, Chapter 1489 in the world

Over here...... Where is it?

He opened his eyes in a daze, and his vision was shrouded in a white mist.

This kind of situation is familiar to me, it must be that the salted fish sword guy pulled me in here to play hide and seek without permission.

Wait, that means I'm not dead, I'm not occupied by Elias?

Although I don't know what happened later, it was the salted fish sword, or someone else who saved me, these can be put aside for the time being, and I will naturally know when I wake up, and the most important thing is that I am not dead, and this is enough.

I couldn't help but be excited and roared for a while before I calmed down.

Oh no, that guy must be hiding in the fog now, secretly watching me get excited and out of shape, but he can't be caught by it more.

I was secretly vigilant about the conspiracy of the salted fish sword over there, and gradually calmed down from the excitement of resurrection.

It's better to get out of this fog first and pull out the salted fish sword that plays tricks.

With that in mind, I tried to take a step.

Hey?

Something is wrong, what about my body?

Only then did I realize that in this foggy dream space, I was presenting an ideology of nothingness, and there was no substance at all, let alone such a thing as taking a step.

It may be difficult to understand this, but when I was pulled into a dream by the salted fish sword before, it was also an ideology, but this ideology was condensed into an entity, that is, it could be alive and kicking in my dreams.

Now it's like a god's perspective, or more simply, like watching a movie, or peeping at someone else's dream, where you can't do anything, you can't even make a sound, you can only look at this dream from the perspective of a bystander.

This mode is wrong, could it be that the posture of falling asleep is wrong, and there is an abnormal situation in the guide? How did the salted fish sword work, and even this little thing can't be done.

I complained vigorously, but there was nothing I could do, Salted Fish Sword didn't know if he found the situation, and he refused to show up, did he want to see me look helpless and embarrassed?

Where's the logout button? I can't have stumbled into some strange tower game, right?

I waited boredly for a while, but there was still no movement, and then I began to feel uneasy, something was wrong, if it was a joke, then the salted fish sword should also be in moderation, and it was over.

Could it be ...... It's not that guy made it up, it's another possibility, maybe I've actually been killed by Elias, and now my soul is in heaven or something?

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and it quickly went out

This kind of relaxed mentality began to be taken seriously.

The first thing to do is to figure out the surrounding environment first, so that you know where you are, then again, it's all a hazy fog, and the onlooker's angle can't move, I figured out a ghost, who knows if there are zombies slowly approaching behind the perspective, who knows if there is a god squatting there ten meters away is constipated.

Although I complained hard, but with the mentality that I would not lose anything by doing it anyway, I really began to concentrate on this fog, as if staring at myself can stare at a pair of titanium alloy dog eyes (with infrared version), which can penetrate the fog in front of me and see God's constipated old face.

As a result, a miracle really happened.

With careful care, the fog gradually thinned, and the world gradually began to become clear and come to life.

This...... What's going on? I was amazed.

It's as if this is a fragment of his own memory, and with careful recollection, he gradually remembers it, and the way it is played in front of his eyes, is it really fake, Bendruid still has this murderous ability?

With this new discovery, I was even more energetic and began to take a serious look at the fog.

Gradually, the surrounding fog began to surge as if it had come to life, and the world, which originally seemed to be a black-and-white silent movie, gradually appeared in the silence of the voice.

I listened attentively, it was a subtle, but full of solemn and sacred melody, as if it was the bell of heaven, holy, solemn, magnificent, ancient, loud, delicate, touching, people couldn't help but shed tears of emotion, bowing and worshipping.

It seems to be alive in front of me, and the fog of life is also exuding a mysterious smell, as if I want to tell me that it is not just a mist.

As I continued to pour my attention into it, and gradually felt the truth and mystery of this fog, for no reason, a thought flashed through my mind, or I was injected with such a message.

This fog ...... With the flavor of the beginning of creation, it is zài in this world...... The Oldest Divine Breath......

Me: "......"

What are you kidding, this kind of cheesy setting, could it be that the battle with Elias consumes too much mental power, and strange thoughts always appear in the director's mind?

What I can't calm down the most is that the solemn and sacred melody that constantly reverberates in my ears, and this fog that exudes an ancient atmosphere, has a very familiar feeling.

Although it is ideology and there is no body to speak of, I can feel that unconsciously, the tear glands in my eyes are out of control, and my face has become moist.

What exactly is this place...... ...... the hell No, I'm Wu Fan, a traverser from Earth, a pseudo-savior of the Human Alliance of the Dark Continent, and a druid Wu Fan known as the Harem Elder!

I almost lost myself, I broke out in a cold sweat, and I wanted to escape from this world immediately.

However, the strong sense of familiarity that poured out of my soul did not seem to be fake, but I couldn't help but be curious, and I wanted to continue to explore, to make a thorough understanding of this world, and to give an explanation for my inner hesitation.

This kind of thinking prompted me to continue to dig deep and carefully, as if I was digging out the treasure chest buried in the ground and containing something important.

First, a corner of the treasure chest...... Then there's the lid...... Half of the ...... dug up Until the entire treasure chest is dug up.

At the last step, I suppressed the fear and uneasiness in my heart and resolutely opened the lid.

In an instant, the fog rolled and became thinner, and something could be seen faintly, and the solemn and sacred melody in the ears was no longer distant and near, ethereal, but like a bell tower not far away, so clear and real, so vast and shocking.

To put it simply, the world in my eyes has been completely alive, and I can no longer feel the ethereal illusion of a dream.

In the sparse mist, I faintly saw a faint black shadow.

I can't see what it looks like, I can only estimate and guess that it is the size of a child, squatting on the ground with my hands on my knees, my head buried deep in my knees, and I look like a child who is hiding in the corner and crying after being bullied and excluded by my peers, exuding a strong atmosphere of loneliness and pity.

I sat there silently, motionless, and did not notice my existence, as if I had fallen into a deep lonely sleep, and had been squatting like this for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.

This guy is really the strongest house squat ever! I complained like this.

But why is there such a child here, and what does it mean?

I continued to widen my eyes and concentrate my attention, trying to see through the fog and see the child's appearance clearly, but it seemed that this strange and mysterious world, clear Cheng dù is AV quality, and this is the end of it, no matter how much I concentrate, the fog in front of me is still so thin, and the bell in my ears still does not become closer and clearer.

After trying all kinds of methods, all kinds of opening postures, I finally gave up, staring at the vague child figure in the fog with wide eyes, if I could speak, I would have screamed a long time ago, and woke up the little guy who was suspected of squatting at home for ten thousand years.

I don't know how long it took me, but even I was affected by the other side, and my eyelids began to crack.

"You're here."

Suddenly, a loud and soft voice rang out, reverberating through the world, and it almost scared me out of the way.

For example, peeking at H animation in the company.,At the most exciting moment.,Suddenly an excitement.,Accidentally ripped off the headphone cable.,As a result, the horn that has been sealed for a long time is full of firepower.,And then it gets a lot of attention.,I don't know if anyone else has tried it.,Anyway, it can be used to describe my current state of fright.。

Violent...... Exposed?

I scrambled to find a cave to hide in, but the goddamn bystander vision prevented me from screaming in the world.

Wait, bystander vision? It stands to reason that although I can't interfere with the world, it's impossible for the other party to find out about me, so could it be that the other party isn't talking to me?

I calmed down and thought about it, sure enough, this voice seemed to be directed at the child in the fog, and I saw that the squatting child who had been squatting for tens of thousands of years finally slowly raised his head from his knees and stared ahead.

He did not answer.

And the person who spoke up just now also fell silent.

Who is this person, obviously I can't see its figure, but I have a terrible sense of existence, when its voice appears, every inch of space in this world is filled with its sense of existence, as if it ...... It was as if it had become a part of its body in an instant.

The voice is so loud, majestic, vast, inclusive, that it is inaudible to men and women, because it has long gone beyond the category of gender, but a kind of greatness that seems to represent all in the world, heaven and earth, life and death, eternity and destruction.

How can there be such a person, where the hell have I been?

I feel as if I have traveled to the Jurassic and seen the overlord of this era, the Tyrannosaurus Rex, and my heart is full of panic.

However, such a terrible person didn't seem to have discovered my stakes, which made me feel a lot more relieved.

Or is it more likely that this is a film, or a memory or something, otherwise, I can't believe that someone who can exude such a sense of horror and such grandeur and majesty just by the sound would not be able to see that my little worm is peeping at its conversation.

All in all, it's a matter of resignation.

I calmed down for a moment and continued to look at the child across from me.

There was silence for a few more moments, and at last, the child spoke.

"I ...... Can you ask a question? ”

The voice is full of childishness, but it has a sense of loneliness and maturity that does not match this childishness, and even a kind of old tiredness, the same, this childish voice is also the same as the voice just now, full of great breath.

Such a small ghost, and he is still squatting in the family for ten thousand years, is he also a terrifying powerhouse? I was startled again, because I was very rude to stare at it violently, if I was discovered, I am afraid that it would be blown into scum immediately.

Another voice fell silent, seemingly acquiescing to the child's question.

"I, why should I be created zào?" The child asked in a confused tone.

Although I really want to complain about this question, I am full of two feelings, so you honestly ask why you gave birth to me and why you have to use it

The word, but the intense loneliness contained in the voice, made me speechless.

And for some reason, it was as if it touched my heart, and I felt a strong sense of resonance.

I, why should I be created zào out?

No, no, I can't be affected by this guy, and I'm also a secondary two.

Reacting, I quickly shook my head, erasing the resonance in my heart, and broke out in a cold sweat.

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