Chapter 70: The Sacrifice
The power contained in the bodies of ordinary people is extremely rare, and the evil gods can't look down on them at all, but Wang Feng and the others are different, they have become players in this game, and their potential has been stimulated, and their power is extremely pure, which is undoubtedly the best ration for the evil gods.
Most of the cultists are ordinary people with no ability, and it must be impractical to hunt players in the game, after all, the gap between ordinary people and those who inspire talent can be said to be a huge chasm between heaven and earth.
Wang Feng let out a long sigh, his mood was a little complicated, he never thought that even at this moment in the future, the cultists of the evil gods would still be rampant.
He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he only felt that his head was a little groggy, and he didn't know if it was because of the book, or because of his physical exertion.
"Are you a little sleepy?"
Da Vinci looked at Wang Feng, who was tired, and he already had a certain number in his heart, if he encountered these things, it was estimated that he would be the same as Wang Feng.
Wang Feng nodded and fell directly on the bed.
"I'm a little sleepy, I'll rest for a while."
After talking to Leonardo da Vinci, he fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took for Wang Feng to suddenly hear the sound of a dog barking in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying in the swamp, unable to move, the black fog had obscured his vision, and the roar slowly entered his ears with the air.
Fear overwhelmed him like rushing water, and he felt a chill on his back, and his goosebumps had fallen to the ground.
He always felt that the cry was somewhat familiar to him, but he couldn't come up with a reason for it.
He knew it was in his dream, but he felt that everything that happened in the dream was real.
Just as Wang Feng was wandering, a pair of eyes appeared from the black mist, and a strong smell of blood came to his nose, and his hairs stood up involuntarily.
There is only one thought in my mind at the moment, and that is to escape...... But he has lost control of his body.
The behemoth in the fog was only a few meters away from him, and it seemed that Wang Feng could feel the breath of the monster.
"You...... Finally...... Here it comes...... Tames ...... We've been waiting for you here for tens of thousands of years. ”
The behemoth suddenly spoke, which couldn't help but startle Wang Feng, but the name that the monster said made him feel curious.
"Tames?"
"Looks like you don't remember anything before, and the Tames I call you are you...... It's because of you that we're what we are...... Now we have awakened from Hell to take revenge on you......"
The monster's voice gradually began to get excited, and that kind of deterrent power made Wang Feng's whole mind blank for a while, without the slightest thought.
"You...... Who are you? ”
"We are your enemies...... Tames ...... Your nightmare is only beginning now. ”
As soon as the words fell, the matter in the swamp rushed out as if he had consciousness, tightly enveloping Wang Feng.
A strong feeling of suffocation made Wang Feng almost go into shock.
At this moment, countless fragments gathered behind Wang Feng, and began to form a huge wing, knocking down those currents one after another.
Wang Feng fell to the ground in response, supporting the ground with his hands, still panting in his mouth.
He looked at the strange substance and asked, "What the hell are you?" ”
The monster did not respond to Wang Feng's question, but instead disappeared into the fog and disappeared without a trace.
Before he could react, Wang Feng only felt a terrible headache, and could only crawl on the ground and couldn't do anything, when he opened his eyes again, the whole person sat up from the bed, the clothes on his body were already sweaty, and the strong stench made him a little sick to his stomach, and he looked at the surrounding scene to find that he was still on the hospital bed.
It was already evening and there was silence outside the window, and the darkness spread to every inch of the moonlight.
He slowly got out of bed, put on his slip-ons and went to the window to look at the scenery outside, and he couldn't help but wonder if what he had experienced was real, or if it was just a dream.
If this is a dream, then he can still feel at ease, if this is not a dream, but real, then Wang Feng hopes that this is a dream.
"Why did you get up all of a sudden? Did you have a nightmare? ”
Da Vinci heard Wang Feng's movement, and quickly got up to look at Wang Feng in front of the window and asked about his condition, of course, it could guess that Wang Feng had some nightmares based on some details.
But what made him curious was what kind of nightmare would make Wang Feng so nervous?
Wang Feng also knew that Da Vinci had already seen the clues, so he did not hide it, but told Da Vinci the truth.
He nodded and said to Leonardo da Vinci, "I dreamed that I was in a swamp...... Countless black mist spread around me, and in the midst of the black mist, I saw a pair of huge eyes, and he called me Tames...... The guy also said it was my enemy. ”
Hearing this, Da Vinci did not speak, but his face was heavy, and it seemed that some words were blocked in his throat and difficult to pour out.
Looking at the way he wanted to speak and stopped, Wang Feng seemed to understand something.
"Do you have anything to say to me about this dream?"
Leonardo da Vinci snorted: "You and I are both players of this game, and this game is really familiar to us, the story mode we entered is just a node in the time tunnel, those guys call us players, but I feel that we are not players, but like travelers through time and space...... That's why everything we're going through is incoherent......"
Wang Feng can naturally understand what Da Vinci said, because the life he experienced is like this, and the things he encountered are like fragments, without any continuity at all, of course, he also knows that Da Vinci did not finish his words, and what Da Vinci said below is the most important thing.
"But everyone's life is continuous, there is a cause and effect, and it is ...... from beginning to end"
When Da Vinci said this, he looked at Wang Feng: "Time itself may be discontinuous, but it is only the continuity of time that we make it slow down."
Push forward...... What happens to us guys is all fragmentary, it's a macro perspective, but from a micro perspective, our lives are continuous...... It's just that it looks like it's broken. ”
Wang Feng did agree with Leonardo da Vinci's statement, in a way, the things they experienced were just things that time had to go through, and they were part of the time and space tunnel, but these things had continuity in their lives and constituted their timeline.
"What does what you say have to do with my dreams?"
Although Wang Feng could understand everything Da Vinci had just said, she didn't understand what Da Vinci had to do with what she said to herself and her dreams.
"Of course it does...... The dreams you had before were real things, but you didn't know it. ”
The corners of Da Vinci's mouth rose slightly, and then he took out a cigarette from his bosom, stuck it in the nostrils of the crow mask, and lit it, and the smoke seeped out and dissipated into the air through the gap in the crow mask.
Wang Feng looked at the smoke and suddenly realized, and he already knew it in his heart.
"Parallel worlds?"
"That's right, it's a parallel world...... Everything is derived from one thing, and then various branches are formed, different species are formed, and each has its own habits...... The same is true of time, for us, time is the light emitted from a single point, but when it encounters various obstacles on the way, the light will refract or dissipate, forming a different effect...... And these are what we call parallel worlds, where your dreams may be real, but they are not happening to you...... It can also be said that it does not happen in this world, but in another parallel world, and it is precisely because of this that you can empathize with it, although you know in your heart that it is just a dream, but there is a very real experience. ”
Da Vinci threw the extinguished cigarette butt on the ground, and then sneered: "It is precisely because of the existence of parallel worlds that this world will have infinite possibilities." Of course, it was only by chance that I discovered the existence of parallel worlds. ”
Leonardo da Vinci was looking for something in this plot mode, when he entered a labyrinth, he found countless light screens on the walls, and with each step he took, the content on the light screen gradually became clear, but these light screens split outward into countless ones with each step he took.
The picture gradually appeared on it alone, and the figure on it was himself, but the movements and demeanor of the person on the light screen were completely different from his own, but they were somewhat similar.
He could be sure that the person who appeared on the light screen was himself, but he felt that it was not his real self.
Da Vinci was inspired by the light screen and immediately understood, maybe this is his timeline, but each Da Vinci on the timeline made his own choice, which will lead to their current situation being completely different, and Da Vinci called the world on these light screens a parallel world.
But in an instant, the screen splits and disappears, just like a bug in the game.
Since then, Leonardo da Vinci has been researching related things, but he has only obtained some faint clues, and these weak clues are completely unable to solve the secrets of the parallel world.