ebookslot Chapter 155 The Chaotic Timeline (2)
Chapter 155 The Chaotic Timeline (2)
Alpha timeline, August 4, 2088.
Ning Ling joined the company according to the picture in her memory.
"Is there someone named Luo Yan in the company?" She couldn't help but asked Ji Fei out of curiosity.
Her hands were clutching her chest tightly. No one else answered, but she had already "heard" the answer.
"Luo Yan? No." Ji Fei checked it on the computer and shrugged, "At least it's not on the surface."
Not on the surface.
Some company employees cannot find information on the computer, such as those with SS-level abilities.
"Did you see someone named Luo Yan wearing a company badge?" Ji Fei asked doubtfully.
It is not uncommon for people from other forces to pretend to be employees of the company to gain convenience.
"No, it's nothing." Ning Ling waved her hands with a wry smile and whispered, "Is it really just my imagination..."
[You are indeed old enough to think about men]
[Sister]'s complaints suddenly sounded in her mind. Ning Ling's face turned red and her consciousness exploded into a frenzy.
"Ah ah ah, sister, what are you talking about!"
"Who missed him!"
"I didn't!"
[Normal physiological reaction, it will get better after a while]
[Girls’ menstrual period is actually the ovulation period. In fact, from a physiological point of view, it is the most conducive time for fertility. During this period, there will be more sexual desire, because the biological nature is to reproduce offspring]
"Stop talking!"
"Ahhhh!!!"
[Sister]'s words were too explicit, and a surge of blood rushed to her forehead.
Just like that, Ning Ling fainted from shame.
...
Alpha timeline, March 31, 2089.
Ning Ling felt a little dizzy, her face felt a little abstract and strangely hot, and her eyes were a little dull and misty. There was a broken incandescent lamp swaying above her head, and she could still see the tungsten filament, flickering.
"Where is this again?"
She staggered and raised her head, twisted her neck, stretched, and then rubbed her eyes to look at her surroundings and gradually adapt to the light.
A narrow and dark space, the room is simply decorated, and the walls and floors are made of gray cement bricks.
There is an operating bed in the center of the room, surrounded by various medical equipment and medicines. Various surgical tools and drug lists are hung on the wall. In the other corner is a small laboratory equipped with microscopes, centrifuges and other equipment. The entire medical office is divided into different areas, including surgical areas, treatment areas, and examination areas. Districts and pharmacies, etc., all equipment has been carefully debugged to ensure its normal operation.
This is an underground infirmary.
A feeling of familiarity came over me.
Like, been here?
"Uh-huh -" Ning Ling relaxed her shoulders and touched the wound on her shoulders. She felt a pain and looked bitter.
"This wound is..."
There are still traces of claw scratches on the shoulders.
"I traveled through time again..."
"It was obviously still there a second ago..."
Ning Ling blushed, shook her head, covered the wound on her shoulder, and walked back and forth in the underground infirmary. She accidentally glanced at a piece of glass and remembered something.
[Why are you so stunned? Looking for potion]
A familiar voice suddenly sounded in my mind.
"Sister, please stop talking!"
Ning Ling immediately stopped [Sister] from making shocking remarks to avoid fainting from anger again.
[Why are you having trouble again?]
"..."
【...】
"Uh huh..."
"What day is it today?"
"Where is this? Have we been here before?"
Ning Ling looked around and abruptly changed the topic.
【What happened to you】
"It's nothing. I got a very weird stab and may have entered a weird timeline..."
【What kind of knife】
【What a weird timeline】
[It is March 31, 2089. In Yandu, you were injured by a white paper]
"This is the day..."
Ning Ling murmured softly, with a cloud on her face that was deeper than gunpowder smoke. This was not a good day.
[You are very strange today, are you dreaming?]
"Are you dreaming..."
Ning Ling lowered her head and shook her head in pain. She really couldn't tell what was a dream and what was reality.
"Let's go out and have a look..."
She looked calm and rushed out of the underground infirmary.
"Boom boom boom!"
Outside Yandu, cannons were firing.
It was exactly the same as what she saw in her dream.
"At this point in time..." Ning Ling suddenly remembered something, "Are we going to find that one, that Yimi?"
【yes】
[I just don’t know where she is now]
"over there!"
Ning Ling pointed in a certain direction, jumped directly to the top of the building, and flew on the rooftops of high-rise buildings like a dragonfly.
After a while, I found Yimi (Hongye) who was shot and lying in a pool of blood.
The sniper in the distance, Ghost Luo Yan, was loading his second bullet.
"Dang!"
Ning Ling flashed and built an ice wall to block the second bullet just as she remembered.
Save Yimi (Red Leaf).
"I remember he was there..."
Ning Ling slowly turned her head, wanting to see the sniper, wanting to confirm something, and wanting to confirm whether it was her imagination.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out in the distance.
She didn't consciously dodge or defend.
His eyes went dark.
Severe pain in head, dizziness.
Ning Ling went into shock and died.
I couldn't see the sniper clearly.
...
"Hey, wake up, the finals are about to begin."
Alpha timeline, August 12, 2088, in the lounge of the three-party exercise players, Fei gently shook Ning Ling to wake up.
Prepare to participate in the finals of the tripartite exercise.
...
Luo Yan looked at the human fireworks in the sky, his expression calm.
Mix in with the regular tourists.
Use the observers to stagger their sight, go to a bar, and lead the suspicious observers away to ensure that no one is watching.
He picked up the wine glass, pretended to be drinking, turned his head to the intelligent system on his shoulder and whispered softly: "Xili, help me register a new identity."
After receiving the first-class merit, the League of the Inner World rewarded him with a third-generation+ three-dimensional mobile device equipped with a third-generation+ AI intelligent system with SS-level authority. Luo Yan named her [Xili].
【OK】
Half a minute later.
[Registration successful, please name the new identity]
The new identity has a complete social relationship, a resume, and a story. It is like an extra person suddenly appearing in society, or replacing a lost person. No one will doubt it, and the logic is perfect and self-consistent.
Xia Ying is of mixed race, and his appearance is closer to that of Xia Yi. He has a clear outline, a straight nose and slightly raised eyes.
He is an abandoned son of a collateral line of the Xia family, and his surname is fixed in Xia, but his name can be chosen by Luo Yan himself.
"Just call me Xia Mo."
Xia Mo is a feminine name.
[Okay, the information has been uploaded to Noah, and the system has been updated]
Noah, the collective name for the world alliance network system, Noah will assign corresponding levels of access permissions to each alliance member, from F to SSS.
First-class merit holders have SS-level access rights.
After the network information was updated, a stream of liquid metal climbed onto Luo Yan's face, filling every pore.
Next is the update of image information.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock, tack-tock..."
The sound of liquid gold burning cells rang in my ears, and it felt like a needle pricking a tattoo.
The sting lasted for several minutes.
A new and unfamiliar face appeared on the mirror opposite Luo Yan.
From then on, he could freely switch back and forth between the two identities of Luo Yan and Xia Mo.
Luo Yan's identity is bound to first-class merit, which will attract too much unnecessary attention. If he does too much, his identity will be exposed accidentally. He needs a traveler identity.
In addition to observers, we also need doers.
"call..."
Luo Yan exhaled, turned his head and glanced ahead, with a firm look in his eyes. Against Xia Mo's face, he put on the same black robe as [Writer], got up and blended into the bustling night street of Moss.
【Writer】Same style black robe
...
(End of the first half)