Hyperspace Transmigration Chapter 3: Wake up

At the edge of the big pit, the eyes of the students around flashed, and after whispering, they dispersed. {＜[八?一小?说网w]w>w?.]

The wandering teacher saw this and felt a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these students did not understand the situation, otherwise it would be troublesome.

"But how did this guy appear here? Is it artificially summoned, or..."

Slightly solemn eyes looked at the sleeping man in the center of the pothole. Many thoughts flashed in the wandering heart, but they were all crushed by him.

"Let’s take this guy back first, then...to the quarantine room!"

Isolated room! In fact, it is a defensive isolation circle, a disguised prison, but the environment is better than other prisons. There are various banned magic and technological measures set by the principal Kiran, which can effectively avoid this unknown. The impact of the guy.

After all, the person in front of them perceives one or two from the breath and clearly knows that this is at least a first-class warrior, or even a god.

Such an existence is still cautious. Who knows what purpose he has, is he evil or good?

For Institute, and for everyone's safety, Stray has to do this.

Thinking, with a wave of his hand, a light blue energy film suddenly spread to the side of the sleeping person, just want to grab his body and take him away.

But...

Boo!

The blue light film was wiped out when it touched the body of the sleeper, and exploded like a bubble.

"This...this is a **** body? Is the self-defense mechanism on the surface of the **** body?"

The wanderer was slightly surprised, but his face did not change much. He has lived for thousands of years in his life. I don't know much about the civilizations and spirits he has encountered. He still knows a lot about the special features of the gods.

The body of the gods, the body of the gods, are generally genetic individuals mutated from the civilization after nuclear baptism. Their bodies are strong, and their bodies form an independent energy circulation system, which is indestructible.

Ignoring nuclear bombs, destroying the world with one punch, and even evolving to a certain degree can destroy galaxies, which is terrifying.

Their **** Institute was born to create this kind of existence. Every **** Institute warrior will grow into a powerful, unparalleled warrior with a **** body in the future and longer.

But now, the genes of these students have not been transformed, the gene shackles have not been opened, nor the horrible ability.

Among the class fighters, they belong to only one generation.

A generation of fighters, just more ordinary people, can ignore bullets and jump for hundreds of meters, but if they want to be stronger, they must continue to transform.

Second generation, third generation, even fourth generation, fifth generation...

The second-generation fighters, in the theoretical data, basically sweep a city.

Three generations of warriors are gods. An independent ability system will be born in the body, flying away from the sky, ignoring nuclear bombs, and basically invincible within the planet.

Four generations are even stronger.

Five generations have not yet appeared. (Personal settings)

......

"Trouble!"

The wanderer muttered to himself, then jumped gently into the big pit and walked to the center of the big pit.

At this moment, he was able to see clearly the appearance of the sleeper in front of him.

In his twenties, with a handsome appearance, there was a suffocating breath all over his body, and there was still a little blood in the corner of his mouth. The blood was red, just like a living thing, as if it had just flowed out of the corner of the mouth.

"Why am I close to him...but have a...contradictory psychology!"

The wanderer frowned and looked at the sleeper from close range. His heart didn't know how there was a slight disgust in it. It was an instinctive repulsion, as if the person in front of him was incompatible with this world. , Is generally abandoned by the world.

"This kind of feeling... It’s strange, it seems that I’m not under my control at all. I have a nasty feeling for this guy, why?"

It's strange.

Wandering himself is also unclear. According to common sense, although he is alert to the people in front of him, he does not feel bad about others as soon as he meets. After all, thousands of years of experience and experience make his psychological bearing very terrible. It's hard to feel this way.

But at this moment, such an abrupt birth, and the closer to him, the stronger the time spent by him, the stronger the feeling of repulsion and disgust.

Even, occasionally, he would flash the idea of ​​killing this guy, of course, the idea passed away, and soon he was depressed.

"It's weird, is it some unknown magic setting around this guy's body? Or is it some kind of curse of existence?"

The thoughts in the wandering heart rolled, but these thoughts were only an instant thought. He still bent down, picked up the sleeper in the pit, and then step by step left the big pit.

When I hugged, that feeling was deeper.

He can also feel that this person's body surface seems to be distorting some kind of power, and is constantly destroying everything around him. If he is picked up by other people, he may be wiped out by this strange power.

Holding the feeling of repulsion and disgust in his heart, the wanderer led him all the way, and then came to a building behind Institute.

The building is not big, it looks like an ordinary house, it is located in front of a lake, surrounded by trees, and there are several flowerbed nurseries in the yard, which looks quite natural and quiet.

But this is one of the forbidden areas in Institute. The students are forbidden to come to this place, and they will be fined once they break in.

Walking into the door of the yard, the wandering free hand gently knocked on the door, and suddenly a white light curtain popped up at the door, along with an intelligent mechanical sound.

"Target scanning..."

"After scanning, confirm your identity as a wandering tutor and unknown person!"

"Welcome the wandering teacher!"

"Open the door!" wandering Shen said.

"Yes!" The intelligence responded, and the bronze door was opened with a squeak.

Wandering into the yard, without looking at the flowers and plants in that yard, went directly to the room in the center of the yard, pushed the door open, and entered the house.

Furniture is available in the house, basically everything should be there, refrigerator TV sand bathroom......

The wanderer walked to the left of the room and came to a big bed, and then gently put the sleeping person on the big bed.

After finishing this, he quickly pulled away from the sleeping man on the big bed. It wasn't until the four or five meters were pulled away that the feeling of repulsion and disgust faded.

"Intelligent system, look at the target in front of you. Once the target has any excessive reaction, it will immediately turn on the defense of the gods, start the space-time barrier, open the magic trap, open the emergency alarm, and notify me!"

"Understood, the program has been unlocked and everything works fine!"

"Well, if he wakes up... let me know too!"

The wanderer paused, still saying this.

Although I don’t know why my heart repels and loathes the people in front of me, as a mentor of the **** Institute, I still have to do something. Even if he has a feeling in his heart that he doesn’t want to come again, wandering understands that this feeling is nothing more than It's just a kind of psychological stress reaction caused by the rejection and disgust.

Sensitivity is often more important than feeling for what to do and what not to do.

Looking at the sleeping guest on the bed, he turned around before the wandering gaze flickered and left here step by step.

The farther away you are, the less repulsive and disgusting feelings will be. The tens of meters away from the yard will not even feel the slightest feeling.

At this moment, the wanderer was completely relieved.

"What a terrible feeling, this emotional response is silent, not magic, nor science and technology, what is the curse that person laid on the guy? Or a special mechanism that I don't understand ?"

......

The wandering left, but the courtyard and the room are still peaceful.

The sleeping person is still asleep, and sleeps deeper, but the infinite cells in his body, the extreme damage, began to work a little bit, and began to repair between the peristalsis.

I don’t know how long, how many dark and bright days have passed, the eyes of the sleeping man in the bed suddenly opened!

It was a pair of sterling silver eyes with no trace of variegated eyes. The moment the eyes opened, the space seemed to be faintly distorted, and soon the silver slowly subsided, finally revealing a pair of black and white distinct pupils.

The pupils looked around in confusion, slowly rising upright, leaning against the bed.

"Well? Who is it!"

Instinctively, he sipped softly, his eyes burst into a dazzling cold light, and a terrible momentum like a tide burst in the blink of an eye, between the invisible and the shadowless ~IndoMTL.com~ a pair of big hands emerged Directly carried out the secret peep.

"A...camera?"

The Li Yue is silent. At this moment, his consciousness gradually recovers, and the memory that comes one after another also disappears into his mind.

The more sober, the more silent he is.

In the memory, everything in the gap in that dimension seems to have just been born shortly, hard and deeply engraved in his heart, like a sharp bayonet, deep and deep, making him unforgettable .

"System..."

Whispered to himself, the tide-like memories swarmed again, a trace of stirring in his heart, that feeling could not be forgotten, he would never forget that at that critical moment, the system pushed him away, alone Faced the blood-clothed **** general.

That was the last picture in memory, and then, after a terrible roar, he knew nothing.

Thinking of this, Li Yue became more silent.

He looked at the camera in his hand, looked at the surrounding environment, felt the layers of defense and energy fluctuations in his surroundings, and did not have the slightest attention and vigilance in his heart, nor the thoughts.

Gently throw it away, throwing away the camera, he is leaning against the bed like this, staying alone, silently stunned.

Looking at the ceiling deeply, what is reflected in the depths of the pupils is a long stretch of river. It is time, and it is the past.

(To be continued.)

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