Chapter 1313 For Hope
"What are these?" Chiba Cheng tried his best to open his eyes, trying to see these silvery white and dark purple images clearly. He vaguely felt that these were very important things, but his eyelids seemed to He was carrying a heavy burden and couldn't open his eyes wide, and the images he saw were so blurry.
I can only see that each piece of broken glass is different, spinning and falling irregularly, looking like snowflakes, and then it turns into flying snow all over the sky, with the cold wind howling. It was blowing, and the heavy snow was falling wantonly. The surrounding area seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and it became dim. Are there glass fragments within the field of vision? snowflake? ’ It’s getting less and less.
Still falling, the surroundings are getting darker and darker, even the 'glass shards' showing the picture like a screen? snowflake? ’ The brightness is also decreasing. No, it is more like the stone statue in the picture. The light emitted by itself is disappearing, causing the projected picture to become darker and blurry.
Disappeared? I can’t see it anymore!
The darkness came so quickly, and all the 'glass shards' could be seen? snowflake? 'It has been reduced from dozens to hundreds to a dozen due to the shrinkage of the world, and the luster can no longer be seen. It seems to be soaked in fog and becomes dim, and it seems to be immersed in an ink pool, from the edge to The middle gradually becomes dark.
With ‘shards of glass? snowflake? ’ decreased in number, with ‘Glass shards? snowflake? ’ Being dyed black, Chiba Cheng felt that his falling speed became faster again, but is this feeling real? Or is it an illusion?
The biting cold wind, the extreme coldness, the touch of coldness on the body disappeared unconsciously, and the roaring cold wind seemed to have disappeared, because the whistling wind could no longer be heard, and there was no sight in front of me. Gradually falling into darkness, the five senses seem to be disappearing again.< br>
Chiba Cheng wanted to raise his hand, trying to grab something to stop himself from continuing to fall. Although he didn’t know why, he just felt that if he continued to go down, it would get darker and darker. More and more I can't think of anything, maybe even this little bit of consciousness will disappear.
But when I think about it, I can't feel whether my hand has been raised, because I can no longer feel the existence of my body. Even if I still have control of my body, there is nothing to grab around. It seems that I can only Continue to fall like this, watching the light above getting farther and farther, looking at those 'glass shards? snowflake? ’ is getting less and less, and even ‘seeing’ is slowly disappearing.
"Is that it?"
The last consciousness seems to be disappearing, and only a crack is left in the picture that can be seen, and the flying snow in the sky is only a snowflake like a shard of glass. , constantly rotating, slowly falling, in the darkness, only it retains a little silver.
The only light left in the darkness makes people fascinated, and they can't help but want to grab it, and then a hand appears in the field of vision, which seems to be his, but it has no blood color and is so pale that it is transparent , No, the tips of the five fingers are already transparent, and they are slowly spreading towards the wrist.
Are you disappearing?
Did he just disappear?
A sigh cannot be heard; the biting cold cannot be felt; even the snowflakes like glass shards in front of the eyes have turned black in the almost lost vision, and will eventually merge with the darkness and disappear completely like those others. In front of you.
Everything is disappearing, including yourself.
The remaining light seems to be very close at hand, but when I raise my hand, it is far away in the horizon.
It’s out of reach!
The fragments are about to be completely blackened, and the eyes are about to be completely plunged into darkness, but at this time, there seems to be a ray of light
Crystal clear, extremely pure, with no trace of impurities visible, it makes people feel warm when looking at it, a wonderful illusion.
“This is light?!” Hui Jian wore protective goggles and looked at the glimmering light generated by the instrument in front of her that was larger than a water tank.
The victory team members standing next to them were all wearing protective clothing and protective goggles as required. They approached this instrument that was said to be able to produce 'light' and saw a mass of fingertip-sized objects in a transparent container. 'Light'.
“Yes, this is the light!” Masaki Keigo, who was not wearing any protective equipment, put his hands behind his back and introduced his proud story to the victory team who had come back after all the hard work with a little pride. do. Based on the ultra-ancient light particle conversion device and with the Max Power Accelerator as the core, this instrument capable of producing 'light' was assembled.
The light particle converter focuses on converting particles, the Max Power focuses on ejecting particles, and this instrument focuses on generating special light energy.
These three have similarities, but they are also very different. Just like they are the same oil. Not to mention the big difference between soy sauce, sesame oil and petroleum, the manufacturing and processing of gasoline and diesel are all different. There is a big difference.
"Light!" Munakata looked at the light, a glimmer of hope welling up in his heart, but Horii next to him was filled with regret. If it was created earlier, it would be able to replenish Tiga's energy, and said Maybe not
It’s a pity that there is no if, I just hope that a miracle can happen and something can be done with this light.
During this return operation, Kirino Makoto, who served as the 'relay radio station' to keep the victory team in contact with the headquarters, stood on the outside, watching the light coming from the gap, silent, he He can 'see' a lot, but he cannot see 'light', but he is willing to believe that he will succeed.
To this day, he can't forget that when he was trapped in the boundless darkness, the extremely dazzling light appeared, wrapped him up, and then pulled him out of the darkness and returned to the real world, freeing him from the control of the dark devil. , and became myself again.
"The dark world needs light to illuminate, Tiga, you must see this light." Kirino thought silently, inadvertently raised his head, and met Masaki Keigo's eyes .
Kirino Makoto smiled at him, then turned and walked outside. His mission had been completed, and staying here would not help much. It was better to go out and get some fresh air.
In a room not far away, Director Sawai and Director Yoshigo gathered together, looking at the instrument that Masaki Keigo had successfully created, and the so-called god held tightly in Maya's hand. Light particle converter for light rods.
"Can this thing be successful?" Director Yoshigo was not sure at all. From Horii to Masaki Keigo, no one could give a definite answer.
"We have to give it a try, there is no other way." Staff Officer Nanyuan said with a sigh. Anyway, the situation is just like what the Victory Team said, it can't get any worse.
Staff Nanyun rolled his eyes and said: "How about using stone statues? After all, it has been successful."
The other three people turned their eyes and understood what he said. What do you mean, if Tiga is irredeemable, then find a way to create another Ultraman.
(End of this chapter)