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Bai Ye suddenly realized that this world was too dangerous, there were inexplicable things everywhere, and it was possible to jump out at any time something that he couldn't understand and had never encountered, such as the blood-colored lotus, such as the vitality, such as the gray seed in his hand.

There are too many mysteries in the world, too many unknowns, Bai Ye looked up at the galaxy that had returned to calm, and there was an indescribable feeling that this starry sky had changed again, and the invisible laws were like strings, as if they had been plucked by people's fingers.

In the blink of an eye, time deflected to two days later, and daily life seemed to be back on track, what weird red light, what blood-colored lotus, what nine-colored seeds, it didn't seem to have appeared, just a virtual dream, or a dream that many people didn't remember.

But there is a voice in the dark, a feeling haunting my heart, as if there is a supreme treasure hidden somewhere in heaven and earth, calling softly, waiting, waiting for the legendary person of great luck, the protagonist of the plane that Zhong Tiandi loves.

Naturally, Bai Ye is not the protagonist of this one, because he never believes in luck, if he believes in these, it is equivalent to indirectly admitting that fate can be planned by people, and the final result of the deduction is that we are living in someone else's fictional world, then everything now loses its meaning.

He didn't intend to hide it, he told the race above March about the red light, the blood lotus, and the nine seeds, and tens of billions of people looked at the inconspicuous seed of the gray light in his hand, and felt a chill in his heart, a kind of fear that spread from the inside out, throughout the whole body.

Yes, it's chills, it's fear!

No matter how they thought about it, they couldn't remember what Bai Ye said. Their memories have been tampered with, unconsciously, like dolls manipulated by others.

There are also people and races who question White Night's words, because they have examined all the instruments, all the equipment that observes and records space, and they have not found the red light that White Night describes as filling the galaxy. Blooming blood lotus, which is larger than the planet, it presents a nine-colored seed.

This mythical description is so implausible!

Bai Ye handed them the gray seeds, and let the researchers analyze them with the most high-end and advanced technology.

Whether it is a nuclear explosion, a laser, a magnetic field, a force field, high temperature, or high pressure, this kind of child is like an eternal and immovable stubborn stone.

Some people observe with a high-powered microscope, but they do everything they can to increase the magnification. Seeing that the pattern lines are still the same, overlapping and overlapping, it seems to be endless.

Physics cannot be destroyed, chemistry cannot be analyzed, this does not seem to be man-made, but more like a proof that the gods and demons left behind in heaven and earth.

Unsolvable, flawless, this is the researchers' perception of this seed!

Meantime. It has also made many races and people feel heartfelt horror.

Life is all about freedom, and this freedom can have certain physical limitations. But there should be no cage for the heart and soul, and every sense of self never wants to be manipulated.

This is no longer a question of whether to live or die, but whether to live or not, and death will not be so simple.

It's a lot like a writer writing a novel and a screenwriter conceiving a screenplay. We are the people in the novel, the protagonist and the supporting characters in the script. Our existence itself is involuntary, and the purpose of our existence may be just to make others laugh, to be a story in the eyes of others, and to watch the drama.

"Others" does not refer to human beings. It's other unknown life!

It's hard to imagine that we are watching TV movies and reading novels on the screen, but maybe we are also the stories and movies in the eyes of some lives?

If that's the case, what kind of horror is that?!

After three months of experimentation, the Grey Seed was re-taken by White Night, because he had a feeling that sooner or later this thing would mutate and stir up several planetary systems.

The seeds are simple and unpretentious, floating quietly in the palm of the white night, the gray light flows, the more I look at it, the more I feel that the seeds are perfect, representing the ultimate of a certain power.

That kind of power Bai Ye can't imagine, is it an immortal? Is it God? Or is it nothing?

March did not fall silent because of this, but burst out with stronger vitality and more brilliant light of wisdom.

The "door" was opened, the planetary system was no longer limited, and the probe instruments above March went in all directions of space to obtain more knowledge of the universe, of course, it was not ruled out that they wanted to find a hidden starry sky.

Everyone subconsciously ignores the question of whether the knowledge they have learned must be true if they see the starry sky? Or is it still in the grip of the shadows?

This is actually the hope of life, or rather, this is a dream that you don't want to think about and deceive yourself, just like some lovelorn people try to anesthetize themselves with alcohol, unwilling and unwilling to face the failure of courtship!

However, this time they were right, the secret being did not have real thinking and intelligence, it was like an automatic machine, under certain conditions, carrying out the orders of the creators.

The program is compiled, the track has been composed hundreds of thousands of years ago, time, fate, the world, a wonderful story is showing, this is the plot, this is the glorious movement condensed by the blood of all beings.

It's a pity that the world is determined by heaven, and the gods and demons determine all things, and the only thing that cannot be determined is only the walker who disturbs the situation.

It is too difficult for a virtual life to get out of the data world, it is really too difficult, and it is not possible to do it with the sentence "the sky bears me, I want to go against the sky".

You were born in this world, you use the material and energy of this world, and even the Tao of your enlightenment is also this world, so how can you talk about going against the sky? What to take against the sky?

You are in the world, why do you break the sky?

Walkers disturb time and space, bringing variables (variables), a variable is of course small, insignificant, and does not necessarily change the world.

Like reincarnators and traversers, they are actually variables, but the amount of data they change is too small, and the range and influence of the accompanying variables are not enough, and some traversers cannot even become variables and are assimilated into the trend of the world (people who are content to enjoy and accept everything that lives through the world).

Walkers are not very remarkable, they are very few in number, but they have one characteristic, and that is that they like to explore the world and seek the truth.

Regardless of their own ends, ideas, and means, they create great variables.

It's like a real virtual game world, where people in the game world are set up with characters, when they live, when they die, how they spend their lives, and big and small things are set by cold data.

They can't really go beyond the game itself, because they're part of the data, but if you add a variable to that huge amount of data now, you will have two different results.

One is that the variables are assimilated by a huge amount of data, and the game can be corrected and continued; One is that variables drive other data to change together, from weak to strong, so that the whole world collapses under infinite uncontrollable data.

As for what will be after the collapse, whether it will be death, whether it will be to enjoy new scenery, then it is unknown!

Bai Ye is such a variable, he transformed the era in the Condor World, and made the martial arts, which should have been weakened, into an enduring prosperous era, and sowed the wisdom of science and technology hundreds of years in advance; He went even further in the Datang world, not only changing the original plot and transforming the times, but also breaking through the Temple of the God of War and destroying the demon dragon with a nuclear bomb.

It can be said that the tide of variables driven by him has pulled the two worlds out of their original trajectory.

Bai Ye didn't understand, he didn't know the nature of the world, and he didn't know what the impact of what he was doing would be, he was still a frog at the bottom of a well, and he could only see a small piece of sky when he looked up.

At this time, he was indeed looking at the sky, looking at the unknown place of the vast universe above his head.

A strong sense of crisis swelled up in his heart again, and his dark eyes seemed to have broken through the shackles and stared at him after many years.

The last time I had this feeling was hundreds of years ago, when I was still in Blue Lotus, but then nothing happened, and I have been living peacefully for hundreds of years.

This time, he felt that the life and death crisis was even more intense than before, not to wear out his body, but to erase his soul and consciousness together.

The void is closed, time and space are endless, and a cold light is blocked out of the plane by several different colored lights, but this light is constantly advancing, although it is very difficult and difficult to move step by step.

Not far from the light cluster (not far to the naked eye), there is a bright ball of light, the ball of light has many tentacles stretched out, the same as to break through the plane bondage, but it was cut off by those colored lights, and even some of the tentacles that had just been cut off were still dancing, as if they were alive.

The plane constraints are too strong, and this world is not those low and medium planes at all, but has a lot of powerful lifeforms, many civilizations that are enough to be called immortal.

The main thing is that there are problems in this world itself......

Postscript: I can't compare with Z, but I have the same mood when I write this book as Z Capital "Heroes in the World", which is what I think I understand. Some people think that this is garbage and water, so it should be garbage, it is in water~

This chapter has already talked a little bit about what a walker is, and why Blue Lotus will change.

I have already finished writing this volume, and it is not as some people think, I am writing and changing at the same time, and the manuscript is about enough for a month. If you want to continue to enjoy this book, please walk slowly all the way~; Don't want to, don't force it! Thank you! (To be continued.) )