Star Iron: The mobile game I developed detonated the space station chapter 119

Chapter 119 The Yellow Spring of the Red Memory World The Black Swan with All Its Feathers Plucked Out

Live broadcast room.

“Oh my goodness, this, this, this, is their relationship really what I think it is?”

“Calm down, calm down, it’s just a dance, we haven’t seen any big scenes.”

“I’ve never seen this before.”

“Are you sure? What did the current Great Guardian of Beloberg and Xi’er say?”

“Well, I’m speechless.”

“What are you talking about? Why can’t I understand?”

Where everyone on the Star Dome Train is.

Xing looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and also looked at Walter Yang curiously and said: “Uncle Yang, what are they talking about?”

Walter Yang’s face stagnated, let alone, he really knew, not to mention that he had seen a lot in his original hometown.

Especially seeing Huang Quan’s extremely similar appearance to the old man in his hometown, Walter Yang had a sense of déjà vu in his heart.

So anyone who looks like this can’t escape this fate?

However, Walter Yang looked at Xing’s curious eyes and didn’t know how to speak for a while.

“Ahem, Xing, this is saying that they have a good relationship.”

Walter Yang gave a half-answer.

Xing nodded, but he always felt something was wrong.

Dan Heng, who was standing by, breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: (Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Walter.)

Somewhere in the universe.

Black Swan looked at the discussion in the barrage and couldn’t help laughing and crying.

And in another unknown place in the galaxy.

Hua Huo laughed wildly. Laughing: “Hahahahahaha… Black Swan was actually recognized as… Hahahaha, this is really rare fun.”

“Well, let me think about how to use this to have fun?”

[In the short film, the music is sometimes soothing and sometimes rapid. Black Swan and Huang Quan also change their dance postures and steps with the music. ]

[Although it was Huang Quan’s first time dancing, he still skillfully followed the dance steps and rhythm of Black Swan. Under the dim and blurred lights, the two of them showed their charming charm. 】

【The voice of Black Swan said faintly: “She also came for the legacy of the watchmaker. There is no doubt that in this game, everyone will lie.”】

【”But memory will not.”】

【As the dance steps changed, Black Swan lowered his head and gently kissed the back of Huang Quan’s hand, as if leaving some kind of energy mark of the rememberer. 】

【And the surroundings began to be shrouded by a piece of dreamlike purple aura. 】

【Huang Quan seemed a little surprised and retracted his palm, but then 237 was caught by the wrist by Black Swan and led Huang Quan’s dance steps. 】

【At the same time, in the surrounding purple aura, pictures appeared around with the dance steps of Black Swan and Huang Quan. 】

Live broadcast room.

“Good boy, what should I do if you make my aunt laugh?”

“Look at yours.”

“It’s time to treat it.”

“Speaking of which, watching them dance, I blushed with embarrassment, so embarrassing.”

“You are not right.”

“You can’t get in.”

“Fuck, who is driving here, get out.”

“It feels like Huang Quan is completely suppressed by Black Swan. I didn’t expect these two to be so good from the beginning to the end.Now, those who have never suffered a loss finally decided the winner here. ”

“As a rememberer, Black Swan’s methods are the most difficult to guard against. Even a masked fool like Hanabi suffered a loss. It turns out that Miss Black Swan is the most powerful!”

“Miss Black Swan is the most powerful!”

“Miss Black Swan is the most powerful!”

“Miss Black Swan is the most powerful!”

Luofu Fairy Boat.

Shen Ce Mansion.

Yan Qing watched the short film and did not notice anything unusual for a while.

But Jing Yuanque still found something wrong and thought: “This rememberer, is she using the ability of a rememberer to explore Huang Quan’s memory?”

Yan Qing scratched his head and said in surprise: “Ah, this is not a good way to do it, right?”

[As the two people cooperated more and more skillfully with the dance steps and music, Black Swan looked at Huang Quan who was close at hand and chuckled: “It’s getting better, isn’t it?”]

[“Everyone has a past, and the past creates the present. ”]

[“Some people can grasp memories, while others are haunted by them and cannot escape.”]

[As Huang Quan and Black Swan danced, their figures were graceful. Under the ability of the Rememberer, pieces of dreamy purple aura turned into pictures under the two people.]

[That seemed to be the various fragments that Huang Quan had experienced in the past. Every picture and every fragment had the shadow of Huang Quan.]

[“So I took action.”]

[“I want to know, which kind is she?”]

[In the picture, the music came to the stage of slowing down the variation. Under the light support of Black Swan’s palm, Huang Quan made a more dramatic waist bend, which was amazing.]

Luofu Fairy Boat.

In the (cefd) teahouse where players gathered.

“Is this Huang Quan’s past memory?”

“It’s really imaginative to present it in this way.”

“But Huang Quan is not a weakling, has he not noticed Black Swan’s intention? ”

“Only Huang Quan can know this.”

“But I remember Huang Quan said that her memory is not very good. Maybe she has forgotten many things before, and she just took this opportunity to remember them?”

“Uh… it seems to make sense.”

Where everyone is on the Starry Sky Train.

March Seven said subconsciously: “They dance so well.”

“Uh… no, no, that’s not the point. If this goes on, Miss Huang Quan’s memory will be fully understood by the Black Swan. It’s a bit too much.”

Xing nodded in agreement. As a pair of amnesiacs, they obviously don’t like this method of snooping into other people’s memories.

Pinoconnie.

Krok Film and Television Park.

The animation crew of “The Clock Boy”.

Many people looked at the pictures in the short film and exclaimed: “This style of painting, this kind of action, is really amazing. ”

“This is different from the style of the animation of “Clock Boy”, but we can learn from it the techniques that suit us and make the animation of “Clock Boy” go a step further.”

“Yes, I really want to communicate with the producer of this short film. Whether it is music, light and shadow, action, or picture quality, it is almost impeccable. It’s great.”

[The music hasn’t stopped yet, Huang Quan andBlack Swan’s dance naturally continued. 】

【During the graceful dance of the two, Black Swan’s voice calmly said: “This banquet attracts many people: the company, Yiting, the Fool, the Nameless Guest, and–“】

【”The Destruction of the Annihilation Gang.”】

【”They should have come, but–Grand Duke of Hellfire is dead.”】

【”He and his descendants will never come to the banquet again.”】

【”Beautiful Ranger, what did you do?!”】

【During the graceful dance, Black Swan’s voice suddenly became low, and his eyes stared at Huang Quan, as if he wanted to see a clue from Huang Quan’s eyes. 】

Live broadcast room. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

“Yes, I mentioned before that the Duke of Hellfire and the Eternal Fire Mansion he built also received an invitation letter from Pinoconi.”

“And from Shajin, I learned that this invitation letter seemed to be intercepted by Huang Quan from the Duke of Hellfire.”

“And the unfortunate Duke of Hellfire and his Eternal Fire Mansion also collapsed under Huang Quan’s hands.”

“So, is Black Swan trying to find the truth about the destruction of the Eternal Fire Mansion and the death of the Duke of Hellfire from Huang Quan’s memory?”

“Speaking of the truth, I think of Black Swan who played the detective in the previous Fireworks Mission.”

“Now it seems that Huang Quan’s memory has also been explored by Black Swan using the ability of the Rememberer, and there is no way to stop it.”

Somewhere unknown in the universe.

Hanabi watched the words and deeds of Black Swan in the short film, and traces of thought flashed across her beautiful eyes, and then she showed a brilliant smile, and even the tear mole under her eyes was cheering and jumping for joy: “Rememberer, I have a hunch that something very interesting will happen next.”

[In the picture, as Black Swan explored Huang Quan’s memory, he came to a world of black, white and gray. ]

[Tophet’s fire demon seemed to have lost its color and fell into the boundless abyss. ]

[Only the monocle of the Duke of Hellfire was the only color in this world.]

[It kept falling, and finally occupied the entire picture. In the blood-red, Huang Quan’s back with a knife appeared in front of everyone. 】

【As the back slowly turned around, Huang Quan’s eyes flashed with dangerous light in the gaps between the flying hair, and he said leisurely:——】

【”Excuse me, are you asking me?”】

【At this moment, Black Swan seemed to have seen something extremely shocking and frightening. The original elegant and calm demeanor disappeared in an instant, and his face was full of fear and panic. 】

【And in the picture, perhaps because of the exploration of the depths of memory. 】

【At this moment, Huang Quan’s image is very different from before. Not only is there a bloody light in his eyes, but the purple hair has also turned into a full head of white hair. 】

【As the rhythm of the music changes, the dance steps and postures of Huang Quan and Black Swan also change as if they are switching between offense and defense. 】

Live broadcast room.

“Oh my god, I feel like the big one is coming.”[]

“Yellow Spring looks dangerous like this.”

“But what if I like her more?”

“It’s okay, I feel the same.”

“But the look of Black Swan, hahaha, I didn’t expect her to show such panic”

“I’m curious, what did Miss Black Swan see in Huang Quan’s memory?”

“Me too, if it wasn’t an extremely important and dangerous scene, how could Miss Black Swan, who seemed calm, steady, elegant and dignified, become like this?”

Luofu Fairy Boat.

Taibu Si.

Qingque looked at the video clip and said in surprise: “Master Taibu, what did Miss Black Swan find in Miss Huang Quan’s memory?”

Fu Xuan rolled his eyes at Qingque: “Do you really think I know everything? Qingque?”

“This is obviously something deep in Huang Quan’s memory. Black Swan obviously triggered the power in the memory.”

“As the saying goes, those who are good at fighting die in battle and those who are good at swimming drown in water. Black Swan is too confident in her ability as a rememberer, so she faces such a situation. ”

[The music becomes sharp and rapid, revealing a dangerous atmosphere. In the desolate blood-red space in memory, the black swan is full of panic, as if trying to escape, but is intercepted by Huang Quan’s dance steps. In the deep sea of ​​memory, it dances to the music.]

[In Huang Quan’s memory world, blood-red light fills the sky and the earth, reflecting a dark red light and shadow on the black swan and Huang Quan.]

[Huang Quan’s face and eyes become more and more dangerous, and his dance moves become more and more crazy in the music. In the memory world, as Huang Quan keeps grabbing and pulling the black swan’s body, it’s like plucking the feathers of a bird.]

[ The rhythm of the music became more rapid and sharp, and Huang Quan’s expression became more terrifying and dangerous, while the black swan was shocked in Huang Quan’s memory world and had no power to fight back. 】

【The music gradually became crazy, and the dance steps became more intense. After the dance of Huang Quan and the black swan, the memory revealed Huang Quan’s memory and the implicit image of the dance with the black swan in an extremely stream-of-consciousness expression method. 】

【As feathers were plucked one by one, and flesh and blood were eroded again and again, the swan representing the image of the black swan finally became a swan skeleton stripped of hair and devoured of flesh and blood. 】

Live broadcast room.

“Fuck!”

“Fuck!”

“Fuck!”

“Fuck!”

“Fuck!”

“Fuck!”

“Fuck!”

“Is this… Miss Black Swan eaten by Miss Huang Quan?”

“It’s a bit thrilling and terrifying. My heartbeat has accelerated a lot. ”

“Me too. This way of expression is both abstract and concrete. I broke out in a cold sweat without realizing it.”

“What exactly is in Huang Quan’s memory?”

“I also want to know what kind of dangerous memory makes a mature rememberer like Black Swan helpless.”

Where everyone in the Starry Sky Islands is.

March Seven trembled and said, “Could it be that Miss Black Swan…?”

Dan Heng knew what March Seven was going to say, shook his head and said, “No, according to the time sequence when Huang Quan mentioned Black Swan before, Black Swan should be fine.”

Walter Yang also nodded and said, “Yes, but what is hidden in Miss Huang Quan’s… memory? Even Black Swan is helpless?”

March Seven said in fear, “No matter what, if we meet Miss Huang Quan in the future, we will still…Be careful, this is too scary.”

Xing teased: “March Seven is really cowardly.”

March Seven said indignantly: “What, aren’t you afraid? Just pluck out the feathers of people and eat them like chickens and ducks.”

Xing rubbed his nose and pretended to be calm: “Hehe, Galaxy Batman is fearless, Zhao Shiqi, you are still far from it.”

March Seven looked at Xing’s appearance and pouted: “Why do you call me by my online name? It’s very embarrassing, and you are bragging again.”

Somewhere in the universe is a mysterious place.

The masked fool girl in a red dress looked at the short video played on the mobile phone, the black swan was plucked out of its feathers and laughed happily, laughing backwards and backwards-

“Hahahahaha… Miss Black Swan, it’s not like you to be so embarrassed. ”

Hanabi’s eyes were full of laughter, and the teardrop mole under her eyes showed extreme excitement and joy at this time: “Dear, you were so proud and elegant when you played with my memory before, but you didn’t expect that you would fall on the memory that you are best at.”

“Hehehe…”

Don’t say that the game plot has not really happened yet. Master Hanabi is narrow-minded. Even if it hasn’t happened yet, what does it matter?

Will Master Hanabi care about these things if she wants to vent her anger?