Corridor on the 9th floor of the hotel.
Lin An held the unconscious Fan Bing with one hand and looked at him thoughtfully.
Fan Bing had already fainted. When the woman wanted to see him take action again, she was knocked unconscious by the roar of the High Nailer when he hatched.
Lin An had been immersed in checking talents and equipment, and Lin An had ignored her.
Heavenly form.
self-mumbling.
A smile appeared on Lin An's face, and he was no longer disappointed.
The advanced talent was so powerful that even he was shocked.
He finally understood what perfection meant in talent.
Perfection means every move and every move is made with skill.
Therefore, after the talent is advanced, there is no need to give him more skills. He can completely unleash the power of skills with a single strike in the form of a celestial being.
Except for the lack of special effects of skills blessed by the system, other aspects are only stronger than ordinary skills.
Except for skills above A level, there is really no need to learn other skills.
It seems that there is a high probability that I will go all the way to the bottom of my self-created skills in the future.
It’s just that the mental energy consumption is too great.
Just like the test of full force explosion just now, although there is no deliberate pursuit of power.
But with the blessing of the celestial form, the damage of the sword net he unleashed was comparable to instant annihilation.
In his perception, the entire residential building was attacked hundreds of times instantly, and each attack point had a chain reaction with the previous attack.
Under the perfect skill simulation, internal resonance was directly formed, completely destroying the entire structure of the residential building.
Not only the building structure, but also the cement and steel bars that make up the residential buildings were destroyed by resonance in an instant.
Of course, an attack of this level corresponds to a huge consumption of mental energy.
Normally turning on the celestial form can indeed last for 9 seconds, but I want to burst out this kind of damage.
One second is enough.
If it takes longer, Lin An will even have the confidence to fight Tier 3.
good mood.
The copy of [Amoeba] that I was worried about before is now much more confident.
Two new trump cards are added, Celestial Form and Soul Key.
If you can't pass the dungeon test even in this way, then the difficulty is too exaggerated.
As for the fourth-level psychic core needed to complete the celestial form, it is a bit troublesome.
In my impression, psychic cores of this level are only found in large war zones.
In a small place like Linjiang War Zone, a third-level node is the highest level.
Before the zombies attack the city, take the time to go to the East China and South China war zones?
Or should we wait until the zombie wave is over?
After pushing open the door of room 909, Lin An threw Fan Bing onto the bed.
It's better to go after the zombie wave is over.
The number of zombies in large war zones cannot be compared to Linjiang. There are hundreds of millions of zombies and millions of mutants at every turn.
If you encounter danger, you will be in trouble if you can't come back.
Although the Ghost Infant Teleportation Formation can be used to travel across thousands of miles, the time is still too short.
After making up his mind, Lin An stopped thinking about it and prepared to experiment with the positive emotions in the human form.
The room was filled with a faint scent of perfume, somewhat similar to the incense burned during religious sacrifices.
The dressing table was filled with bottles and jars, and a triangular bottle of perfume was placed on it.
BACCARAT'S HOLY TEARS?
A very famous perfume brand.
A lot of frankincense and myrrh used for religious sacrifices were added during the preparation.
It wasn't that he was interested in perfume, it was just the smell here that reminded Lin An of the smell in the warehouse at home when he was a child.
In his memory, he only knew that his father left abroad very early and was never heard from again.
An Jingtian's parents once told him that his father probably had an accident while purchasing myrrh in Somalia.
Somewhat sad.
The room was Fan Bing's room. The room he was originally in and the four following rooms were all reduced to rubble during the battle.
The white sheets were covered with clothes. Fan Bing, who was roughly thrown onto the bed, woke up in a daze.
Under the khaki windbreaker was a messy white shirt, with an extra pair of black hot pants on the lower body than before.
The snow-white legs were actually whiter than the sheets in contrast, which made them stand out in the dim room.
"Well--"
Groaning in discomfort.
Fan Bing opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the figure standing beside his bed in a daze.
The voice was confused and uneasy.
"Who are you..."
A splitting headache.
Feeling the roar of the second-order mutant at close range is good if it doesn't deafen your eardrums.
The windows of the entire hotel were shattered, letting in a faint light.
Under the moonlight.
Lying on the bed, with her long hair covering her face, she looked like a delicate gray and white scroll.
Lin An didn't make a sound.
He just planned to use Fan Bing to test the effect of absorbing positive emotions.
The remaining survivors in the hotel only have fear for him and basically no positive emotions.
As for Zhang Tie and others, although he has positive emotions, he still wants to test it with outsiders.
Mo Ling and others naturally have a natural affection for him, but it is still unknown whether outsiders can provide him with positive emotions.
A long while.
After Fan Bing regained some consciousness, she instinctively tightened her windbreaker, and then looked up in horror at the black figure beside the bed.
After finding out it was Lin An, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why am I here...?"
As if she was absent-minded, she held her head high, her eyes confused and confused.
He was clearly on the rooftop, why did he suddenly return to the room?
Moreover, Lin An is still standing beside his bed?
What is this for?
But there’s nothing to worry about.
If it were anyone else, she would only be worried about whether someone did something while she was unconscious, especially since she was defenseless and disheveled.
But what if it's Lin An?
Forget it, it will be fine even if you take off your clothes.
She rested her lazy hands on both sides, stretched her legs straight, then tilted her head to look at Lin An, and asked in a daze and stupidly:
"This seems to be my room..."
"What do you want to do? Come to sleep?"
After saying that, she couldn't help but rub her eyebrows.
Damn, why does my head hurt so much? It feels like I've been drugged.
Lin An frowned slightly. Wasn't this woman's brain damaged by the shock?
Not wanting to waste any time, he planned to start testing directly.
"Is there anything you want?"
The cold voice caused Fan Bing to subconsciously raise his head and look at him blankly.
Positive emotions include things like joy and reverence.
Lin An plans to test the simplest joy.
If Fan Bing wants something, he should be able to trigger joy after giving it to her.
"want?"
Fan Bing was stunned for a long time. She didn't expect Lin An to say such words out of nowhere.
What do you want?
No need to think about it, it must be strength and safety.
She wants to live.
After hesitating for a long time, she cautiously said:
"I want you?"
Lin An was not satisfied with the answer. When she thought about it, she didn't have to worry about anything with Lin An.
Compared with the protection of Li Lei and Wang Kun, I have to deal with them.
It would be great if Lin An was willing to be with him...
Especially Lin An, every aspect is in line with his own aesthetics.
Talk less, do less, and be stronger.
There is great terror between life and death, like the suspension bridge effect.
Silent for a long while.
Lin An stared at Fan Bing who looked expectant,:
"If you don't want to die, just change it."
.....
Somewhat disappointed, Fan Bing smiled bitterly.
Didn't you ask me to say it...
You said you wanted to kill me again, how could you do that?
After hesitating for a moment, she sighed softly:
"Can you take me for a walk?"
"Wang Kun and Li Lei are both dead. The area is full of zombies. I won't survive for a few days."
"I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't want to beg for help."
"But, I want to live."
She looked at Lin An blankly, feeling sad.
I want to live, is that wrong?
"If you think I've done something wrong, or hate people like me..."
"I can change, no one likes to live with a mask..."
Fan Bing's eyes were sincere and he said what he was thinking.
As always, expected.
"I won't take ordinary people with me."
Lin An rejected her request for the second time.
In an instant, Fan Bing's nose felt sore and he just smiled miserably.
I thought that Lin An was not too careless about his feelings, but he didn't expect that the man in front of him was as cold as stone.
She stopped talking, lowered her head and hugged her knees, not knowing what she was thinking.
In the brief silence, Lin An suddenly spoke:
"There is a psychic node in the hospital that is about to disappear. If you can become an awakener, I can take you away..."
"That node is about to disappear. Although the ability to rely on the awakening will not be very strong, the advantage is that the safety level will be higher."
The node that is about to dissipate is where Zhang Tie once became the awakened one.
As time passed and after repeated inspections, Lin An discovered its traces.
"Dip, absorb the positive emotions: joy, gain enhancement, the enhancement lasts for 3 seconds."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin An felt a little more strength in his body. Although it was weak, it was definitely there.
3 seconds duration?
A small amount becomes a large number. One person can provide a little for himself, but what about 10,000 people?
In front of him, Fan Bing, who was originally desperate and lost, looked up at him with a look of disbelief on his face, his eyes red.
In a daze, Lin An turned around and left after finishing the test.
Footsteps sounded.
She hurriedly stood up barefoot and shouted at the back of the man who was leaving:
"I can follow you if I become an awakened person!?"
"This is what you promised me! You can't lie!"
Lin An, who had his back turned to her, chuckled:
"I, Lin An, never lie to anyone."
"You can't follow me, but it's okay to take you back to Long'an Base."
Lin An! ? base! ?
Fan Bing stood on the bed blankly, looking at the closed door stupidly.
She had thought about whether there was someone powerful behind Lin An and who he was.
But never thought he would be the one.
"Drip. Get.."
After closing the door, Lin An felt the three extra powers in his body with some curiosity.
Can being excited be considered a positive emotion? Better than joy?
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