Lin Yuan shook his head helplessly, just put away the giant knife and was about to step forward, but suddenly felt an inexplicable and wonderful aura. She looked up at the sky, but there was nothing in the air.

This breath comes from the mirror?

The mirror's eyes were already red, like a patient with kidney stones struggling in the toilet. Lin Yuan slowly retreated to Wu Xin's side, and asked hesitantly:

"What kind of move is this?"

Lin Yuan had his back to Wu Xin, and Wu Xin couldn't see her expression, but he could hear the trembling and fear in her voice. Before he could answer, Lin Yuan had already turned around and turned into a black mist, rolling Wu Xin up and floating off the ground.

Wu Xin looked at the mirror of the whole figure kneeling on the ground, and the girl suddenly raised her head and let out a scream in the air.

The scream was like a tangible wave of air, cutting through the air and the dark clouds above, turning the place of the wave into a dark pillar of light like a folding knife cutting through the wallpaper.

As for the sides of the air wave, they shattered like torn wallpaper, revealing the black nothingness behind the wallpaper.

The mirror suddenly shook her head in this horrific scene, she didn't expect her newly developed skill to be so powerful, but this doubt turned into flirtatious in an instant after being seen by Wu Xin.

She smirked and slowly backed away, finally swallowed up by the cracked darkness.

The crumbling around him stopped, and Lin Yuan slowly revealed his figure in the air, and when he found that the surroundings were calm, he glanced at Wu Xin, and returned to the road along the road he had fled before.

On one side were the cold wind and scorched vehicles, and the dead grass and the city in the distance; On one side was the endless darkness, as Lin Yuan experienced during the waiting phase of the backtracking mission.

This kind of staring scene in Wu Xin's eyes added to her fear, and she stared into the darkness, expecting that there would be a sound from there.

Then there was a sound.

A young voice asked from the darkness:

"How did this thing get here?"

"Who is she?"

Another girl's voice answered, and several figures gradually stood out from the waterfall as darkness poured down.

The leader is a girl, her eyes are big, but her whole face is very clever, the only regret is that she has a flat-like figure, and she doesn't even have a little ups and downs in a baseball uniform

Then came a short-haired young man, his face was delicate but his skin was not very fair, and he was carrying a girl curled up in a ball because of the cold air entering his body.

……

Huang Heng and the three of them had just walked out of the district, and they saw a crack on the road that suddenly opened, and the three of them walked along the crack and immediately saw the scene of another world.

Lin Yuan clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaned on the half-human-high railing and frowned and asked:

"How did you get out...... And why is Xiao Fanweak there? Is Qingwu completely bankrupt, and even this kind of BUG is not fixed? ”

This was the second time that Da Nineteen had heard the word "Xiao Fanweak", and she couldn't help but smile when she looked at the annoyed look of the woman in the cartoon costume who looked like a kindergarten teacher.

Although I don't know what prejudice she has against herself, since the enemy is unhappy, she feels happy.

She gloated at Lin Yuan and grinned before turning her head to look at Wu Xin, although she felt that the face of this crying woman was extremely familiar, but she just glanced at it and then shifted her gaze.

"How do I know how I got out, walking down the street and falling out? By the way, this is Wei Shichang, the pet messenger. Also, this is Xiao Fan's weakness four years ago. ”

Wu Xin finally affirmed after hearing this term for the second time, she couldn't wait to pounce on Da 19, but Da 19 flexibly dodged and fell into Huang Heng's arms.

"Take it easy......"

Huang Heng hurriedly helped her up and was slightly stunned, and then brought the mirror that had been frozen into ice cubes over and compared it with Wu Xin. After it was completely confirmed, he turned his head and glanced at Da Nineteen, who was held down by Lin Yuan and stared at with wide eyes.

The thick military coat on Wu Xin's body did not hide her smell, which made Huang Heng, who had always been sensitive, couldn't help but help but help her up, raise his fingers and press his nose.

Huang Heng threw the frozen mirror to Wei Shichang, pulled it over, pushed it to Wu Xin's side, and then came to Lin Yuan's side, looked at Wu Xin, dressed in a cartoon costume, and asked hesitantly:

"What are you?"

"Nonsense! You've all gone for the New Year, what about the children in the welfare home. If I hadn't helped a few aunts who worked overtime to take care of it, I'm afraid they would have turned over a long time ago, I remember that you also moved to the welfare home to L City, and you would help take care of the drum talk? ”

"No, I was so interested that you came here twenty years ago, I thought everyone was going back to see their deceased relatives or something."

Lin Yuan turned his head speechlessly, and suddenly thought of something inexplicably wonderful:

"By the way, didn't the elf pet app just prompt the invasion of wild elves, why hasn't it appeared yet?"

It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, both Huang Heng Lin Yuan and Wei Shichang received a message from Qingwuguo Co., Ltd.:

"Dear Pet Messenger,

Your backtracking mission will be temporarily suspended, please do your best to gather the pet emissaries and all the forces that can fight around you, and the third civilization (the civilization of consciousness) will invade your system defenses.

Qingwuguo Co., Ltd. Xuan

PS: The people in the Ministry of Engineering are a bunch of waste, and they won't command anything (remember to delete this sentence after reading it)"

Huang Heng and the others ignored Wu Xin and Da Nineteen, who recognized their relatives, and the three of them looked at each other with big eyes.

This notice was issued in a panic, and the task in it was not clear. But the notice clearly mentions a clear enemy: the civilization of consciousness.

What the hell is consciousness civilization?

However, while the three of them were hesitating, a voice of anger suddenly came from the cracked darkness:

"Lao Tzu has just risen up, why are people gone?"

As soon as the words fell, several familiar pet messengers appeared from the dark curtain, they were obviously not from the same place, and they looked at each other when they came out, with strange looks on their faces.

And in the sky above everyone's heads, a bigger crack has already opened.

The crack that opened in the air was like a black curtain, and all kinds of scenery flashed on the curtain one after another.

Since the oldest of the pet messengers was not more than thirty years old, the scene projected in the air was also very familiar to Huang Heng and the others.

Time passed back in the 80s, and pet messengers kept falling through cracks in the air, like meteors passing through the sky.

Some pet messengers can still stabilize their bodies and stand in the air in embarrassment when they fall halfway, while others can only fall straight on the ground of L City twenty-two years ago, smashing out patches of smoke and dust.

Countless screams and cries for help echoed through the night sky in the city.

"Fortunately, we came from parallel passages, otherwise if we fell at this speed, we would have been either killed or injured."

Dijia looked up at the sky, consciously diverted the topic, and held back the thought of looking at Huang Heng and Lin Yuan with black faces.

And beside Huang Heng and Lin Yuan, there was also a pair of young men and women with blue noses and swollen faces supporting each other. They are like clones of Huang Heng and Lin Yuan, except for their different clothes, their faces are exactly the same.

The so-called good and evil will be rewarded in the end, Huang Heng relied on the things he knew in advance to tease Da Nineteen in every way in the backtracking mission, but he didn't expect Dijia to return to last year's National Day with his newly acquired elf pet to beat Huang Heng and Lin Yuan at that time.

Lin Yuan, who appeared in October last year, didn't expect that he had just jumped off the plane and was attacked by a strange pet messenger in mid-air, but fortunately he didn't kill him, Lin Yuan stopped the idea of releasing Mo Keke's ultimate.

As for that Huang Heng, he saw the battle between the two pet messengers when he was at the airport, and he was surprised but didn't expect that he was also involved.

Huang Heng was still sighing because he saw himself four years ago, but now he is at a loss and doesn't know how to explain the current situation to himself four months ago.

Although I know that they are just an illusion created by Qingwu Kingdom, this illusion is too real.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but throw a black mist at Diga, who was still asking himself, and after Dijia dodged accurately, he hid behind Bai Shui, who was traveling with him, and pushed him out as a shield.

Lin Yuan threw a black mist to calm his mood, and waited until he thought of the wording before pulling that Huang Heng and Lin Yuan to the side to describe the current situation to them, but Lin Yuan didn't say that you are all fantasies created by Qingwu Kingdom, but just used the excuse of parallel space to prevaricate.

"You were still in Changzhou when I contacted you yesterday, why did you run to P City in the blink of an eye?"

Huang Heng looked at Bai Shui and asked.

"We don't want to either, but since Lu Qingcheng's mother came back, she looked at us with strange eyes, and I was afraid that I couldn't help but make a mistake for a while, so I ran away after a few stays."

Bai Shui grumbled bitterly, and Diga nodded in agreement.

"Where's Ye Tong?"

"He must have returned to L City......

The pet envoys on Huang Heng's side have not yet converged with Ye Tong so far, and Huang Heng can't guess which time and space he is in.

A meteor fell at the entrance to the highway. The smoke cleared, revealing a bleeding face and an elf lying on top of the corpse with half of its body already ethereal.

"Our combat power is not comparable to the pet messengers in high-level regions, and if we continue to consume it like this, I am afraid that the gap between the two will become wider and wider."

Digar stretched out his palm and pressed it against the pet messenger's forehead, his hand slowly covering her round eyes, and he sighed with concern rather than gloating.

"Less, we are competing for the last ten places and not fighting a national war, so it would be better if I died a little more."

Bai Shui mocked Diga's hypocrisy, and then looked up at the sky and admired the beautiful scenery.

Diga pressed the pet messenger's finger and shook it slightly, and he looked down in confusion, only to find that the corners of the mouth of the five-tube twisted pet messenger were actually raised towards the cheekbones, revealing a smile twisted to the extreme.

Her eyes did not close because of Diga's hand, and the two eyeballs gradually bulged outward, and finally fell out of the sockets, and even the blood-colored silk threads that were even behind the eyeballs were revealed to everyone.

"What the hell is this!"

Diga's hair stood on end, and his bent legs instantly straightened and staggered back.

Huang Heng and Bai Shui looked down at the pet messenger's miserable condition when they heard the sound, and then they heard Lin Yuan's shout.

The two of them shifted their eyes and saw Lin Yuan, who seemed to have poured a basin of molten iron from the spirit cover.

Lin Yuan, from four months ago, stared straight at the sky, half of her skull had dissolved. A white mist emerged from the dissolved body as everyone looked over.

Another Lin Yuan appeared dimly in the white mist, and she just looked at her dead self quietly, her eyes blank.

Huang Heng stepped forward and stretched out his hand to cover Lin Yuan's eyes, and shouted to everyone present:

"Don't look up! Walk through the cracks! ”

Although he didn't know what was going on here, Huang Heng was sure that Lin Yuan suffered this disaster because he looked at the sky.

Everyone hurriedly walked out of the passage where Huang Heng and the others came out, but after entering the passage, there was no guidance from the previous beam, and now they really couldn't see their fingers.

There was silence in the darkness, not a single sound.

Lin Yuan, who was originally pulled by Huang Heng, also came out, Huang Heng turned around and groped, and after touching a soft hand, he pulled her to continue walking in the direction he had just chosen.

The owner of that hand seemed to be saying something, and the hot breath exhaled from his mouth sprayed on the back of Huang Heng's neck. It's just that in the dark, although the two could feel the temperature of their fingers, they couldn't contact each other at all.

A little light suddenly appeared in front of him, and Huang Heng pulled the girl behind him to continue walking forward, until the weak light gradually became stronger, and finally became a crack that could be passed in the real sense.

It's just that it's still quiet.

Huang Heng looked back through the light source, the girl did not show fear on her face, and looked at Huang Heng with a strange expression with big eyes.

The two of them passed through the extremely narrow gap, and fell from the air to a patch of grass

The young man sitting on the park bench calmly put away his drawing board, nodded slightly to Huang Heng and Da Nineteen, who had fallen, and blurted out a bird language.

"Genan?"

Huang Heng asked with a frown.

"My name is Igarashi Aoba, not Genan. Ran with the surname Yuan is rare now, and if you look up, you can find the family tree, and if you pretend to be it, you will make everyone laugh. ”

He wore a pale yellow shirt over his short sleeves and a pair of light gray trousers, and he got up and nodded before sitting back down.

After hearing Huang Heng ask in Chinese, Yuan An replied with an extremely standard Mandarin accent. He unzipped the black backpack and squeezed the paint out of it, squeezing it onto the color palette, and continued:

"I haven't heard Chinese here for a long time, and there are a lot of Chinese and international students in Osaka, but they don't bother to come to this kind of village...... But what are you looking for? ”

Da Nineteen hadn't seen Yuan'an, she pulled the corner of Huang Heng's clothes and stood on the side silently. Although Huang Heng listened to Yuan'an's words, he still turned his head to look around.

Huang Heng didn't know how far he had walked, but it was clearly not eroded by the so-called "civilization of consciousness", and there was a peaceful scene all around: the summer sun cast a little spot of light through the shade of the trees, and Yuan'an set up a wooden frame under the shade of the trees to leisurely smear on the huge canvas.

As far as Huang Heng knew, the real Gen'an should still be in Changzhou, and it was impossible for him to go to Osaka to see what he had experienced before, that is, another pet messenger had opened this time period through a backtracking mission.

"Have you ever seen another pet messenger more powerful than you?"

"No, I came here two hours ago, and I haven't seen anyone else in those two hours except you and her. Also, the door to this side is closing......"

Huang Heng turned his head to see that the gap in mid-air had shrunk to the width of only a blade, and the gap did not wait for Huang Heng's next move, and disappeared after directly flashing a shimmer.

"Since you can't leave, come home with me when I'm done painting, I just have a few empty rooms in my house to keep guests."

At this time, Huang Heng tried to look up at the sky, there were no cracks in the air, and when Huang Heng looked over, he did not have a violent atmosphere, and it was peaceful as usual.

Da Nineteen threw away the corner of Huang Heng's clothes, and she curiously leaned behind Yuan'an and looked at what he had painted.

The top half of the white paper is completely smeared with pink paint, black branches are scattered into pink petals, and next to the curled branches is a long-haired woman with her back to the picture, dressed in a white twelve.

Yuan An felt the breath of the Great Nineteen, turned his head to look at her and Huang Heng and explained softly:

"This is a legend from the Heian period: a cherry blossom tree turned into a human form after 300 years, and the dryad was so handsome that she seduced the daughter of a daimyo during the spring blossom season.

The daimyo wanted his daughter to marry the royal family, but he didn't expect his daughter to be bewitched by the dryad, so in shame, he sent someone to dig up the roots of the cherry blossom tree and burn the branches and leaves of the flower tree.

The girl made a doll out of the dug roots as a souvenir and married into the royal family and became a princess. ”

"Poof...... What kind of story is this, I thought I was martyred. ”

"Yes, people thought she would be martyred, but she survived. It wasn't until he died that he cut off his long hair and replaced the puppet with black hair. ”

"There are too many slots in this story, children don't listen to horror stories, and they don't dare to go to the toilet at night and wet the bed with fear."

Although Da Nineteen muttered, "What kind of horror story is this", he was still obediently pulled aside by Huang Heng, Huang Heng smiled and said to Yuan An, who turned his head:

"Are you going home now, we can go with you."

Lin Yuan and the others were also walking through the darkness, but fortunately, her hand was still pulled by Huang Heng to guide the direction, until the two fell from the air through the gap in the light.

The two landed on a concrete floor, and with the sound of falling, countless cats and dogs boiled.

A woman in a corset, short skirt and red high heels, frowned, and asked aloud before she could enter the backyard:

"Didn't I tell you to wash the cage and clean it first, why are you still stunned here, you have to let me stare at you......"

Her voice stopped, and she looked at Huang Heng's black windbreaker and the beige cashmere sweater inside the windbreaker and was slightly stunned. Looking at Lin Yuan beside Huang Heng again, she was also wearing winter clothes.

"You ...... this"

She opened her mouth, but suddenly remembered something and ran out of the door where she had just entered, and said loudly:

"Ziqi, it's haunted!"

"This is the first time I have seen Xu Xiaoyue. This should be when I first worked at the Xu family's pet store, so I'll go out and have a look......"

Huang Heng took off his windbreaker and said to Lin Yuan with his hand.

"Then there's another Huang Heng here, right, what about the others?"

Lin Yuan took the windbreaker from Huang Heng's hand, put it together with his own clothes, pushed open the door of the lounge and threw it on the bed, turned around and went out, but there was no trace of Huang Heng.

When she arrived at the mausoleum, Xu Xiaoyue grabbed a long pole and pointed it at Huang Heng, who came in from the back door, and asked with a frown:

"Who the hell are you, if you don't say anything else, I'll call the police!"

"I'm Huang Heng, the one who just came to apply. I'm also an Inhuman, so you know what Inhuman means. ”

Huang Heng walked a few steps to the side at the same time, and when he walked to the edge of the cascading pet cage, he saw the listless Erha.

"Rhubarb, isn't it......"

Huang Heng stretched out his finger and pressed it on the husky's paw to say hello.

Xu Xiaoyue frowned and looked at the husky, this name was given to the husky by her, why did Huang Heng know.

Lin Yuan didn't come out for a long time, and after Huang Heng waited impatiently, he finally saw Lin Yuan who had changed into a cool suit.

"That's mine...... Clothes. ”

Huang Ziqi just wanted to come forward to argue, but was softly comforted by the other clerks holding their arms.

Xu Xiaoyue took the mobile phone handed over by the girl next to her:

"Whoever you are, leave my pet store now or I'll call the police!"

Huang Heng and Lin Yuan glanced at each other, and when Huang Heng turned his head to look at Xu Xiaoyue, he touched his nose and said with a wry smile:

"I'm afraid, it's too late......"

The originally clear sky had unconsciously become gray, and the layers of flower pots placed on the windowsill of the flower shop next door fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the screams of the female owner of the flower shop changed from clear to blurred, and finally silent.

"Where do I think I've seen this drama?"

Lin Yuan pushed Huang Heng's arm, and Huang Heng immediately saw himself standing outside the glass door. That Huang Heng's hands were dripping with blood, the muscles of his arms were bulging, and he smashed the glass with a punch, pulling a clerk girl out and pinching the back of her neck like a chicken.

"Tears and tears?"

Huang Heng smiled bitterly and condensed a half-meter-long ice blade and asked Lin Yuan.

"What, it's the real or false Monkey King!"

Lin Yuan smiled, pulled the clothes pole in Xu Xiaoyue's hand, held it in his hand, and threw it at Huang Heng, the muscular man outside the window, with a javelin throwing posture.

The clothes pole, which was not very sharp, penetrated Huang Heng's chest while breaking the glass door, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he collapsed to the ground limply.

"Go to the lounge! Remember to lock the door and don't make a sound......"

Huang Heng opened his arms to drive Xu Xiaoyue and his party, and watched them run into the back door before saying to Lin Yuan:

"Although it's a group of Cs, after all, they're old acquaintances, and I really don't want to see them die tragically. But you're pretty quick to start......"

Lin Yuan clapped his hands, opened the glass door, and said with a smile:

"What is this, knowing that the main owner is by his side, can't he still remove the impostor? By the way, how do I know that you are the real Huang Heng? ”

"Well, we've seen three Huang Heng so far, and the illusion that just flew from City L to City P hasn't subdued Chengxing yet, you should know that, right?"

Huang Heng spread out his fingers, and an owl landed in Huang Heng's palm after the brilliance dissipated, and it opened its beak to make a child's sound:

"That's right! That's right! ”

"That's good. As for me, I know that Genan's first pet is a puppet named Mori Roki! ”

"I didn't doubt you......"

The two of them looked around, it was dark all around, and when they looked up into the sky, a black crack opened in the air, but the strange thing was that the sun in that position did not disappear, and it emitted a faint light in the crack.

Huang Heng suddenly remembered and took a few steps forward along the sidewalk, looked at Chu Menghan, who was already dead in the cab of the white off-road vehicle in the middle of the road, and sighed softly:

"I remember, she was there at this time."

……

Yuan An looked at the puppet in Huang Heng's palm and was stunned for a moment before asking:

"What the hell is this?"

"Sen Rogi, the long-haired puppet in your story, is now my elf."

The puppet in Huang Heng's hand seemed peaceful, but Yuan An could feel a very uncomfortable breath from the puppet's body, and he climbed down the ladder before continuing to ask in confusion:

"How long has it been on my flower board? It's really like this, no wonder I sometimes come back to my room and hear inexplicable noises, thinking it was just a hallucination. ”

Huang Heng patted the dust on his elbows and knees, jumped down from the opening in the attic, and lightly tapped the puppet's abdomen and said with a smile:

"Sen Rogi, it's time to put away the hair here, what does it look like in a mess."