female……
"Is it Tallulah?"
Zhou Jinru couldn't believe it, but felt that this was the only way to explain it.
Because Tallulah's right hand has been completely transformed into Originium, the long sword she holds and her right hand can be integrated into one. This scene happened in the game's promotional PV. It was later taken out and studied by boat scientists, and the conclusion was that Tallulah He is an infected person who is half human and half Origin Stone.
"Tallulah broke off the fingers of her right hand and put it into my hand. I put the finger in my mouth and bit it again."
What's this?
As for absorbing the Source Stone crystals of infected people, since it was not completely safe yet, Zhou Jinru had no choice but to give up and conduct experiments under the guidance of Dr. Kelsey after returning to Rhode Island.
"The last is my new skill, mental shock. Well, it is indeed a practical skill. I used it on Tallulah once, and it stunned her for a full second, because this second is the minimum control time. To use a metaphor, the tower Lula is a heroic unit, so the control she receives will be weakened, but for regular units, the stun time should be longer."
Zhou Jinru was thinking silently in his heart, planning to find a gang member to test the extreme control time. He remained sympathetic to the Rust Belt people represented by Russell, but the incident before him made him lose his good fortune.
"Mr. Russell, if the Deep Sea Council makes such a big noise, you must be involved. The Meguo gang is monitoring the Rhine Life laboratory. I thought you were wary of Colombian officials at first, but I didn't expect that your real target is Eve. Li Te, no wonder Roberts searched all over the Rust Belt and couldn't find the Deep Sea Council, because the Deep Sea Council is hidden in dreams, and of course you can't find people without dreams."
Zhou Jinru was lying on his back and felt a coolness in his chest, no longer burning pain. He thought that the special wound medicine from Rhodes Island was working, but the breeze still warned him not to move to avoid tearing the wound and causing more dangerous consequences.
"Grace, I'm a little thirsty. Do you have water over there?"
Grace is Breeze's first name, and her full name is Grace Arizona. Zhou Jinru was afraid that she would still be angry and ignore him, so he had to shamelessly call Sister Wolper by her real name.
Sure enough, when he heard the doctor's shout behind him, Breeze's pointed ears drooped due to the rain twitched. He turned around reluctantly and secretly warned himself that the person behind him was a wounded person, and it is a doctor's job to take care of the wounded. Not for any other reason.
Picking up the thermos and pouring a glass, Breeze said with a straight face, "You can't drink too much water. Try to lie down and don't move."
While the doctor drank water, he reached out and held her wrist, pleading: "Did you ask Seria the question I asked before?"
"Hey, doctor, slow down and don't move. What's your problem?"
Zhou Jinru refused to let go and asked: "It's business, don't make trouble. If you have to worry about it, you can wait until you go back to Rhode Island. Have you asked?"
Regarding work matters, Wei Feng had to put aside her unhappiness for the time being and whispered: "I asked Ms. Seria. She didn't see anyone on the way here. It might be because of the heavy rain, and there weren't even many people. Lights up.”
Zhou Jinru said in astonishment: "Is such a beautiful dream not over yet?"
He originally thought that the fire caused by Ifrit's Balrog would turn the sweet dream into a nightmare, and many people would wake up from their dreams, but the reality was that the sweet dream did not end, and not many people woke up. The Valais who called himself Zhang Han The research scholar of the Tower Society is actually a fake member of the Deep Sea Council, and his breakdown of reality is invalid.
"No, breaking through reality was successful, because Ifrit was indeed affected and almost killed Homer. What on earth did I miss?"
"Doctor, what are you doing?"
The doctor kept talking to himself, looking nervous, which made Breeze a little scared, wondering if his amnesia would start to attack again after being stabbed by Tallulah.
"It's okay, I'm okay, I just have a few questions that I can't figure out."
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In Timos Manor, Zhang Han was sitting opposite Russell and said coldly: "Mr. Timos, the Balrog failed to penetrate reality. The integration movement did not capture Ifrit."
Russell held a snuff bottle in his broad palm and had no feeling for Zhang Han's indifference: "Grace, I have known you for a long time. Don't think that I don't know you even though you have such a Yanguo face. You are also a rustic." Bringing people, do you really want to get rid of your identity?"
The voice of "Zhang Han" named Grace suddenly became sharp: "Don't mention the Rust Belt to me. It was your weakness and compromise that allowed the Colombians to turn St. Jaral into the Rust Belt." !”
boom!
Russell stared at Grace's Yan Guorao face and slammed the snuff bottle on the coffee table. The delicate object immediately fell into pieces: "Grace, don't forget your identity. You like Yan Guorao's face so much. Then You must have heard the words used by the people of the Yan Kingdom to describe you, a bastard who forgets his ancestral roots!"
His sonorous voice echoed in the huge living room, and the roar could not dissipate for a long time: "Our ancestors decided to integrate with Colombians. We have survived here for countless years. Those Colombians are just outsiders, but they brought them What comes are Originium bombs and etched bullets, as well as more professional tactics. If our fathers had chosen to fight to the end, there would be no way you and I would be sitting here arguing!"
"At least I will fight to the end!"
Grace stared, confronting Russell tit-for-tat, his tone full of pain.
"Beautiful dreams, sweet dreams, dreams come true only when dreams come true. You are the leader of the Rust Belt, you are a high-ranking leader, why don't you become scrap metal here? What can Ivanov do no matter how capable he is? He is not dead. Even the company he founded has become a trophy for Colombians."
"Timothy, in the eyes of Colombians, people from the Rust Belt are not human beings at all. Do you understand? They have never regarded us as human beings, that's why they refused to take us on the ship. Please join us. At least, we are all Brothers and sisters are equals."
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed outside the window, illuminating Russell's gray hair and his old face. The ravine-like wrinkles on his forehead relaxed slightly. He whispered: "Join you?"
"Yes, join us, Deep Sea Council."
"I've heard about you, the ghosts wandering the earth. It's said that there are still several Argor people chasing you. Let's be honest, Grace. I am an Aboriginal and a Rust Belt person. At least, I still have You look like this, join you? Will I become a monster like you?"
The world illuminated by that lightning also illuminated Grace's true face:
A disgusting, twisted mass of tentacles.
