Chapter 731 Modification

Chapter 731 Modification

Wan Yi stretched out his hand, and the quill pen on the desk in the distance came into his hand. After looking at the content behind the script, he did not hesitate and started writing along with the continuous voice in his ears.

He hasn't directly changed the content of the script for a long time. Although that authority is crucial, every modification is very reluctant, and it is difficult to control the real follow-up direction of the script. The later the stage, the more difficult it becomes.

After he gave up on creating people in the drama, this ability was completely forgotten.

But now that it is being used again, it is just a plan to treat a dead horse as a living horse.

However, this time, when the pen touched the script of the disaster, it was far smoother than the script of the people in the play. The strength and energy consumption that could only leave a few words could almost make a sentence appear on the paper.

Wan Yi gradually realized that his use of the golden finger of theater was indeed too superficial.

However, although the consumption has been reduced a lot, it still exists.

Especially after some words are written, they will be revised on their own, and the progress must be constantly adjusted. Only in this way can this troublesome God of Death disaster be given a decent ending.

When he could no longer continue writing, the sound of writing in his ears gradually overshadowed the noisy sounds of other clones in Wan Yi's mind day and night.

Wan Yi's mind went blank for the first time in a long time.

But, it was only for a moment.

When he woke up, he was no longer in the theater and was being carried away. The person carrying him was Spectrum, and Xinpu was protecting him.

"Are you finally willing to wake up?!" Spectrum noticed Wan Yi's condition and shouted directly.

"I actually lost my mind." Wan Yi was amazed.

All kinds of strange genealogists, adaptive disasters, unsolvable "Hongji", and even the unlocking of the mysterious authority of the theater, are not as big a shock to Wan Yi as the last loss of consciousness that made Wan Yi almost faint.

Why can't it be longer?

His mood fluctuated slightly.

But Wan Yi's chattering in his mind quickly made him get rid of this emotion.

Alas, we still have to continue to share the joys and sorrows.

"What the hell? What the hell! What the hell?! Your net just broke!?"

"Have you learned how to unplug the network cable? Good brother! You can't eat alone!"

"Yes, trust us! Even if we can unplug the network cable, we will never betray you!"

"No one asked you if you would betray. There is no silver here, right?"

"After taking a closer look, I was stunned, and my mind was left blank for a while...it seemed like all my attention was forcibly monopolized."

"Huh? Tsk."

The passion of the doppelgänger is so real.

The corners of Wan Yi's mouth twitched, and he turned around and found that "Hongji" was chasing him relentlessly. It seemed that the current hatred of the enemy was completely fixed on Wan Yi because of his actions.

"Hey, my ancestors! You can't let your guard down! No one here can be trusted! The hope of a comeback lies with you!" Spectrum thought Wan Yi hadn't reacted and was extremely worried.

Xinpu also breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace, and then said: "You were stunned just after you encountered that monster. The monster directly chased you and beat you, and then countless hands and feet suddenly appeared on your body. , took you to escape, and there were countless others who helped you block the fatal attack that the monster could not parry. Finally, you were sent to Spectrum's hands..."

Wan Yi had these impressions, but at that time he was reading the script of "Hongji" and then writing the script.

All the cries of ghosts and wolves were ignored by him.

This was probably the closest he had come to death since the Third Research Institute. If the clone didn't take the initiative to help him resist, then his body, which was not bad at all, might not be able to withstand a single blow from "Hongji".

Recalling the scene where the clones took Wanyi, whose body was stagnant in the outside world, to race at the speed of life and death.

The clones couldn't help but sigh: "This is a relay race that is enough to create a classic in film history!"

"It's just that the baton is really an eyesore."

Wan Yi was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a movement in his heart. Gentle words flowed out of his mind subconsciously: "Are you really sick?"

Why save him?

Wan Yi felt devastated.

He really almost died!

At the end of today's hard work, Wan Yi suddenly realized that he had missed the perfect opportunity to end his miserable journey.

Why don't you write about other people's endings? Why don't you just write yourself to death?

"Hey, it's not that good. Do you still remember what I said before about the possibility of our death?" Brother Modern said with a smile.

One possibility is that the ability only recognizes one entity. If the entity dies, everything will die together, and everyone will be happy. But after experiencing it for such a long time, even if there is no definite evidence, Wan Yi doesn't quite believe in this possibility.

Another possibility is more practical.

When one body falls, thousands of others will follow.

That image was truly horrific.

The clones are all in danger.

Rather than starting an uncertain precedent, it is better to protect the body and let him continue to torture. Maintaining the status quo is the best!

Wan Yi sighed.

My mentality quickly adjusted back.

"What..." Spectrum hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Wan Yi was not in a good mood and asked coldly.

"If you can leave on your own, can you get off me?" Spectrum said.

"..." Wan Yi, who was lost in thought, forgot that he was still being carried on the shoulders of Spectrum.

"Keep carrying it," Wan Yi said.

"Tsk." Spectrum smacked his tongue, but did not refuse. Who makes Wan Yi the uncle?

"Have you gained anything? I just suddenly approached..." Xinpu took the time to ask while changing countless things to block the "Hongji" behind him, which could not keep up with the speed of Spectrum.

"Well, yes, just wait a while." Wan Yi replied absentmindedly.

Both spectrum and heart spectrum indicate doubt.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise behind him.

It turned out to be the monster, which suddenly began to explode itself in a large scale.

And the explosions intensified.

"What happened to it?"

"Don't talk about it, it's going to explode anyway. Let's go back to the Yijia and take refuge first," Wan Yi said.

"ha?"

Self-destruction is just a habitual output method of that guy. Even if it is allowed to self-destruct, it seems to be of no use, right?

Spectral and psychographic doubts are obvious.

"I modified its concept of 'regeneration'. There is no way to weaken it. I can only force its endless cycle of regeneration to come to an end. But because its concept of 'regeneration' is too huge, I want to stop it. A large amount of energy will be released. When it manifests, it will be a huge explosion."

Wan Yi's words failed to make Liang Pu react.

"Don't look at me like this. I've tried my best. It's really difficult to write it off. This big explosion is the best result." Wan Yi added.

"No, we can't even figure out what you did." Spectra said with difficulty.

Is it possible to modify the basic concept of a disaster?

Xin Pu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, and looked at Wan Yi with a rare surprise in his calm green eyes.

"Is it that..."

Wan Yi nodded silently.

Spectrum also roughly understood something in his silence, so he quickened his pace.

"By the way, where are Onion and Little Ghost?" Wan Yi turned around and asked.

"Here! Sister Gu Gu's speed is too fast! I almost missed it!" The swaying white sheets suddenly appeared. Ling Pu picked up Gu Gu's scabbard and was speechless.

She didn't just hold the spectrum, but directly possessed the spectrum and entered the scabbard of the spectrum.

Holding a screaming onion in his hand, his newly recovered spirit has a tendency to become disordered again under the terror of "Hongji".

"Let's go." Wan Yi nodded and said.

Xinpu released the blockade of this deep pit, and immediately, all the Pus were able to see the light of day again and fled in all directions.

Wan Yi changed his position, from the unsightly being carried position to sitting carelessly behind Spectrum.

Again, Wan Yi is the number one boss on the scene, so she has to endure it.

"Hongji"'s thick arms grabbed the edge of the pit, and he followed Wan Yi to climb out. But as soon as he came up, continuous explosions occurred on his body again, and the crater began to expand directly.

As he ran, a series of explosions and potholes were left behind.

"Ahhh!" Every time there is an explosion, a roar will follow. "Hongji"'s emotions are still weak and irregular.

Suddenly, Ling Pu glanced at the fleeing Pus around him and whispered: "If there is going to be an explosion here... do you want to tell them?"

"Why tell them?" Spectrum said indifferently. There was no need to remind a group of enemies, even though they were once sisters.

"...Talk to them." Spectrum's voice suddenly sounded in Spectrum's heart.

"...Are you serious? Do you think they will forgive you like this? Don't be stupid, aren't their emotions real? This kind of behavior will only disgust them who have been suppressed!" Spectrum hit the nail on the head.

She couldn't believe how the spectrum of refined egoism could suddenly look like this.

Obviously, among their wandering personalities, he is the most useless and humble, but the one who is most obsessed with appearance.

"Just think that I was shocked by everything in front of me." Chromatogram said softly.

"You all seem to be reminiscing a lot here."

"But I still have no clue."

"Everything here seems to have nothing to do with me, and the many painful or beautiful memories you have have nothing to do with me."

"I'm probably not her, I'm just an outsider who was proud of herself after inheriting her inheritance."

"So, I was intimidated and shocked by this place."

"Please tell them, please."

Spectrum was silent for a long time, and Wan Yi noticed the changes in her emotions, as well as several other emotions she carried, which also fluctuated strangely.

In the end, Gu Guang just turned away and looked at Xin Pu: "Xin Pu, help me."

Wan Yi was a little surprised.

At the same time, Hongji's self-destruction entered the next stage, and countless carefully imitated humanistic buildings began to be razed to the ground.

This beautiful tomb also seems to be coming to an end.