Wen, and I’m a liar.

This is what others call me.

Of course, there are other names.

Fortune teller?

Witch?

Saint?

God stick?

Fortune teller?
Whether it sounds good or not depends on the individual.

"Wake up, wake up Xiaowen."

Hearing the call in her ear, Zhu Wen opened her eyes.

Seeing Zhu Wen open her eyes, which were clearly black and white, the girl said curiously:

"How rare! You actually fell asleep while reciting a book?"

"And what you're reciting is your favorite Tao Te Ching?"

"Why. Did you have a sweet dream?"

Zhu Wen looked around with hazy eyes, and it took her a long time to come to her senses and recognize where she was.

He shook his head and said:
"I don't know either. It seems like a beautiful... nightmare."

"Beauty? Nightmare?"

"Are these two words used together?"

"It's just very bizarre."

After hearing Zhu Wen's description, the girl smiled and said:

"Well, I also had a dream last night. Tell me about it and I'll compare our dreams to see whose is more bizarre."

Zhu Wen rubbed her eyebrows, took a deep breath, and puffed up her cheeks.

Then after a while he slowly exhaled the exhaust gas.

Then he slowly spoke:
"It feels like I'm driving a really big robot."

"And, how can I describe this world? It allows me to travel through countless worlds, and this mecha world is just one of them."

"The reason why they are called beautiful nightmares is that these worlds are extremely dangerous."

"And the beauty is, I have teammates I can trust in this."

Listening to Zhu Wen's story, the girl's eyes showed interest.

Zhu Wen subconsciously put on the sunglasses at hand and looked at the red national flag fluttering in the air outside the courtyard.

She knew that there was a primary school next to her yard.

If I remember correctly, today is Monday, so they just had the flag-raising ceremony at 8am.

"What about you?"

"What about your dream?"

My friend stood up from the stone bench and paced back and forth, with his hands behind his back.

A look of confidence in victory:

"As for me, my dreams are definitely stranger than yours."

After saying that, he laughed, and then said reminiscingly:
"I woke up in a really, really big spaceship."

"Well, it's something like a spaceship anyway, because it flies through the starry sky."

“Although I haven’t seen the whole thing, I was told that the spacecraft is very, very large.

It’s the size of a planet.”

“I remember the first day.

Someone stood in the middle and told me when I woke up that we were members of the Xiandao Alliance advance team. "

"At that time, I was an immortal!"

“By the way, immortal, do you know about immortal cultivators?
Do you understand the foundation-building stage?"

Zhu Wen nodded and laughed:
"I actually understand, because one of my teammates seems to be a cultivator."

"That person is not as good as me. I am the true disciple of the Venerable!"

The girl patted her chest and spoke loudly.

But that's it, she murmured in her memories:
"Master said that the big dream is three thousand, and he said that we are in a dream now."

“But I feel like he’s the one in the dream.”

Just then, there was a squeak.

The wooden door of the kitchen on the side was pushed open.

Zhu Wen saw another friend coming over with a tray of food.

On the plate, there were three bowls of white porridge, three eggs, and a small dish of appetizing pickles.

"Okay, you two, let's eat first."

Zhu Wen sat up, nodded, and stood up the eggs on the plate one by one.

"It seems today really is the Spring Equinox!"

The other two who tasted the bowl of porridge were stunned, looking at the standing egg and asked at the same time:

"Ok?"

"Why are you so sure?"

Zhu Wen suddenly smiled and said lightly:

"On the day of the spring equinox, the sun will be directly above the equator, and day and night will be equally divided between the northern and southern hemispheres."

"This way the egg will stand upright because the force is evenly distributed!"

The other two people at the stone table suddenly understood what had happened and looked as if they had realized what was going on.

But at this moment, an unpleasant duck voice came from outside the wall opposite the stone table.

"As expected of a fortune teller who has inherited his family tradition, he can speak in plain language."

"The egg can stand upright, isn't it because it's cooked?"

"Hahaha!"

"ha………"

As the duck-voiced unpleasant laughter sounded, Zhu Wen, who had a calm face, became angry for a rare moment.

But then she discovered that the gate of the courtyard was blown open by a gust of wind.

And then he was pulled out by an irresistible force.

Zhu Wen turned her head hastily.

Just then I saw this gust of wind blowing the red flag on the flagpole, making a sharp sound.

The five-pointed star on the red flag is unusually prominent.

Then Zhu Wen fell into darkness. (End of this chapter)