291 Letter from the Creator

Although with his identity at the moment and the atmosphere of the scene, it was impossible to tell a lie, but these words were still too shocking, surpassing all the previous sensational information, so that the other seven people at the scene were all completely shocked.

Shui Zhirou's two junior disciples gradually changed from horror to wild laughter: "Ha, haha, hahaha!" Did you hear that? The Lord is still with us and bless us! Mr. Wang is the spokesperson of the Lord, and with him, can we still lose to the Night Demon?! "

Wang Xu and Tong Ranzhi were also dumbfounded, and they almost forgot to breathe, only then did they understand that the so-called God of Creation "introduced the object to Wang Shulin" was not a metaphor, but something true!

"I want to see the people inside."

Wang Shulin nodded and stepped forward, and the others couldn't help but scatter in all directions.

The tank did not react to Wang Shulin's approach, just as Wang Shulin had thought before the action - this thing thought of itself as its own kind. Immediately, Wang Shulin climbed up and stretched out his hand to open the lid of the tank, thinking that he would need to use his internal strength to spend a lot of time, but the blood-sucking puppet with a big mouth on the page layer suddenly grinned even wider, and after a while, he split his body into two even halves, and the page cover was lifted. Only then did Wang Shulin understand that this tank was only designed for himself, except that the same night demon high-level could be opened, and only himself who had half of the night demon bloodline could open it.

After opening it, he faintly looked in and saw a familiar woman's face - this was Mu Lanlan, although there was no shortage of food, but there was no sunlight all day long, and she had been curled up inside, looking tired. Wang Shulin immediately understood that the Night Demon Yun family was indeed painstaking, and the arrangements for personnel were carefully calculated, and the people who were transported over had a certain relationship with him, but they were not too close, they could only be regarded as ordinary comrades-in-arms, important people, and they were still in the hands of Yun Sun.

When Mu Lanlan saw his face, she smiled slightly, and it seemed that she had also tried her best to make this action, and then fainted. The moment Wang Shulin touched her, he immediately felt that she was still human and had not been infected. This made him extremely shocked, after all, even if the food was sufficient, the vampire puppet still had a killing nature, but it was even more complicated to carry Mu Lanlan so far without touching her at all? Or is it because there is a more powerful source of erythrosome infection at a higher level?

"She's already very tired, and I'll ask again tomorrow as well, it doesn't seem to be hungry, she just needs a good rest." Wang Shulin took her wrist, "I also asked the three of us to arrange a dormitory for her to live in, it's not for the sake of being special, it's just that it's not clear whether the night demon has touched her, and she is not infected at the moment, which doesn't mean that she doesn't need to be fully examined and observed." "

Wang Xu said coldly: "Also, don't forget your guarantee. From tomorrow onwards, I can also give the three of you three high false titles, and there will be no shortage of food, water, and shelter, remember, don't be ashamed. "

Shui Zhirou and the others hurriedly claimed that it was, and said that they would simply have dinner together.

But at the moment when Wang Shulin jumped off the tank with Mu Lanlan in his arms, the blood-sucking puppets wrapped around the tank suddenly screamed, if they really hurt, it was probably the most terrifying sound in the world, with the end of this sound, under the gaze of everyone, they turned into a huge * big blood water and corroded the entire tank, the whole process only lasted two or three minutes, and then corroded a lot of ice before it was gradually frozen, these red ice are like red crystal gems in hell, exuding a strange evil beauty.

No wonder the Daredevil dared to leave them tanks, because humans simply didn't have a chance to use them.

Everyone looked at the red ice sculpture and was silent for a long time before they dispersed.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――― sleepless night.

Although it was very lively outside, everything seemed to be so happy and peaceful, and the newcomers and old people were in harmony, but Wang Shulin didn't care about these things, and returned to the carefully arranged bedroom early. This place is no different from the Great Blazing Base, he is the second-in-command again, but although he wants to go to bed early, he tosses and turns, his brain is a mess, almost all the memories and memories of his past life and even the vast starry sky are all crammed into his brain.

He wanted to think carefully and passionately about which side he was going to, but he never had a clue. Maybe the night demon was the first to be denied by him, and he only needed to see whether the balance was tilting towards the steel valley or towards the green garden, but there was a dark voice in his heart, while seducing himself with the image of his biological mother Yun Shengzhen, he stretched out his blood-red claws and grabbed himself......

He really wants to wake up, the world is still the same as before, even if he is still the blind date king that no one cares about, at least, the world is normal.

Therefore, he didn't know when he would be able to fall asleep, until the image of a person appeared in front of him, and he thought he was dreaming, or half-asleep and half-awake.

"Hello, Mr. Wang Shulin. I started searching for you the moment you used the 'God's Move', and today I finally found you. The man smiled, and although he was not Dingo, he gave Wang Shulin the same smile as warm as real sunshine at that moment. This is a young man, who looks a few years younger than himself, looks very ordinary, and wears a sky-blue worker's uniform, which was very common in the Steel Valley era, and most of the low-level people have such a set of uniforms, either blue or gray.

"You...... You are......? "

The man's tone was as calm as a family, but the words he said almost made Wang Shulin jump: "Hello, time is pressing, I can only briefly explain." Eggs can't be put in the same basket, we will meet again in the future, but we can't recognize each other again, this is your fate and mine. I will fight for a long time in the grand universe of light, and you will need to endure endless loneliness and suffering in the darkness, but this is also a battle, and we are all fighting for the survival of humanity. I'm not in front of you, I'm just going into your brain and talking to you, and before I finish it, you just listen. "

Wang Shulin was inexplicable: "Who are you?" What are you talking about? What the hell is wrong with me? Where am I? He began to wonder if he was still on his chuang, or if he was involved in some kind of conspiracy.

"My name is Liu Yan, as you guessed, I am the one who lifted the ban, the adopted son of the creator goddess Sun Chi, and also the human student of her husband Dingo and her brother Prison Purge, the three main gods of creation worshiped by the ban-lifter cultivated me, which can be regarded as an insurance for the most dangerous era that mankind may face, to put it bluntly, I am also an experiment. My adoptive mother gave me her physical eyes as an inheritance, which is the 'organ of God', but my identity is only a special ID in a wireless virtual space for us, and the so-called organ of God is just a VIP number in the virtual world. The universe of the creator is called the 'ancestral universe', and at a point in the past where you can't imagine that time does not even exist, the ancestral universe is about to collapse, and the creator population cannot supply the endless energy needed by such a large race, so it was decided to look at it and select a creator with the healthiest brain as the 'brain ancestor', and with the unparalleled super technology, the brain is called the "brain universe".

"But there has been a god-level civilization inside the brain, just as there are often a variety of different or even contradictory thoughts in your own mind in the fierce struggle, so the creator calls himself the god race outside the brain, and the god-level civilization in the brain is named the god race in the brain by them. The creator went all out, and finally spent trillions of cosmic years to defeat and subdue the Brain Protoss, and then claimed to be the creator. After that, they completely set up a 'core universe' in the brain universe, also known as the 'nuclear universe', and established a grand unified mathematical model for it. But there is also a god-level civilization in the nuclear universe, which is called the 'nuclear Inner Asia God Race' by the creator, but after all, it was easily eliminated by the creator in a very high dimension, and then, in order to wash the entire nuclear universe, it triggered the Big Bang of the nuclear universe around 15 billion years ago, reshaping the heavens and the earth, which is the universe we exist today. Using this as a model, they mass-produced countless nuclear universes while observing their different growth trajectories.

"The creator includes the physical body and the so-called 'etherealization', in fact, all of them are virtual identities like painters painting on paper at will, even easier than us playing video games, and only need to use the brain to build ideas to achieve, so the internal civilization of the nuclear universe created by the creator is actually very convenient for them, but for us it is a more complex game than the nuclear universe, no matter what emperor, princess identity or family formation, it is just the concrete embodiment of the rich spiritual world of the creator in the lower dimensions, The so-called Creator's cancer cells are nothing more than a large-scale pollution caused by the Creator's accidental illness of his low-dimensional image in the nuclear universe and his accidental blood dripping into the paper.

"As for the cosmic civilization that you may come into contact with in the future, it is indeed higher than that of human beings or even divine human beings, but in the nuclear universe, it can only be regarded as a low-level civilization. But I am afraid that only those who have the ability to store red bodies may be the sub-gods in the core, they have not been completely wiped out, and there are still survivors, which will bring a serious threat to the survival of other civilizations created by the Creator...... This requires you to find the 'Temple' that the Lifters have written, but the Temple is not in this space, in a higher dimension.

Although human beings are only cartoon images in a drawing for the Creator, Mr. Dingo is biased in his desire to preserve human civilization, no matter how clumsy and naΓ―ve it is, as beautiful as childhood. The teacher originally planned to put you in the door, but you were really not suitable, but he still didn't give up his affection for you. It's not enough to have only my layer of insurance, you are his plan B. He wants me and you to carry out our respective missions in light and darkness, and he believes that this is the best arrangement for you. You're far from comprehending what I'm trying to convey to you right now, but sooner or later, you'll find that the key to the mysteries of the nuclear universe is in your hands when you reach the pinnacle of the human liberator. Remember, the 'action of God' is not virtual, it is actually a projection of the brain universe in the nuclear universe, and my adoptive mother, two teachers, and I believe that you will definitely comprehend and exert its due power to change this nuclear universe...... Wake up! "

The last sentence suddenly raised his voice, like a human cry in a vacuum world, hearing this, Wang Shulin felt as if his brain was also a universe, and suddenly exploded, making him immediately wake up from the real world.

"What's this...... What? He was confused, he couldn't think of anything, his memories were more trivial than fragments, he couldn't put them together, let alone the name of the person he was talking to, even what he was doing before going to bed, it was a blank.

The real universe is not pure darkness, but his brain is pure white.