"Wanxiang Tianyin!"(All things are attracted by heaven!)
"Qianjin Zhui!"(Thousand-pound drop!)
Under the joint manipulation of Cheng Jinyang and Xing Yuanzhi, the furniture and appliances in the living room smashed towards the balcony, their mass instantly magnified.
The demonic monster clawed wildly, slashing continuously.
However, even though the furniture and appliances were shattered into scrap metal, they still possessed a minimal ability to block the way.
With their mass increased, the demon couldn't easily push them aside, quickly blocking the balcony door.
The three hurriedly rushed out of the house, fleeing down the stairs.
Just as they reached the first floor, Wang Wanrou was already exhausted, leaning against the staircase railing, her strength depleted, sweating profusely, and gasping for breath.
Cheng Jinyang: ???
He quickly signaled to Xing Yuanzhi.
So, Lightness Technique fell upon Wang Wanrou, rapidly reducing her weight, and then Cheng Jinyang grabbed her hand.
"No need..." Miss Wang refused, thinking to herself, 'How can I, the noble daughter of the Wang family, easily allow myself to be carried by an ordinary man?'
However, Cheng Jinyang didn't listen, forcefully lifting her up.
Still, he carried her like a pole on his shoulder.
Wang Wanrou: ....
While the two hadn't yet dashed out of the compound, the demon had already leaped down from the balcony.
Continuing, they were intercepted by several cars.
In this open area of the residential area, it was very difficult for car projectiles to hit the demons.
However, since learning about the time function, Cheng Jinyang quickly grasped the true essence of this function in countless nightmare battles:
Predicting the enemy's movement direction!
The car projectile rushed forward, forcing the demon to jump aside. As a result, another car swept over, blocking its escape route.
At the same time, the car projectile that was originally rushing forward quickly decelerated, then accelerated rapidly in reverse, rushing towards the demon's blocked path from behind.
With one car in front and one behind, they were about to crush the demon into a pancake!
However, the demon's body sank, and with a powerful force from its legs, it suddenly leaped into the air. The two cars collided beneath it, making a dull, explosive sound.
"What a pity," Wang Wanrou, who was being carried, suddenly said, "Your calculation was still a bit off."
"There's nothing I can do," Cheng Jinyang said as he continued to run forward at full speed.
"The demon's reaction is too fast. It's too difficult to surround and kill it just by predicting its direction."
"Actually, the problem isn't with the calculation," Xing Yuanzhi followed closely beside him and agreed, "but with the fatal flaw of the gravity manipulation ability itself: the initial speed is too slow."
"You're right," Cheng Jinyang sighed.
After so many nightmare battles, the two of them naturally mastered the advantages and disadvantages of each other's abilities.
The power of gravitational attraction lies in its continuous acceleration. As long as the acceleration distance is long enough, the kinetic energy of the object itself can become extremely terrifying.
The mass effect amplifies the kinetic energy of the object by increasing its mass, further magnifying its destructive power.
However, ultimately, the acceleration of the object is always equal to the acceleration due to gravity, which means that at the beginning of the acceleration, the initial velocity of the object will be very slow.
A slow initial velocity means that it is easy for the opponent to dodge.
Especially for monsters with high mobility like demons, if you miss the first time, you basically won't get a second chance to shoot.
Finally, outside the residential area on the roadside, the three of them were finally caught up by the demon.
Cheng Jinyang hurriedly put down Wang Wanrou, only to have one of his arms cut off by the pouncing demon.
Blood splattered all over Xing Yuanzhi standing nearby.
Sure enough, Xing Yuanzhi immediately fell into a state of mind where she felt "defiled", unable to move again, and then was caught by the demon, who tore open it's abdomen and devoured her whole.
Almost simultaneously, its body suddenly flew into the air—while the demon was devouring Ah Zhi, Cheng Jinyang had already locked onto its center of gravity and swiftly initiated the fly-back algorithm.
The demon's own gravity was directed upwards, involuntarily causing it to rapidly climb in height, futilely clawing in the air.
After reaching a distance of about 500 meters, the demon's gravity shifted back downwards, entering a state of free fall from high altitude.
Roughly 10 seconds later, it heavily crashed to the ground, instantly turning into a foul-smelling pile of mud.
Cheng Jinyang, who was hiding nearby, quickly rushed forward, using his remaining arm to tear open its ruptured abdomen, but found no trace of Ah Zhi's body inside.
"Was she digested?"
"Do you feel the blood concentration rising?" he turned around calmly and asked.
Wang Wanrou forced herself to nod calmly, but inside, she couldn't help but feel horrified.
It was the first time she had seen someone lose their left arm, covered in blood, and still speak to her with such casual tone.
"Where's Xing Yuanzhi?" she asked.
"She will be resurrected," Cheng Jinyang replied, "of course, only after we're all dead."
"Will we only resurrect after we die? Miss Wang secretly noted it down.
The concentration of blood in her body did indeed begin to slowly increase, a sensation she could feel...
So what exactly is the principle behind this?
Are these nightmares real or just virtual? If they're real, why do we come back to life after being killed by demons? If they're virtual, why do they affect the actual blood concentration in the body?
Currently, the aristocratic families believe that the essence of blood concentration is something 'heritable, closer to memes than genes.'
They may be some particles, fields, or structures yet to be observed, or they may be some intangible substance.
However, from this dream, it seems that the nature of blood concentration is even more elusive than everyone's original speculation.
" Let's go!"
Sensing that the blood has been absorbed almost enough, Cheng Jinyang quickly grabbed Wang Wanrou's hand and rushed towards the alley leading to Wujiang Town Middle School.
Wang Wanrou, caught off guard, tried instinctively to break free from his grip.
However, his fingers clenched tightly onto her, and the sticky, warm blood reminded Wang Wanrou that now was not the time to act like a spoiled princess.
Soon, the two were lying on the parapet, watching the cars swing back and forth, swiftly killing the two waves of demons rushing in from both sides of the alley.
Wang Wanrou silently felt the increasing concentration of blood in her body, then suddenly heard Cheng Jinyang's laughter:
"Um... if we die later, remember not to be overly nervous, because we can be resurrected."
"But of course, we shouldn't take it for granted either, you know?"
"Mm."
Wang Wanrou nodded, suddenly feeling that things were starting to get interesting.
It's like a nightmare world born from reality, as if controlled by some pre-set program that spawns monsters, with a mysterious resurrection mechanism and blood-spurting effects reminiscent of game rewards. There's a heavy trace of artificial design in all of this.
As Wang Wanrou thought this, suddenly her neck was seized by someone.
Cheng Jinyang's eyes were murky as he squeezed her neck with his right hand, ignoring Wang Wanrou's frantic struggles, steadily increasing the pressure until she gasped her last breath in suffocating agony, her body falling from the wall.
Then, as if Cheng Jinyang's consciousness were being manipulated like a mechanical puppet, he walked towards the school opposite.
A few minutes later, his figure fell from the roof.