aerobic respiration

"You...you found out?" the girl asked, with an expression of incredulity and relief on her face, you scratched your head shyly, and said with a smile, "Yes, I woke up."

You realize that you are hallucinating the moment you meet the two brothers of Ji Guo.

Dreams, it’s always like this, vague time, familiar characters, familiar scenes, like pouring raw meat, vegetables and fruits into a blender to make a strange mud sauce—this mud sauce tastes like everything, what? You can't tell the taste, and you can't taste good or bad.

"There are not many opportunities to see Yuan Xiaoxiong as a child again, so I couldn't help but indulge in it for a while." You stretched happily, and said contentedly: "I've had enough fun now, can you please let me out, miss?" ?”

The little girl did not speak.

She looks at you with eyes that are three parts frightened and seven parts suspicious, like a tourist visiting the Times Square Expo Park who suddenly sees the living fossils of ancient humans on display in the exhibition hall come to life. people say hello, say hey hello my name is Lucy.

If she had a gun in her hand now, she probably wouldn't hesitate to pull the trigger on you.

However, considering that the other party wants you to die, it seems meaningless to analyze the reason for this fear.

"You want to kill me." You said, pointing it out without any scruples, "but you didn't do it during the time I was in the hallucination, because you couldn't find an opportunity?"

This girl's tracking technology is really terrible, it's hard for you not to notice the other person's breath, if this is not a dream, but in reality, then she will definitely be discovered by the servants in the first few days, and then He was arrested and interrogated severely.

"Although I don't know why you have murderous intentions towards me, if you let me out now, then everything is easy to say, and I can pretend that this incident never happened." You said, "Otherwise, the two of us may have to continue to spend like this." Go on, I guess you are not interested in watching my whole life."

The little girl's eyes twitched.

You thought about it, and then added, "You are human, I will not kill human beings."

You want to appease her, but for some reason, the other person's expression becomes even more frightened.

Little girl: "Then, are you human?"

"Only women a few hundred years ago would have that kind of long hair, discussing wars and daimyo every day." She said, looking at you hesitantly, "Your appearance is completely different from reality now, why would you do this? Strange dream?"

"Of course I'm human." You didn't want to explain to her, so you just said nonsense in a serious manner, "Actually, what you saw before is the memory of my previous life. After I died, I didn't drink Mengpo soup before Santuchuan, so I remember it very clearly in my past life.”

Little girl: "..."

She had a complex expression of "you are a bad woman full of lies, and you are very bad", and it took a while before she said: "I need to go to the boundary of your dream and find your spiritual core before I can take you out."

"Are you sure?" you ask.

"Of course!" the little girl said immediately.

"But we are already standing on my spiritual core." You spread your hands.

The little girl was taken aback.

"What are you talking about?" She asked incredulously, as if she suddenly realized something, she lowered her head strangely.

The deep black sea water seeps slowly from the ground, rises rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon submerges you and her calves. The whole world as far as you can see seems to be immersed in the vast ocean. There is a saying The vicissitudes of life are changing day by day, and this long process is suddenly accelerated and reversed in front of you.

"How is this going?!"

The little girl was startled, and looked at you in a panic.

"As you can see, the ground we stepped on is the core of my spirit," you touched your nose, "Sorry, the core of my spirit is so big, I'm a bit embarrassed to say it."

"Are you kidding?" The little girl's eyes widened. "The core of the human spirit cannot be this! It should be outside the dreamland, at most the size of a leather ball—"

"No, I'm not kidding," you say, interrupting her casually.

For an existence like you, dreaming is nothing more than looking back at the insignificant past in the long memory through the terminal body of the character. This process has no likes and dislikes, it is just a simple memory, and even minor turning points and changes will not occur.

This is the illusion, but also your true inner.

You raise your hand, looking up at the darkness like Jehovah when he created the world, and a huge crack opened in the sky full of stars and rivers. Beyond the crack was an endless black abyss. Countless scarlet eyeballs were densely packed behind the crack. Peek down.

Want to see, want to see, want to see, you hear those eyeballs shouting like this, the consciousness is crowded and noisy, they say they want to see more existence, they want to witness the long history, they want to witness the total demise.

The girl opposite was dumbfounded.

"What is that?" She trembled, staggered back a few steps, and screamed in horror: "What is that!"

"That's my everything," you say. "Endlessness, truth, chaos, observation, madness... whatever you want."

A writer once said that there are two things in this world that cannot be seen directly, one is the sun and the other is the human heart, and your inside is darker and more unpredictable than the latter.

The turbid sea water has covered your chest, that poor girl doesn't seem to be able to swim, she struggled in fear, she looked up at the sky, every time she looked, she was closer to madness, she turned her head to look at you, every blink of an eye Your appearance is changing, your torso gradually dissolves in the water, the remaining head is constantly reorganizing the facial features, your face tries to show your original appearance, but it fails, you become a man, Women, old people, children, and anyone who has ever existed in this world, you are like the great Indian goddess Durga, who has nine majestic faces, and you have thousands of faces.

You are indescribable.

Numerous light spots fell from the starry sky and fell into the water flutteringly. These light spots are like small lights in parallel, flashing at the same frequency. They rise and fall with the tide, and the black sea is full of quiet and beautiful blue. Thread-shaped jellyfish that have lived for thousands of years swim past your feet, huge monkfish jumps out of the water with its headlamp on, and huge whale rolls in the sky, slowly blocking the moonlight. Everything is like a dream and an illusion. The human beings finally couldn't accept the scene in front of them, grabbed the awl in their hands and slit their throats forcefully, and committed suicide decisively.

You saw her quietly disappear into the water.

It seems the way out of here is death.You think, pressing your head with your hands with only skeletons left, you broke your cervical spine.

You wake up from a dream.

You opened your eyes and saw that you were slumped on the armchair. There was silence in the carriage. All the passengers were asleep. Purgatory was standing opposite you with his head bowed. He closed his eyes tightly and strangled a braided girl with one hand. I don't know whether it's self-defense or sleepwalking.

The girl who broke into your dream was sleeping next to you, her eyelids moved slightly, she woke up slowly, and raised her eyes to meet your gaze.

"Yo." You greeted her friendly, "Good evening."

The other party choked for breath and screamed suddenly.

"Yah!" The girl closed her eyes and slapped her. You quickly pressed her wrist, and then hit her hard on the back of the neck.

Only then did you realize that the wrists of both of you were tied together with the same rope.

What's this?You eyed the twine strangely, and a few lines of instructions floated above your wrist.

[Rope of Dreams]

One of the bottom strings, Nightmare's special rope, has the special ability to invade the dreams of people tied by the rope.

As long as the user tied one end of the rope to the target's hand and the other end to his own hand, he could enter a deep sleep and invade the other party's dreams.

Grass.

You just said why you were attacked by the system but there was no prompt. It turned out that the opposite side found a human being as a shooter, avoiding your system's screening.

What an irresponsible coward.

You click your tongue, lay down the girl you knocked unconscious, and then get up to check the situation in Purgatory. After a while, you find the rope of dreams in his hand, and that rope is connecting him and the braided girl, you think In a few seconds, he gave up his plan to cut the rope to wake up Purgatory.

Rituals are very important, you judge this based on past experience, your brothers and sisters are often summoned by strange humans, once the ritual is interrupted or something goes wrong, they will run around with all their might, God knows if the ghosts who use blood ghosts have secrets on you You'd better be cautious when rubbing against props.

In short, let's kill the target of this mission first, you think, if the other party is dead, then there will be no problems.

You walked through the carriage with a knife in your hand, and walked straight forward. The closer you were to the front of the train, the more obvious your premonition of danger became. After realizing that you were approaching the critical point, you simply ran in one go.

The moment you broke into a carriage, you received a system prompt.

"The nightmare that merged with the train found you, do you want to join the battle?"

Um?Integrate with the train?

You blinked, remembering the previous situation of the mission that Purgatory mentioned before, and felt that you probably found the truth about the disappearance of those passengers.

"Wow, it's too hard." You said in surprise.

How difficult is it to be a ghost? In order to find food, you are willing to merge with a vehicle?

You shook your head, and at this moment, the floor under your feet suddenly rolled, expanding and distorting rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, wriggling like earthworms in the mud. You looked around and saw the roof, the wall, and even the chairs. There are such tumbling and wriggling creatures everywhere, they turn into countless thick and fat arms, and suddenly rush towards you.

You: "...Huh?"

Just, that's it?

Disappointed, you jumped up and used the "breath of the wind, the fifth type of cold autumn mountain wind", swinging a huge wind blade revolving around yourself from top to bottom, and chopped off the hands of the entire car with an AOE.

The floor stopped creeping suddenly.

"Boring." You said with disgust, and continued to rush forward without hesitation.

Your intuition tells you that the train compartment just now was not the most dangerous place. If you hit a snake and hit seven inches, if you catch a thief, you catch the king first. If that nightmare and the train merged into one, then his neck as a ghost's weakness should be in the Near the front of the car.

You release your skills all the way and enter the cab with great fanfare. When the driver in train uniform turns around and sees you, he is stunned.

"Who are you?" He asked sharply, "Irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter, get out!"

Countless hands emerged from behind the driver, reaching out to him.

You squat down suddenly, grab the driver's leg, drag him behind you, and then kick out the door.You rotate and sideways, cut the tie with a roller, and the zero -second skill strikes. Dangdang, the high -frequency iron sound sound sounds one after another in the narrow carriage, and the spark of the blade impact almost blinds your eyes.

ah!It's so cool!Who the hell is here to help you turn off the special effects!

You think that if you continue like this, you will definitely suffer from photosensitive epilepsy, so you decisively use "Transparent World", and a pair of see-through eyes quickly scan around.

In the sound of your thundering heartbeat, you find the ghost's cervical spine.

That huge long bone is right under your feet.

"Oh." You said, a large amount of scorching white air overflowed from your mouth and nose, and you jumped up with the knife.

Pounce on street ghosts, why don't you write "The Soldier Kills the Monkey"!

The inflated arms entangled and blocked the floor, and countless huge eyes opened on the wall. When your eyes meet a certain eyeball, you are instantly attacked.

"Nightmare integrated with the train uses the skill [Compulsory Sleep Eyes], granting a stun state to one of your targets for 1 turn"

You are stuck in memories.

The distant past engulfed you like a tide, and you saw yourself sitting on the ground with a blank expression and a stupid face, and the grown-up Yuanyi and Yansheng stood beside you, staring at you.

This stature... You look up at them and realize that it is more than ten years since Yuanyi left home.

At this time, you and Yuanyi have joined the ghost killing team. On a dark and stormy night, you met Yansheng who was attacked by a ghost. All his subordinates died tragically. Probably to avenge them, Yansheng took the initiative Join you and embark on the road of hunting ghosts together.

You heard him asking his younger brother worriedly: "Ah Xi is stupid again?"

Yuanyi nodded slightly.

"Brother, just get used to it." He said, "There are truffles for dinner today, she should be back to normal before then, don't worry."

Yan Sheng is skeptical.

"What kind of disease is this..." He stretched out his finger and poked your forehead.

You subconsciously leaned back and opened your mouth, and a little of the liquid accumulated in your mouth flowed out.

Yansheng: "..."

you:"……"

what! ! !

Why!You hung up very few times in the last game, why did you come back to this time! ! !

You are a beautiful girl, how can a beautiful girl drool! ! !

You are crazy, you jumped up and pulled out Yuanyi's knife, and wiped your neck neatly.

You return to reality, open your eyes to avoid a sneak attack, jump up again after landing, and charge up furiously.

evil creature!I'll pick you up with "Eight Desolation Returning to Yuan" and go to hell!

The corner of your eye catches an eyeball inadvertently.

"Nightmare integrated with the train uses the skill [Compulsory Sleep Eyes], granting a stun state to one of your targets for 1 turn"

you:"……"

It's a grass tower.

You fall into memory again.

You are still the grown-up Yuanyi, and you are still the grown-up Iwakatsu, they are still standing by your side, looking at you with a serious face.

Grass, isn’t it, you think in horror, are you going to repeat your dark history again?

Yan Sheng opened his mouth slowly.

"Let's call it the breath of the stars." He said, "If Yuanyi is the breath of the sun, I am the breath of the moon, and Axi is the breath of the stars, then they are just perfect."

you:"……"

What did you put together, why didn't he call it Dakong Breathing?

You remember, this is when you just created your own school of sword skills, this guy Yan Sheng inherited his father's bad habits, he is especially concerned about the relationship between relatives and relatives, he may not be able to understand other swordsmen practicing , when you and Yuanyi are tossing skills, you are more than happy to come and participate.

"How does Ah Xi feel?" Yuan Yi asked.

"No, don't." You flatly refused, you didn't want to explain to these illiterates the superficial astronomical common sense that the sun and the moon are actually stars, you were too lazy to worry about such trivial matters as naming, and casually said: "Oh, it's called aerobic respiration never mind."

"Aerobic respiration?" Yan Sheng was taken aback, "What does this mean?"

You smiled at him and said, "It means to be alive."

You drew his knife close to him, and wiped his neck again.

You come back to reality.

This time you didn't open your eyes again - your brain must have been broken just now, you fucking turned on "Transparent World", you don't need vision at all, it's okay to eat debuffs twice.

You jump again.

Time seems to slow down suddenly, all the voices are lengthened suddenly, the whole world is transparent in your eyes, you "look" at the giant bone connected by flesh and iron and wood under your feet, and launch the last attack.

「有氧呼吸·一之型C6H12O6＋6H2O＋6O2→6CO2＋12H2O＋能量」

You split the entire front of the car with one blow.

The cab rolled and flew out of the track, you hurriedly stabilized your body so as not to be thrown out by the suddenly stopped train.

“—Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Heart-piercing screams immediately resounded throughout the train compartment, and countless pieces of flesh swelled and twisted inside and outside the compartment.

Oops, Purgatory is still in the car!

Startled, you snapped your fingers subconsciously.

"Shut up"

you ordered.

Your body blurred for a moment, as if tens of thousands of frames of images were suddenly cut out intermittently, the train suddenly fell silent, and a hand with eyes and a mouth rolled down from the roof and fell in front of you.

You looked down and saw the eyes on that hand staring at you.

Who are you?There was such a strong doubt in the eyeballs with "next" written on it.

You are boringly using your sword to turn the ghost hand that is gradually collapsing, and you suddenly remember that Wu Mi's virus has the characteristics of a cloud disk virus. He should be able to see the memory of this guy before his death with administrator privileges, right?

Then why not take the opportunity to declare a war, you think, happily greeted Wu Mi through Nightmare's dying eyes.

"Yo, Wu Mi." You smiled, "Wash your neck and wait for me, I'm here to kill you."

Nightmare's eyeballs swelled suddenly.

Ah, yes, his question has not been answered yet.

You thought about it, and felt that there was no need to conceal your identity, so you told him your real name very simply.

"My name is Hastur," you say, "you may also call me King in Yellow."