God level funny comparison system

After Nuo Wan'er rushed over, she stood in front of Zhang Long, looked at Zhang Long blankly for a while, and asked in confusion, "Huh? How can I help you? Why are you panicking?"

Zhang Long closed his eyes, and said helplessly, "Wan'er, forget it, your bioengineering is useless."

After speaking, he took another deep breath, made an angry expression, and shouted at the others, "Don't stop me, you think I want to die? Damn, there is a bastard who is forcing me to die , but don’t worry, it’s not that easy to kill me, don’t stay here, I won’t come out until a month later.”

"What the hell are you doing in a daze, ready to start the refrigeration system." Zhang Long shouted again, turned around, and re-entered the factory in a very sad mood.

After a few seconds of stupefaction, several scientific researchers had no choice but to go in and make preparations, while the rest of them were still in a mess. Who would dare to force Brother Long to die?It's not scientific.

When people reacted, everything was a foregone conclusion. Zhang Long walked into the confined space, and those stupid scientists really turned on the refrigeration system.

In view of Brother Long's uncompromising style, no one dared to shut down the system without authorization. They said they would stay in it for a month, so it was a month.

"Damn it! Wait here!" Ma Han took a deep breath, roared, and raised his finger to the members of the Science and Wushu Alliance: "Get me a tent or something here, and you are responsible for three meals a day oh."

"I want to stay too!" Nuo Wan'er yelled, "It's impossible for a dead pervert to die, just watch, hum!" She hummed angrily, not knowing who she was angry with.

The rest of the people also nodded to each other, not planning to leave, and at the same time, they were determined that Brother Long would not die. Brother Long had experienced too much, and the suffering they had seen alone surpassed the highest level on the earth. To put it nicely, Brother Long is the cactus in the desert, growing up extremely hard, but always happy and upward.

Half an hour later, Qin Yang rushed over. When he learned that Zhang Long had entered the confined space and the system had been activated, he said harshly that whoever dared to stop the system without authorization would come out and kill him.

Qin Yang collapsed on the ground, and after a full hour of sluggishness, he hugged his head and cried again. He was 50 years old, rolling all over the floor as if his son had died.In the end, he jumped up and randomly pulled a scientific researcher and beat him up to punish them for starting this damn system.

In the end, Qin Yang ordered a new building to be built at the entrance of the factory building, allowing Xiang Chaoyang, Lin Yanran and a hundred or so young people to live in it, and he himself lived in it, preparing to wait for Zhang Long to leave the customs, but he did not What self-confidence, I feel that this waiting is to guard Zhang Long's spirit.

In the silver-white confined space, Zhang Long felt the same as the outside in the first hour before entering, but after an hour, the air in the confined space began to be evacuated until it became a complete vacuum, and then the temperature began to drop.

According to the instructions of the Zhijian system, Zhang Long sat cross-legged, turned his breathing into internal breathing, and then began to circulate the energy in his body, circulating in circles according to the meridians of the One Qi Returning to Dust Jue.

Without air, there is no energy of heaven and earth, so the energy in the body can only be continuously circulated.

The Zhijian system also left a word to Zhang Long through the mouth of the dead, let him recite it silently in his heart, and keep trying to figure out the meaning.

One breath turns to dust, one dust turns to thought, dust turns to dust, dust turns to dust, the mind does not dissipate, it goes round and round, and the cycle is endless.

"One breath turns to dust, one dust turns to thought, dust turns to dust, dust turns to dust, the mind never dissipates, it goes round and round, and the cycle never dies." Zhang Long repeated this sentence in his heart, and at the same time controlled the energy to flow rapidly between the meridians. run.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, lower and lower, as if there is no end, and it is about to drop to a point where everything can freeze.

At the beginning, the golden light of Zhang Long's body automatically floated, and his skin became as hard as iron. Gradually, as the temperature continued to drop, the golden layer stopped shining and began to solidify, and finally completely changed. It formed a fixed layer, as if a layer of solidified golden water stuck to Zhang Long's skin, and the cold temperature penetrated into Zhang Long's skin smoothly.

The temperature is still dropping, through Zhang Long's skin, flesh and blood, into the bone marrow, and even the soul.

The bloody energy in the flesh and blood was aroused by the extreme danger of the cold, and the blood color appeared in the flesh and blood. The blood color could no longer penetrate the flesh and blood and surface outside the body. Even in the flesh and blood, it only flickered for a moment, and then completely froze. Do not move.

Zhang Long began to feel the pain caused by the coldness. Breathing, heartbeat, blood flow, etc. all the most common behaviors became extremely difficult, and even internal breathing became extremely difficult, as if a fetus in the womb was about to die. .

After three hours, the temperature stopped dropping and remained at a stable value of minus 273.14 degrees Celsius, which is [-] degrees below absolute zero.

A few minutes later, Zhang Long's consciousness began to become blurred, and the dead man in the sea of ​​consciousness squatted in the void trembling, his hands clasped his legs tightly, his pretty face was pale.

Zhang Long's heart and other internal organs are rapidly declining until they stop. This process of decline in less than a few minutes is the most uncomfortable. Zhang Long can feel his life breath passing away, and his soul is being pulled away. He was able to grit his teeth and persevere, try to keep himself awake, as long as his consciousness refused to compromise, he would be able to persevere, he thought that this would slow down the loss of life.

However, it is useless. Compared with the extreme low temperature at the beginning of the universe, Zhang Long's powerful consciousness can't control the passage of life at all.

Absolute zero is the beginning of temperature, the beginning of the temperature of the universe, back to absolute zero, the universe will return to the appearance of the fetus, let alone life.

In a vague consciousness, Zhang Long looked at the dead girl who was almost unable to hold on, and her soul body was becoming more and more transparent, like an ice sculpture...

"Death, death is cheap, don't, don't fall asleep, don't give up, hurry up, read along with me..." Zhang Long used his consciousness to communicate with death, but his consciousness was trembling.

"One breath turns to ashes, one dust turns into thoughts, dust turns to dust, dust turns to dust, and the mind is immortal, and it goes round and round, and the cycle is endless. One breath turns to dust..."

The two started talking at the same time. It was strange to say that this simple sentence seemed to have a kind of magical power when it was read, especially this sentence. The pain of the cold will be lessened.

However, it's fucking useless!
This sentence alone still can't stop the fate of the two of them being completely frozen by the extreme low temperature. Everything is at a standstill, heart, liver, internal organs, blood, breathing, etc., including the breath of life and soul, as well as the energy in the body.

In Zhang Long's meridians, the bloody energy that had been running at high speed had stopped, and Zhang Long's ever-changing weak and blurred spiritual consciousness could no longer mobilize the energy that seemed to be frozen into an iceberg.

In comparison, the pain felt by the dead soul body is far less than that of Zhang Long, because Zhang Long is an entity, and feels the low temperature more intensely.

One day later, Zhang Long and Shi Zhijian felt that they were dead, but there was still a trace of feeling. They knew that it was their consciousness. Their bodies and souls were dead, completely dead.

"Zhang Long... we, we are really going to die, I, I can't even feel my soul..." The deathly moan sounded in Zhang Long's consciousness.

Zhang Long can no longer see the dead, and he can't see Zhang Long's sea of ​​consciousness. The only thing they can realize is the vast, quiet darkness, and the darkness that belongs to each other. Yes, a faint, ethereal voice.

"Heh, heh..." Zhang Long's consciousness smiled with difficulty, "Don't be afraid, even if you die, don't you have me to back you up. You don't have to feel regretful, life, how can it be so perfect, in the next, next life, If there is a destiny in the next life, I will help you and help you take revenge."

"Giggle..." Shi Zhijian smiled miserably, the laughter was as subtle as a mosquito, floating in the darkness from nowhere, "Zhang Long, thank you, thank you, if it weren't for you, I, I wouldn't have experienced So many wonderful things, in fact, in fact, I have always, always had an idea, but, I am just embarrassed to tell you..."

"It's this fucking time, if you have a fart, you can let it go, I won't, I won't laugh at you, if you don't let it go, even farts, farts will be stopped by this damn, damn temperature..."

"I, I," Die Zhijian seemed to be really dying, completely dead, every word was weak and difficult, "I seem to like you, giggling, you, you can laugh at me, But, but it's really like this. I, I originally, originally wanted to wait for me, after I regained my body, and then, tell you, but now... giggling... You, you won't despise me, right? "

"..." Silence, Zhang Long's consciousness did not disappear, but he remained silent. Although his heart was frozen, his remaining consciousness was trembling.

He thought of too many stories about the girl who had been staying in his sea of ​​consciousness, so the tremor became more intense, and the pain and anger it brought was even stronger than this extreme temperature.

"Zhang Long... you won't, you won't be dead, I, I don't believe it, you are much better than me, you are better than everyone, you, are you... I, I really, really I can't hold on anymore..." Another long, slow, feeble groan came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and finally, there was no more sound.

Zhang Long couldn't feel the consciousness of being so cheap, and there was only a vast darkness, and his own consciousness that was constantly condensing.

However, with such a sliver of consciousness, at the moment when he couldn't feel the cheapness of death, he suddenly began to tremble violently. He began to resist, began to go berserk, and began to use all available strength to resist.

"Roar..." In the vast darkness, even Zhang Long's beast-like roar sounded, and his hoarse voice sounded again, "The Burning Sword System, listen to me, if it really disappears after death, it doesn't matter life after life, as long as it disappears." Let me, Zhang Long, see you again, and I will smash you to pieces..."