Section 167 The First Devil's Language

And what everyone didn't know was that at this moment, it was in Chen Yan's brain domain...... Everything is so calm.

Fog...... The vastness, the boundless mist.

Chen Yan floated slowly. He didn't know where it was, but it always felt so familiar and peaceful. There were no worries, no sore spots from brain tumors, and he felt as if he was immersed in hot water, and his whole body was warm. The tribulations of the real world seem to be far away from him, and this is his haven of peace.

Gradually, the wind picked up...... Slightly blew away the fog. also lifted Chen Yan's hair.

Chen Yan seemed to feel something, and frowned slightly.

He's traveling...... Wander this world that belongs to him, his own.

He didn't know when he came or where he came from. It's as if this place has existed since he could remember. It's just that he never found out. And this time, he appeared directly here, as if he had experienced it countless times.

The mist was warm and gentle. Healed his wounds and gave him strength...... In this boundless sea of mist, he seemed to be able to do anything, and it was as if he could do nothing. That extremely contradictory feeling was very bizarre, and it also aroused Chen Yan's curiosity.

So he opened his eyes and saw the world.

It's also strange to say, at this moment, he should be in his own mind, and there is no concept of 'seeing'. But he did, and at the same time the sea of mist began to distort and change, and cities and blue skies appeared. Steel bridges span mountains and rivers, and trains run on them.

Here it is...... Reality......

Chen Yan's heart moved slightly, and he appeared outside the window of a certain building. From here, you can see that there is a child reading a book inside, but there is a mobile phone pressed under him. There was a sound of stir-frying outside the door, apparently the mother cooking. The child doesn't seem to be very enthusiastic about learning. Peek at the phone from time to time, and hide timidly.

Chen Yan smiled slightly, this is the world of the world...... It was a world that once belonged to him and left him.

I once found sunshine here, and I also found the meaning of survival.

The perspective was raised, and Chen Yan suddenly swept past the mountains and rivers. Came to the sky above a small village in a mountain village. The scenery here is beautiful and the mountains and rivers are picturesque. A few children were playing in the mountains, chasing butterflies. The road in front of the village is almost completed. It is necessary to link it with the prosperous world. And the villagers are also looking forward to it, with hope in their eyes. They know...... This path is the future...... From then on, they will be lifted out of poverty.

Chen Yan floated above the mountain village for a while, and then his eyes fell on a small wooden house. It was a very inconspicuous log cabin in the village. But it caught his attention. So he landed in front of the door of the cabin and walked slowly up the steps.

The wooden house is small and dilapidated...... It seems that there are not many people living there...... There are also cobwebs hanging from the windows.

However, Chen Yan didn't care, but stretched out his hand to the wooden door. He wondered if the wooden door was the same as he remembered.

The scene swayed a little, as if the surface of the water had shattered at his fingertips. Everything around them twisted in unison. Shattered, scattered endlessly like a shattered mirror. The mist reappears around the body. Fills in all the gaps. Immediately after, he felt countless lines spread out from under him, spreading out like spider webs in all directions.

"In the end...... Or is it a dream? Chen Yan said to himself, without the slightest surprise.

He wasn't unconscious, he just didn't want to break it all early. If it's a dream, I hope it can continue like this. But falsehood is falsehood, no matter how real and perfect he created for himself, the dream will not become a reality.

He can't go back, he can't go back to the world that once gave birth to him.

Blood rolled from his feet, unconsciously flooding his ankles and staining his body red. Chen Yan raised his left hand and saw the magic pattern on it.

"Is all this fake?"

He whispered. "What then? Is it real? ”

Truth is ...... What you want, you will achieve......

A voice seemed to appear around, and Chen Yan raised his head suddenly, but he couldn't see anything......

But as he looked at him, the fog in front of him surged for a moment, and countless lines faintly appeared, and the lines were so familiar that they spread out in a single moment, forming a dense aggregate. In each mist, there are countless integrated circuit-like lines flickering, sometimes bright, sometimes dark.

At the same time, a clear thought appeared in Chen Yan's heart, making him feel as if he had become different.

What's the difference?

Chen Yan raised his hand, feeling the power in his body, feeling the rising thoughts, and the transformation of the whole world.

So he called softly.

"Wind ......"

Whew, the whole world shook, the fog in the distance boiled and rolled, rising like a sea tide, only a moment to rise I don't know how many times, from a distance the fog formed a mountain peak, formed a sea of clouds like an entity. A tsunami-like sound reached Chen Yan's eardrums, and then he saw that the 'mountain peak' had collapsed, being pushed down, crushed, and tumbling towards him by the strong wind pressure. The scene was so shocking, as if Chen Yan was just an ant facing the fury of the sea. The wind pressure rose to the peak in an instant, and even Chen Yan's clothes were pulled backwards.

But Chen Yan didn't move......

This is his brain, this is his world, and here, he is God.

"Stop!"

Whew, the rushing scene in front of me suddenly froze, and then disappeared like a grain of sand. Chen Yan clearly felt the joy and information of the wind at that moment, the joy and happiness of the air.

This is not a fantasy of the self in his mind, but a reality.

In silence, the magic pattern on his left arm began to change, and a swirling pattern appeared. At the same time, on the other hand, his body in reality began to blur, and the magic patterns rotated and solidified.

"Look, look!" A physician who was watching him closely shouted. "What's that?"

"Bastard! Take care of yourself first! We're all going to die if we go on like this! "Raging magic can make the room shake. The rest of the physician palely hugged the things around him. The supply chamber was about to explode, and the amount of magical energy was enough to send them all to the sky.

But what no one expected was that as Chen Yan's magic pattern condensed, a part of the magic energy seemed to have found order and quickly entered operation.

The room filled the room with crazy screaming instruments suddenly stopped, and then a massive light curtain was swiped.

"He's in control!" A doctor's eyes lit up and he pounced. He had to take advantage of this time to stop the transmission of magic energy, otherwise everyone would be killed by Chen Yan.

Unfortunately, before he could pounce on the instrument, a fierce wind swept over him and whipped him like a whip.

Syllable!

A dazzling splash of blood exploded in the air. (To be continued.) )