Chapter 130 sacrifice

He Qixing already had an estimate of this weakness.

He made a construction in his heart.

The… on top of this monster’s head is no longer his father.

He is no longer his father.

He is not his father, so when he must be killed, he must not be soft.

He Qixing clenched his fists.

Big deal, after all the dust settles, he will go with him.

…

His memory is questionable.

Can someone imbue him with memory?

Gu Huan supported his forehead and walked out of the training instrument, Chu Xinglin immediately supported him.

“Gu Huan, are you alright?”

“It’s okay.” Gu Huan said lightly.

Gu Huan said so, but Chu Xinglin didn’t believe it, because his mental state didn’t seem to be in a good state.

Gu Huan waved his hands, frowned slightly, and looked at Chu Fengyuan who was sitting over there.

“You have worked with He Yunan for so long, can he change other people’s memories?”

Chu Fengyuan shook his head. “never heard of that.”

They are still working together, Chu Fengyuan’s words should be 70% to 80% reliable, if He Yunan can master this technology, then the current situation should be even worse.

Then who else can change his memory?

When Gu Huan was thinking hard, his golden eyes suddenly shimmered with a golden gleam.

Holding his head in both hands, Gu Huan struggled and let out a low growl.

The mental power training just now was still effective. He managed to stabilize his mental power, his eyes became empty and he looked at one place, then he froze, his pale lips trembling slightly inconceivably, “Desert?”

“What desert?” Chu Xinglin asked.

The bound Chu Fengyuan looked at Gu Huan thoughtfully.

Gu Huan’s eyes moved left and right. “The picture that appears in front of my eyes now is a desert.”

“In the sky, there are our starships.”

“My God.” Chen Weiwei, who was standing aside, exclaimed immediately. “It won’t be the Interstellar Court Star?”

Chu Xinglin immediately thought of Star Court Star.

Because Gu Huan said that there are deserts, □□% of the Interstellar Court is desert, and the starship… General Mo Xiao’s starship just rushed into the Interstellar Court surrounded by Zerg.

These two messages match up.

Suspecting that what he was seeing was the battlefield, Gu Huan looked at it more intently, and sure enough, he saw the shadows of two Jialin training mechs.

When he was about to continue watching, everything suddenly turned gray, and his head and eyes felt severe pain at the same time.

Chu Xinglin immediately hugged him half-embraced. “If you can’t read it, don’t read it.”

Gu Huan shook his head, spitting out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.

“I want to control that line of sight and continue looking down.”

“Just saw a deep hole and was pushed out.”

Gu Huan coughed twice, took the handkerchief from Chu Xinglin, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned to Chen Weiwei. “Are there any deep pits on the Interstellar Court?”

Knowing where there is a pit, you can know where he just saw it.

Chen Weiwei immediately turned on the optical brain for comparison, and his expression was a little weird. “Yes, yes.”

At first, neither Gu Huan nor Chu Xinglin knew why his expression suddenly became so weird. After Chen Weiwei shared the picture in Guang’s brain, Chu Xinglin couldn’t maintain his expression anymore.

Chen Weiwei smiled wryly. “If what you said is true, you may have looked around from the perspective of that monster.”

At such a tense moment, Chu Fengyuan, who was tied aside, suddenly laughed, attracting everyone’s attention.

“I’ll just say it.”

“It doesn’t make sense.”

“It doesn’t make sense that you can control the Zerg and humans below C level of mental power, but the Zerg mother can’t control it.”

Chu Xinglin asked, “Uncle Huang, what do you mean?”

“The insect mother has always been just a symbol in our hearts. We don’t understand her, or even whether she has wisdom.”

Chu Fengyuan raised his head, golden hair slipped from his cheeks, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of interest. “If she has wisdom, then she is an enemy who has known us for thousands of years, and may be constantly learning and evolving.”

“Your mental power is similar to that of the worm mother, and there should be some kind of resonance between you.”

“Just like just now, you can see the world through the eyes of that monster, and that monster may have been able to see the world through your eyesight, maybe not.”

Chu Fengyuan laughed sullenly a few times. “We were all wrong, we were so self righteous.”

“In this world…you, Gu Huan, are not the only ones who can produce Ming Jing’s ability to control zerg and control spirits below C level.”

“And the worm mother herself.”

If it’s… the worm mother that caused all this.

So what happened to He Yunan?

He was created in the first place, isn’t it because He Yunan felt that the name of the Chu-style empire was not justified? Gu Huan frowned lightly.

The scene fell silent for a while.

Chu Xinglin rested her fingers on her chin, and suddenly broke the silence.

“How much spiritual power is He Yunan?”

Chen Weiwei said. “d wait…”

He is just an outstanding research scholar and not a soldier, and his low mental power doesn’t affect anything.

But this mental power is the mental power that can be controlled.

“Sure enough.” Chu Xinglin said.

If the worm mother controls humans below c and below, it is the same as they use Mingjing to control ordinary people.

So… In fact, He Yunan may have been controlled from the very beginning, but he didn’t realize that he was influenced.

“The controlled human beings will amplify some of their desires at that time, and the controlling person can use this desire to control this person’s behavior.” Chu Xinglin pondered.

When He Yunan was sent down, the most likely desire at the first moment was…

“He hopes that this empire does not belong to His Majesty, and His Majesty is not the emperor.” Gu Huan continued.

Before the experiment began, he, the opponent, was sent down.

But after being controlled, he came back for some reason and moved the seeds.

Therefore, He Yunan was already under control thirty years ago.

And after he was created…he also became the object that the worm mother wanted to control, because of the resonance…he saw the memory that the worm mother had fabricated for him. Of course, the worm mother has memories of the past. It takes a few small screen changes to confuse his memory.

I just don’t know how the original him got rid of that memory, and how he lost his memory.

…

After realizing what He Qixing wanted to do, Nie Chuan tried his best to stop him.

“Stars! ”

“Why are you more impulsive than me this time!”

Before he was about to fly up to the **** in the center of the giant crater, Nie Chuan grabbed He Qixing who was about to rush up, pulled him back, and let him lie on the ground.

“Let’s wait. ”

“I just got in touch with General Mo Xiao. She has already sent a mecha brigade over. You can’t be too anxious. We’d better lie here and wait and see.”

“Your father doesn’t necessarily have a weakness, who is blatantly showing his weakness as a target.” Nie Chuan knew that He Qixing probably wanted to die with his father.

But it’s really not necessary.

Not to mention He Yunan’s weakness is just a guess.

With the two of them going up like this, he felt that he was also destined to be cannon fodder.

To this monster, their two mechs are like two small flies, they can be killed by waving their hands.

Nie Chuan himself has a heroic complex, but this kind of scene of two people fighting the worm mother and dying bravely, he thinks it’s better to avoid it. He wants to be the protagonist who survives to the end, not cannon fodder.

If two people fight in coordination, we have to see if this situation is suitable.

Now most of this monster is buried in the soil, and they don’t even know how many feet each other has.

“Just keep hesitating like this, and wait for the Zerg from outside to rush in, they will die anyway.”

“In order to solve him, I would risk my life.” He Qixing smiled softly. “I sacrificed my life, you lead the merits, maybe you can really become the successor of your idol, the guy who picked up **** luck.”

“No. No way.” Nie Chuan frowned and said firmly.

“We learned in military training not to give up on anyone.”

“Even if you want to give up on yourself.”