Chapter 1125: Flat breasted women (on)

Ruiwen is floating in the fog maze.
There are countless fine sand grains in the surrounding area, constantly pulsing, without a real track, or just expanding and contracting, beating and repelling each other.
These fragments of sand have inherited the initial force they received when they were torn apart from a relatively complete state, and have been subjected to countless homologous or nearly homologous forces from then on, resulting in astonishing complexity.
Moreover, in the support and interference of another set of construction rules smeared by the earth's local time and space, this complexity has increased by an order of magnitude, and it is still being amplified.
There are no inherent laws in ordinary time and space, but similar fragments of laws are intertwined at all times to transform countless possibilities.
"Possibility" and the process of its germination and continuation have a peculiar beauty. It is like a flower on a canvas that is continuously sprayed with paint and no white pigment can be seen.
Of course, the actual flower does not exist, and only those who really have the corresponding talents and abilities can glimpse the beautiful and splendid "possible regularity".
And if you want to find and locate the most valuable one among these flowers that fail in an instant, and conduct deeper research, you need not only super observation power, but also patience, some interference ability, and even control. Ability does not allow the body and mind to be assimilated in this unique and endless sea of ​​flowers.
Sometimes Ruiwen feels strenuous, but she gets used to it quickly.
This is how Ruiwen perceives.
After awakening through the "altar frame" created by Ronan, Ruiwen has been adapting to her own abilities. After all, the speed of the expansion of related abilities is amazing. In the following months, including the time she has been sleeping for a long time, her extraordinary power has continued to grow, and there seems to be no clear barrier or upper limit.
She is actually not quite sure about the nature of her abilities, and she does not know whether she has made reasonable use of it. But it is precisely under the influence of this ability that she has a unique distress.
Ruiwen hasn't told anyone about it. In fact, I'm not so sure, but so far, she should prefer to stay in the fog maze.
At least here is still constantly changing.
Outside, in the space-time environment that has defined the basic flow direction, no matter how brilliant the colors are, they will die out in a very short time; no matter how complicated the branches are, they will be erased at the end.
What appeared in front of me was just a gray and silent river, which may often change its direction and change its outline, but no matter what, it is far from end...Occasionally there will be a few "light and shadow", struggling stubbornly, Swim with her in the long river, then extinguish and assimilate.
As her ability continues to grow, the color fades and fades faster and faster, and the process of entering the state of death is shorter and shorter, but in any case, it must be the ash of death in the end, the silent flow, but no matter what The invisible looming chaos.
She instinctively disliked the situation and tried to interfere. She seems to be able to do it, let the people around her prolong the time in the "river", but it only rises from the "instant" to the "moment", and then everything goes to death again.
In contrast, the few "stubborn light and shadows" that do not need her intervention and are also struggling in the long river, continue to extend their existence, inevitably make her look different.
There is no doubt that even among the very few "stubborn light and shadows", Ronan is a very special one.
In the shadow that he extends, there is a strong support that Ruiwen has not seen through until now, and he has always drawn strength from it to strengthen himself and achieve rapid expansion.
As a result, Ronan is often the one who has walked with her for the longest time in those long and gloomy rivers of constantly changing outlines and directions, even though many times it will be distorted and completely changed...
But it's not just that.
In fact, Ruiwen doesn't need to find any reason, she just "sees" the results appearing in the dark river, as long as the last "light and shadow" is Ronan, there will always be some comfort before entering the ultimate loneliness:
It should be farther, farther, farther...
At this moment, Ruiwen's sight passed through the chaotic "sea of ​​flowers" around her, and gradually locked Ronan's position.
Because of Ronan's special position in her perception structure, including the extraordinary sense of existence in the dead river, it is much easier to find Ronan than to target any other target in the world.
Soon, Ruiwen confirmed that point, and at the same time, using the unrealized "possibility" in the fog maze, pre-dotted a rough path, and then used a certain amount of interference force to set up a "challway" leading to that point. .
In another second, Ruiwen was walking down the river with countless glories, and when she stopped, Ronan was in front of her.
"……Worse."
At this moment, Luo Nan and Ruiwen looked at each other. The pupils of the former shrank slightly, and their eyes focused on Ruiwen. After being shocked, they laughed and waved to Ruiwen.
The two were close at hand, but there was a transparent glass barrier between them. In a specific spatial sense, Ronan is inside and Ruiwen is outside.
"Ahhhhhh, I really shouldn't drive away the true gods, otherwise it's just the rhythm of a horror movie!"
After all, Ruiwen moved in smoothly, lowering her eyebrows, listening to Ronan's jokes.
This is the 70 format laboratory, one of the Luo family's most important assets and achievements that Luo Nan just regained not long ago.
The space that carries the laboratory is designed and built by the Bu Qingwen of the year, using local materials and re-splicing the fragments of the field. Although it is not supported by extraordinary power, it can still exist for a long time without complete space-time rules. And the structure of the fog maze.
This alone, not to mention that on the earth, it is based on the configuration level of the Tianyuan Empire, which is also a very good construction operation.
After Ronan left the Baizu laboratory, he moved here again. This is something outside of his plan, so time is not easy to grasp. Ruiwen came to remind him not to forget to go home for dinner.
"Remember, remember." Ronan replied casually.
Ruiwen looked at him and kept flipping through the old notebook in her hand.
There are many things like this in Ronan's hands now, mainly the batch returned from the Horn Demon's last trade. The above are all the records and experiences of Luo Yuandao over the years. There is a lot of information, and they are still being sorted out. .
But the one he often brought with him recently was the one he personally retrieved from the Emerald Light. There is very little meaningful information on the above, and more of it is sleepwalking in disorderly lines, but these lines themselves are...at least pulling special forces.
Ruiwen scanned the seemingly meaningless lines on the paper, and then cast her gaze to the endless sandstorm outside.
"I ran into Luo Yuan today. Well, you haven't dealt with him much. That guy is troublesome, of course he is even more annoying."
Ronan habitually chatted with Ruiwen unilaterally, describing what happened today, and also pouring out his thoughts: "This guy hates and hates him. He has a lot of secrets in his stomach. It's horrible, but he is very stingy. Halfway through, just thinking about making a price... No, he just wanted to disgust me!"
Ruiwen retracted her gaze and looked at Ronan quietly.
"But what he said today is still very purposeful, showing some intentions to cooperate, but what can he and I cooperate with? The fog maze? Or genetic engineering? The former is more likely, but he should know. I will not spit on this matter."
Ronan kept turning the pages in his hand, but the corners of his mouth gradually froze: "By the way, how do I feel that he is threatening me? He mentioned my grandpa...By the way, the layout of the retirement center really can't stop the plane crossbow. , I think it’s also difficult to respond in time. Sure enough, it’s safest to remove such a high-risk guy in time."
Ruiwen tilted her head slightly: "Do you do it now?"
"...Girls, don't just yell and kill!"
Ronan rubbed Ruiwen's head again, and Ruiwen lowered her head, letting her palm rest on her warm top door.
"Actually, there is one more thing I care about..."
Ronan was silent for a moment, and suddenly came to ask her for her opinion: "Riwen, you hear this sentence:'What is he still pointing you?' What is your first reaction?"
Ruiwen thought about it seriously: "Someone is teaching me?"
"that person?"
"Which?"
"Whichever it is, let's dig out the words and say'still", which proves that that person has been in contact with me until now, is this correct?"
With Ruiwen's understanding, that was the case, so she nodded.
Then, she saw that Ronan was also looking at her, his eyes were bright and dark, and the hand pressing her head did not consciously add strength: "Luo Yuan said it casually, or was it a test? It was Luo Yuan who was suspicious. , Or are others suspecting? Did you grasp clues that I didn’t know? Ah, there are so many things I don’t know..."
Ruiwen doesn't quite understand the meaning of this passage, only knows that Ronan's heart is ups and downs now, and it is absolutely difficult to calm down. The "babble" in his mouth almost never stops:
"Although the'pointing' is completely wrong, but Luo Yuan said so, so suspicion, there is always some other basis? If there is really any clue in some corner of the world, it proves that he is still active in the near future. ..."
"He?" Ruiwen keenly discovered that Ronan's alleged object had changed.
Ronan twitched the corners of his mouth: "The'he' Luo Yuan said...my father."
"Huh?" Ruiwen was a little surprised.
Ronan's speech speed is accelerating: "Yes, you have to see people in life, and corpses in death. If he is alive, not contacting me is also a consistent style, there should be his reasons! Just like back then...do it! "
While spitting fragrance, Ronan returned his hand and slapped his forehead again, and then simply held on: "No, no, no, you can't follow Luo Yuan's rhythm. People still don't have too much unrealistic hope... …is not it?"
There are too many uncertain and negative words added to this question, so that Ruiwen has to spend a lot of time digesting it to truly understand Ronan's meaning.
Without waiting for her to respond, Ronan has already slapped his forehead once again: "Yes, this kind of thing must be calmed down, we don't think about this, today we don't think about it anyway..."
Self-hypnosis + self-definition forced Ronan’s thinking into a more realistic realm. He gritted his teeth and changed the subject: "We can first consider more technical issues, such as how to give Luo Yuan a fatal blow-in digging. After all his secrets are revealed!"