Chapter 155: Positioning 1
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Thousands of Hearts (Myriads of Identities)
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- 2021-03-01 12:32:03
"here is?"
Wang Yiyang's eyes seemed to be unable to bear the surrounding light.
In the room, flower-like chandeliers projected soft white light.
Under the lamp is a silver-gray double sofa and a silver-gray coffee table.
He was standing by the coffee table, with a mahogany bookcase in his right hand.
"The environment is familiar, but it doesn't seem to be the previous room."
Wang Yiyang looked around.
The whole room, compared with reality, has become more gloomy and dim.
There was a grey sky outside the curtains. Vaguely visible black spires in distant buildings.
Wang Yiyang slowly tried to move himself.
He clasped the gray ears of the radio.
If he didn't guess wrong, this thing is the only key he can find the way back.
The room was large.
The furnishings are exactly the same as in reality. The only difference is that the atmosphere of this room is more dead and quiet.
After a turn, no abnormalities were found, and he also found that he could maintain the marking space without using perceptual consumption.
"Is it because this is no longer marking space?"
He was guessing.
"So, where is the sound of the music box I heard before, and the humming of a child? Since it is located here following the sound. Then, the body of that sound must be here.
Wang Yiyang affirmed, and quickly looked at the mahogany bookcase.
At this look, he noticed that a small music box was added to the mahogany bookcase.
He walked over and gently picked up the music box from the bottom of the bookcase.
The music box is only half a palm wide, as tall as a palm.
The exterior is a brass-colored birdcage with a green and pale yellow long-tailed bird.
Whether it's a birdcage or a closed bird, it's very delicate.
Wang Yiyang turned around and looked at it as a whole. Soon he found a sticker on the back of the music box.
On the white sticker was a line saying: Give it to my favorite Jella. The word is Elesa.
He hesitated, still turning the clockwork of the music box slightly.
Alas.
The bright voice suddenly spread in the room.
‘Ding Dong. ’
After winding, the music box suddenly turned slowly.
Both the birdcage and the birds inside begin to rotate a little clockwise.
With the sound of crisp music, a translucent illusory figure slowly appeared on the ground in front of the music box.
That was a boy with short blond hair.
He was smiling, wearing white pajamas and pyjamas, holding a bouquet of red flowers in his hand, and still humming to the music box.
He ignored Wang Yiyang at all, but focused on the music box.
The sound of music kept echoing, continuously vibrating in some empty surroundings.
But no matter how many clockwork turns, there will eventually be an end.
Click.
Soon, the sound of the music box slowly deformed, became slower, and then stopped.
The smile on the little boy's face gradually disappeared as the music stopped.
He slowly raised his head and stared at Wang Yiyang.
Huh!
Suddenly Wang Yiyang rushed forward and hit his right fist fiercely on the forehead of the little boy.
A loud crashing sound burst between the fist and forehead.
The little boy was beaten up and fell to the ground and hurried several meters away.
He got up quickly, without a word or expression, and rushed to Wang Yiyang quickly.
There were no scars on his forehead.
Wang Yiyang took a few steps back and kicked one side.
There was another muffled sound, and he pulled the little boy out with one leg and hit the foot of the sofa on the left.
But the trouble was that the little boy quickly got up again without any injuries and rushed towards him again.
"Isn't he dead?" Wang Yiyang looked dignified. He attacked first, but realized that the other party was going to attack him, so he started to be strong.
He threw the music box in his hand into the distance.
He was tempting. The little boy was attacked because of this music box.
But he was disappointed.
The music box fell to the side of the mahogany bookcase. The little boy didn't look at it, and rushed towards him.
Wang Yiyang simply sank his heart and put on the sailing boxing posture.
When the little boy rushed one meter away, he left and right hands hit the boy's forehead with precision.
Huh!
Both boxing hit in one place, exactly the eyes of the little boy.
The attack was even stronger, and the little boy was hit hard and fell to the ground, rolling out several meters away.
But he turned up immediately, his eyes were not hurt, and he flew towards Wang Yiyang again quickly.
"Willn't it hurt?" Wang Yiyang stepped back again, grabbing the radio just dropped from the bookcase in his hand, and then grabbing a pointed metal paperweight.
He grasped the paperweight tightly, pointed his sharp side forward, and greeted the little boy's head, smashing hard with all his strength.
puff.
The sharp head hit the boy's forehead, and smashed the fair skin into a depression.
But it was still useless, and the depression was restored as before.
The boy just stepped back and rushed towards him again.
"Trouble!" Wang Yiyang calmed down.
While smashing the opponent's gap, he rushed to the door of the room with a lunge, and clicked to open it.
Then he pulled it backhand and snapped the door.
Huh!
There was a sound of a little boy slamming against the door over the door.
Standing in the corridor outside the door, Wang Yiyang did not move, and quickly looked at the surrounding situation.
The corridor is the same as the corridor in reality.
The only difference is the human voice.
There was no voice.
You know, this is Mist's headquarters base. At least two hundred people work here at any time.
It's impossible to hear no human voice.
But there was no sound at this time.
The world is clearly out of touch with reality.
Wang Yiyang stood silently in place, without walking around, just waiting.
The little boy banged the door again and again and made a loud noise. He seemed tireless and would not be injured.
"Hypnosis has just been tried, it doesn't work, and sound hypnosis has been used together, it's useless. The other person's perception structure is different from humans and animals.
A frontal attack is also useless, and the opponent's defense and recovery are too exaggerated. "
Wang Yiyang showed the strength comparison between the two sides. Decided to leave the little boy alone for the time being.
"This place is a strange place I entered after using the radio's gray ears to locate it. It's the same as reality, but completely different. Be careful, you can't conflict anymore ..."
Wang Yiyang ignored the little boy who kept hitting the door, but slowly walked towards the exit of the corridor.
He just saw the building outside through the window, so now he plans to go out and look at other things.
The carpet in the hallway was soft and cold, and seemed to infiltrate a little bit of cold and chill.
Even across shoes, Wang Yiyang felt that his temperature was slowly falling.
He walked through the corridor, along the dark red carpet, and kept going forward, and soon reached the door of the elevator where he was out.
The elevator door was open, and there was a guide lady.
The lady put her hands on the lower abdomen and lowered her head. She was wearing a black skirt and a high red cylinder cap on her head.
This is a formal dress hat common on the Maria Islands.
Her face with delicate makeup, with a frozen smile, stood in the corner of the elevator, motionless like a wax figure.
Wang Yiyang stepped forward.
He doesn't remember arranging a guide here.
Except for his subordinates, the elevator on this floor is used by himself, and there is no need to arrange a guide.
He was more than six meters away from the elevator, so he stopped and stared at the elevator diligently.
Huh! !!
Suddenly there was a muffled sound, followed by the sound of the door being knocked open, followed by a series of rapid running footsteps, and quickly approached.
"That little boy is out!" Wang Yiyang was so nervous that he couldn't think too much, and rushed forward to the safety stairway.
He didn't dare to take the elevator, but the stairs up and down were still fine.
It was just as soon as the entrance to the safety staircase was opened, there was a gloomy inside, and there was almost no light, and Wang Yiyang paused for a moment.
"This place ..." He made a quick decision, his forehead slightly sweating.
The footsteps behind him were getting closer and louder.
Wang Yiyang gritted his teeth, reached out and held the biochip on his forearm.
If it is really time to go, he intends to try to use this.
Hypnosis does not work. The power of the K crystal potion has not even caused injuries to the little boy.
This place is full of weirdness and mystery.
He suddenly thought that in the training room on this floor, there were various weapons and guzheng he had purchased in advance.
"If this place comes exactly according to reality, then ... maybe that is useful!"
He moved his heart, quickly closed the safety staircase door, and turned to run along the corridor.
Soon after running more than twenty meters, turning over a turn, he saw the metal door of the practice hall.
The footsteps behind him still kept up, and they were not thrown away at all.
Wang Yiyang took a few steps as a step, rushed to open the door, rushed in, and then pulled the metal door behind him.
Click.
The door lock is locked.
Standing in the empty exercise hall, he was relieved, turned around, and looked at the spacious exercise hall covered with thick gray cushions.
The entire practice hall is 35 meters long and 18 meters wide.
With an area of more than 600 square meters, thick anti-vibration and sound-proof alloy materials are also laid on the walls.
There are ventilation systems at the four corners of the ceiling, and rows of cold weapons and hot weapons are placed on the weapon rack near the wall.
There are all kinds of weapons.
In hot weapons, even laser emitters can be seen.
Wang Yiyang walked over and took off a rifle-type beam cutter.
This thing is a kind of laser transmitter, which can emit a high-intensity cutting beam, and its single lethality is extremely terrifying.
The cutting beam is accompanied by high temperature burning and radiation damage, and it is extremely fast, and the emission speed is close to the speed of light.
There is no way to dodge.
With this weapon, as long as the action response can keep up, any level of martial arts fighters is just garbage in front of them.
The cost is too expensive, and the native planet can't produce it, so it can only be imported by aliens.
Wang Yiyang carried the beam cutter on his back and hung all battery straps to his chest.
One battery with five batteries is enough for the beam cutter to support one hour of continuous jetting.
And here are five, enough for five hours.
After doing this, he drew two alloy short swords and inserted them behind the belt.
Finally, he went to the edge of the weapon rack and put a dark metal zither on his back.
Huh!
At this moment, the door of the practice hall also made a muffled sound.
There seemed to be something slamming against the door.