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5.66 Beauties, please be careful of your back door

In the entire conspiracy, Lord Master is the only variable.

Because she holds all the undestroyed souls of different time and space, she is very likely to break through the shackles of the rules and become the world of "Savior", the real the-one.

This is also the most feared thing about the hammer collar.

Wu Chen was seriously injured and recovered from the first remnant of Mu Shura. The witch did not dare to be too obsessed. How could he say that, whenever he was in the major event, he would love his new female companion around him, hoping that he could really get good luck as grandma said. Of course, from a scientific point of view, this is a psychological achievement and satisfaction. If we talk about it from this perspective, it is quite useful to Wu Chen, a strong mental power.

"Congratulations to the player of 2o15o326-y, who has obtained the love of S-level female Ninki Shura. The villain also has the Spring Branch plot mission Yuyan's second stage progress update! Enter the contract rules, please maintain the existing posture, position the time axis, position the space axis... The time node solidification starts: 1%, 2%, 3%..."

Carefully put away the red-spotted fragrant palm, Wu Chen kissed Mu Shura's pink cheeks with tears in his eyes, and covered the thin blanket for the sleeping witch, and then walked out of the study gently.

One black and one white, two pairs of slender stockings were beautiful, and then the slowly closed door crack was completely covered.

Walking to the first floor hall, taking a floating ladder to the central garden, and then heading to the medical cabin on the second floor of the underground. The zither demon Huang Xuemei was holding the heavenly demon Qin, quietly guarding the entrance. With the help of the intelligent brain, the poison ivy woman sucked the nerve fiber contacts specially made for Wu Chen to enter Queen Narisha's dream one by one on the heads of several hammered players who were shaved into bald heads.

Looking at the intelligent brain in front of him, Wu Chen couldn't help but think of T16o, which was deeply trapped in the alien flying saucer. Although he activated the survival mode, it seemed that T16o was still infected by the hammer-dropped collar.

This is the heaviest loss since Wu Chen arrived in the prison city.

The development of a high-level A.i requires too much effort. And the important role of a.i in the science fiction world is self-evident.

"Husband, everything is ready." After many self-tests, the Zhizhu sent all normal notifications. The Poison Ivy Girl immediately notified Wu Chen, who was a little distracted.

"Okay." Wu Chen cheered up.

He signaled Huang Xuemei to come in, and lay side by side with him into a double cabin made of two single medical cabins. Before putting on the neuron stress helmet, Wu Chen looked at the slightly shy Qin Demon and said, "Sister Huang, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Brother Chen, I'm not sure if you go alone. Besides, this is also a test for the sisters. How to choose? Put yourself in your shoes and face it directly may be more accurate than voting and throwing a pot." Qin Demon laughed softly.

Wu Chen looked at the leader who had arrived at the guardian again, and then nodded: "Okay." Just as he was about to lie down, he suddenly stood up again and leaned forward and kissed Huang Xuemei's lips.

The magic of piano was suddenly magnified and shy, and it really had a touching beauty...

"Husband, the player of the hammer is trapped in the dream of thorns I released. You have to find a way to pry open their brains and find out how the hammer is connected." Before putting on the helmet, the Poison Ivy woman told softly: "I have all been marked with mental marks. As long as you concentrate, you can find their place."

"I understand." Wu Chen finally asked: "What is dream?"

"Thorns, thorns, thorns, thorns and earth. They are metaphors for being in a difficult situation or being chaotic. Therefore, the dream of the Thorn Dream is the most difficult part of their memory. In addition, they are companions of each other, so this Thorn Dream is likely to be composed of their shared experience. As for what it is, I don't know."

"I understand." Wu Chen took a deep breath and let the robot arm put on a stress helmet.

Huang Xuemei, the piano demon lying beside him, gently reached over and was tightly held by Wu Chen.

The nerve helmet suddenly activated, and the strong instantaneous pulse almost rushed Wu Chen's consciousness out of his body. Fortunately, the discharge ended soon, and his eyes were filled with flying white lights. When the white lights began to slow down and fade, a familiar picture appeared in front of the two people holding hands.

The huge sunset is printed with the brilliant city contours, hanging on the slightly higher sea level. The towering skyscrapers in the sky, the colorful holographic advertising screens, the busy science fiction aircraft, and the refreshing fragrance of water and rice flowers.

"Where is this?" Huang Xuemei, who has always lived in ancient times, has never seen such a sci-fi scroll?

"New Hong Kong." Wu Chen's smile showed a warm arc: "My home."

"So, the most difficult time they are in your city?" Huang Xuemei asked with a smile.

"It seems to be." Wu Chen smiled and touched his nose.

Wu Chen and Huang Xuemei were like couples, standing side by side on a coastal bubble boat take-off and landing platform. From time to time, people lined up behind whispered to ask if they were on a taxi boat. Wu Chen shook his head and signaled them to leave first.

The giant embankment surrounding the coastline stands a dragon-driven ring from the Fire Dragon Empire. It has not been reconstructed into an energy membrane structure again. Obviously, this time point should be that the new Hong Kong has just been built and Wu Chen has not returned from the Matrix.

Wu Chen doesn't remember that there were any special events during this period.

Besides, he was taking a risk in the Matrix at that time and didn't know what he had.

"So tall, so big..." New Hong Kong is a place where time and space dances for thousands of years, and all kinds of people have it. Therefore, Huang Xuemei, wearing a fairy-sleeved fairy skirt full of fairy spirit, is not abrupt.

"When I came, the city's population had exceeded 10 million." As the owner of the city, Wu Chen knew his city well: "The outlying island area has been opened, and it has accommodated more than 10,000 Far East refugees. The next plan is to open the New Territory, which is the largest area. The New Territory is located in the north of the city and is the largest part. Together with the nearby small islands, it covers an area of ​​975 square kilometers, accounting for nearly 90% of the total area of ​​Hong Kong. If all of them are opened according to the current scale, my city can accommodate 100 million people."

"Everyone wants to build such a dangerous building?" Huang Xuemei raised her head and saw the end of the clouds, but she couldn't bring the entire building to her eyes.

"Well, you have to build a tall building of more than 10,000 meters." While speaking, Wu Chen had already sensed the positions of several hammer-falling players marked by the Poison Ivy Girl.

So he hugged Huang Xuemei and walked towards the bubble boat that had just landed.

"Good morning, ma'am, sir." The driver looked at the rearview mirror and smiled and greeted him.

"Tsim Sha Tsui, Peninsula Hotel." As soon as the words were finished, the on-board intelligent brain marked the fastest route. Wu Chen clicked and confirmed, and almost at the same time, the Air Control Bureau approved it.

"Please sit, two of you." The bubble boat quickly rose and flew into the busy waterway that was walking among the skyscrapers.

"What are these?" Huang Xuemei leaned her body as much as possible against Wu Chen. Obviously, the high technology of New Hong Kong made her a little difficult to adapt.

"It's all hallucinations." Wu Chen blinked with a smile.

The size of Hong Kong is not only about the vastness of two-dimensional planes, but also about the tallness of three-dimensional. It is easy to understand. According to international practice, Wu Chen demarcated an exclusive economic zone of 200 nautical miles on the farthest island from Hong Kong. Even the circle of influence in Hong Kong is still far from this range. Not to mention the tallness, not only from the ground to the clouds, but also from the seabed to the sea level. The combined length of these two intervals is also very considerable.

In fact, the most intuitive reaction to the length of distance is our life circle.

The Peninsula Hotel was originally the oldest existing hotel in Hong Kong. It is also one of the most luxurious and famous hotels in Hong Kong and even the world. With the establishment of the new Hong Kong, this hotel, destroyed by war, was rebuilt and became one of the iconic buildings of the Victoria Harbour Business District.

Because it faces Victoria Harbour, this hotel is also famous for its sea view rooms.

Many contestants of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference once lived here. Although it is early in the morning, Victoria Harbor is still busy all night. Looking into the distance, a magical scene immediately came into view. Looking down from a high place, the sea fields raised by the windmill arm are like rolling hills, covering the near sea. When the sea breeze blows, layers of rice waves rushing from the distance like raging waves, connecting them into endless wave lines, which is spectacular.

The beauty of nature and the miracles of man-made complement each other, coexist harmoniously, full of indescribable beauty.

Wu Chen felt the same as all the residents of New Hong Kong. The feeling of seeing this spectacular rice wave was filled with joy and satisfaction. There was also a kind of peace that soothes the soul.

Yes, stable and calm.

Therefore, the reason why it is beautiful is because of a sense of security. If the sense of security is lost, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will not be interested in appreciating it.

"Brother Chen, why are we here?" Huang Xuemei was still confused when she looked at Wu Chen in the mirror. In this world, can she pay for it based on her face? Of course she didn't know that she could instantly pay for it by scanning iris, fingerprints, voice lines, and even saliva.

Walking straight to the front desk, Wu Chenchong laughed and said, "Give me a suite."

"Okay, sir." Wu Chen's harmless face made the hall manager lose his mind for a moment. Obviously, he seemed to know Wu Chen's identity. However, this is a memory from the player who fell hammers, so he didn't know if the lobby manager's mind stored data related to Wu Chen.

It is not difficult to see from the manager's performance that he has data reserves in this area. These memories are obviously given to him by the player who dropped the hammer.

Wu Chen began to wonder how these peripheral personnel of the Hammerfall organization could have such a grand memory since he was in front of him. It seems that this memory can be so accurate and matched with reality so highly. It is very likely that this memory is not only owned by those players, but even the entire Hammerfall organization!

In other words, the glorious city of New Hong Kong is made up of the shared memories of all members of the Hammer-Down Organization!

Could it be that the hammer fall organization...

Wu Chen thought of a possibility!

This new Hong Kong is likely to be the Matrix Empire of the Hammer-Down Organization!

That’s right! It’s the virtual city they built together based on the real new Hong Kong. Everyone in the Hammer Organization lives in this city!

"Wang thought that his city was being subjected to the fantasy of these guys all the time, and Wu Chen became angry!

I'm a girl, you don't want it! (To be continued.)8
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