Lost Narrative Poetry

If an ordinary-level gangster was used as a combat unit, he would have really changed a lot. If it were in the past, I might not have been able to defeat anyone head-on, right?

Xia Ran naturally didn't know what happened in the alley after she left, let alone what she had misunderstood.

He just raised his left hand, lowered his head and looked at it, while moving forward by himself, thinking about the improvement of his close combat ability. Although he did not deliberately invest resources in this aspect, but to say that this aspect is his weakness... then it is really haha.

His agility attribute is much higher than that of ordinary people, and his neurological reaction ability is enough to keep up with it. Under the guidance of his combat intuition, he can perfectly predict all the enemy's movements and attack patterns, and respond to the enemy in advance.

Although the strength of 5 points is insufficient, using his left hand can perfectly make up for this. What's more, although he has not specifically practiced the method of stunning others, including which part to attack and how much force to use. some type of.

However, Xiao Zuo has mastered this technique, and when he launches an attack, his left hand automatically corrects the attack angle and force, so as to meet the conditions for stunning a person just right.

That's why he was able to easily knock over a person and knock down all five gangsters with one strike of his palm.

There is no need to use the methodical melee techniques of Aikido, or even any moves at all. It is just the strength of his left hand, his own reaction speed, and the early warning of combat intuition. The three of them cooperate with each other to make him relaxed. He knocked down five people.

If the left hand enters the attack posture of the alienated mimicry, even if the number of people increases ten times, they will all be killed in the blink of an eye. Maybe they are also rookies who have gone through one or two missions normally, and they mainly improve their melee capabilities, but they may not have the same combat power as two parasitic beasts.

not bad……

Perhaps because of his daily good deeds, Xia Ran's mood improved a little, and he arrived at the school smoothly without encountering any unexpected situations.

Several love letters appeared in the shoe cabinet as usual. He sighed, but did not show any special expression, but carefully put them into his schoolbag. No matter how he dealt with them later, it was a matter later.

He couldn't just show a disgusted smile on the spot, turn around and throw these things into the trash can, right?

Returning to his classroom and sitting down in his seat, Xia Ran opened the love letters one after another, read them carefully, then took out a notebook and carefully wrote down the names on them.

Later, he would find time to reply and politely decline, but before that, he first had to make sure that he did not write the girl's name incorrectly, and deal a fatal blow to the innocent heart of the other party, causing a cruel laceration...

After all this was completed, the bell rang, echoing throughout the campus.

Xia Ran put down his pen and looked out the window, and found that it was always the familiar scene. There were always people rushing into school with their bells stuck at the last moment, which he couldn't understand at all.

But it was the same when I was in China. I remember that the school bell at that time rang at six o'clock in the morning, and then morning reading started at six twenty. However, there were always some people who rushed in after six twenty. In the classroom.

It seemed that twenty minutes was too tight, and it was difficult for them to make it in time. But in fact, they are not exactly a few minutes behind, because even if the time is adjusted to seven o'clock, eight o'clock or even nine o'clock, they will still be late after the time has passed.

The same is true abroad. There are people like this everywhere, more but not less.

——All we can say is, the same world, the same dream.

However, it is worth mentioning that An Yilun also rarely rushed into the classroom with the bell ringing today. Judging from his obvious dark circles, he may not have stayed up all night because of excessive excitement, or simply stayed up all night instead of staying up all night. .

He talked directly to Xia Ran with great interest, mainly talking about his progress after returning. Probably because he was impressed by the profound script, he was also stimulated to the point of inspiration.

Although he didn't complete any details in Xia Ran's script because the script is currently not in his own hands, he still created more than a dozen branching ending routes, which can be roughly described as Brother Cheng's hundred ways of death. That style of painting.

However, An Yilun also felt unsure, fearing that he was just following the story. After all, in his opinion, the ending of The End of Blood was already very good.

A god-like reversal, bloody and shocking, it is a shock and baptism to anyone's soul.

With Dalao's Zhuyu in front, it's understandable that he feels he can't do anything with his limited skills, so An Yilun also hopes that Xia Ran can help check it. If it doesn't work, he would rather cut off the results of his efforts than let the extra parts he created lower the overall level of the entire work.

And he also said that in the next two days, he must work hard to win over the two members in the plan. In this way, the backbone of a game club has basically been formed. After all, if you want to make a game, you must have scripts, original paintings, and programming.

An Yilun is about to make up for the first two. As for the latter... well, he can still build a website and perform daily maintenance, but it is a bit unrealistic to ask him to directly start writing game code. .

But this is not a big problem. Fusukawa Bunko is happy to provide all kinds of help, from funds to manpower.

Compared to the enthusiastic An Yilun, Xia Ran seemed very perfunctory, not only because he was stabbed in the back by the other party last night... He was open-minded and didn't mind such a thing at all. He really didn't mind it at all. mind.

Another reason is because of Teacher Hiratsuka, so he plans to pretend to be a good student for a while and try not to have anything to do with bloody and violent things.

In the past, he was naturally very interested and motivated in scripts that he personally directed and handed out to everyone, including the male and female protagonists, and the ending was full of flesh and blood, but now...

Let's forget it. First, let's clear Mr. Hiratsuka's misunderstanding about her. She has already regarded herself as a potential criminal who is bent on going to the dark side of life.

And it was also because of Teacher Hiratsuka's terrifying reaction that Xia Ran discovered that the group of frantic fans on the Internet were not just talking, they just didn't know their true identity and address... Don't they know that murder is illegal?

For the sake of her own personal safety in the future, Xia Ran felt that it was time to start cleaning herself up, to use love and justice to influence her group of rude fans, and not to let those barbarians always have the wrong impression of her. It is associated with darkness, despair, bloody, cruelty, curiousness... and so on, all of which are incomplete and unrealistic concepts.

An Yilun naturally heard the perfunctory tone in his words, and couldn't help but sigh. He naturally knew that he stabbed the boss in the back yesterday evening... But for God's sake, he really didn't expect it at the time, and he didn't sincerely think about it. He's waiting for an opportunity to assassinate the boss!

Although he still wanted to explain it, because the head teacher came in quickly, seemingly preparing for a class meeting as usual, An Yilun could only return to his seat and sit down.

Xia Ran did not go to see the class teacher, nor did she intend to listen to what he had to say. Instead, she took out the headphone cable, plugged in her mobile phone, clicked on the video she downloaded last night, and started watching it directly.

Seeing this, the head teacher on the podium twitched the corners of his mouth obviously, but did not say anything. He pretended not to hear and continued to speak.

Xia Ran was watching Full Metal Panic, a somewhat old drama, but it was obvious that he was not just making up for it, but wanted to use the plot information as a reference. His fingers never stopped. , scratching back and forth on the progress bar.

Throughout the morning, apart from maintaining the release of the soft voice technique, his main focus was on this aspect.

After watching the video, he began to search and browse relevant information online, collecting intelligence from various aspects.

Soon, Xia Ran's understanding of the λ-DRIVER system deepened a lot, but the information he got made him a little unbelievable. The biggest achievement of this thing seemed to be to help the protagonist eat a... nuclear bomb?

Are you kidding me? If this level of protection could be achieved, it would probably be comparable to the A.T. Force Field.

Is this just a silver-level positioning? Whether the gold level can achieve this level is still open to question!

He is not superstitious, he just uses the plot information as a reference, and the λ-DRIVER system he chose to strengthen is a magically modified version of White Space. It uses his brain cell tissue as the framework to form the system, and it is not a super device mounted on a huge body. .

It can only be said that the difference between the two is easy to say in terms of principle and mechanism, but it is completely different in terms of the form of existence and even the level of existence itself. They are almost two different things.

The original device does not operate independently and has a dedicated energy supply, because interference must be amplified by simulated nerves, then acted upon by core components, and then depends on the driver's mental state.

It is estimated that even without a driver, the AI ​​​​can drive on its own, and it may be better than the former in terms of power and control...

As a living person, Xia Ran himself cannot compare with the machine power of black technology, so don't dream about carrying a nuclear bomb. That is absolutely unrealistic.

Taking into account the prompts given by White Space during the enhancement, I am afraid that the performance of his λ-DRIVER system will be very different from the original version... After all, their λ-DRIVER system is mounted on the powerful As for the Raid Soldier, his λ-DRIVER system is strengthened into his brain.

With this thought in mind, he turned to look out the window at the cherry blossom tree near the teaching building, but made no move.

It's just that the speed of a falling petal was already slow enough, and now it slowly stopped in his sight.

Then, one piece, two pieces, three pieces...