Even if Qiao Lun repeatedly exerts the effect of his constant presence, it is still not enough to save the tattered life destroyed by the blood.

then what should we do?

Finally returned to the body.

Since I don’t want to share my spirit with others, shouldn’t it be okay for me to share my spirit with myself?

Experiment Plan No. [-] came into being.

Qiao Lun took a fancy to the scattered feathers on his body. Feathers are carriers. Since that person's ability is to distract the spirit from the body, does tearing the feathers count?

In the end, life will find a way, and he succeeded.

Chapter 3 Red feathers, black feathers

The unknown beginning is always difficult. Without reference materials, Qiao Lun could only analyze and think on his own.

An accidental discovery changed everything, or in other words, repeated experiments completed a new round of verification.

If living people are not available, they can only use the corpses of recently dead mercenaries. Since they died not long ago, Qiao Lun's experiment is naturally much bolder. The first is the quantitative observation of blood that is not cold.

Qiao Lun repeatedly used different doses of cold blood to infect and repair recently dead bodies. It had no effect at first, but the control became more sophisticated with continuous use. But when the blood released by Qiao Lun reached a certain threshold - he An equivalent dose of your own blood - there's a new twist in the experiment.

The feather in the spiritual field of vision can be separated and lodged on another blood, and the feather is Qiao Lun's spiritual carrier.

It's hard to explain what it feels like. It just opens up two perspectives. Qiao Lun and Xin Xue Weileng's infected body can communicate like a chat group. They can quickly exchange thoughts, but they can't be one person, or so to speak. One person controls two bodies.

This made Qiao Lun very worried. He had also read American comics, and too many examples of clones being displeased and betrayed by their original characters appeared in his memory.

The five big and three thick new experimental subjects spoke almost as soon as he thought of this level: "Don't worry, we are still us, there is no change, everyone is Qiao Lun, just... different."

"You are the original body created by mixing Jo Lun's memory with the original body, and I am the experimental body formed by mixing your memory with the memory of the swordsman. I can use the abilities derived from the blood is not cold, but the blood is not cold. Manipulation is impossible.”

"You can try to detonate it now. I believe you also want to know what will be triggered. I will cooperate."

The sinewy-faced Sakaz man remained motionless after conjecturing in a cold tone. It was obvious that the split red feathered body clearly didn't like to talk. He expressed his personal thoughts concisely and said nothing, waiting for Qiao Lun. further experiments.

What could Jo Lun say?

He directly detonated the blood in the strong man's body before it was cold, and the fireworks blooming from the human body were so beautiful that it was shocking.

After escaping from the explosion site, Qiao Lun, who was filled with shock and uncertainty, continued to infect the next experimental subject again. The red-feathered mercenary soon appeared again, only this time he was replaced by a muscular man commonly seen in Sakazli, who was obviously full of muscles. Bu happened to have a handsome young face.

The muscle boy "Li Nezha" quickly said coldly: "I tried it, but my blood is not cold and it has no effect. The detonation went smoothly, but when captured, once the memory is searched, I can't commit suicide and return to you."

"But I can communicate with you and detonate it from the main body."

"...How did you form? I don't remember having such an indifferent tone and heart. It's snowing in your inner world now."

Qiao Lun looked at this macho man whose physique matched that of the evil god Loki. Although he had a cold face, the contrast was too funny and the pressure dropped sharply.

The "macho man" reluctantly began to talk to Qiao Lun: "Think about the character of the swordsman in the source stone's memory? This man has been arrogant since he learned the art. After becoming a mercenary, he became even more sarcastic. He is not Yi Nas is the type who talks about wanting heads but is actually worried. This person just wants to kill people. Unfortunately, the feather I am adapted to is this type. I also want to laugh, but what can I do if this person doesn't support me? ?”

"I heard that Gu Aotian, now I feel as if I have been forced to calm down. Of course, everything has pros and cons. In most cases now, I will observe the fatal weaknesses of the objects in my field of vision. Just like you now, it is too ungraceful. Too careless, if I were your enemy and couldn't detonate it immediately before my blood was cold, I could kill you."

"Is it really a cold remark?"

Qiao Lun couldn't help complaining, "I remember that many killers have [-] attributes. You are super excited now."

"Ahem, it's normal. It's normal for you to talk a lot when you don't speak. Don't make a fuss about it." Hong Feather choked a little, "The key is the current situation. Although you and I are talking to communicate, in fact our connection is It’s mental, it can be faster and more hidden, it’s just that you’re used to communicating with people that leads to this phenomenon.”

"The important thing now is to measure this range and test what happens after going out of the range." Hong Feather began to analyze the current situation dutifully, "Ah! I know what you are thinking when I see your face now, no no No, not just faces, all thoughts and wills can be communicated in the spiritual connection."

"Use your brain. What you distinguish is feathers, not IQ. Use your heart to communicate. Don't treat me like someone who is not you. We are one idiot!"

Red Feather's last words were already yelling in the mental connection. In fact, what he said was completely correct. Qiao Lun was just too shocked and forgot to use the new ability. However, the always calm Red Feather quickly thought of What to do.

When Qiao Lun gradually adapted to the mental connection, Red Feather had already used his body to run for two kilometers at the extreme overclocking. Yes, Qiao Lun was so fast after the extreme overclocking. The blood was not cold and the infected body was also strengthened so that it could adapt. Extreme speed and resistance.

"I have set out on a voyage with good results. I will soon break the five-kilometer mark. Witness history!"

Red Feather began to continue shouting in the mental space.

Half a minute later, red feathers swayed in the wind in Qiao Lun's mental vision.

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"Why don't you recall the next test?"

The smiling white-haired woman asked. Black Feather always likes to ask unnecessary questions and say useless words to hide her thoughts. Unfortunately, the spiritual connection is nowhere to be found.

Qiao Lun didn't say anything, he just snapped his fingers. At this moment, the angle changed.

He, no, she is now a white Sakaz woman, and the self in front of him has a smiling expression. Unfortunately, the original appearance is not very good, and with the dark face painted with dark blood, she has suddenly changed from a beautiful woman to a beautiful woman. A funny emoticon pack, a contrast-enhanced version of the teeth.

Then another sense hit her.

Her chest is heavy. This woman's body is so good that she seems to have been smuggled from Azur Lane. The dimensionality reduction attack on Terra's cup level can make most Terran women burst into tears. The terrifying damage is now The weight fell on Qiao Lun's chest, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"I can't breathe! I can't breathe!"

Before Qiao Lun could sigh in his heart, the black feathers that occupied his body naturally began to perform.

Ines seems to have talent as an actor?

At least Qiao Lun wanted to punch him when he saw his despicable appearance in front of him.

It's a pity that the experimental subject is only a newborn, and the strengthening of the body has not been completed yet. The injection is not painful or itchy.

"The Paper Man Plan is successful, the Puppet Master Strengthening Plan can begin!"

After returning to his original body, Qiao Lun straightened his chest subconsciously, and then realized that there was no more "dimensionality reduction blow". Looking at the woman moving her muscles there, Qiao Lun shrugged, and directly faced the five-dimensional figure lingering in the mental space. Red feathers issued orders within kilometers.

Chapter 4 The Secret Puppet Master ([-] words)

Chapter 4 Secret Puppet Master

"This is Red Feather. Red Feather has received it. In order to ensure the range of activities, please continue to split the blood as a base station."

Familiar sarcastic words in the mental void

Respond to all of Qiao Lun's thoughts.

"Why do we need to divide the daughter bodies on a large scale?"

The white-haired woman continued to ask questions with a smile on her face. This woman seemed to have turned her smile into a common emoticon, which made Qiao Lun wonder if he had chosen the wrong source stone when he took it, so he pulled out a large piece of the source stone from the cockroach's body.

Or maybe W and Ines have some kind of ulterior relationship, and as a result, the Source Stone crystals are mixed with each other?

Hmm... Judging from W's bitch-like look, it is indeed possible.

"Hey--"

Black Feather unhappily walked to Qiao Lun's ear and shouted. Qiao Lun's habitual distraction in the mental space could not be hidden from these "feathers" who were connected to his soul.

"Don't try to change the subject, answer me!"

The pretentious appearance of the white-haired woman looked very much like the heroine in the Japanese cartoons that Qiao Lun had seen. Obviously, the "feathers" who were derivatives of Qiao Lun's mind could not understand how the occupied physical body should behave, so they had to use Replace the characters you have seen before.

The result is that it looks unusually artificial to normal people, just like a riddle man who doesn't speak human words appears among a group of normal people, making people feel that this person is really weak.

[Normally speaking, you shouldn’t ask me,] Qiao Lun responded in the mental space, [No matter what I think, the mental space has no cover. You are destined to be the first to understand my thoughts and ideas. Why do you have to repeat them endlessly? Meaningful questions? 】

[However, this sentence reminded me that maybe I should do some protection and set up some detonation nodes. Once the feathers are no longer sensed, I can directly detonate the blood to prevent invasion.The world of two moons may be related to the blood source, there is no guarantee that it will not happen...]

"You're immersed in your own thoughts again! Stop talking to yourself!"

Black Feather's ability to adapt is quite strong. She quickly readjusted her tone, turning herself from pretentious to coquettish and naive. Referring to the Origin Stone fragment she came from Ines, it seems that Ines secretly also has a little girlish heart. .

[Don’t speak in such a tone!I, Qiao Lun, have never been so effeminate! 】 Qiao Lun subconsciously refuted this unaware Black Feather in his mental space. When he thought that such a tone came from himself, he couldn't help but want to remake Black Feather.

"It can't be helped. After all, I extracted it from Ines, and the other feathers are all male." The woman's beautiful collarbone moved with the shaking of her shoulders, making it look more obvious, making people want to take a bite.

"Ah~ look what I found?" Black Feather put his face in front of Qiao Lun's frowning face, with a wicked smile on his delicate eyebrows, "Someone actually wants to take a bite of his body... What a shame. ..." She winked.

Qiao Lun looked at her with even colder eyes.

"Why can't I communicate with you through words? Can you tell me why?"

"Because of the danger, I'm afraid this could become a habit and others discover our weird connection."

"But there is no one else here..." Black Feather tilted his head and looked at Qiao Lun, who was silenced by her question.

After a while, she sighed.

"No one knows you better than me, right? Except for other feathers. Jo Lun, I know myself too well. I have experienced self-destructive impulses under pressure, inferiority complex for my ordinary background, and anxiety about my ridiculous wasted time. Painful that he could not fulfill his youthful ideals, he spent his parents' money to see a world they had never seen and experience a life they did not have, but he despised their clumsiness and worldliness. When he grew up, he found that he was completely unrecognizable except for the direction he came from and the inability to There is no way back..."

Black Feather's speech became faster and faster, and finally he was shouting to Qiao Lun his dark thoughts that he didn't want to say out loud without any pause, which made Qiao Lun's forehead veins suddenly appear.

But he couldn't think of words to refute, because what these sharp words revealed was Qiao Lun's own heart. He was such a scumbag with low self-esteem and frailty who tried to protect himself with numbness and going with the flow. This was irrefutable.

People like him are in such pain. They clearly know where their limits are. They want to rise but indulge in leisurely pleasures. They want to work hard but they are enthusiastic for 3 minutes and soon give up the idea.

Why is he so anxious?Because he doesn’t want to make the same mistakes again, and because he knows himself too well, a moment of comfort will directly destroy the caution and persistence that he has worked so hard to maintain, so he doesn’t dare to stop. He only dares to keep going without stopping, because he is afraid that he will once If you stop, you can't go any further.

A beauty is a beauty. Even if her words were sharp and harsh, making Qiao Lun want to hit her head to death, her voice of cutting ice and jade was still soft and sweet. Black Feather kept talking for a long time, and it took a long time to slow down and take a breath. With a weird smile, he asked Qiao Lun: "Does it feel good?"

The ferocious face covered with traces of black linear blood vessels smiled as expected: "It's not bad."

"It's a good way to vent the pressure," Black Feather just resurrected today. The enhancement of her body is far from the racial limit. She was out of breath after speaking for a long time. The "Dimensionality Reduction Strike" also caused wild waves. A large expanse of snow-white skin was exposed in the conservative black underwear, showing off her presence tremblingly, but it did not affect her now red cheeks and sarcastic smile.

"You always expect a person to say the darkest words in his mind so nakedly, to prick his most painful nerves to stop himself from being numb and lazy, and to make himself feel better."

"This is not the self-abuse of an ascetic, but the self-abuse of an ascetic.

The poor people who suffer repeated pain inflict harm on themselves, using self-mutilation to bring life back to the soul that is conservative and tortured by guilt. " Qiao Lun spontaneously picked up Black Feather's tirade. The unusually tacit exchange between the two people did not bring the warmth of meeting old friends. Instead, it seemed like something was directed and acted by itself through Beast and Beauty.

"Actually, I was going crazy." "Actually, you were going crazy."

The two people spoke in unison, but Black Feather wisely stopped interrupting and allowed Qiao Lun to talk to himself.

"No matter from which aspect, I could be classified into the realm of mild mental problems at the time, with moderate depression, anxiety, and occasional self-destructive impulses. These were all buried in my heart without saying anything, just I blindly ask myself to work harder, try harder, and accept the status quo, but in the end I achieve nothing.”

This is not the idea of ​​any original owner, because a child who has lived in war since childhood would not think about this. As long as he is alive, everything else does not matter.

This was the despair that Qiao Lun had buried in his heart before he traveled through time.

After he traveled through time, all of this became a poison buried in his heart, but it was covered up by his habitual silence, because he didn't need others to understand, and he didn't want others to know his thoughts clearly.

When a partner who truly knows Qiao Lun's heart and soul appears, Qiao Lun and that person can only have two outcomes, accept each other as friends, and never accept to become mortal enemies.

"Feathers represent different emotions. Of course we are the same person as you, but the materials we are made of contain other people's thoughts after all. Hongyu is the cold and ruthless swordsman, and I am Ines's." Speak directly from your heart." The woman who only wore black underwear and revealed a hot figure that made Terran people cry should be a charming and passionate girl, but now her aggressive and sighing look is full of divinity.

"I have to say something, because Qiao Lun has endured it for too long, hasn't he? I have to consider Qiao Lun's survival, right? Qiao Lun, Tie Ge said you are abnormal because you don't have Kazdel in your heart, only Yan. Guo, what I want to say is that Qiao Lun is abnormal because he has nothing in his heart."

The "Dimensionality Reduction Strike" continued to shake, but now the meat ball, which was so huge that it despised Terra's nutritional level, could no longer attract any of Jolen's attention.

"You don't adapt, but no one understands you. This lack of understanding is two-way. Others know nothing about you, but you yourself refuse to be understood. Princess Sakaz, who knows people's hearts, told you when she first met you. Even though you shunned me, in front of the omniscient lady, you still showed off your cleverness and tried to deceive the green film."

"You are selfish, so you hide everything and don't want anyone to know. You have low self-esteem, so you refuse to open yourself up and let others understand. You are smart, because you are complacent because the childish political behavior of the Terran people has been seen through. You are arrogant because You refuse to be criticized and have your weaknesses pointedly pointed out.”

“What do these reviews look like?”

The red eyes with black feathers were shining in the cave where the dim firelight was wandering, with full malice. She seemed to be tired, or maybe she was expecting Jo Lun's rebuttal, but she fell silent.

After a long time, Qiao Lun spoke hoarsely, as if there was something sticky in his throat, "You are right. Although what you said is so spicy that it scares me, what you said is right. Considering that you are me, The pain of being scolded has actually been alleviated, and I feel a sense of smugness instead."

The poignant self-analysis continues: "What do I miss? It's the comfortable living environment, the abundant material resources, the social assistance that allowed me to survive starvation, and the parents who gave birth to me and raised me, which made me feel guilty, and these are also Along with my mediocrity, incompetence, stupidity and absurdity, I used the former to arm myself and let myself move forward, while the latter was buried in my heart with fear, trying to never discover it."

Black Feather couldn't help laughing. The clear voice was completely different from Qiao Lun's hoarse tone. It was so soft and waxy that it made people want to put the woman's tongue in their mouth.

"That's right, so I'm here. In a sense, I am your separated self-analysis and self-distortion. What I have to do is to stimulate myself repeatedly and let myself come back to life. Sooner or later, the tight string will be I'll be the one to loosen it and apply some lubrication. Of course, some other kind of lubrication will do."

Black Feather looked at Qiao Lun's ugly and ferocious body ambiguously. The high concentration of Origin Stone's blood had dealt a devastating blow to the appearance of this blood demon. However, not only was this dazzling white woman with beautiful demonic aura not disgusted , licked his lips instead.

"Everyone is Qiao Lun. You know the time to vent yourself, but this is everyone's business and no one will say it out. So, do you want to give it a try? There is only Qiao Lun here, and no one will know. .”

The woman's voice suddenly became softer, but Qiao Lun could hear it clearly, because the woman had already approached him. Her white fingers uncovered the tight combat uniform, stretched into Qiao Lun's arms, and led him He stroked Qiao Lun's chest, which was damp with sweat, with a little coolness.

Qiao Lun threw the woman aside impatiently.

"So? Are you trying to explain something to me by constantly stimulating me? Or is there something deep in my heart that is trying to tell me something?"

"You are really a rotten person," the woman sighed bitterly, "Of course, every feather is Qiao Lun, and everyone is a rotten person. In fact, deep down in your heart, you still want to try, don't you? For two lifetimes A pure Yang body always makes people think wildly... Ah, you are getting angry, I feel it... Okay,

Gotta get down to business. "

The woman had already sensed that Qiao Lun was about to activate his blood-not-cold blood.

"I am self-criticizing, but I have no self-guidance. Asking about the future direction is not the right thing for me, ah! Don't explode! I still have some other uses," Black Feather had to stop Qiao Lun's increasingly irritable behavior, "I know You are now in the heat for another 3 minutes and want to do other things quickly, but I have some other uses..."

The woman began to pause again, but Qiao Lun was unmoved this time, and even responded very little. Black Feather shrugged "Dimensionality Reduction Strike" boringly, "Although I can't point you in the direction, I can rule it out." Wrong choice! I can tell you clearly, Qiao Lun, you never want to become a rich man with the money you saved in Yan country."

"How to say?"

"Because you know something, don't you? Even before time travel, you knew what you would face in Yan Country, didn't you? You are just deceiving yourself, Qiao Lun, you no longer want to wrong yourself, even if you repeatedly use this To paralyze yourself with the goal, you also know very well that to be a rich man in the Yan Kingdom, you have to kneel down to eat, right?"

"That's why I hesitated for the past two months. I kept doing experiments in Kazdaele. Qiao Lun clearly knew what he gained from going to Yan Country, and what he lost. Isn't it always echoing in your heart, holding you back? The pace of the journey, am I right?”

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