Chapter 639 Overture 1
Chapter 639 Overture One
The unknown itself is the greatest fear. I don’t know who said this sentence, but it has been passed down until the turbulent era and is increasingly recognized by many superior abilities. For Helen, this sentence is completely truth.
In the eyes of others, Helen knows almost everything. A few years ago, maybe she was young or the current situation was too dull. Helen was still unknown at that time, but was known to a very few people in a very small field. She was only able to study silently, and was regarded as a friend of Persephine, a pretty cold-blooded doctor who had no interest at all. At that time, Persephine's light almost shone on the entire Dragon City. At the center of the light, there was an invisible shadow. Helen hid in the center of that shadow and could not be paid attention to. Even in today's Dragon City, except for a very small number of people, such as Rafi and Cortis who have been around Helen, there are still not many people who have noticed Helen. A woman who is incompetent is like a small white flower in a storm in this era, and may be destroyed at all times.
But in the minds of Rafi and Cortis, Helen is a mysterious, tall and unknown woman. Whenever she thinks of her, she is like standing on the top of a mountain, facing the sea of clouds, and behind the abyss. The trembling panic is something they have never experienced. Only in the bloody dusk can the Spider Queen bring them such a feeling. Moreover, as powerful people in the entire era, the two big men will actually get a sense of security from Helen! As long as they see Helen's busy figure, they will feel at ease inexplicably. Even Rafi, who almost wanted to kill his companion and rape Helen, was difficult to arouse desire when he saw Helen. When he was almost pressed down on the edge of the outbreak, the desire was almost all.
Eliminate. After the incident that day, every time I think about it, Lafite would feel that from beginning to end, all his performance was actually within Helen's expectations. This feeling was very bad, making Lafite feel that everything he had been under the control of the other party, which was naked and unconcealable fear. Whenever I thought of this, Lafite found that when he faced Helen, it became very difficult for a man to have a normal erection. Even when observing Helen, he would involuntarily wonder whether his thoughts were expected by Helen again. Even when looking at Helen's breasts and butts, he would subconsciously think. How could Lafite still remember desires if this continues?
In the central laboratory, Helen was busy in front of the laboratory table. On the machine in front of her, there were a lot of mechanical insect remains. Helen wore a special microglasses and held a multi-functional cutting and decomposition robot arm in her hand. Helen was splitting the mechanical insect bit by bit, even the smallest part would be divided into several parts, and all the structures inside were clearly understood before she stopped. As mechanical insects were analyzed, a technology tree in Helen's brain was constantly being improved and formed. With each mechanical insect cut, a piece of branches and leaves would be added to the technology tree and became more lush and prosperous.
From these mechanical insects, Helen has vaguely seen a new route of technological civilization. In terms of reverse cracking, Helen has almost no opponent. This is an achievement that makes people beat. Mechanical insects bring not only new materials, new powers and new structures, but they represent more directions and the application of mechanical intelligence. But Helen doesn't feel any excitement. She is more calm and a little fear. For some reason, this technology tree always gives Helen an extremely familiar feeling, and even does not rely on reverse cracking of mechanical insects. She feels that she can also perfect the entire technology tree out of thin air. This technology tree can actually be discovered long ago, but Helen has never touched this field in the past many years. Looking back now, it seems that she is subconsciously avoiding this field! It is not that she can't do anything, but that there is some secret in this field, a secret that she wants to avoid as cold as machinery.
After decomposing the two mechanical insects, Helen dejectedly put down her cutting arm, took off her microglasses, and sorted out her chaotic blonde hair. At this time, Helen realized that the cold sweat on her body had already soaked in her clothes, and she felt so wet and sticky that she couldn't say anything. She strode towards the refrigerator, took out a glass of ice water from it, and drank it in big gulp. The ice flow rolled down her throat, like an ice line, and it made her feel a little more comfortable.
Helen found a chair to sit down, closed her eyes, rubbed her temples with her hands, and sighed softly. She suddenly felt something, so she opened her eyes and saw Xue curled up on the ground in front of her feet, with a bunch of compound eyes looking at her.
"Mom, are you in a bad mood?" Xue conveyed this message through her consciousness.
Helen wanted to say 'I'm fine!', but after thinking about it, she decided to tell Xue the truth: "Yes, my mother encountered something very troublesome. It is very likely... After a while, my mother will not be able to take care of you anymore."
Xue looked at the mechanical insects, as if she had understood something, and did not go deeper into this question. It was silent for a moment, and finally made up its mind, looked up at Helen, and asked very seriously: "Mom, who is my father?"
But Xue didn't respond, and still looked at Helen quietly, waiting for the answer. Helen sighed and tried to make efforts, saying, "Xue, you are the main body of your mother, and a little bit of foreign genes are generated. So you are my child, but strictly speaking, you have no father at all..."
The snow lies quietly.
Helen and Xue looked at each other for three minutes before moving away their eyes, pulling over a light screen, clicking on it, then putting the light screen in front of Xue, and saying, "He is your father."
On the light screen is a hand-painted black and white sketch. It is a young man covered in bandages, carrying a huge sniper rifle that is taller than others, walking towards the distance. The sight of the picture is wilderness, and the desolate atmosphere is coming. There is no way under his feet, but he is still walking towards the distance. It is half black and half white, I don’t know if it’s dawn or the night is about to be dark. But behind the boy is light, and ahead is eternal night.
Chapter completed!