Ninety-Five-Eight, Sword Dance (6)
From an old man over seventy years old to a young man less than twenty years old again, Xiao Fan didn't realize it, he was just at a loss in his heart, not knowing where he came from, let alone where he should go next.
There is no past to recall, his memory is a chaotic scene of the beginning of Hongmeng, and even if his mind is ignorant and difficult to have even a small resonance with everything in the world, he still understands this phenomenon, as if he opened his curious eyes when he was a toddler, looking at the impermanence of the world, and the almost unchanged social reality.
For him, it was the first lesson of enlightenment, but Xiao Fan naturally understood it.
Memory is the overall expression of human characteristics and behavioral styles that are constructed into a person.
And he is a person with no memory, like a stone monkey jumping out of a crack in a stone, without a father or mother, let alone brothers and sisters. The problem is that even if there is, Xiao Fan doesn't know where these relatives are and whether they really exist.
The second lesson of enlightenment depends on instinct, that is, to poke at the power of conquest, occupy resources, oppress the people, trample the authority at the top of the world, put it under his command, until he dominates the entire plane, this is the instinctive tendency that melts into Xiao Fan's genetic bloodline.
And why he did it, he didn't know, maybe he didn't need a reason.
Xiao Fan's power to destroy the world, the speed of the quantum state that travels thousands of miles in a flash, the touch of the sea of consciousness, the transmission of bioelectricity, the means to easily control people's hearts, and the surging ambition to control the operation of all things, made him dominate the global human race after half a year.
Everything on the earth has become his bag, and it is easy for him to take it and take it, even if he destroys this ecological earth with a single move, it will not be easy for him. Maybe this is a magnificent power that will make ordinary people so excited that they burst their blood vessels, but Xiao Fan is not happy, his mood has always stayed in a depressed mood, with his demigod body at this time, these matters are easy to come by, effortlessly, and they will be done, as expected.
Xiao Fan has been desperately looking for something, but even he doesn't know what it is, what form it has, and what kind of performance characteristics it has.
It was a person or a thing, Xiao Fan was completely at a loss, but the degree of urgency turned into an anxious obsession half a year later, he must find it!
The repeated exploration of consciousness and the coverage area of the electronic band have already encompassed the entire planet, but as long as this thing really exists, it will inevitably not escape Xiao Fan's heavenly eyes.
So he found it, it was a suburban road, the scene of the car accident on the highway, the deceased was a young man of medium height, slightly fat, round head and face, driving alone, the ghost almost crashed into the tough cement curb, the front of the car was seriously deformed, the driving wheel peeled off and squeezed deeply into the driver's chest and abdomen, causing serious internal bleeding, the young man died on the spot.
A wisp of yin is difficult for ordinary people to see, and Xiao Fan's clearly recognizable yin soul fluttered into the air, which was a particularly eerie situation, as if the water flowing in the air did not fall to the ground for a long time, let alone overflow, but condensed in the air, as if it had its own hydrogen support, and gradually flew rapidly into the sky.
Xiao Fan tightened this wisp of yin soul with consciousness, the water flowing in the air stood still, the windless sunny world space folded, Xiao Fan arrived at this space in an instant, this stream of water seemed to be held by the hand of the sky, and immediately the huge pen waved, from the high in the sky, the silk wisps appeared, and quickly condensed into a human form, this person smiled slightly, his expression was sad and helpless, and then he turned around and flew away.
That's a berserk pig!
Xiao Fan's sea of consciousness was opened, and thousands of memories in the floodgates poured in, and the encounters of the past and present lives were instantly brought together, orderly and chaotic, because there were countless places that did not conform to his internal logic.
"Piggy, where are you going?" Xiao Fan had to ask, and subconsciously asked, and as the question came out, his hand also stretched out, and grabbed the arm of the rampaging pig.
"I'm dead, I'm going to report to the Heavenly Palace Temple." The furious pig laughed with tears, and the fluttering teardrops fell like rain, and before they touched the ground thousands of meters below, they vaporized and disappeared in the clouds, and were absorbed by the clouds.
Xiao Fan laughed loudly, stirring up the clouds to change violently, and there was a lot of movement, but he asked, "Shouldn't you report to the King of the Underworld?" How can the temple accept you? ”
The berserk pig wiped a handful of tears, laughed out loud, and said, "I have to try my luck, maybe the Heavenly Court Immortal Official didn't notice it for a while, and let me get through the trick?" Who can say for sure? ”
"Great idea!" Xiao Fan stretched out his thumb and said, "Then why did you come here?" Over here...... I can't figure out where. ”
"I don't know." The berserk pig shook his head and said, "I only know, I was sitting in the car, Brother Chun sent a large number of armed police to arrest me, I knew that I couldn't run away, so I didn't run, and then the car exploded, and I was blown up." It's good that those who died thoroughly are a hundred. ”
Xiao Fan shook his head in disbelief and said, "Brother Chun will actually send someone to arrest you, how is this possible?" ”
"Brother Chun is not what it used to be."
The berserk pig sighed, and told the story of the changes in the eastern country, and the changes in the situation of various friends were also mentioned, Xiao Fan asked while combing the context in his heart, hearing Bai Yingdi's death, Bai Xuemei put pressure on the local government in Xingxuan City, and couldn't help but sigh repeatedly, this thing, this sudden change, but I really don't know where to start.
"Even if you die, I can save ......" Xiao Fan suddenly stopped talking here, but he couldn't go on, he didn't have such a magnificent power, if Ji Qingqing was here, he could use the particle matter of the origin of the universe to build a body for the berserk pig, and construct everything with human characteristics, but he didn't have this ability.
Xiao Fan raised another doubt and asked, "Then in your opinion, who will be the person who killed you?" There must be a bomb in the car, right? Either that's where you're going, and there's a mine just buried, but unfortunately, you just stopped there, and the weight of the vehicle triggers the detonation of the mine, and you think ......"
"It should be the stage when I got out of the car to talk to Xiao Yan, and someone secretly pasted a high-explosive bomb on the car." The berserk pig analyzed: "It shouldn't be a mistake, it's not a war year, and Xingxuan City is not a demarcated war zone, although martial law is allowed...... Right? ”
"Is it possible that Xiao Yan did it?" Xiao Fan asked abruptly, so he retracted his speculation and said with forgiveness: "Of course it's impossible!" I guessed, don't mind. ”
"I don't think so." Berserk Pig shook his head and said, "Speaking of martial law, I think of one thing. Xingxuan City is surrounded by mountains and lakes, and the bandits are in serious trouble, maybe it is not impossible that a group of bandits happened to plant a bomb there. ”
Xiao Fan nodded, thinking that his conjecture was very likely. So the current problem is how to resurrect the berserk pig, as long as you reach a message communication with Ji Qingqing, this matter is not difficult.
And thinking of Ji Qingqing, he immediately felt that something was wrong, the soul condensation body placed by the berserk pig in the air was gradually becoming transparent and blurry.
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