What on earth was that person thinking?
Similar confusion arose closer to Ronan. As one of the carriers of this emotion, Cha Zheng, this young Burner who may be "famous", is following the large army in a confused way, entering the Golden Triangle in a way that he once thought could only appear in imagination. Flying over a noisy wilderness seemingly teeming with life.
Of course, there are also experiences that were hard to imagine before.
For example, it unexpectedly transformed into a humanoid beam cannon, firing a light arrow javelin that could accurately penetrate a target thirty kilometers away, and its power would continue to act afterward;
The Great Golden Triangle area visible in front of us seemed to have some kind of stress reaction because of that blow. Above the wilderness jungle, there was a "miasma smoke screen" puffing out. It seemed that some vital part had been hit, and it was screaming in pain; of course, It's more like expressing a strong sense of rejection.
Another example is being attacked by the Queen of Diamonds...probably considered an attack.
The reason why I say it is approximate is that the experience of the whole process is very wonderful. It's like...like watching an old 3D movie.
In fact, Zha Zheng didn't have any particularly sudden feeling of being attacked, because he and his group of Deep Blue Walkers had already noticed the signs when the opponent started.
It's just that the distance is a bit far, so far away that it's like watching a movie that has nothing to do with you. When the figures fly around and bombard you like cannonballs, then the perspective changes and extends, and the simple picture that has nothing to do with you suddenly transforms into As if the pressure flew out of the screen and hit their faces, many people like Zha Zheng woke up from a dream in the Deep Blue Walker cluster, but their reactions were already half a beat too slow.
Or to be more precise, he was overwhelmed by the sudden increase in information flow.
Why did Cha Zheng know that the person coming was Diamond Q?
Is it that clown who has been active in the New World all year round and is hated by people and ghosts?
In fact, they are keywords captured in the information flow that continues to surge and refresh.
Compared to the full picture of information flow, this is just an insignificant fragment. What his eyes saw and what he didn't see, what his instinct could absorb and what he couldn't absorb, all exploded in his heart in that short and narrow interval.
There seemed to be ten or twenty people giving him instructions at the same time. It was impossible for him to react. He could only choose based on instinct. In the end, even he himself didn't know which one he did.
So there is no fear or panic. Some simply consume so much information that they suffer from indigestion headaches and numbness.
After this wave of the most annoying feeling passed, the pressure of the 3D picture shrank back to the two-dimensional plane. Only then did he discover that the formatted space they had formed had a "scar" on the edge... …
Probably so.
Starting from the entry point, the front is slightly curved; the middle and back sections have a relatively obvious deflection angle; and then there are irregular explosion cracks, which quickly converge, extend, and break away.
Looking at this trace, the details of the process that just happened seemed to be playing in reverse, and the relevant scenes appeared in his mind one after another.
When he played it backwards, he could finally add his own understanding - that person, the Joker, should have launched it from a jungle somewhere on the ground about three kilometers away from them.
He almost perfectly hid himself among a flock of birds startled by the roar of engines. It is probably through the use of bone shrinking skills, light refraction, and other methods to form a very clever protective color.
This flattened the threat curve of the initial outbreak to the greatest extent.
Then it’s time to break away from camouflage, accelerate, move, and assault!
The super instantaneous explosive power showed an effect similar to that of teleportation. There should be some time and space distortion skills in the middle, which helped him cross a short distance of 2-3 kilometers in a short time. Hit him head on.
Compared with the clown's super purpose and assault ability, their response...is there any response?
When the Joker activated, as the core of the entire cluster, Ronan was on the phone.
In fact, he spent half of the time on the phone during this journey, probably responding to the concerns of various big shots.
The remaining half is in the Blood Ring Fortress, communicating and teaching with those Xia City ability users who participated in remote experiments.
Even the blast from the "beam cannon" was there for demonstration purposes - at least in part.
In short, it was just chattering without stopping for a moment.
When the clown came to kill him, Cha Zheng, who was only five or six feet away from Ronan, heard him say: "I'm not there, it's the same thing if I ask someone else to hand it over..."
At that time, all these were overshadowed by the burst of information flow, but when I recalled it, it was so clear, so clear that it was ridiculous.
Then came the impact.
The formatted space formed by the radiation of formatted fire in each of them is equivalent to an extension of each person's perception. When attacked, the feeling is very subtle.
Is it probably equivalent to having a piece of hair shaved off?
The cold and sharp chill scratched across the scalp, as if it would be opened if it got any deeper - it was the natural sense of crisis that a human being has when faced with a threat.
But as a member of the current group of Deep Blue Walkers, at that moment... to be precise, during the review of memories that was at least ten times too late, Cha Zheng suddenly felt a strong hardness.
Not an illusion, but an understanding supported by a wealth of information.
Is the clown really a barber?
The cold and sharp chill is just blowing on the outside, not trying to penetrate?
In fact, looking at the remaining traces at the edge of the formatted space, it is easier for Cha Zheng to understand what happened at that time. Although just now he...perhaps including most of the people in the cluster, seemed to have done nothing at all. Everyone just stayed at their workstations stiffly. As a carrier of the function of the Eye of Knowledge, within the framework of the Blood Ring Fortress Down, maintaining the Qi-machine link.
But it is this kind of persistence that has built a structure with super strength.
Yes, suddenly, Cha Zheng had a very intuitive understanding of the overall structure of the current formatting space.
The structures that the clown destroyed and those that failed to destroy are clearly displayed in front of him, which can be compared and compared to help him understand.
This is a small airship!
There was a correction of the dream of the Air and Space Force, and a concrete reconstruction of the imagination was completed.
Thirty-two Dark Blue Walkers, intertwined Qi machines, constitute the most basic functional structure of the airship, including power and transmission, observation and navigation, as well as weapon systems.
Of course, there is also defense. The docking front formed by high-frequency communication and distortion between the formatted space and the outside world is the external frame and defense system of this spaceship.
Everyone is a crew member, and everyone is a machine component. The division of functions is not so clear. But in the Fortress of the Blood Ring
Under the framework, driven by the flowing commands, and even with the effective cooperation of the movements implanted in their bodies... there seems to be no need to worry about the so-called functions.
All they need to do is to free up more brain capacity and make themselves less "instrumental" while executing instructions accurately.
Ronan didn't seem to mind that their minds were wandering. In fact, this chatty boy even encouraged them to do this.
Maybe this is an illusion...
Now Ronan didn't pay much attention to them, nor did he pay much attention to the collision itself. He just hung up the phone and took the initiative to call out:
"Hey, Liujia is here?
"He came very quickly, and that's right. Ancheng is not far from here. Please help me collect the loose leaf of notes he brought over.
"Well, wait, it's not that far anyway, if you do this..."
It was not very clear when he checked later. During the high-frequency and high-speed information refreshing process, he could only capture some relatively easy-to-understand fragments.
After a few seconds, the conversation on the phone seemed to match the current reality, and he heard sensitive words again:
“Oh, you said clown.
"Yes, I saw it. There was a car accident from the opposite direction, a collision, and there were scars. I decided to keep it for the time being...
"No, no, no, the claim won't be enough. This is a good reference."
"..."
As they continued to advance in the air, the cracks in the formatted space were distorting all the time, and it felt like air was leaking. There was also a certain amount of stagnation when the air machine passed through...
As a passenger and a component, Cha Zheng is actually quite worried.
Forget it, what others say is what it is.
It must be said that excessive stress in a short period of time has a positive effect on improving adaptability in the future. Zha Zheng's thinking is much more flexible now than before the "car accident". He can devote more attention to understanding the current special cluster state.
However, there is always a part that inevitably revolves around Ronan.
Just when the new command had clearly defined "Clear Target No. 2" and the corresponding direction, Zha Zheng saw again that Ronan was talking and grabbed the void next to him. After a suspicious twist, something that looked like a paper page, It appeared between his palms.
"..."
Ronan didn't seem to know that he was the center of attention. He was just minding his own business. He shook slightly, nodded, and in a similar way, took out a rather old-looking book from the void. Notes, loose-leaf ones.
He sandwiched the paper he just got inside and flipped it through a few times without delaying his words:
"received.
"Who's pretending? It's just a little trick. It's convenient if you're close. Speaking of which, I'm taking classes in the fortress, and it seems like you're not paying attention either. Your talent in the Tongzhen course is still very strong, and you have a foundation in cognition... Okay, whatever you want, I will continue to tell you. If you don’t understand later, remember to ask me for tutoring.
"...It's just a make-up lesson!
"I've convinced you!"
Ronan hung up the phone angrily. Zha Zhengze recalled blankly, what was he talking about just now?
Oh, it is indeed a general course. Thanks to this special cluster state, as long as he can turn his mind around and recall with his heart, he can always find some memory fragments that he can rely on.
It may also be because that person explained it with the Eye of Consciousness as a reference.
