Chapter 1212: Postmodern sci-fi wind

Can't you grasp the people one by one?
After eating such a big loss, Jiang Bilian was deeply attacked and sluggish. He cried in the dormitory with a quilt for several times, and recorded the account on the head of Xia.
Xia Wei was so badly black before, now the truth is white, many people turn to sympathize with her, and many people say that she walked in the rain alley scene was very meaningful, making people unforgettable. In a small area, she gathered some fans, and spontaneously set up a post, discussion group, to pay attention to her movements.
Jin Linger smiled and said that she was blessed in disguise.
Xia Wei was also in a good mood, and in the blink of an eye, he went to the date of the date of Wei Lingnan, dressed up beautifully and cheerfully. This time, the villa in Shanglin Nanyuan, the house that Wei Lingnan promised to give her a good transfer procedure, invited her to collect the house, and watched the stars by the way.
The villa is beautiful.
I can see that I have spent a lot of thoughts and decorated it into a surreal science fiction style. The whole building is a perfect silver-gray streamlined shape and a pleasing future. On the walls of the living room, in the corner of the restaurant, on the bedside of the bedroom, some unknown decorations can be seen everywhere, some look like some kind of plants, and some look like... monsters.
"This villa is for you," Wei Lingnan said, handing a cocktail from the bar and handing it to her.
She took the wine glass and took a bite, a very good taste.
"Thank you," she said. Although she is a big lady of Li, she has to buy such an expensive villa, but I can see that the decoration is a lot of thoughts, and it is not a common mansion.
Wei Lingnan smiled: "Cheers."
The two had a cocktail and a comfortable dizzy feeling climbed into the summer. It’s strange that her drink is very good since she was a child. Why is it so easy to get drunk with Wei Lingnan?
In the slightest, he took her to visit the villa.
Stepping into the narrow corridor on the second floor, Xia Yan turned his head and saw a huge decorative painting on the wall.
The painting is a vast battlefield. The extremely low clouds are rolling and rolling, and the endless Zerg - yes, Zerg, Xia Wei only find such adjectives to describe them, they look like the ones in science fiction films. An alien reptile - is besieging a small group...
What is a small group?
It is also very sci-fi abstraction, hard to describe.
Some of them are like human beings, but they are just like human beings. Some of the body is turned into monsters, with sharp limbs and tailbone; and some are purely monsters, sharp teeth are dense, and the cold inorganic pores let People are scared. They were bathed in blood and confronted the infinite Zerg. The corpses of insects were everywhere on the battlefield, but there were not many bodies of such monsters. It can be seen that even if the number of people is absolutely inferior, they are not at a disadvantage.
The scene of the war was very shocking, and Xia Wei looked at it.
Wei Lingnan was with her and looked at her look: "Do you like it?"
She couldn't speak, what was there in this painting that impacted her heart, made her feel dizzy, and the blood in her body was faint, as if... I just wanted to rush to the battlefield and fight alongside those monsters. Fighting to kill the enemy. It’s really strange that this feeling is unprecedented, sudden and without warning.
Wei Lingnan reached out and slowly pointed out to her: "These are the Satana."
He is referring to a group of monsters against the Zerg.
Did they have a name?
Xia Wei was even more dizzy, and his body was shaking, and he barely stood firm: "Ska...Tana?"
This pronunciation reads a bit of a mouthful. Wei Lingnan looks at her eyes. She only thinks that there is any sound in the ear, and it seems that there is nothing. When I first saw him, the strange, metal resonance-like feeling came back. For example, the dreamy void makes her legs soft and almost falls to the ground.
It seems that after 10,000 years, it seems as if it is a short moment, the voice disappears.
Xia Yan was pale and looked at Wei Lingnan: "Just... what happened to me?"
Wei Lingnan did not answer her and could not answer. His little girl... even the local accent has long forgotten?
How much he longed for her to understand the strange resonance, how she hoped she could respond to him with the same resonance, but for now, it can only be a luxury. He didn't even dare to use too many local accents for her. The sonic resonance from the highest race in the universe is likely to damage her health and even be fatal.
He turned his head and pointed his fingers to continue pointing at the painting: "These warriors are men, or males. In the Satana family, females are very precious."
She glanced at him with suspicion, and he was surprised tonight.
Without her response, he said to himself: "The male fights to protect the female, I am the guardian, I fight for the aunt." Some lonely voices echoed in the air, if she lost her, his life also It lost its meaning.
Xia Wei finally found out that it was wrong. The man in front of him is telling her about this sci-fi war scene as a true story! How can this be? Where is the Scarana, alien in the world?
Xia Wei feels that he is drunk, has produced auditory hallucinations, or is he drunk to tell these nonsense?
She met the ghost and looked at Wei Lingnan. I wanted to ask him if he was drunk and drunk. He looked at him with a calm and calm look. He began to suspect that he was sick and sick. It would not be because he missed the aunt. Lead to insanity, right? Or, the aunt did not exist from the beginning, but was his fictional character? This explains why he has been pestering her, perhaps, he just wants to find an incarnation in the real world.
And she, unfortunately, was unlucky to be seen by him.
"Wei Lingnan..." She sighed and said carefully, "Do you think you are a Sattana?"
"It's not the Sattana, it's the Satana," Wei Lingnan corrected her. "People? It's just a narrow human saying. There are thousands of races in the universe, far beyond the imagination of human beings."
... well, he is really sick.
"I know a psychiatrist..." she murmured. "Take the day to see you."
He looked down at her and looked unpredictable.
She was seen with some guilty conscience. Under the sly light, his shadow was drawn long on the corridor wall, as if it were to be integrated with the monsters in the mural. In the daytime, she had an illusion, as if he said that the Scartana star really existed, and he really guarded a girl for years.