"Ahh

Yuan Di exclaimed and rolled out of bed.

He groped around on his body, and let out a long sigh when he found nothing out of the ordinary.

"It's okay, it's just a dream."

He lay back in despair, gasping for air, silently looking at the ceiling above him, recalling the scene in his dream.

Two birdmen, one black and one white, had exactly the same face as him, and two pairs of emotionless eyes stared at Yuan Di.

Although the two birdmen had warm smiles on their faces, there was no smile in their cold eyes, and a dead atmosphere suddenly came to life, enveloping Yuan Di in it.

"Huh".

Yuan Di lost the trace of two birdmen in front of him.

The next moment, two birdmen holding weapons appeared in front of Yuan Di.

"Poof"

"Poof"

The sound of sharp weapons piercing into the flesh sounded one after another, and Yuan Di looked at the two "selves" that suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise.

"Wow", Yuan Di felt the two sword halberds slowly pulled out of his body.

The two birdmen each stretched out a hand to support Yuan Di, who was about to collapse to the ground, and Yuan Di, whose face was distorted because of the pain, watched in horror as the two sharp weapons stabbed at him again.

After that, Yuan Di was scared awake.

Yuan Di, who felt a little thirsty, sat up, he wanted to get out of bed and drink saliva, but he was a little weak and slowly stood up with his arms propped on the bed board.

When he was about to reach out for the cup, Yuan Di was stunned.

The two big words "Hello" appeared directly in front of Yuan Di.

Unlike the languages used in the underworld, these two characters are pure Chinese characters, and they are the mother tongue that Yuan Di is most familiar with in his previous life.

Yuan Di opened his mouth wide and looked at the two words in front of him with completely different fonts.

The word "you" exudes a milky white glow, gentle but not dazzling; On the other hand, the scarlet word "good" flowed and dripped like running water, and Yuan Di even felt that he could smell the wonderful sweet smell of blood.

Yuan Di gulped his saliva.

He wanted to call Uncle Hall and Aunt Mary outside, because this was their yard, and they must not have slept at this time, and they must be trying to contribute to the population growth of the underworld.

But Yuan Di found that he couldn't make a sound again, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

The words in front of him began to change, feathers fell out on the left, and drops of blood rolled down on the right.

"Don't worry, we won't hurt you"

A moment later, a new line of text appeared in front of Yuan Di's eyes, still composed of white feathers and bright red blood droplets.

This sentence did not calm Yuan Di's nervous heart at all.

Looking at the familiar white feathers and blood droplets in front of him, Yuan Di understood that the strange incident in the grocery store had not ended, and even chased him here to Uncle Hall's house.

"Do you think that this world, or the world in your memory, is more beautiful and real?"

The handwriting of feathers and droplets of blood changed again.

Looking at these words, another kind of uneasiness rose from the depths of Yuan Di's heart, and even made Yuan Di forget the deep predicament at this time.

"It knows, it knows, it's, no, maybe they know I'm not of this world."

The secret that had been hidden for a long time was suddenly known by a strange and unknown existence, which made Yuan Di's soul tremble unconsciously.

After a period of time, Yuan Di slowly calmed down, he had no power to resist the existence behind him, and the other party's willingness to appear in this way showed that he wanted to communicate with him.

Looking at the words in front of him that had not changed for a long time, Yuan Di became more determined in his thoughts just now.

He opened his mouth to indicate that he could not speak now.

A feather floated out of the text in front of him, carrying a small drop of dark red blood, which flew in front of Yuan Di.

The "whoosh" melted into the two marks on the back of Yuan Di's hand, and then Yuan Di felt that there seemed to be some invisible oppression.

Yuan Di cleared his throat and didn't shout directly, expecting someone to rush in to save him.

After all, what is in front of him is a strange existence that even knows his origins, and it is far from something that an uncle who sells breakfast and a lame veteran can deal with.

Yuan Di opened his mouth at the line of text:

"Dear 。。。。。。 Forehead...... ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yuan Di was stuck, and he didn't know how to call the unknown existence opposite.

"You can call me ze

o Juggernaut"

"You can call me Mr. One"

This time the feathers and the drops of blood were separated, and they were divided into two sentences.

"Hello, dear ze

o Juggernaut, Dear Mr. One. ”

After saying this, Yuan Di frowned. This is not one, but two unknown beings.

"Please answer the question you just asked"

Looking at the words that changed again in front of him, Yuan Di replied cautiously:

"Well, I think both worlds are beautiful, but one is above the surface and the other is below."

"What do you think of war?"

The words change again.

"War? I have not experienced war, but I don't think any unjust war should happen. ”

"What is life?"

"Uh, life? I think that as long as you can eat, excrete, and reproduce, you are alive. ”

"What do you think time is?"

"What do you think is the nature of space?"

。。。。。。

Yuan Di answered questions composed of feathers and blood droplets, even he didn't know whether his answer was right or wrong, and even some questions Yuan Di hadn't finished answering, the text changed, and Yuan Di had to stop and answer the next question.

Outside, the League of the Dead was once again shut down for maintenance, but this time a questionnaire was distributed to each player during the maintenance process, and all players who answered the questionnaire were rewarded with 1,000 copper coins after going online.

If Yuan Di were here, he would find that all the questions on the questionnaire were exactly the same as the ones he had just answered.

"This game is interesting, the whole questionnaire is like this, what's the matter, is it to study how Pangu opened the world?"

"That's right, other people's questionnaires are asking you what you think of this game, where did you get the game, do you have any comments or suggestions, this game makes us think about life."

"You don't care what questionnaire he can't fill in, isn't it fragrant for him to pick up 1,000 copper plates for nothing?"

A group of players discussed the downtime on the forum, and as last time, there was no prompt at all, and all of a sudden all players were forced offline, and some players were even kicked out without being in the safe zone.

In this room, Yuan Di's communication with the unknown existence continued:

"Last question, you, is it really you?"