45 rubbing the train
45 Train
"Disconcilable Time and Space (Remember): It is able to recall dead souls, find and copy their body before death from the chaotic timeline to combine the two and revive the dead. This is a powerful and precious prop, but this one was temporarily made by Nightmare Space, with huge restrictions and consumption.
C-level gold props.
Not available in a world outside of FF7.
After use, you can revive a person you have come into contact with and have a friendly and above.
When resurrecting a character with a friendly favorability, it consumes 300,000 points, and every level of friendship decreases by 100,000. When the favorability is "Life and Death Recruitment", it will not need to be consumed. The goal of friendly friendship and a little cannot take effect.
Unable to trade.
The remaining usage times are 2/2.”
Resisting the urge to throw this thing back to Nightmare Space for his 1500 points, Chen Ming gave Nightmare Space expressionlessly in his heart and then took it into his private space.
My day... let me count how many zeros it is...
That's not 300,000!!
I originally thought that the iron rooster in the Nightmare Space was rare to pull back her hair...Golden props, it seems that this is a different way to make money. If you lose 1,500, you still want to get 300,000 yuan?
The powerful plot characters in the plot and the dead are nothing more than Zachs and two 1STs. Except Zachs, the other two he would not have contacted at all, or even if he could contact Chen Ming, he would not want to contact him. You should know that Chen Ming was a messenger in this trip. Once he showed his legs in front of those smart old special forces, he might not even have a chance to escape. Chen Ming shuddered. Even if Zachs was enthusiastic and simple... it was easy to cheat, but Zachs was not a fool. Chen Ming asked himself that he could not let Zachs trust him with his life and death. In addition, even the lowest consumption - 100,000 points, it was definitely not something he could take out. It can be said that the props he got this time looked awesome, but they couldn't use them, and they couldn't even trade them. It was of no practical value to Chen Ming.
If you have to say the actual value, it is to cheat 1,500 points for labor and capital... Chen Ming drove in the wilderness, but when he thought about it, he still couldn't breathe a sigh of relief.
Speaking of Nightmare Space, the favorability of the two directions extends from ordinary to good or bad, each with five levels, but the names of the same level of favorability may not be the same, and will often change due to actual conditions. For example, the same level of "trust" include "respect" from the perspective of friends and the other from the perspective of looking up. Although the favorability of the same level of favorability is the same, the emotions are somewhat different. "Life and Death Relief" is the highest level of favorability - the fifth level, which is the same level as "worship".
I don’t know if there are any beasts in this place at night... I shouldn’t spend the night here anyway. This is Chen Ming’s original intention of rushing around overnight.
Although it was night, the illumination of the moonlight did not affect Chen Ming's vision much. At least it could be done when he was on the road. He looked at the huge bright moon in the sky, which was far beyond reality, at least dozens of times larger than in reality. I don't know if it was because the moon was close or it was its hugeness. Chen Ming couldn't help but think of the girl in Feslier as he looked... She seemed to have said that she had never seen the moon before... A sharp light flashed in Chen Ming's eyes, and the motorcycle suddenly added accelerator with a "whimper" sound, and accelerated toward the distance.
Wutai City.
"Yufei, you are too naive... to save that guy?" The Lord of Wutai touched Yufei's head. "It's getting late, go to bed, right? Well... I will definitely send someone if there is a right time." Looking at Yufei's leaving figure, the love in the eyes of Wutai City Lord of Wutai was restrained, his eyes were full of sophistication and cleverness. He stood up from his seat, walked to the door with his hands behind his back, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, sneered, and returned to the house.
Chen Ming was very uncomfortable, and the uneven ground made even the motorcycle produced under such technology inevitably bump. Chen Ming's pain was only weakened by the space, and he had never turned a blind eye to his pain. Although he didn't feel deep when he came, he was still suffering such bumps while there were still several wounds hanging on his body, which made him a little unbearable, especially the wound on his chest. The scabbed wound was already cracked, and the oozing blood stained the originally white bandage. Chen Ming's hand holding the handlebar trembled in pain, and the car was a little unstable.
Distracted, Chen Ming did not notice a large pit in front of him. The front wheel of the car was about to overturn as soon as it sank. Chen Ming suddenly lifted the body of the car and turned the motorcycle sideways in an instant. He raised his foot and stepped on the ground. He drew a huge shoe print several meters long. Feeling the temperature caused by the slightly hot friction brought by the soles, Chen Ming sighed that the shoe quality was good, and then helped the motorcycle that was almost about to fall to the ground, but he got out of the car and leaned against the motorcycle body and sat there, preparing to rest for a while before continuing.
Feeling a little pain, Chen Ming took off the bandage on his arm a little unhonestly and took a look. The wound on his arm also cracked in a hurry just now. The cracked wound looked very tender, and it seemed that it was about to heal and then forcibly breaking. Looking at his wound, Chen Ming couldn't help but pale, and he couldn't help but feel nauseous and vomiting desire.
Chen Ming kept forcing himself, hinting that he would not recall these shots, but he finally couldn't hold it back. The sharp blade cut the broken trachea after his throat, the splashing blood and white bones, the exposed muscles on the section of the wound... and those empty and unwilling eyes... echoed like a nightmare in Chen Ming's mind, and finally Chen Ming vomited out with a sound.
Holding the car body with one hand, Chen Ming closed his eyes and gasped, opening his eyes slightly.
...Either they die, or I die! ... It is natural for me to kill them! ... I did nothing wrong with doing this!!
Chen Ming shouted wildly in his heart, telling himself, but......
Wow......
Chen Ming, who was pale, held the car body with one hand, bent over and gasped violently, not knowing whether he vomited too much or was hiding his cowardly sobbing. Looking at the ground beneath his feet, Chen Ming wiped off a little vomit from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up...
This is not what I want to go through...I don't want to kill them, it's all...your fault!!
Chen Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at the huge and cold moon, his eyes full of pain and madness.
Nightmare Space!!
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Covering his head, Chen Ming's eyes were covered with blood, but then he closed his eyes and shouted loudly towards the sky to vent his pain and fatigue in his heart. The angry roar of beasts came faintly in the distance, echoing in this vast and desolate wilderness for a long time.
That night, a young man shamelessly ran to the roof of the train at the rear of a train leading to Midgar, looking at the stars in the sky leisurely.
After yawning, Chen Ming felt a little sleepy. In fact, he had planned to stay in Wutai City for one night, but he didn't expect that Yufei was so efficient. Considering that he wasting time from Wutai Yumo, he rushed back. After all, he had a better environment for healing when he returned to Midgar earlier. Although the reincarnation person had strong self-healing ability, he would not have any accidents. At that time, the recruitment person saw a big scar on his chest and rejected him. If he had doubts, he would be depressed. As for the motorcycle that Chen Ming finally threw it reluctantly in the place where he found it (it was obviously stolen...), he didn't know if the poor owner could find it, but Chen Ming still liked this car very much. If he didn't really load it and couldn't transport it to the train, he wouldn't have to leave it helplessly.
"Piloters, please pay attention if you have bought MY111 times to get off the train in Midgar. Please take your luggage and items, get off at the second station and leave the station. The train is now stopping at Midgar Station and parking for 5 minutes."
He didn't even get up. From the rear of the car, Chen Ming held the roof with one hand and jumped off the platform to the platform, and hit the ground lightly. Chen Ming couldn't help but feel a little proud. It's useless to grab me when you get to the place - if you can catch me, you look at me. When you look at the exit, your body flashed rapidly and before the crew noticed, they plunged into the crowd.
Walking on the street, Chen Ming was holding a bag of snacks he bought from Nightmare Space and was having a good time. Suddenly, he saw Powell's villa not far away. He was stunned and walked over. Since he had passed by, check it. It would be really bad if the matter here was exposed. If Powell told Shenluo about the incident, he would undoubtedly fall into the trap.
Looking at the sympathetic gazes of the master and servant, Chen Ming sighed and took out two bottles of mineral water. When he returned, he found out that the abnormality of Shenluo must have come here to investigate. These two people might be able to save their lives. Carefully checked and compared the memories of his tying people, and judged whether they had been untied or had any moves. Seeing that the hidden lines drawn on the rope when he left were still neatly, Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there was no discovery here.
After eating a half-compressed biscuit and filling two whole bottles of mineral water, Powell felt five full. While recalling the smell of the biscuit, he saw Chen Ming's eyes cold and took out a roll of yellow tape. Powell was stunned. Just as he was about to say something begging for mercy, he was tied to his mouth and could only make a "whimper" sound of the person who smelled sadly and saw the person who saw him crying. The young man in black opposite had no intention of being moved at all. He pulled out the tape and wrapped it around his big head...
In fact, what Powell wants to say most is... Can you not stick to your hair and eyebrows... Every time you tear it off, you will have to tear off a large piece of it and it hurts so much 555~.
Chapter completed!