I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

Lu Anbang never thought that the situation would happen to this point.

His hiccup stopped, but the place changed.

Now he's sitting in a dimly lit speakeasy, with writhing figures all over the dance floor and flickering lights.

Bai Feng is the king at the center of the stage.

The air smells of alcohol and unknown hormones.

Lu Anbang likes to drink, but he doesn't like to drink in this kind of place. He likes to find a quiet place. If he drinks too much, he can immerse himself in his own world.

But in this kind of place, there is only noise and confusion.

Lu Anbang didn't like this kind of place.

But most importantly...

This is an inhuman speakeasy.

The term unknown hormone comes from this, and most of the people who are active here are not human beings, but all kinds of weird alien creatures.

The empire's war came suddenly, but as one of the once huge countries in this area, it attracted a large number of creatures from other civilizations to come and even live here.

In the chaotic star field, it is normal for creatures of different civilizations to mix, and only weak civilizations will reject visitors from other civilizations.

Therefore, at this moment, all writhing here are liquid creatures, creatures with only hands, octopus-like tentacle monsters, and creatures that seem to be human.

They are even difficult to distinguish gender or have no gender at all. In the eyes of the relatively traditional Lu Anbang, the scenes here are as terrifying as a group of demons dancing wildly.

However, Bai Feng played very enthusiastically.

Lu Anbang began to reflect on why he was bought by money.

Just now, Bai Feng bought a pile of alien poop, and it is said that he wants to go back and take revenge on Xiao Ping who made such a bad move.

Because the owner has changed, Lu Anbang did not stop it.

Feeling the heavy imperial bills in his arms...

He had no choice but to drink sip by sip.

And this torment lasted for nearly a day, Bai Feng was like a lunatic with excess energy, he writhed for a long time before running down, and sat paralyzed beside Lu Anbang.

Lu Anbang reeked of alcohol, while Bai Feng was simply covered in weird slime, exuding a strange mixed smell that made humans cover their noses.

He wasn't here to have fun.

He is really crazy.

Lu Anbang took out a box of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Bai Feng, and found the lighter after fumbling for a long time.

Bai Feng said with a smile: This is not in line with the level of civilization at all. You should take out automatic cigarettes or top-notch electronic cigarettes that really don't hurt you.

The sparks from the cigarette butt slowly lit up.

Lu Anbang also lit one for himself, put down his wine glass briefly, and said, An old habit has become a customary thing. There are all the things you mentioned, but many people still like this kind of thing.

If you don't surrender to the future, you have to drown in the past.

This sentence sounds a bit advanced, but it's actually nonsense. Bai Feng didn't inhale the cigarette, but spit it out, exhaling a smoke ring that looked like nothing else, As expected of the famous waste of the Imperial Federation.

If you say that, we are all trash. Lu Anbang turned his head to look at him, the sparks of the cigarette butt in his mouth flickering dimly, You, me, that crystal cluster, Su Chen... are all trash.

Then that sounds like a compliment. Bai Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Yes. Isn't that a compliment? Lu Anbang said coldly, I've seen people like you, who can deduce the general situation with just a little understanding of the situation, and talk to people without speaking twenty sentences. Being able to figure out other people's character and what he is thinking...

The person I know is now sitting in the position of the Deputy Minister of Defense of the Star Circle Defense Department of the capital of the Empire.

So I don't understand, why would someone like you become like this?

If you want, you can have a place in the Federation Fleet, and even become Xiao Ping's right-hand man, so what if you have intermittent amnesia? You were in the Federation Fleet before, and no one could heal you, but now, you have this technology Well, the mere intermittent amnesia is not a problem at all.

You can show your strengths, but you have to be a waste.

What is this for?

Bai Feng looked at him, pointed at Lu Anbang's eyebrows, and said with a smile, Are you jealous of me?

You can see this, which means that what I said is correct, and my judgment is also correct. I envy you, you are a truly powerful person. In this world, there are many, many people who think they are talented. But there are very few people who really have so-called talents. I used to think that I had such abilities, but then I found out that I was wrong. Those abilities of mine are just bubbles. The so-called difference is not just God giving me mistakes The skylight. Lu Anbang's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and the smoke mixed with the smell of alcohol in the man's mouth almost sprayed on Bai Feng's face, I envy you...I envy you...because if I were you Such a person... If I were a person like you...

If you were someone like me, you wouldn't be what you are now. The smile on Bai Feng's face faded away, and he looked at Lu Anbang, I've read your profile.

Lu Anbang's protruding body slumped and lost support, and fell backwards on the sofa.

The lights on the dance floor were chaotic, and all kinds of voices were noisy.

But the corner of this place seems to be quiet, isolated from the surroundings.

No one can cure me. I don't want to rely on my diary every day to tell me who I am, how to do things, and how to deal with the 'strangers' around me. Bai Feng said calmly, You should know a little about me. I'm at Logan 17.

I lost my past there.

Because there is an evil spirit living in my body.

It was a real, space creature.

Its power is so powerful that it even surpasses the gods of the ninth caste.

After the war of escape from the Galafar 26 star system, it fell asleep again.

But now, I can feel that its 'heart' starts beating again, and its 'breathing' gradually becomes stronger.

It's waking up.

Tandan is no longer there, no one can restrain it anymore.

When it wakes up, tears this body apart, occupies this body, I will die.

But I haven't found the man I'm looking for.

To this day, I even rely on my diary to remind me of her real name.

Are you still envious of such a life?

Lu Anbang took a slow breath.

The flickering lights illuminated his changing face.

What happened?

Bai Feng leaned back, slumped into the soft sofa, his eyes narrowed, his face covered in the cloud of smoke he spit out.

That's a deep space story.

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