Chapter 215: iron, mulligan, vector line kill.

The eyes of that face are not quite normal, the eyelids are thin and pink, like newborn flesh, from above, the capillaries are well-defined, and even the full shape of the eyeball can be seen.

The two eyeballs in the nearly transparent eyelids flexible rotation, emitting creepy "bones" sound of water, as if the vitreous body within the results of each other.

His skin is pink, like a newborn baby, including the upturned corners of the mouth is also pink skin, so tender that a poke will break.

...... those eyes, did not capture the prey he imagined in the cave.

Anyi Bai, from top to bottom, surveyed the face that loomed outside the hole in the tree.

As soon as he recognized that the feet did not belong to "Anyi Bai", he made a move.

...... him away from the hole, with his back rubbing the trunk inside, feet on the dry jagged inner trunk, relying on waist strength to put himself a little bit on the top of the hole above the gap.

What the man saw outside was the empty tree hole.

But as long as he sticks his head in and turns it a little ......

Anyi Bai gripped the stone knife in her hand tightly.

In such a small place, if the visitors found him, then he is ten dead.

But if he dies, what will happen to "Anyi Bai"?

He is not alone, his life and death, about the existence of another person.

But the most terrible thing did not happen.

The man's face wavered and disappeared in front of the cave.

Anyi Bai, however, did not slacken in any way, holding the stone knife in his hand, using his heel to jam the folds in the hole of the tree, not moving at all, and breathing only through his nose to ensure a minimum level of oxygen.

At this moment, Anyi Bai's mind was unusually clear.

He stared at the flying dust of different colors in front of him and thought about many things.

His back was itching and tingling from the sweat that was seeping all over it.

A large blue-winged insect perched on the roof of the cave landed on his face and moved its limbs to crawl from the right side of his face to the left side, and he was like a monk in meditation, oblivious.

Because he heard it clearly.

Outside, there were no footsteps that trampled on the dead leaves and left.

As it turns out, Anyi Bai's hiding skills are not that great.

...... Therefore, the man did not leave and stayed outside the tree hole, waiting for him to go out.

The weight, the weight of the air, and the weight of a pounding heart left Anyi Bai breathless.

He held up the mirror and pointed it at his face.

The tree has small, sparse holes that let in light and reflect a bewildered face.

And " Anyi Bai" did not appear at all.

Anyi Bai held a stone knife in her arms and thought, "What kind of skill did she awaken?

He did not have time to experiment properly before he was reported by Qingguang Jiao and entered the watchdog; after entering this world, even with the protection of " Anyi Bai ", he fumbled more than once, but every time ended up in failure.

He simply did not know where to use his strength, just like knowing that there is treasure in the mountain, but simply do not know where to shovel down.

" Anyi Bai" told him to take it easy and take his time to find it.

But right now, the man is outside the tree cave, patiently waiting for him to run out of breath.

What other ways does he have to escape?

After a moment of confusion, Anyi Bai held a mirror in her hands, closed her eyes and recited a few favorite formulas silently to stabilize her mind.

While chanting silently, he suddenly heard a strange movement from outside.

A faint "eek" sounded, causing him to open his eyes.

When rustling footsteps came from outside the long-silent tree cave, even though Anyi Bai was prepared, she was still in a cold sweat.

He held on to what little luck he had, hoping that the man had noticed something unusual or had left in a hurry.

However, the footsteps chased out a few meters, then stood and stopped.

The visitor smiled and said, "I thought it was a powerful supernatural power, but it turns out to be a blindfold?"

The sound of running footsteps from outside cut off Anyi Bai's last ray of hope.

He suddenly lifted his foot and kicked hard to the inside of the trunk.

The bark rustled and fell beneath his feet with a crunching sound of fracture.

Right in the middle of the falling bark, a head poked in from outside the hole, flipping and folding, looking in the direction he was.

That is obviously an adult head, but the head did not produce a few hair, pink color, the voice also with a share of male and female indistinguishable from the soft, child-like voice in the tree cave swings out disgusting people out of goose bumps echo: "...... you really are here ah. "

Anyi Bai didn't give him another chance to speak.

He leapt from the top of the hole in the tree where he had bent over to hide, and aimed his right stone knife at his head and stabbed down hard!

The imagined sound of flesh splitting open did not ring out.

A soft, snake-like arm burrowed in at an anti-ergonomic angle, unbelievably, and caught Anyi Bai's hand in advance.

The childish voice blinked once and said with a smile, "Caught~it."

And Anyi Bai only through the light from the hole, see his hands have gradually solidified, rust-like blood, eyes immediately a burning pain.

What happened next, even Anyi Bai himself did not understand.

In a life-and-death situation, he exploded with intense force, grabbed his arm with his left hand, and dragged the man hard into the hole in the tree where there was basically no room to dodge!

In the confusion, Anyi Bai didn't know what she had grabbed, only that she had clumsily locked the man's throat as he struggled like a pink catfish, taking his elbow to his ribs.

Anyi Bai has only one thing on her mind.

To live, get out alive and go to Elder White.

Eventually, it was Anyi Bai who struggled to climb out of the hole in the tree.

Exposed to the false light of day outside, he shivered as if his body had been dipped into cold water and looked back at the darkened tree hole.

Whirling, he lowered his head and looked at his hands.

On his hands were large, large, bizarre thread-like scars.

Those threads strangled his flesh with a trace of blood, permeating the entire palm of his hand, and he used the back of his hand to rub away the blood before he could barely make out the shape of the wound.

Where did ...... get the line?

He didn't have time to think this through and redirected his gaze to the hole in the tree.

As an academic in an ivory tower, he is indeed a bit more naive than the norm.

But equally, he has a rigorous logic that is self-contained and difficult to reach.

Just like in the laboratory, to complete the experiment safely, you must eliminate all possible hidden dangers.

Anyi Bai took out the stone knife that he had tucked into his arms in a panic when he came out, walked to the hole in the tree, probed into the hole, and fumbled to cut his unwarrantedly scarred neck vein.

Strangely enough, his blood did not gush much from his neck, and the blood color was a weird pale pink, as if it had been diluted.

Anyi Bai pulled his hand out, sat quietly on his knees for a moment, and then, to make sure that the one in a million chance of that not happening, again reached into the hole and stabbed him once in the heart and once in the head.

Now, it is completely dead.

Anyi Bai propped up his numb legs and walked step by step in the direction " Anyi Bai " had left.

After taking a few dozen steps, he stood firm.

" Anyi Bai" was lying on the ground with a huge wooden pounding nailed to his chest.

The tip of the wooden pound was stabbed in from behind him, pinning him face down to the ground, wondering how he managed to turn himself over.

He opened his mouth and held his in his slippery, blood-soaked hand, trying to say something to him, and Anyi Bai waited.

But " Anyi Bai " did not say anything.

Anyi Bai waited expectantly, anticipating, until the fingers holding him began to harden.

Anyi Bai guarded him for a long time, until the time limit was up, " Anyi Bai " form became more and more transparent, and finally dissipated in a breeze.

From the palm of his clenched left hand, an iron plate with a peculiar pattern fell out.

The chain of the iron sign is broken, Anyi Bai has not seen it before, it should be ripped from the body of the pink skinned man just now.

Anyi Bai, who was dumbfounded, picked up the iron plate from the ground and put it into his pocket.

It was as if he was witnessing his own death.

Anyi Bai touched the blood on the ground that was already cold and clumped, and thought in a trance that the senior had come back to rest, and that had to let him rest a little longer.

Anyi Bai, holding a mirror, went on her way alone.

He walked in the long wilderness, as if he was in a lonely and silent vacuum universe, meteorites, stardust, small comets trailing fire, silently slipping past him, and he was always alone.

Anyi Bai is hopeful, looking down every now and then at herself reflected in the water.

But " Anyi Bai " never appeared.

Anyi Bai thought, "Is he not well enough? Should we give him a break?

On his aimless march, he encountered an acquaintance.

The man was carrying a corpse on his back, followed by a petite woman with tattered clothing.

The two sides went over the sand dunes, a hundred meters apart, and met in an unavoidable fight.

But the other side had no intention of attacking, just staring at him.

Anyi Bai, whose memory is quite superior, remembers the face and the name affixed to the outside of his capsule.

He greeted him from a distance, "Wei XVI?"

Wei XVI was a little surprised: "Still remember me, little glasses."

Anyi Bai smiled and replied in kind.

Wei XVI ran out of a few steps towards him, and realized that he was carrying a weight, he stood still.

"We just ran out of a teammate on our side." Wei XVI took the initiative to invite, "What's your ability? Do you want to join? Can also have a companion?"

Anyi Bai replied, "No. I've got company."

Wei XVI neither hurt him nor invited him with much enthusiasm.

He remembered that Wei XVI had greeted him warmly on the delivery truck.

However, nearly ten days have passed, and he probably lost his initial enthusiasm.

Anyi Bai opened his watch to see that twenty-six people remained alive, and his odds, too, rose to 1 to 8.

He was not much delighted, but simply shone the data from his watch into the mirror to show his reflection inside.

Two nights later, after a long journey, he arrived at a wide stretch of water.

These days, he had a lackluster life, can only rely on memorizing the formula to pass the loneliness of the heart.

The only accident worth mentioning was that he met a woman face down on the ground, skinny and bony, on the road.

She fell to the ground with another broken male body, next to the burnt out embers of the fire.

Anyi Bai went to search for anything on her that would work well.

Of course, because of the ability to be deeply cognizant of his weakness, he is a man who speaks of insurance.

After testing her breathing, he raised his stone knife and stabbed the woman in the back of her heart.

Who would have thought that the woman suddenly howled in pain, like a fish hooked on the lips and thrown ashore, turned over and thrashed on the ground a few times, her bloodshot eyes staring at Anyi Bai.

Then, she died of gas.

Anyi Bai froze for a moment before realizing what kind of trick this was.

The woman's psychic ability, perhaps, is to close her breath and survive in a state of low circulation and low consumption.

Normally when people see a dead body, the odds are they will search for what else is available on them. She used herself as bait and should have caught a lot of food.

...... Like the one lying beside her, this male corpse whose flesh was scraped clean from his thighs on the face bone.

However, this is probably the first time she has seen someone like Anyi Bai, who knows how to make up for her.

Anyi Bai rummaged through her body and had a surprise.

An iron plaque with the same odd pattern, made in the form of a necklace, hung around her neck.

Anyi Bai took out the iron medal that fell out of " Anyi Bai ", compared it, and then hung his head helplessly.

Even though he had a million questions, he didn't have a chance to ask her again.

After settling down at the water's edge, Anyi Bai was bored and lifted her hand to touch the water.

The surface of the water ripples with his touch.

No answer.

The water is black and heavy, like a giant mouth without borders.

Looking at her own reflection, Anyi Bai became obsessed.

It is only at these times that Anyi Bai comes to her senses.

......" Anyi Bai" is indeed missing.

The other him in the world, the one who understands Anyi Bai, will never come out again, no matter how much he calls.

...... his friend who only had a seven-day bond.

In a flash, Anyi Bai's reflection in the water, which she was staring at, moved.

He reached out and touched the water: "Senior, you come out ......"

The shadow in the water, surprisingly, spoke.

"My little Narcisseus." The reflection in the water spoke, "The break was a little long, sorry for making you wait so long."

Anyi Bai spirit of a shock, hands holding on the edge of the water: "Senior? Are you ...... you okay?"

The reflection in the water smiled in the salt-like snow-white moonlight: "Yes."

It reached out from the water: "Here, come to me. Want to see what it looks like inside the mirror?"

Anyi Bai naturally handed over her hand.

As he was dragged under the water by a huge force, he couldn't tell if he was calm or panicked.

Numerous water squeezed into his lungs, bursting the blood vessels in his lungs when, across the water, he vaguely saw, two figures standing at the water's edge.

"And I don't know what he saw."

"Whatever he wants to see, I can give him. Are you sure the sign is on him?"

"We'll find out when we fish him out later."

The buoyancy of the water pushed him upward, and he wanted to see who killed him, not wanting to die a confused death, but the top of Anyi Bai's hair had just surfaced when a cold hand pressed down hard--

Drowning is an extremely long process, so many pieces of it flashed through Anyi Bai's mind.

The two years with Qingguang Jiao ended in his pitying eyes, just like parents who send their children to a school for Internet addiction, bent on the good of their children.

The seven days with " Anyi Bai " are vividly remembered in every frame.

Who killed him? And who killed himself?

Who is the person holding the iron sign?

He hasn't figured out what's going on yet, and he can't die.

He can't die if he wants to see him and save him.

With this thought in mind, Anyi Bai sank into the water, just like the Narcissus in Greek mythology, and died following her own shadow.

Anyi Bai, died at the hands of a psychic who is good at creating illusions. Name unknown, identity unknown.

......

Time back to the present.

" Anyi Bai" is not concerned with many issues and is very organized, and most importantly, like Anyi Bai, he accepts reality very well.

Having learned the cause of Anyi Bai's death in her previous life, " Anyi Bai" has finished asking important questions.

"Don't know who killed him?" " Anyi Bai" said, "Rather like him."

He asked again, "He agreed to lend his body to you?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, " Anyi Bai" muttered, "And don't consult with me."

Immediately afterwards, " Anyi Bai" asked a third question, "And who are you?"

This question is directed at Ying Lou.

"His facilitator." Ying Lou points to Xiaochi Chi and introduces herself, "Ability is data decomposition, name is pool."

Xiaochi Chi : "......"

"Just kidding." Ying Lou laughs, " Jiangyu Chi ."

After the initial consensus was reached, " Anyi Bai " became much less hostile to them.

They set up camp in the grove.

In the post-apocalyptic world, Xiaochi Chi exchanged ten military tents, high-powered hand-cranked power boxes, fully automatic pots and pans, electric ovens, all kinds of tools, and even high-quality egg tart crust.

When he pulled out the hood, " Anyi Bai" cocked his head: "His psychic power is Doraemon?"

Xiaochi Chi put the dissected snake segment into the bottom of the pot with a stinging sound and the fragrance of oil: "What is his supernatural power, don't you know?"

" Anyi Bai" thought carefully and replied, "He is no different from usual."

After eating, " Anyi Bai " lifted the alien split - body and returned to the body of Anyi Bai.

He is not very interested in people who are not Anyi Bai.

For safety, Ying Lou and Xiaochi Chi slept in the same tent.

Ying Lou asked him, "What are you going to do?"

Xiaochi Chi said, "Ironclad, pink-skinned people. There are enough clues, next, the investigation."

"How to investigate? Anyi Bai's psychic abilities are still unclear, your body ......"

"Well--"

Xiaochi Chi Stretch out your arms and cover your eyes.

"Well, well, well~"

Ying Lou laughed out loud at the strange sound he made when he was contemplating, "Take your time to think, I won't rush you."

Xiaochi Chi turned her head sideways, showing one eye from under her arm, "Speaking of which, how did you get yourself into this state?"

He spread his arms, went to touch his mask, uncovered it and looked at it a little, frowning heartily.

Ying Lou turned sideways to look at him, "Will you like me like this?"

Xiaochi Chi was stunned, blushed a little, and unconsciously moved his body outward.

Ying Lou turned her body completely sideways, revealing the shiny stud in her right ear, and whispered, "Reintroduce yourself, Jiangyu Chi, the psychic ability is particularly fond of you."

Xiaochi Chi turned his face away, "Meat."

Ying Lou : "If I say I like you too seriously, you will feel unreal. What about this?"

He said seriously, "I'm not your neighbor's brother anymore, helping you tutor homework, copy formulas and sort out mistakes all day long, I think ......"

Xiaochi Chi suddenly rolled over and sat up.

Ying Lou was surprised: "What?"

Xiaochi Chi said urgently, "The formulas! Which formulas did he memorize?"

Ying Lou quickly responded, " Anyi Bai? In the hole in the tree?"

Ying Lou's computer memory came in handy at this moment.

He recalls, "The first ......AdS/CFT holographic pairing? 'AdS' = 'CFT', referring to the conformal field theory of 'a system with gravity is equivalent to being on its boundary'. It's just a hypothetical deduction that has no basis in reality yet."

Xiaochi Chi reads it silently and shakes his head, "Not this one."

"1/u+1/v=1/f, the lens imaging formula."

Xiaochi Chi read it out.

Still nothing is happening.

Did he guess wrong?

Xiaochi Chi hesitated for a moment: "Is there more?"

"dx/Ax = dy/Ay = dz/Az, the vector line equation."

Xiaochi Chi Close your eyes and finish your meditation.

And when Xiaochi Chi opened his eyes again, what met his eyes made him speechless for a moment.

The dust that had been shrouded in front of his eyes dispersed, and in his hand, wrapped around and around a circle of light blue light, fingertip tugging, like a substance.

Ying Lou, stunned with a hint of surprise: "The pink-skinned man in the tree cave ......"

Xiaochi Chi looked at the line in his palm, and the dappled blue light floating between his palms was reflected in his eyes in all its beauty.

He said, "...... was strangled by a vector line."