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A technologically powerful nation: The national treasure is actually myself.

A technologically powerful nation: The national treasure is actually myself.

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Chapter 439: Memory Crisis, Polluted Spirit

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Chapter 439: Memory Crisis, Polluted Spirit

Fifteen minutes a vast space far away from the Alliance Building. Lin Yang and Song Qingfeng stood opposite each other. "Lin Yang, were you trying to say just now that you have some hidden things about the ruins that you haven't reported yet?" Song Qingfeng seemed to already know what Lin Yang wanted to say. Lin Yang nodded: "Indeed, there are some. In addition to what I reported in the conference hall before, there is one more thing I didn't say." "What is it?" Song Qingfeng asked. "On the planet adjacent to the Midnight Clan's base, there are Heroic Soul Warriors." Lin Yang said. "Hmm? Heroic Soul Warrior? What are you talking about?" Song Qingfeng frowned, already having a vague guess. "It's the Revenant Warrior, who died fighting for the human race in some unknown era." Lin Yang told Song Qingfeng about the situation of the Heroic Soul Warriors. After listening, Song Qingfeng's eyes showed a bit of solemnity: "I have never heard of these situations you mentioned, but I seem to have seen the word Dingnan somewhere."

As he spoke, Song Qingfeng frowned and began to think hard. Obviously, he was recalling where he had seen the word Dingnan. Lin Yang's mind was moved: "Director, do you know the existence of Dingnan Star Region?" "I don't know." Song Qingfeng shook his head directly, "I just vaguely remember seeing or hearing the word Dingnan somewhere before. Please let me think about it." "Oh……" Lin Yang was a little surprised when he saw this. You know, people's memory will also improve as their strength increases. When one's strength reaches a certain level, even the smallest thing in one's memory, as long as there is an impression, when one wants to concentrate on recalling it, one can recall it clearly and completely in an instant. But Song Qingfeng actually needs some time to recall it? But Song Qingfeng stopped talking and concentrated on recalling. Although Lin Yang was confused, he did not ask more questions and waited quietly for Song Qingfeng to recall. And this wait lasted for a full five minutes. Song Qingfeng spoke again: "Lin Yang, I may need more time to recall. Please take a look at the information I just gave you about the ruins." "Oh, huh?" Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, showing a look of disbelief. He thought Song Qingfeng had already thought of it. But I didn’t expect that after spending five minutes trying to recall it, I still couldn’t remember it successfully? ? This…… "Chief? Are you... okay?" Lin Yang felt incredible. With Song Qingfeng's ability, it was exaggerated that he spent five minutes to recall something, but what was even more exaggerated was that he had not yet succeeded in recalling it.

This made him a little worried about Song Qingfeng's condition. Song Qingfeng waved his hand: "I'm fine, this is indeed a little unbelievable, it seems that there is some special power that prevents me from searching for detailed memories about Dingnan in my memory." Song Qingfeng's tone was also filled with shock. He was searching for the contents of his own memory. However, when recalling information related to Dingnan or the Dingnan star field, he actually felt that he was interfered by some unknown force, making it impossible for him to remember all the details of the situation at that time. "what?" Lin Yang was shocked again. When recalling the contents of your memory, you would be inexplicably disturbed? This was beyond his imagination. Song Qingfeng's expression became more serious: "Wait a moment, I want to see what's going on." As he spoke, Song Qingfeng actually sat down cross-legged and entered a state of meditation. He even put his middle and index fingers together and placed them on his left and right temples respectively. Looking at Song Qingfeng's serious and focused expression, Lin Yang was extremely shocked. Even when meditating normally, the most you can do is sit down and enter a state of concentration. Song Qingfeng now had to press his temples with his middle and index fingers on both hands to recall the past. This means that the severity of the situation is far beyond imagination, which is why Song Qingfeng has to stabilize his sea of ​​consciousness in this way to resist the interference of unknown factors and recall his memories. "What kind of power could force Director Song to be so serious in his recollection?" Lin Yang prayed silently in his heart that Song Qingfeng would be able to recall successfully. Then he quietly moved away so as not to disturb Song Qingfeng, and started to read some information about other ruins that Song Qingfeng had given him. There is not much intelligence in this part. Only the situations in a few ruins were recorded. Some ruins also contain dead star fields. Some of them are chaotic and dilapidated continents with no end in sight. There are also some that truly fit the description of the word "relics". The ruins contain various magnificent but somewhat dilapidated buildings. But no matter which kind of ruins it is, there are great dangers hidden inside. The strange red light that Lin Yang had seen before was recorded in this information. There is a short sentence in the record to describe the danger of that strange red light. "Don't get involved, as it will pollute your spirit!"

"Pollution of the mind? Could it be that after being reflected, one will become mentally ill or a psychopath?" Lin Yang's eyes showed strangeness. Anyone who can enter the ruins to explore and come back successfully must be extremely powerful, but can they also be mentally polluted? You know, it's easy to kill a strong man, but it's much more difficult to turn a strong man into a madman. Could the power of the red light be so terrifying? He couldn't help but glance at Song Qingfeng who was still reminiscing, and planned to ask this question later. As for the horrible mosquitoes that feed on the ruined planet, there is no record of them in this intelligence. It should be that the strong men who explored those ruins had never encountered that kind of mosquitoes. This information was obviously recorded by the strong men of Song Qingfeng's faction, and they did not exchange information with the strong men of the old monster faction, so there was not much information. At the end of the intelligence, one point was emphasized: among these ruins, the one with a large number of dilapidated buildings after entering is the most dangerous. There is a real and terrible danger. However, the intelligence did not provide any details on what kind of terrorist danger it was. "Is it because we can't mention it, or are we worried that the information will be leaked?" Lin Yang was puzzled. After reading all the information, Song Qingfeng was still in a state of recalling, and his expression became more and more solemn and serious, and there was no sign of successfully recalling. "What force is preventing Director Song from reviewing his own memories?" Lin Yang looked at Song Qingfeng's serious expression and frowned brows. Although he was a little worried, he could not provide any help. He could only silently wish everything went well. Then he sat down cross-legged on the spot. Song Qingfeng didn't know how long it would take him to successfully recall the past, so he was now seizing every available moment to fuse the extraordinary properties materials. The fat old man had previously prepared for him medium-quality extraordinary materials with space properties and a complete set of extraordinary materials with life properties. It will take a lot of time to fully integrate these. Time flies and half a day has passed. hum! Suddenly, a dull sound of gas explosion was heard from Song Qingfeng's side. Lin Yang opened his eyes instantly and stood up to look over. Song Qingfeng was still sitting cross-legged, but a visible gust of wind was blowing around him. However, this strong wind only swirled wildly around Song Qingfeng within a half-meter radius and did not spread outward. As the speed of the strong wind increased, Lin Yang soon could not see Song Qingfeng's figure clearly. "Is this... a fight against that unknown force?" Lin Yang's eyes also became solemn. It was really shocking that Song Qingfeng found it so difficult just to recall his own memories. Hu Hu Hu. The strong wind soon completely enveloped Song Qingfeng.

"It shouldn't happen, right?" Seeing this, Lin Yang wanted to shout at Song Qingfeng and tell him to stop reminiscing. If you can't remember, just look it up yourself later. But he was afraid that if he spoke rashly at this point, it would disturb Song Qingfeng's mind. In this state of focused mental power confrontation, sudden disturbance from external forces can easily cause trauma to people. It was in this brief moment that Lin Yang hesitated whether to speak. The strong wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it was no longer just surrounding Song Qingfeng. There are signs that the virus is beginning to spread outward, and at an extremely fast rate. In the blink of an eye, a huge tornado was formed. "This... Chief, Chief, are you okay? Or should we stop reminiscing?!" Lin Yang finally couldn't sit still anymore, watching the tornado forming faster and bigger. He called out twice, risking disturbing Song Qingfeng. At this level of confrontation, interference from external forces may be dangerous, but it is the best way to forcibly interrupt it. Otherwise, if Song Qingfeng relied on himself to end it, it was hard to say what the consequences would be. In particular, the tornado showed signs of beginning to move in the direction of the alliance headquarters. Once the people at the alliance headquarters become aware of the movement here, although nothing will happen, there will inevitably be some extra trouble. "If I had known, I would have walked further away." Lin Yang said this inwardly, and seeing that his calling could not interrupt Song Qingfeng, he turned his wrist and took out a bamboo stick. This was a token given to him by the fat old man to inform the fat old man at a critical moment. However, the fat old man told Lin Yang that he also had important things to do, and asked Lin Yang not to disturb him easily unless there was something urgent. Usually you can contact us via messaging. The fat old man will reply when he sees the message. Therefore, Lin Yang has never used this kind of bamboo strip to contact the fat old man. This is an emergency contact. But now, Lin Yang had no better choice and quickly crushed the bamboo strips. Song Qingfeng's current condition is somewhat dangerous. Only the fat old man has the ability to save it. hum.

As the bamboo strips were crushed by Lin Yang, the somewhat illusory figure of a fat, white old man appeared before his eyes. "Master!" Lin Yang called out immediately. "My dear disciple, are you in any danger?" The somewhat illusory figure of a fat white old man responded, and then when he was about to speak again, his face changed slightly and he looked in the direction of Song Qingfeng. "This is……" "Master, Director Song wants to recall some things, but he is in danger. Can you help him?" Without having time to explain further, Lin Yang quickly called for help. "Okay, my dear disciple, please wait a moment, the master will be there soon!" The fat old man didn't say much, and his illusory figure disappeared in an instant. Then, the true body will come! (End of this chapter)

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