Chapter 487 Beaten Up
Chapter 487 Beaten Up
Chapter 487 Beaten Up
"interesting…"
Yang touched his chin.
At this time, the surrounding environment is no longer in the wilderness.
What is strange is that the environment around Yang is surrounded by some gray smoke, and the light is also very dim, as if he is in a valley with very high humidity at night.
But despite this, Yang was able to recognize things around him.
Now he is in a huge circular field...
And he is not unfamiliar with this venue, because he just saw it a few days ago.
This is the huge maritime conference hall in the Blue Ocean Incident.
Yang could see many tables, chairs and steps in this broken conference hall.
Gray smoke hung around.
The difference from memory is that there are no other people in the current venue except Yanghe No. 5.
Traces of the battle existed, but Barnes and the others were not seen.
The ground is still covered with cracks, and many meeting seats have been blasted to pieces. Of course, there are also many bloodstains on the ground of shamans.
……
This shouldn't be time travel...
Yang narrowed his eyes.
He was very sure that it was impossible for him to time travel again so suddenly, after all Zhou Wen was not here.
And the environment here seems to have a sense of illusion that is not very real.
Because of the light and smoke, there are many areas inside the entire conference hall that Yang cannot see, and only a touch of darkness can be seen in the field of vision.
……
"Uh…"
Yang glanced at No. 5 standing in the corner in the distance.
"Would you mind explaining what the effect is?"
Yang spread his hands.
However, No. 5 stood in the original position with a cold face.
Yang scratched his head, and suddenly found that the harpoon he was holding in his hand had disappeared.
"Okay, kid, if you don't make a sound, you won't have a chance to speak."
Yang narrowed his eyes.
He looked at number 5.
But soon he frowned.
Because No. 5 is no longer standing in his original position.
"?"
Yang suddenly discovered that in this environment, he could not feel any sound other than his own breathing...
And the next second, he felt a stabbing pain in his head!
"hiss!"
Yang had never experienced this kind of weird stinging pain before!
It's like something suddenly popped up in my mind.
He clutched his forehead.
However, at this moment, the figure of No. 5 has appeared in front of Yang like a ghost!
"boom!"
Very straightforward, No. 5 directly punched Yang in the face!
Although Yang's head was in severe pain at this time, his reaction speed was still very fast.
The moment No. 5 appeared, he had already raised his hand to defend.
Yang doesn't think No. 5 can pose any threat to him.
He knew that this guy and his twin brother had some kind of weird ability to affect people's brains, but before the two brothers joined forces, they could only control him for a short period of time, and now he was alone, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
At least Yang thinks so.
And he didn't notice No. 5's fighting ability.
This can be judged from the fact that No. 4's neck was easily twisted by him.
...
So Yang's defense method is very supportive.
He wanted to hold the fist that No. 5 hit with his hand...
……
but……
"boom!"
Yang was surprised to find that he failed to stop the opponent's fist.
All the strength of the opponent poured on the fist, and finally hit Yang on the bridge of the nose!
"boom!"
Yang flew out after the whole portrait!
He directly smashed through several floors of conference seats, and smashed several floors of the steps above.
This kind of hearty wrestling had been performed many times by Barnes a few days ago, and the venue was also in this conference hall, and it was Yang who hit the person.
But now it's turned around, and the sun is falling...
……
"Lying trough..."
Yang sat up among the ruins, clutching his nose.
The bridge of his nose was broken.
This kind of injury made him cry continuously.But Yang didn't feel sorry for his nose and cried, it's a normal physiological reaction, if you don't believe me, try knocking on your nose...
...
"Pain pain pain pain..."
Yang's nose and mouth kept bleeding.
He didn't expect that guy No. 5 was so fierce.
Ever since Luo fused with the symbiont, it seems that such a thing has never happened in such a long time, was he blown away by a punch?
hard to imagine.
With the level of strength Yiyang currently possesses, he was punched by No. 5, so what kind of monster would No. 5 be?
...
According to Yang's own judgment, the only people who can achieve this step now are the Willman in black armor six years later and the elder Yang himself.
Or if the man in black attacked Yang with a surprise attack without any precautions, he might barely be able to hurt him.
"Woooo..."
Yang endured the severe pain of breaking the bridge of his nose.
He looked at No. 5 who was standing in the distance with a cold face.
"I see, I feel something is wrong."
Yang got up from the rubble and patted the ashes off his own buttocks.
However, before he could stand still, No. 5 in the distance disappeared again!
Yang was surprised.
He couldn't see any movement traces, and he didn't even hear any sounds made by the movement.
it's out of the question…
"Boom!"
This time, Yang's thoughts have not been successfully turned around.
Number 5 instantly appeared behind me and him.
An extremely beautiful side kick!
…Yang was kicked back from the conference seats to the center of the conference hall.
The whole person hit the ground heavily.
Weird.
Yang doesn't believe this is true, he doesn't believe this environment is real, and he doesn't believe that No. 5 has such terrifying power.
But everything feels so real.
the pain is real...
It's a fucking pain...
Yang felt that several bones had been broken by kicking him.
But the possibility of this is too low, even the man in black has no way to cause such serious injuries to Yang in one attack.
Why can No. 5 do it?
"Fuck..."
Yang stood up quickly,
But when he raised his head, he realized that No. 5 had already quietly stood in front of him again.
"Boom!"
A condescending punch!
Two punches!
Three punches!
The muffled sound continued to echo throughout the conference hall.
……
Yang felt that his current miserable situation should be very similar to the part in "Kung Fu" where Master Xing was beaten by the evil fire cloud...
He really wanted to touch something to knock No. 5 on the head.
But there really isn't much use around.
...
"call!"
Yang punched back with a backhand!
...
But something happened that shocked him.
His punch was easily caught by No. 5!
Number 5 squeezed Yang's fist and looked at him coldly...
...
"Crack it!"
"Fuck!"
He broke Yang's wrist!
Then he kicked directly on Yang's chest.
Yang slid on the ground for a long distance, and didn't stop until he hit the thick circular ceiling.
…"puff…"
Yang spat out a mouthful of blood.
He glanced at the big piece of iron that hit his back.
Even though his face was covered in blood and he had broken ribs, he still couldn't help but speak:
"The restoration of the scene is quite real..."
If I remember correctly, this big piece of iron was dug out from the ceiling before Xiang Yang jumped into this conference hall.
"vomit…"
Before Yang could finish his sentence, he opened his mouth and vomited out another mouthful of blood.
This may not be the most serious injury he has suffered, but it is definitely the most embarrassing one. Now he is fighting against No. 5, and he is completely helpless.
How can it be so miserable?
Yang originally thought that at this level of evolution, no matter what, it would be impossible to be abused like Luo before, but the facts were put before his eyes.
Now he is being abused...
...
Of course, yang is yang after all.
He will not have the emotion of doubting life.
Although he was beaten badly, Yang always had a smile on his face, but the crooked nose made him look weird.
"I want to report...You kid cheating..."
Yang stood up unsteadily, covering his face.
"boom!"
Before he could finish speaking, Yang was thrown out again.
Another "Barnes" smash was performed among the conference seats.
The whole person smashed through many layers of tables and chairs like a missile.
"Fuck..."
Yang pushed away the broken tables that were weighing on him.
Although I doubt the authenticity of this scene very much in my heart, the pain is real...
He really felt that the other party was cheating.
This sense of gap without any power to fight back made him experience very badly.
But having said that, Barnes has played against Yang a few times in such a long time, so it's not like this feeling.
Yang just experienced the feelings of his former opponents.
Really desperate~
...
"I'm curious, am I in your head right now, or are you in mine?"
Yang sat on the ground carelessly, with his back against the ruins,
...
No. 5 stood in the distance, staring at Yang coldly.
"Hey, I'm asking you something."
Yang called out to Number 5.
...
He has many, many injuries on his body now, and there is no sign of healing, which shows that his regenerative ability is still suppressed.
"What's your date?
...
Let me think about it, the one I crushed to death was number 4, so you are either number 5 or number 6. "
"Very creative capacity...I must admit...very creative..."
Yang grinned:
"You guys are very interesting, you will become stronger after being beaten up, haha..."
"Mind control? Brain waves?...Uh, actually, I don't read much, so I don't really understand the principles of your ghost things, but...if I'm not wrong." Yang pointed to the ceiling with his finger and said with a smile: "These It's all fake, hehe..."
……
He didn't think all this was real from the beginning.
Even the informal time field opened up by Zhou Wen is also unreal to the mainstream time.
Especially at the beginning, Yang didn't notice anything strange at all, the whole environment suddenly switched to this place, and everything here seemed so illusory...
...
"you are right."
Number 5 finally spoke.
"These are all fake. Our current thinking is in one of the memory fragments in your mind."
The corner of Yang's mouth twitched slightly.
really……
As long as he is willing to speak, he is most afraid that his opponent will just fight without saying a word.
As for what memory fragments.
A simple understanding should be that No. 5's thought signal has invaded Yang's memory.
What kind of complicated operation this is, Yang will definitely not be able to understand for a while, but what is certain is that this is not real.
...
"Shards of my own memory."
Yang shrugged.
He looked around.
"What is this, a magic attack? I can't beat a few people in front of me, so I started this kind of flirty operation?" He curled his lips.
"That's not right, why can't I beat..." Yang frowned and asked.
But before he finished speaking, the whole person flew up slowly uncontrollably!
"Ok?"
He tried to struggle, but he couldn't stop his body from moving.
At this moment, No. 5, who was standing in the center, slowly stretched out his hand, and Yang felt more and more unable to control his body and limbs, as if he was fixed by something, and flew towards No. 5 stiffly. .
Finally, No. 5 pinched Yang's throat.
He looked at Yang with cold eyes, and opened his mouth and said slowly: "Because I dominate this memory space."
"It means that you are the author now, right? You can do it however you want... Okay, I can't afford to provoke you... Cough cough..."
Even if Yang is choked by his opponent, he still can't stop talking.
……
Interestingly, this scene seems to have appeared in the real story of Yang breaking into the conference hall at that time, but the person holding someone else's neck at that time was Yang...
And now he is the one being carried.
How should I put it, Hu Luo Ping Yang was... Uh, it seems that this description is not quite right, forget it.
Yang was pinched by the throat and soon couldn't breathe.
He was also unable to move his limbs.
This is an extremely weird situation.
And just like No. 5 said, he is now the master of this memory space, which means that he decides everything here.
So there is no need to abide by the laws of the real world here.
No matter how strong Yang's fighting power is, here, No. 5 can be even stronger.If he wanted, he could even tear Yang into pieces without using his hands.
...
"Satisfy my curiosity... ahem... if you strangle me, will I... really die?"
Yang asked with a blushing face.
"No, but your consciousness is here, and my teammates will kill you in the real world."
Number 5 said coldly.
"Oh, all right."
Yang rolled his eyes and said something.
"Then you may be disappointed...cough cough..."
"If I'm not here, someone will clean up your broken teammates for me...haha..."
Yang laughed recklessly.
……
...
At this time, in the real world.
No. 5 closed his eyes tightly, and his brain wave thoughts penetrated into a certain memory fragment in Yang's brain, and became entangled with Yang's thoughts.
However, Yang on the scene is not in a state of silence like No. 5.
He looked around coldly.
At this time, Yang put away the faint and weird smile that had always been hanging on his face, and returned to the original indifferent and almost autistic expression...
He turned and glanced at Barnes, the bald head, and the woman.
He turned his wrist slightly.
"Click..."
(End of this chapter)
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