Just after Zhang Zhiwen wrote the seven big words "the story is not over yet" in his dream, a miracle suddenly happened.

The bridge located at the feet of Wei Shu and the others suddenly bloomed with colorful light, and the five big characters located at the source suddenly disappeared, replaced by the continuously extending colorful bridge.

Everyone watched in amazement.

Daojun said: "Our world was created by the creator in a dream? ”

Wei Shu said: "Yes, it seems that it is his regret to finish this work in a dream in a hurry, and before he died, he made up for this regret. ”

The regret was made up, and the bridge to reality under their feet began to extend again, and the story is not over, so of course this bridge called the main story line will continue to extend.

Behind the pitch-black ending is the Colorful Bridge of Glory, Wei Shu and his party stepped on this Colorful Bridge, they kept advancing, and the passage around them that originally reflected the blood light had completely turned into a colorful color.

The surrounding scene was constantly magnified, and gradually, they saw bright red blood, and further on, they saw a white wall, which was a skull!

The real world is already beckoning to them.

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And this moment is the moment when Zhang Zhiwen fell to the ground because the floor under him was broken.

Yang Dong rushed down in hot pursuit, and smashed Zhang Zhiwen's head with a punch, his blow was to shatter Zhang Zhiwen's brain and destroy Zhang Zhiwen's imaginary world.

But just when Yang Dong smashed his fist into Zhang Zhiwen's brain, Zhang Zhiwen's eyebrows suddenly bloomed with colorful light.

As soon as that colorful light appeared, there were suddenly a lot of sounds around Yang Dong.

"Is this the real world?"

"Wei Shu really didn't lie to us, we really came to reality."

"This world is very ordinary!"

"In the end, it was the creator who reversed everything!"

"If he hadn't finished the story in the first place, it wouldn't have been so much trouble."

"You're wrong, it's a dream, how can the world in the dream be whatever you want?"

"But just now, the creator rewrote the ending with his own will."

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There were too many voices, endless voices, and there were at least two hundred people talking around Yang Dong, and these people were talking nonsense, all of them constantly commenting on the world.

Moreover, the voices of these people were transmitted through spiritual media, and even if Yang Dong closed his facial features, he could still hear these voices.

Yang Dong was about to go crazy, these voices kept ringing around him, and at the same time, they kept telling him one thing: all those fantasy creatures in Zhang Zhiwen's brain had escaped.

"It's just a little bit!" Yang Dong shouted unwillingly.

After yelling, he immediately turned around and fled, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only flee now, as long as he could escape, then there was still hope.

At this time, a voice sounded on the left side of Zhang Zhiwen: "I said that by doing this, you can leave the imaginary space, and you can build a bridge between the virtual and the real, if you want to go back, you can still go back." ”

Then, another voice sounded on the right side of Zhang Zhiwen: "There is no need to go back, I will start a new journey in this new world." ”

The seven-colored light continued to wrap around the text, and the wounds on his body continued to heal, the broken leg, the pierced chest, and the brain damage caused by the poisoning, all of which healed in an instant.

Wei Shu looked at Yang Dong who was far away, and then asked Zhang Zhiwen, "Do you want to let that guy go?" ”

Zhang Zhiwen shook his head: "I'm not such a stupid person, I'm sure..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhiwen's body suddenly rushed out and went straight to Yang Dong, although Yang Dong planned to escape, he obviously wanted to take the two girls hostage, but unfortunately, Wei Shu did not plan to give him this opportunity.

"I'm not done yet!" Zhang Zhiwen shouted, but his body had already rushed towards Yang Dong.

Daojun said, "Is this the body of the Creator?" How fragile! ”

Wei Shu said: "In this ordinary world, such a body is already the limit. ”

Obviously, Zhang Zhiwen's body has been modified by Wei Shu, but that's all, it can't become stronger, unless the genes are changed, but it can only make Zhang Zhiwen's body reach the biological limit.

This level is certainly not considered by the mythical level.

"Boom!" Zhang Zhiwen's fist smashed into Yang Dong's face, but the punch did not cause any visible damage.

However, Yang Dong screamed miserably, and then, the fantasy creature that controlled Yang Dong's body in his body was suddenly blasted out of Yang Dong's body.

It was an incomparably huge demon with two horns on its head, and this demon rose into the sky, as if it wanted to continue to escape, but Zhang Zhiwen's body had already chased after it.

Because he didn't control his body, Zhang Zhiwen deliberately asked: "Excuse me, who is controlling my body now?" ”

Wei Shu replied: "At this moment, more than two hundred mythical levels are hidden in your body, even if it is your body, one blow is enough to destroy the earth, and your control is not enough to control this body, so we can only control your body." ”

Zhang Zhiwen was taken aback, and he said, "Then you must control it." ”

Zhang Zhiwen's body chased after him, and then reached out and grabbed the demon's neck, and the powerful spiritual power instantly enveloped the demon and made it unable to move.

Zhang Zhiwen was a little puzzled, he asked, "Why don't you kill him?" ”

More than two hundred mythical-level spiritual powers are superimposed, not to mention blowing up the earth, I am afraid that they can destroy the solar system and break the barrier of time and space.

Wei Shu said: "I didn't kill him to do an experiment. ”

After Zhang Zhiwen's body caught the demon, he immediately rushed towards Yang Dong again, Yang Dong was already completely unconscious, but it was obvious that Wei Shu and the other mythical level did not intend to let him go.

Zhang Zhiwen also reacted, and he asked, "Is the experiment you are talking about..."

"We would love to know if this person dies, will the fantasy creatures that appeared in his mind and come to reality also die," Wei said. ”

Countless voices sounded around Zhang Zhiwen and Yang Dong again.

"Yes, this experiment has to be done."

"That's right, we have to figure out if the creator dies, will the fantasy creature he created still live?"

"What is the relationship between the creator and the fantasy creature? Does the creator have the ability to manipulate fantasy creatures? ”

"What are the consequences of destroying a fantasy world?"

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More than two hundred mythical levels began to communicate with spirits again, and their practice turned this place into a large public chat channel, not to mention them, even the nearby animals and humans who were close to them could hear their conversations.

Zhang Zhiwen didn't know what to say, he knew that Yang Dong was actually innocent, and the fault was the demon who controlled his body, but the problem was that in the eyes of this group of myths, right and wrong didn't matter at all.

Wei Shu said at this time: "Zhang Zhiwen, we can give you a face, if you don't want to kill him, then we won't make a move, but will wait until he dies of old age." ”

The voices rang out all around again.

"Judging by the way he looks, he can live for a maximum of 60 years, which is not too long."

"60 years can still afford to wait, give the creator a face, we can not kill him."

"Yes, this face must be given."

Zhang Zhiwen: "..."

More than 200 mythical faces, this face is really not small.

In the end, Zhang Zhiwen's body still didn't kill Yang Dong, because more than two hundred mythical levels felt his emotions, so they stopped, and as they said, just wait for Yang Dong to die of old age.

At the same time, the siren of a police car was heard in the distance, and Zhang Zhiwen said, "We have to go!" ”

Wei Shu said: "Take everyone! ”

Immediately, there were mythical levels possessing Yang Dong, Xiao Ting, and Chen Cheng, and then the bodies of the four of them rose into the sky and flew towards the southeast.

After staying away from the place of the incident, Zhang Zhiwen suddenly asked: "If the world I am in is also a story..."

He remembered what the demon who controlled Yang Dong's body had said before, indeed, his luck was too good, every critical moment, a miracle would happen, so he asked this question.

The serpent god said, "There is no end to my path of transcendence, and I will continue to transcend it." ”

Zhang Zhiwen said: "If this story is over..."

Zhang Zhiwen didn't know what he did in his dream, it was actually his will that triggered the miracle.

Wei Shu said: "Don't worry, even if the story is over, we will do our best to keep it going." ”

A group of mythical people with four people and a demon fly into the distance, and their story doesn't seem to be over yet...

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The main story is over, so please look forward to it