Thousands of Hearts

"Pretend play? It's very easy. Just give me enough detailed information. Yirong and imitation are my strongest places." The woman calmly said.

"Good. Before that, I need to have enough trust in you," the voice continued.

"What do you want to do?" The woman looked up, seemed to adjust to some light, and tried to open her eyes, but she just squinted and saw what she saw was a tall, thin figure in a white robe with her whole body covered in a robe. .

The weirdest thing was that the other person was wearing a silver mask, completely covering the entire head.

The woman lowered her head and found that the other person was wearing white gloves and boots with both hands and feet, and could not see any skin or body at all.

And she also found that the white robe, mask, and gloves and boots on the person in front of him were all densely covered with blood-red graffiti.

These graffiti are distorted and weird, and looking too much makes her slightly dizzy and uncomfortable.

"What do you want me to do?" The woman asked again.

The mask man did not answer immediately, but raised his right hand.

Everyone else in the surrounding warehouses evacuated and left the warehouse.

Soon they were standing opposite each other.

"I want you to be me!"

Suddenly, the mask man raised his hand and gently tapped toward the woman.

Fingers pinpoint between women's eyes. The misty colorless smoke evaporates from the masked person.

At the same time, with his movements, the weird symbols on his white robe began to twist and squirm, exuding a strange sense of dizziness.

The woman's eyes were dark, and her consciousness was briefly dark for a while.

When she returned to God again, she was standing alone in the middle of the warehouse. There was no one around.

The surrounding warehouses were empty.

And she was wearing a pure white robe with a silver mask on her face.

"Who am I?"

The woman's mind was blank, and she still had numbness and convulsions after being stimulated by drugs. There was a tingling tingling in the neck.

She seemed to forget all her previous memories. The past is all blank.

There is only one blurry fragment left.

There was a voice in that clip, and she repeatedly spoke a word to her.

Over and over again.

As if there is no endless repetition.

The woman lowered her head, and pain and distortion appeared under the mask.

She felt as if she had lost something important, but she forgot what it was.

She only remembers her name.

The voice kept repeating, telling her that was her name.

"I"

She trembled, her hands covering her face gently. It seemed that such an action could slow down her helplessness and panic.

"Who the **** am I?"

She didn't think her name was that. No!

But she couldn't remember her real name.

The voice in my head gradually started to grow louder, louder and harsher.

She tried to cover her ears, but it was useless. The voice still came into her mind.

"Roy. Did you have a headache again? Don't be afraid, this is medicine, you need it! Drink it quickly, everything will be fine!"

A vague and anxious voice spread around her.

"My name is Roy?" In the woman's consciousness, she felt that someone had fed herself a cold potion.

The potion is sweet and seems to be delicious.

She tried to open her eyes and saw that there were many people around her.

Many people were busy around her, she was lying on a large metal bed.

Someone seemed to be cutting something with a metal tool on her chest.

She tried to move, but she was paralyzed and powerless.

"Hold on, Roy!" A voice echoed in her ears.

"Stay! You can do it !!!"

"Sorry, she lost her previous memory and we have tried our best."

"Then find a way !!"

"Sorry for us"

"Complete this task and I will give you freedom"

"From now on, you are Roy Faryanjis, and I need you to play him as much as possible.

You have to protect yourself with what I have prepared. Never be identified. "

"How to respond, I will contact you in real time through the communicator implanted in your body."

"Never take off your robe and mask when someone is there, and don't expose your voice. Absolutely!"

"Remember, once found. You will die."

"Remember, once found. You will die."

"Remember, once found. You will die."

"Remember, once found. You will"

"what!!!"

The woman leaped up from the bed, sweating coldly.

Messy memories, all the information, came together.

As long as she completes this disguise role, she will be free.

The woman touched the suture wound at her heart.

There seemed to be something implanted there, she didn't know what it was, but it was clear that the owner of that voice had manipulated her.

"Who the **** am I?" She opened her mouth, feeling her throat hoarse.

"You are Roy."

"Roy Falliangis."

A cold mechanical sound came from the bedside in the ward

White and clean fighting room.

The two tall figures fighting fiercely are staggering positions.

The impacts and slight sweat from the fighting continued to echo throughout the combat hall.

Bell silkworm held up with one hand, and only one hand dealt with Wang Yiyang in front of him.

He looked calm, but with a slight movement of his palm, he could easily block Wang Yiyang's full-scale attack.

After a few minutes.

"Almost." Zhong Silk murmured in a low voice.

Wang Yiyang moved a moment, retracted his fist on the palm of the silkworm, and breathed in sweat.

He stood still and didn't move, but just quietly realized the changes in his body.

He has been practicing basic free kicks for almost two weeks, with Dr. Drizzt's mastery of anatomy, and he is quite accurate in critical attacks.

It is a pity that he practiced fighting and started too late to catch up with anyone around him.

Until now, he has simply mastered several basic attack methods such as punching and kicking.

It just seemed to hit fiercely, in fact, it was equivalent to the accuracy of Zhong silkworm when he moved his target and exercised his punches and kicks.

Picking up the dry towel on the side and wiping the sweat, Wang Yiyang smiled.

"Should I be able to deal with one or two ordinary soldiers now?" He felt that he had made great progress in recent days.

"Yes." Zhong Silk nodded, "it's OK to put on all the gear."

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The full set of equipment includes high-elastic body armor, stab-resistant clothing, protective helmet, cut-resistant gloves, automatic induction fire control, and basic bullet hive.

Wang Yiyang was speechless.

Even an ordinary person can easily kill two ordinary soldiers by wearing a full set of equipment.

In other words, according to Bellworm,

His Wang Yiyang had no fighting power at all. He just looked fierce. In fact, it was all Xia Ji Ba Da, meaningless.

"I think I have made great progress." Wang Yiyang shook his head helplessly. "Your bar is too high."

"It's very late now, you should rest. Exercise must be a combination of work and rest, or you will have irreparable dark injuries in your body." Zhong silk rarely said so much.

"Okay. I understand. How are you doing now? Is there any progress?" Wang Yiyang nodded and asked instead.

He knew that Zhong Silkworm had been seeking self-breakthrough. After following him, Zhong Silkworm began to use his resources and energy connections, and mobilized many extreme martial arts to practice with him.

And recently listening to Wake's report from the logistics, Zhong Silk also purchased a g-radiometer from him.

G-radiation rays are one of the special rays discovered by the Federation very early. Its biggest effect is that it can greatly stimulate and enhance biological activity.

But the side effect is prone to deformity and canceration.

Bell silkworm bought this thing, obviously to break through self.

"It doesn't matter, with the source silver you provided to me, I have made a lot of progress." Zhong Silk calmly said.

"Are you sure your approach is okay? The radiation risk is too high, and the fatality rate is as high as 56%." Wang Yiyang frowned.

"OK," Zhong silkworm answered in a low voice. He saw the extreme of martial arts before, so after breaking through Taisho, he turned his attention to using technological breakthroughs.

The warrior in the Taisho position can already be called a grandmaster. No matter the body or the skill, he has tried his best to reach the limit of the human body.

It is naturally extremely difficult to find a breakthrough from this level.

Wang Yiyang did not expect that Zhong Silkworm would think of finding a breakthrough from radiation.

"Be careful yourself, I can't help you except the supplies," he whispered.

"Understand." Zhong Silkworm was expressionless, it should be.

After practicing basic fighting, Wang Yiyang stepped out of the small hall and nodded toward his subordinates.

Subordinates quickly enter the door, handle the exercise site, disinfect, clean, check whether the instrument is operating normally, check whether the various air indexes have changed, and so on.

Wang Yiyang dragged his tired body, left the basement, and went to the first floor of the villa to start washing and bathing.

Rinse all the sweat from his body in one breath. He put on his pajamas and arrived in the bedroom, waiting for the twelve in the evening.

In order to cope with the trouble of the leader of Loyal Heart, he deliberately found a high-concentration drug from the Mister channel to put the spy provided by Yanhumen into a forced hypnosis state, and then implanted it himself with symbol hypnosis Multiple hints.

With his current hypnotic accomplishments, he can suggest the most three kinds of serials. The duration of hypnosis, combined with the effects of drugs, can continuously extend the strengthening effect.

"Unfortunately, my hypnosis accomplishment is too weak. With the aid of high concentrations of drugs, and so many people working together, I was reluctant to plant psychological hints. I failed to completely wash them out of memory and shape them into true Roy. "

The reason why he wanted the spy from Yanhumen was to make a substitute, and he did not directly contact the bishop of Shen Xinxin.

Or robes, voice changers and voice converters, and electronic scanners attached to the masks are to prevent the senses from being affected by bishop-level hypnotists.

Because of the memory experience of the strongest bishop-level hypnotist, Wang Yiyang paid great attention to this aspect of protection.