The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 1160
[Chapter 192 Cognitive Filtering]
… the situation is not quite right.
Annan frowned.
If only Annan has no shadow… He can also be understood as “I am dead” or “I am using a vampire body”.
But there is no shadow in the whole room.
Not only that, but Annan didn’t even see the mirror.
Fortunately, there is liquid in the room…
Annan found a glass and poured a glass of wine into it.
He held the glass of wine in front of the TV, trying to see the reflection in the glass by the light.
This time, Annan saw himself and the TV.
Annan is still using his own body, but he looks more mature and looks like he is in his twenties.
Silver long hair shawl, ice blue pupils are like gems.
The face faded from childishness and became extremely handsome.
His skin was pale and bloodless, but not unhealthy.
Because there are no blue blood vessels penetrating from under the skin, but white like suet jade.
Annan took off his shirt, and his chest wearing only a vest was no longer thin and slender, but had muscles visible to the naked eye.
But it’s not the muscle mass that a bodybuilder does, but more of a streamlined aesthetic — reminiscent of a swimmer, or a marble statue sculpted by Michelangelo.
Its key point is flawlessness…that is, the muscles are well-proportioned and beautiful, neither prominent nor lacking.
Annan was a little surprised to find out.
… After growing up, he looks a bit like Sephiroth?
“It’s not good, this dress.”
Annan complained: “Am I going to become a memory…”
But he felt a little relieved.
That is to say, the specular reflection rules are still in effect in this world.
So strange is this red moon.
The light projected by this red moon could not satisfy Annan’s thirst for light that was cursed on his shoulders.
There is also no way to cast a shadow in the room… as if it doesn’t exist, it’s just Annan’s hallucination – or rather, it’s like a “filter”.
At this time, the long cutscene finally ended on the TV side, and the sound and picture appeared.
Annan immediately turned his attention –
“…Huh?”
He froze for a moment.
Because it was Isaac who was greeted from that shot.
He was wearing a long black double-breasted trench coat similar to a military uniform, with a pistol and a short knife slung around his waist, stepping on heavy boots and hurriedly walking through the crowd.
His brows were furrowed, and his right hand was subconsciously placed in his pocket.
The thumb of the left hand continuously taps from the index finger to the little finger, hitting the fingertips at a standard frequency of once per second, like an icy machine.
Seeing this scene, Annan was immediately convinced that this was indeed Isaac who entered the nightmare with him.
Whenever Isaac was nervous or lost in thought, there was this little gesture.
This is actually a timing habit, after all, many spells of transformation wizards are related to time – maybe after three seconds, this spell will bring this effect; but if three seconds later, the same spell The resulting transformants are completely different.
This kind of habit shows that he is indeed Isaac.
…but the timeline between them seems to be different?
Isaac seems to have adjusted to life on his side.
“–Snapped.”
As Isaac stepped into a mud puddle with one of his boots, it smashed the yellowish sky.
The world on his side seems to be full of dim yellow.
The yellow sky seemed to be filled with sandstorms all the time.
The sand and dust flew all over the sky in the hurricane, but the strange thing was… Isaac’s pure white hair was not stained by the sand and dust.
“…Is it the same as the red moon on my side?”
Annan pondered.
This world always feels a little strange…
Shouldn’t this be the world of “Ode to the Sky Train”?
But Annan didn’t see anything related to the sky train at all.
And it always feels like the world is in pieces…
“—Headmaster! The bugs are here!”
A boy’s voice suddenly sounded from outside the screen.
Annan saw that a young soldier with a rifle hurried up to Isaac and saluted him: “We have finished the formation! Three hundred and twenty-eight people, all of them are here, and not a single deserter!
” Then strike!”
Isaac waved his hand: “Keep all those bugs out of town and don’t let them in!”
His voice was calm and confident.
As if listening to his command, you can be invincible.
Listen to Isaac’s voice.
The young soldier shouted “yes” excitedly!
As the young soldier disappeared at the end of the picture.
The camera gradually turned around.
——Then Annan saw that a troop of just over 300 people, more than half of whom were even juvenile soldiers, gradually rushed out from Isaac.
Nearly three-fifths of them were boys and girls, and the rest were old people or women.
Apart from Isaac, there was no adult male in sight.
They looked a little worn out.
Either stained with blood, or a hole was broken, but their morale seemed to be extremely fiery, and their fighting spirit was strong.
This is actually a group of veterans.
And Isaac, who fell at the back of the team, also pulled out the short knife from his waist with his backhand when he left the town.
He brushed a knife flower very skillfully and slashed to the ground behind him.
Chi 嘤——
Obviously the length is not enough, but the short knife made the sound of hitting the ground.
With a trace engraved on the ground.
A transparent and invisible force field wall with a height of about three meters rose up from the ground—flickering with blue light, it quickly extended to the left and right, and it exceeded two kilometers in the blink of an eye.
The people behind him were easily protected by Isaac.
“…Huh?”
But Annan suddenly saw a strange scene.
He heard “bugs”, so he originally thought that the incoming enemy would be the zerg.
However, the people who came from afar were clearly human.
It was also a wave of “old, weak, sick and disabled” teams, and there were also no adult men.
There are more than three times as many here.
Worse than this, they don’t even have firearms and can only use melee weapons.
And the specifications of these weapons, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com seems to be used by adults.
It’s just dilapidated, as if it’s just been through a tragic battle.
But when the two sides fought, neither of them hesitated.
Gunshot, knife drawn.
At the moment of contact with the enemy, the two sides launched an unusually brutal fight.
But in the face of the tragedy of the “similar” being killed, no one was shaken.
There was only disgust, fear and hatred in their eyes, but no pity.
——As if the other party in their eyes is really just a bug.
The most bizarre thing is that when they approached the enemy at close range, no one attacked the friendly army at all.
Not even Isaac noticed something was wrong.
It’s as if…
the “enemy” in their eyes is really a group of bugs.
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