Chapter 113 Hall of Saints
The door of the torture chamber was opened.
Moza, who was standing by, walked up, and then stopped.
Sean's eyes were red, and tears were already flowing down his face.
"Brother..."
Sean shook his head, smiled and waved his hand, signaling Moza to bring the things up.
After receiving the injection, Sean inserted it into his arm. In the intense pain, he straightened his body.
However, the physical pain could not cover up the sadness in his heart, and his tears were flowing faster and faster.
Moza frowned.
Shaun did nothing to stop the pain from spreading, both physically and mentally.
Finally, he threw away the syringe and breathed a sigh of relief.
Shooting away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Sean smiled and said: "The side effects are quite obvious. Damn, I almost fell in love with that woman."
Moza's His voice was a little solemn: "Brother, if this continues, your spirit will The situation will be wrong.”
Shaun shook his head unconcernedly: “This is the inevitable price to pay. I can only play this role in this world.”
He walked outside and paused halfway.
"Burn it."
Then, Sean walked out of the house.
Hearing this, Moza looked at the execution chamber. Inside, Mio Thirteen had lost all his life.
She looked at the ceiling with a strange, reassuring smile on her face.
The eyes refused to close.
Her supernatural restraint device was untied at some point, and there was a sharp knife in her heart, piercing straight into her heart.
Her hand was on the knife, holding it tightly.
She is dead.
......
When Sean broke free from countless mixed emotions, a whole day had passed.
He locked himself in the room and saw no one.
Standing in front of the mirror, Sean touched his stubble, looked at his red, swollen and tired eyes, and smiled to himself.
He had this realization last time when he used his ability on Ran Xinzhu, but this time the price he paid for his deceitful heart was still not small.
If it is a physical injury, Sean can slowly heal it over time. [Golden Ghost] has the best treatment potions and the best medical equipment.
Only for emotional torture, he needs to throw his already strong willpower into a mortar that keeps falling, and accept the emotional backlash.
Touching his eyes, the self-deprecating smile on Sean's face slowly faded, but his eyes remained cold and firm.
This is just the price, and the price will not shake my essence.
Sitting back on the bed, Sean took out the loot.
That very strange stone slab will lose its ability to float because its host has died.
Squeezing this thing, Sean felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
This thing... is a gift from their entire production team to the protagonist of the game.
After all, the content in the testing phase is limited. After the big plot is over, the subsequent plot needs to be carried out, and this thing is an important item in the content to be developed.
The magical technology produced in the shelter is no longer limited to machinery.
It will be integrated into the owner's body and provide a key function for the owner.
"Dawn: Rise of a New World", this game received excellent reviews when it was released, but there are also some points that players are not satisfied with.
For example: contact information.
Due to the existence of the evil dome, wireless devices generally only have an effective range of more than ten meters. Even with the most high-end imperial technology, the maximum contact range of unlimited communication devices is only less than fifty meters.
Those cameras, monitoring devices, TVs, and other machines that need to receive signals can only do so by burying wires, which is extremely costly.
In the context of this world view, players cannot communicate with other characters in the game in real time. Although it conforms to the world view, it is still inconvenient and there are quite a few complaints among players.
However, the production team did not choose to subvert the world view, but tinkered with this thing in Sean's hands.
“Hey, Mio Thirteen still hasn’t figured out how to use this thing, otherwise, they might not come to Paradise City.”
With a sigh, Sean directly removed the slate Pasted it on his forehead.
The stone slab squirmed, and mercury-like liquid penetrated into his skin.
As if there was static electricity flowing through his body, Sean shivered involuntarily.
At this time, as long as Sean closed his eyes again, he could feel that there was something more in his mind.
The feeling is very strange, like being stuck in a dark world with a room that cannot open the door.
Mio Thirteen also encountered the same dilemma before. She tried to enter the door, but she couldn't do it.
The technology in the shelter is really awesome...
Sean sighed secretly in his heart, then he immersed himself in his thoughts and picked up the electric shock device that he had prepared long ago.
"Why did I design this unlucky startup method..." Sean cursed himself secretly and pointed at his forehead.
Under the strong electric current, Sean's whole body trembled, and he closed his eyes tightly and focused all his attention on the small house in the dark field of vision.
The door opened.
The refreshing static electricity swept across Sean's body again, and then he clearly felt that there was another person in his mental field of vision.
That's himself.
After calming down, Sean focused his consciousness on himself in his thinking field.
When he opened his eyes again, he had reached the edge of the room.
"It's really a shelter technology." After looking around, Sean was amazed.
Only the terrifying technology before the end of the world can realize thoughts and consciousness in the mind.
“However, we have only designed it here, and the subsequent content has not been expanded on in detail...”
Sean walked into the room muttering.
In the mental field of vision, this was a small room in the dark, but now, what appeared in front of Sean's eyes was a hall.
Weird mecha warriors stood on both sides of the hall, holding weapons of various shapes, seemingly guarding this sacred land.
In the center of the hall is a round table with a total of eleven places.
Shaun walked to the table. After looking at it for a while, he found a seat and sat down.
"Saint III, you are back at your place."
Just after Sean sat down, a loud voice sounded in the hall, and the surrounding mecha warriors raised their hands and smashed them. arms.
Shaun was startled by the sound of 'boom'.
"Holy crap, is this how this place is designed?"
Then, the voice sounded again.
"Awakening..."
A strange symbol appeared on the seat behind Sean, which seemed to be the number three in the old world.
"Is it blurred?"
The voice asked Sean.
Sean nodded: "Blurred."
His little thinking man became an opaque white shadow.
"Saint III, you are the first saint to return here. Have you taken the initiative to call other saints?"
"Sure enough, this is the effect..." Sean knew that this was just a hall. He nodded and said, "Calling."
(End of this chapter)