MTL - Escape the Infinite Chamber-Chapter 34 memory

In Luo Jian's childhood memories, this picture always appears the most.

Dusk, sunset, green space, fields, jungle.

The extremely wide field of vision, the sky is covered by the sunset clouds of smoke, the evening wind blows across the cheeks, bringing a cool feeling. Then there will be a person in the sight, tall and thin figure, faintly familiar, always facing the sunset without seeing the other person's face, but seems to be able to see the other person's dark and deep eyes, and the corners of the eyes are gentle Smile.

Luo Jian can't remember it, but in his dreams, there is always such a person who cannot see his face speaks to him. No matter when and where, as long as he falls into his sleep, what he dreams about is always the same. .

Then Luo Jian woke up. When he woke up, he found himself in the huge cocoon of tree vines, all around him were tangled tree vines, wrapped around his limbs. Luo Jian couldn't move, raised his head, all eyes were twisted and twisted tree vines, and a bunch of disgusting Barra entangled and twisted, one of the thick tree vines seemed to notice Luo Jian, and suddenly reached over the antenna , At the end is a big mouth of blood, approaching him slowly step by step.

The tree vine opened his mouth and twisted like a snake. Seeing this posture also seemed to want to swallow Luo Jian, Luo Jian secretly anxiously, struggling hard, but couldn't break the vines that were entwined everywhere. But he could move his wrist, and he felt the knife on his waist.

Luo Jian had two knives on his body, one of which was his own. Unfortunately, the knives had left because the action was too violent when they were dragged away by the tree vine just now. I don't know where they fell. The other one was the Tang sword taken from Duan Li. He felt it now. It happened to be Duan Li's Tang sword. The Tang sword was stowed in the scabbard. Luo Jian pulled it hard. move.

The weapon is confessed, and no one but its owner can use it.

Really bad! Luo Jian secretly said that he could not pull out the knife at this moment, and his body could not move, but the big tree vine in front of him was approaching step by step, looking at the size, the cliff could take Luo Jian's entire mouthful. Swallow without chewing!

I have to think of a way, otherwise I will be eaten. Luo Jian did not want to experience the death of being killed by the tree vine. He had expected the worst of his worst death, and it was interesting that Luo Jian did not think he would die in the back room at all. He felt that He himself committed suicide.

Yes, suicide.

But why? Why do you think you will commit suicide in the end? Even Luo Jian himself couldn't figure this out. That's how he felt, like the idea that suddenly came into your mind one day, an inspiration that slowly took root and sprouted, unbreakable. And Luo Jian, in fact, he hated this kind of ... sudden, extremely sensitive ... intuition.

"That's why I won't die in this kind of place, right." Luo Jian gritted his teeth, raised his mouth to laugh, and watched the disgusting tree and vine approach, and there were sharp fangs in that huge mouth. A tree vine can have as big a mouth as a creature, and even grow teeth. I don't know what it will look like in its belly?

Luo Jian imagined incompetence and was unwilling to be swallowed by a tree vine. He gave up and pulled a knife that was not his own. He closed his eyes and suddenly thought of a word from the boss—

"Weapons are part of your body, your internal organs, or your limbs. You must remember that it is not the weapon that controls you, but that you are controlling it. You must firmly believe that it is one with you, even if you put It has been discarded, abandoned, changed, and it will still be with you. It is a piece of meat born on your body. Unless the blood is terrible, it will never leave you. "

The boss is also a teacher and friend to Luo Jian. He is a tutor for all newcomers, and he does have such qualifications, although he himself once said to Luo Jian that he is just a rookie who has experienced several escapes from the back room. It's just that Luo Jian doesn't believe it very much, because the unshaven uncle can always give Luo Jian a lot of valuable guidance.

"Willn't leave my weapon ...?"

Luo Jian said to himself, looking down at the Duan Li sword hanging around his waist, a strange idea suddenly popped into his mind, he thought of thirteen crossbow, so big a crossbow, Thirteen was always unaware of where the ghost was taken from, and the little girl Fourteen, her whip ... When Luo Jian first saw this little girl, she was still wearing a school uniform, I didn't see a whip hanging on my body, but it was so amazing, the whip came out suddenly, and I didn't know when and where it came out.

Even the hunter is the same. Although he has always been wearing that black combat suit, and there are many pockets on the clothes, when he pulled out the knife, it was almost instantaneous, he could not see the movement at all, you did n’t even know he was from Pull out that tactical assault knife somewhere.

Why is this so? Are there any magical things like storage rings in portable space in the novel?

"No, that's not right." Luo Jian raised his head and opened his eyes wide. The tree vine was close at hand. The huge vine seemed to be impatient. His mouth was widened, and his teeth were filled with disgusting secretions. Luo When Jane smelled a stench, he narrowed his eyes and said softly:

"My knife is here."

Never left.

Suddenly, the tree vine bit a huge mouth and bit it down towards Luo Jian, but unfortunately it never enjoyed the delicious blood of the prey, because at the moment it bite, a cold light flashed As if the trajectory of a meteor, the next second, the tree vine fell down, its entire mouth was separated up and down, and blood was spewing from its wound, just like humans, with red blood.

This tree vine is different, because other tree vines will definitely not bleed when they are cut. Instead, the more and more trees will be cut, the longer and faster. Luo Jian looked at the tree vine and wondered if he had cut an important part of the tree vine, such as the key point? Then Luo Jian thoughtfully looked at the short knife recovered in his hand, a knife exactly the same as Xing Yan, the same model and size, is this just a coincidence? Or ... has a deeper meaning?

As soon as Luo Jian waved his hand, his short knife disappeared inexplicably into his palm.

"The boss didn't lie to me, the weapon, it was really part of the body."

However, time did not allow Luo Jian to continue to speculate. After he cut down the mouth-covered tree vine, the surrounding tree vines began to tremble as if twitching. Luo Jian re-illusioned his knife again, and became vigilant, however To his surprise, these tree vines seemed to shrink after trembling violently, and slowly began to dry out, as if all the water had been pumped away in an instant, and they were yanked and motionless.

But even though the tree vines were dry, their residual limbs were still densely packed, Luo Jian stepped on one of the vines, took away the dense vines, took a random direction, and crawled deeper. . After climbing a distance, Luo Jian frowned. He didn't expect that the cocoon of the tree was so large, and it was full of vines. Even if it was dried up, there were more tree vines, but it was still alive. .

The rushing tree vines were entangled not far from Luo Jian's eyes. Luo Jian opened his eyes wide and saw a figure sitting faintly. Luo Jian just wanted to take action, and heard the sound coming from there.

"Luo Jian?"

"Alan?" The voice was so familiar that Luo Jian was startled and called, "Alan? Why are you here?"

Feng Yulan should have fallen asleep in the tree cave, he should not come out, unless it is ...

"Did I sleep for a long time?" Feng Yulan said.

"I don't know how long it has been, my phone seems to have dropped, and I can't see the time, but it should be midnight, and the sky will soon light up." Luo Jian poked those unsettled ones with his knife. The stopped tree vine, he was a little eager: "Alan, are you okay in there? Shouldn't you be in the tree hole?"

But weirdly, Feng Yulan's voice was also strange. He was silent for a while and said, "Did you bring my magic instrument?"

Luo Jian then thought of Feng Yulan's book and hurriedly felt it in his pocket. It seemed that he had lost a lot of things under the confusion, and even the magic document was gone. Luo Jian frowned and looked at his short knife again, so he said, "Alan, try it, the weapon is related to the master. Even if you lose it, you can call it back by your own will."

"In fact, it is not necessary anymore. The summoning spell has stopped. The hunter is estimated to have returned to where he should stay."

"Stop? Don't you say you can't stop without a specific ending spell?"

"The summoner is dead, and the spell will stop."

Luo Jian paused for a long time before he understood the meaning of Feng Yulan's words. He grabbed the tree vines in one hand, and he couldn't care about the tree vines wrapped around his arms around his arms. He looked Tie Qing, with a deep tone, said, "Feng Yulan, don't make a **** joke on me! I unfortunately let you die in the back room for the first time, although you have to endure this inexplicable reason for 'survival'. Hunt, but I have sworn in my heart, I will never let you die a second time! "

Behind a dense layer of tree and vines, Feng Yulan on the other side seemed to be laughing. His tone of speech was really strange. Feng Yulan was not the same as usual, and did not reflect the intimateness of Luo Jian's acquaintance. It felt like he was very calm, very calm, even ... cold tone, saying: "Luo Jian, you are really good to me, I want to thank you."

Luo Jian frowned and gritted his teeth. "What do you mean?"

"Nothing else, just plain thanks."

"But I can't hear you."

Feng Yulan was silent there for a while and continued: "Luo Jian, I really want to get the real Feng Yulan back to you, but I'm afraid I can't do it."

Luo Jian didn't know, so he asked, "What do you mean, Alan, what are you talking about ?!"

"Feng Yulan is dead." The voice over there continued: "He was too weak, his old wound was not healed, a lot of blood was shed, and forcibly used a lot of magic text that he could not use at this stage. , And Duan Li did that kind of thing ... probably unbearable anger, so he used the summoning magic text, the side effect of this magic text is, the longer the summoning time, his body will be unable to withstand the pressure. It caused the internal organs to rupture, and the seven holes bleed to death. "

"When he was talking to you in the tree hole before, he was actually dying. He probably realized what he was doing, propped you up, and fell asleep silently in the tree hole."

"What are you talking about?" Luo Jian felt his fingers trembling, the other party's words made him difficult to understand, he could not understand for a long time, so Luo Jian could only shake his head and said, "If Feng Yulan is dead ,then who are you?"

"Me? I'm Feng Yulan."

"So I said you were joking! Didn't you say he was dead ?!"

"Oh ..." The other person sneered: "I'm Feng Yulan, I'm ... the other one."

"What **** is the other one? I have known Feng Yulan for more than 20 years, and I haven't seen any other one of these two goods!" Luo Jian suddenly became angry, and he went to forcefully remove the tree vines and wanted Look at the figure behind the tree vine.

"Or, I'm his magic instrument."

Then, at this time, Luo Jian paused, completely horrified by this sentence.

After being silent for a while, I only heard the voice on the opposite side and sighed suddenly, saying, "Feng Yulan is dead, but he is not dead. I will not let him die easily. So ... Luo Jian, you have to believe in your own weapon , It will also do its best to protect you, just like me. "

"You ..." Luo Jian opened his mouth, wondering what to do for a while.

"I am indeed another Feng Yulan, one ... who only loves myself Feng Yulan. You can also call me a shadow." The voice suddenly became misty, and if nothing seemed to be dissipating, he said: "In In the next time, I will exchange each other's existence with the real Feng Yulan, he becomes me, I become him, he is too weak, I will slowly cultivate him in his own body, probably next secret room And you will see him again. "

Shadow's words surprised Luo Jian: "You can put him in your own body? No ... I mean, aren't you a book?"

The shadow suddenly answered with a smile: "Weapons can be taken into your body, and you can also become the weapon itself. I can also be a person, but maintaining human form is too mentally exhausting for me, so most of the time, you I still see a book. "

"So ... Where is Feng Yulan now? Have you taken him back?"

"No, I haven't found him yet, but I can sense his presence. He is already in a state of false death and cannot recall the weapon directly like you ... These tree vines are very troublesome. Can you take me over? "

After listening to this, Luo Jian immediately worked harder to chop the tree vines, and for a long time, finally pulled open the vines that were in the way, and looking inside, Luo Jian was stunned.

"Alan ..."

It was indeed Feng Yulan, she looked exactly the same, her clothes were the same, and her voice was almost the same. Luo Jian looked at it for a long time, but I could not see the difference.

"I said that I am another Feng Yulan. I am his potential heart. It can also be said that the offensive and dirty side. Before I had not become a book, it was difficult for me. Come out of his heart, or ... don't even think about it. "

The shadow crooked his head, and his appearance and habitual movements were almost the same as Feng Yulan's. Luo Jian had to believe in his words. He squatted down, squatting beside the shadow, and couldn't help but reach out and touch him. The shadow was not resisting either, holding Luo Luojian's palms still with a smile on his face, gentle and deceptive.

Luo Jian suddenly felt sad. He looked at the shadow and whispered, "Alan, how did you become like this?"

"Thanks to Duan Li," said the shadow, "he made 'us' ... awake."

The author has something to say: You can think of this article as a double protagonist, maybe I would better mark it on the copy. 2k novel reading network