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At this time, it was already dark in this small apartment, and Wang Yong ordered a bowl of noodles to eat at random.

Took a shower and lay down on the bed.

It's a little bit lonely and negative, and I miss Yumiji a little bit.

I always feel that since the soul breath of Jun Watanabe is wrapped around my body, there is some kind of ominous aura around me, and I always feel that ......

Wang Yong closed his eyes and fell asleep.

……

Wang Yong found himself on an inexplicable downtown street, and there were many cars jammed on the street.

Double-decker buses and cars are crowded together, and the flow of people is also crowded in this chaotic space.

There seems to be some kind of chaos brewing.

It's hot, and it's the height of summer.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yong grabbed a passerby and asked.

"There was a flood. The river had burst its banks, and everyone was desperately fleeing out of the city. ”

"The river has burst?" The air was humid but there was no smell of rain.

But Wang Yong still faintly smelled some kind of breath from it, flood.

It doesn't look like it's fake.

All the people were frantically rushing out of the city.

The traffic of the whole city was paralyzed in an instant.

Wang Yong looked around, and the city was shrouded in the shadow of a mountain.

The mountain is very high, and there is even a little sign of snow on the top of the mountain in the middle of summer.

Wang Yong found that there were several familiar and unfamiliar partners around him.

"Let's go. Let's go to the mountains together, and there is no way out of the city. ”

Several people avoided the torrent of the crowd and huddled into an off-road vehicle and drove in the direction of the mountain.

Soon to the outskirts of the city.

Why is there no one in the direction of the mountain? Wang Yong didn't think about it, the only thought in his brain was action, and he couldn't stop.

Suddenly, in the midst of the sound of cars, there was some kind of hard footsteps.

Through the car window, Wang Yong saw a semi-upright walking dinosaur near the forest walking towards the city.

Wang Yong held his breath and quietly walked around the creatures towards the mountain.

Soon, when he arrived at a place where he could not drive, Wang Yong stopped the car and walked towards the mountain first.

At the base of the mountain is still a dense forest. But the higher I climbed, the more sparse the vegetation became.

For a while, it seemed that there was only stone and some moss and lichen growing on it. There is an inexplicable desolate atmosphere.

The hustle and bustle of the city has long since completely disappeared, only the cold mountain wind.

Wang Yong felt as if he was with his friends now, and he felt that he was the only one on this huge mountain.

Wang Yong looked towards the top of the mountain, and there was only one building alone.

It showed a gray and white color, which was quite commensurate with the messy ten pieces at this time. The wind was very strong, and Wang Yong's face was very painful.

There was a thud, and there seemed to be a muffled sound from the end of the horizon.

Wang Yong looked back, and a line of flood water was advancing gently from the end of the horizon. There was silence between heaven and earth, and only the yellow flood was advancing in this lonely heaven and earth.

Wang Yong turned his head and went up the mountain again.

Very tired, every muscle cell was full of exhaustion, but Wang Yong still continued to climb upward.

There was only eternal silence in my ears, and the howling mountain wind.

After a long time, Wang Yong finally came to this building.

Wang Yong looked at this building, which resembled both a signal station and a small hydroelectric power station, and a certain confusion rose in his heart, as if this building had a familiar feeling.

Wang Yong moved his steps and walked in.

The door was a sturdy, rough iron door, but it was not locked, and the huge lock seemed to have been violently destroyed, twisted and set aside.

Wang Yong pushed open the door, and there was a dilapidated scene inside.

All sorts of rusty smashed machinery. There are also large patches of exposed wires.

Wang Yong took a few steps forward, but saw a corner of the snow on the top of the mountain at the corner.

"Not good!" Wang Yong suddenly felt a kind of cold running down his spine.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that although this scene had been transformed, this scene must have gone to a cemetery he had been to before.

He scrambled backwards, turned and ran.

The sturdy door began to slowly close.

Wang Yong felt every cell of his activation, and with a bang, he desperately slammed into the door, and the slowly closing door was slammed open by him.

Wang Yong swooped out of the door.

"Torrents!" It seems that someone in his buddies is shouting.

"Boom!"

With Wang Yong's horrified eyes, the huge mountain torrent rushed down the top of the mountain, enveloping everything!

"Ahh

Wang Yong woke up suddenly, and it was dark in front of him, late at night in Tokyo.

Wang Yong was covered in cold sweat, opened the curtains, opened the glass door, and let the cold wind blow in.

The light pollution in this area is relatively good, and you can still see the cold starry sky faintly.

The noisy lights were reflected in the corners in the distance.

Wang Yong felt the cold wind of deep winter blowing on his cheeks, but he felt some strange relief. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Yi?"

Wang Yong really felt some kind of deep-seated threat in his dream just now.

Xiao Yi's voice sounded a little tired at this time: "I didn't expect the counterattack between the sheep man and this world to be so strong." ”

"Aren't they dead yet?"

"The world is incomplete, do you know what it means?"

"What?"

"That means that the world only revolves around the sheep man, and everything else outside the world is ignored, do you understand?"

"So it's a crippled world, and when the sheep man dies, the world can't function properly?"

"Hmm. That's pretty much what it means. Of course, this is not the case in most worlds, but this is the center of gravity of this world. We take advantage of the normal rules of the world - if a person is killed, he will die and kill the sheep man, but it will inevitably lead to a counterattack from the world. “

"In this way, then the world will not collapse, right?"

"No, after all, this is a material world, and it can't collapse because of someone's death, but pay attention to its mental counterattack, such as this mixed reality and nightmare nightmare, it's dangerous, I'm forcibly pulling you out. The sheep man still has a little energy. “

A smile appeared on Wang Yong's face unexpectedly: "It is also an honor for us to go against this creature who once helped Temujin almost dominate the civilized world. ”

In the next few days, Wang Yong's life calmed down, and the nightmare did not entangle Wang Yong, as if it had disappeared.

Wang Yong went to the swimming pool every day to swim, read books during the day, and wandered around the streets of Japan in the 80s. Japan in this era was less of an entertainment and more of a business and busy.

Wang Yong bought some ingredients from Chinatown during this time and made them himself, but the fish in Japan is really good.

Stayed in this other world for a month with nothing to do.,Occasionally call Yumiji.,Contact the same relationship between the two.。 The long wait couldn't help but make Wang Yong a little anxious.

However, waiting is also a quality that you must exercise in the future.

However, there are many old books in Tokyo, and there are even many rare ancient Chinese books, and Wang Yong often goes to find them.