The Originium Worm in Tomorrow's Ark

Chapter 126 A Katyusha

In the last few days, Huang Cheng also gave up his desire to go out and cause trouble, and began to stay in Ella's room honestly, letting Ella do whatever he wanted to him.

However, Selena would come to Ella's door many times to talk to Ella about artistic creation.

They say they are talking, but they are actually arguing and discussing with each other.

It made Huang Cheng feel as if he had stumbled into two arguments.

The two beautiful ladies each argued with each other and neither one accepted the other.

In the end, the argument itself suddenly turned to Huang Cheng.

"Mr. Huang Cheng, are there any special requirements for becoming a construct?" Selina said suddenly.

"Well... I'm not sure about other aspects, but I think you must have a strong will. As far as I know, the stronger the will, the greater the chance of successful transformation." Huang Cheng replied.

But then Huang Cheng thought of something again. He remembered that Selena would also become a construct in the future plot.

"You're asking me if you want to be a construct?"

Selena nodded: "Yes, as you taught me before, art comes from life but is higher than life, but I only saw the higher than life, but not the fundamental, so I want to be a Name the construct to experience what cruelty is."

Looking at the determined look in the eyes of the girl in front of him, Huang Cheng didn't know what to say.

If the real plot trend is followed, what the girl goes through will be a purgatory that is worse than death.

He actually wanted to change this result, but judging from the current situation, it was already certain that Selina wanted to become a construct.

"This is your choice and I can't say anything, but I hope that when you encounter difficulties and desperate situations in the future, you will never give up on your life and try to persevere. Hope is sometimes ahead."

Ella on the side heard that Selena was going to become a construct and came over: "Miss Selena, do you want to become a construct? In fact, I also want to become a construct."

"Aren't you already a construct?" Huang Cheng said in surprise.

"When did I say I was a construct?"

"Then where did you take out the scythe? Isn't it a structural body that can do this?"

"This is a little secret unique to girls. Generally speaking, they won't tell others."

After working on it for a long time, Ella was still not a construct. It’s no wonder why she didn’t report it to the officials of the Sky Garden immediately when she first discovered herself.

If Aila was a real construct, he would probably have reported the discovery directly to the officials of the Sky Garden through the Internet the moment he saw him.

In the afternoon, Huang Cheng watched the two of them eating exquisite refreshments, while he could only watch from the side.

He swallowed a sip of saliva, and what was in front of him were those special drinks specially consumed by constructs.

The technical iteration of the Sky Garden is really not good. When can the living environment of the structure be improved? Sooner or later, the entire structure will have to run away from the chief executive.

"By the way, do you want to hear me sing a song?" Huang Cheng said to the two of them.

Ella put down the sweet dessert in her hand: "Can you still sing?"

"I have received some artistic influence after all, so why can't I do it anymore?"

Accepting the influence of art refers to the fact that Ceria pestered him to sing every night in the past, so he had to learn it as a last resort, and forcibly corrected his tone-deafness.

"Excuse me, what instruments do you need? I have a lot of them here, or do you have sheet music? I can accompany you." This is Selina.

Huang Cheng pointed to an instrument in the room and said: "No, the spirit expressed by an excellent song is comparable to the sum of all high-end instruments. Some so-called high-end luxury things are just the icing on the cake for it." .”

The instrument he was referring to was the accordion, and it seemed to be relatively old in terms of style. It was considered a remnant of the golden age.

"Are your foreign languages ​​passable?" Huang Cheng asked.

"You can still know the five basic languages, and you can also know some rare languages."

"Awesome, I can't even learn English."

Huang Cheng sat on the sofa and adjusted his posture and said: "The song I sang is Katyusha. It comes from a once great country and is known as the second national anthem of this country. Please continue to enjoy it now."

After saying that, Huang Cheng played the manual accordion.

As the melodious sound of the piano sounded, the two girls realized that this was a song that seemed to praise love, and it did not seem to be a country's second national anthem.

But as the singing sounded, their doubts were solved.

......

As they understood the lyrics of the song, they also understood why this song describing love can be called the second national anthem.

The love described in the story is not lingering like other songs, but only good wishes for the other person.

From the song, the two of them can understand that this song was written during the war.

When the song ended, the two girls could not recover from the shock for a long time.

"This is really an artistic feeling that is difficult to express in words. The whole song is very concise. It must be easy to sing." This is Selena's answer.

"I not only experienced emotions here, but also seemed to deeply experience a tragic war and thoughts of farewell. But which country is that once great country in your mouth?"

Huang Cheng put down the accordion and took out two packets of black tea powder with strawberry patterns printed on them from his pocket.

While making two cups of black tea for them, he said: "She was born from the greatest ideal of mankind, but was destroyed by the most despicable desire of mankind."

After changing the topic, Huang Cheng began to implement the plan he had finalized a few days ago. At this time, he should not let the two of them run around.

"These are two cups of milk tea brought from my hometown. I think it tastes good. Do you want to try it?"

"I want to try it!" Ella, who is a foodie, immediately grabbed a cup of milk tea and drank it without any doubt.

"It tastes pretty good." Selena also took another cup of milk tea and started to taste it.

When they were halfway through drinking, Huang Cheng suddenly said: "I'm sorry, you two, I will be leaving in a while. You may not be able to see me for a long time or forever."

"why?"

The two girls put down the black tea in their hands and asked in unison.

Huang Cheng gestured with his fingers in their eyes, and then as if counting down three seconds, it returned to zero with the last finger.

The two girls felt a little confused for a moment.

"Mr. Huang Cheng? Why is this?" Then Selena fell to the ground with a bang.

"You really have ulterior motives! It's a shame that I still trust you so much!" These were the last words Ella uttered when she fell.

"Girls, don't trust others so easily next time."

After Huang Cheng placed the two of them on the bed in the room, he gently closed the door when he went out.

Looking at the towering spire in the distance, this should be the core of their place.

Chapter 127 Single-playing the Sky Garden

Huang Cheng stood under the tower wearing a mask with scorpion patterns on it.

As for weapons, choose this one. It’s harder to control the strength with a hammer. What if you hammer someone to death next time?

So he chose something more reliable.

Huang Cheng chose a gauntlet similar to the one on Cyberpunk. It is a special weapon that can be equipped between the two arms.

I chose this weapon mainly because it cuts very efficiently. As long as you master the cutting angle carefully, you won't kill anyone.

But he didn't intend to hurt anyone's life, he just felt a little pity for the structure that blocked it.

Of course, the price is also high. Because it is a weapon product of an advanced civilization, the price is higher, which is worth the results of his one year of hard work as a capitalist.

It also gave him some pain when exchanging it.

If there is a human being to stop it, it can only knock the person unconscious. After all, humans cannot remove and assemble their own limbs at will like a mechanical body.

Huang Cheng walked under a high tower. There was a row of guards standing in front of the tower's door.

"Sir, please show me your token!" The staff on the side stopped him and pointed a gun at him.

Because the staff member discovered that Huang Cheng did not have any structural unit number on his body, they were extremely vigilant from the beginning.

"Okay, I'll look for it. I remember it was in my pocket."

It's not easy to fool, it seems that I can only force my way in.

Huang Cheng first pretended to lower his head and rummage through his pockets.

Just as the staff focused on Huang Cheng's rummaging for things, a bright knife suddenly popped out of Huang Cheng's free right hand.

Then with a few brushes, in less than a second, all the mechanical limbs of the staff member were severed. The limbs were flying in the air, and the circulating fluid in the body's body was also falling in the air.

It was also accompanied by the screams of the staff member.

"There is an enemy attack! Fire!" The guard nearby sounded the alarm instantly. All the entrances and exits of the entire tower were blocked by doors. At the same time, the guards also pointed their guns at Huang Cheng.

The ammunition poured out in the next second, and a tight fire net was instantly covered in front of Huang Cheng.

It's a pity that it's of no use.

I saw him shaking off the blade in his hand, rushing directly towards the fire net, and then quickly waving the weapon in his hand to split all the bullets head-on.

Even if a missed bullet hit him, it would only be bounced away without causing any damage to him. He rushed directly into the entire guard force in one breath.

Then he raised the knife and lowered it. In a moment, all the limbs of the guard troops were cut off by him. In an instant, the entire door was enjoying the painful cry of the structure.

"Sorry, I'll treat you to dinner when I get the chance!" Huang Cheng turned around and gracefully treated them as a gentleman.

It's just that this scene is a terrible thing for the suffering narrator lying on the ground.

“This gate seems to be of good quality.”

Huang Cheng touched the door, flicked the blade in his hand a few times, and then slashed hard. Feeling that there was almost no resistance, like butter-like cutting feel, he cut squarely a few more times.

With the horrified expressions of the group of people lying on the ground behind them, this solid door was cut open like butter.

Firepower points sprayed out like rain instantly when everything was opened, but it was still the same as before and did not cause any harm to him.

The troops who subsequently attacked him were also cut into human sticks.

"Why bother? Just run away, why do you have to suffer like this?" With a sigh, Huang Cheng continued to move deeper into the tower.

At this time, the inside of the tower was undergoing great changes just like the outside.

"Speaker Hassan! Commander Nikolai! Everyone else has evacuated, let's leave quickly!"

"Nicola, you'd better leave first, I'll be here later."

A dazzling red alert flashed in the meeting, and Xiaoliang's alarm sounded endlessly.

Nikolai moved a chair to sit with Hassan, and said with a gloomy face: "What? You, an old guy, want me to be accused of being a deserter?"

"I don't dare. I just think it would be too uneconomical for two people to die here." Hassan said.

"Anyone can be the commander-in-chief, but the spiritual leader cannot be changed casually." Nikolai replied, while waving his hand to tell everyone else to retreat quickly.

Originally, the sky garden was not so easy to breach, but unfortunately, almost all of the current high-end combat power has been sent to the ground to perform tasks.

"I think we can talk to the young man. Maybe he just suffered some injustice. I don't see any traces of Pamish infection on his body."

"The possibility of this theory is slim, but I don't think that a being who likes to cut people into sticks may be a kind person."

Nikolai and Hassan watched the surveillance video in front of the computer screen amid the red alert.

I found that every time he saw a room, he would enter it once, as if he was looking for someone or something, and he would not do anything as long as he did not resist.

For humans, he would knock them unconscious. For structures that attacked him, they would be cut into human sticks, but they would not be chopped into pieces.

"What is he looking for? Could it be that your men are hiding something?" Hassan asked.

"How do I know this?" Nicola replied angrily.

In the picture, Huang Cheng caught a woman wearing a nurse uniform and forced her into a corner.

"Sir! Don't hurt me!" The female nurse trembled, sitting down on the corner and curling up.

Huang Cheng did not answer immediately, but lightly scratched the female nurse's beautiful face with the back of the knife.

"How can I be willing to do something to such a beautiful sister? As long as you tell me something, I guarantee that you can see tomorrow safely, otherwise..."

After saying this, Huang Cheng made a cutting motion with the knife on the female nurse's abdomen.

This wave of oppression and threat was so overwhelming that the female nurse burst into tears on the spot.

"Sister, please tell me, where is Asimov?" Seeing that the effect was achieved, Huang Cheng immediately asked his question.

"I'm very sorry. Even if you kill me, I won't tell you this." Unexpectedly, the female nurse wiped away her tears after hearing this and showed a determined look. The authorities refused.