Chapter 440: A Female Voice in the Dark
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The huge difference in strength made Wang Ye unable to escape after all while watching the theater.
When blood splattered the land, his world was once again surrounded by the endless clock.
"What the hell!" Wang Ye cursed in the dark.
It stands to reason that there are not too many flaws in the plan designed this time, and the successful use of the Pigpen Walled City helped them get rid of the Heavenly Horse Camp and the team led by the fat man, but after all, they failed to get rid of the battle-hardened demons and the funeral society.
"Damn, damn, shit, shit! shit! shit!" Wang Ye pressed his head with both hands and kicked the dial of a clock with his feet.
"Bang, bang!" reverberated in the void world, dashing at the end of the darkness, like souls with nowhere to place.
"Angry, remorseful, or remorseful?"
A voice sounded from the boundless darkness, and it was the female voice again, the voice that Wang Ye heard last time.
"Who!?" Wang Ye turned around suddenly, but there was only one huge clock after another around him, and the hands walked coldly.
"When people walk in for the first time, they are amazed and happy, but very few people are able to stay awake and calm when they walk in for the fourth time. Many people think that if they could do it all over again, they would do better, but in fact, when life does come over, many people will bury themselves in the vortex of time. The female voice said quietly:
"Time can give people hope, but it can also push people to despair, and it is such a existence. ”
"Rose. Wang Ye gently spit out a name: "You are the Black King Rose, right?"
"What an old name, I didn't expect anyone to mention it here. The woman's voice was a little gloomy and said, "Who told you that?"
"I've read the alchemical notes you left behind. Wang Ye said lightly: "In addition, Xiao Ye is now in my team. ”
"That kid even joined the team, and she seems to be more gregarious than me. The female voice let out a somewhat lost laugh in the void.
"You must know what's going on?" Wang Ye immediately stood up: "It's Xiao Ye, it's the ability of "A Brief History of Time", right?"
"Death backtracks. The female voice said softly: "It belongs to a high-level skill in "A Brief History of Time", but the conditions for release are too harsh, I have unsealed this ability, but I have never used it." ”
"Death backtracking?" Wang Ye frowned slightly.
"An ability that requires the user of A Brief History of Time to use at the cost of their own lives allows a designated other person to enter the cycle of 'Death Regression'. The designated person will be sent back to a fixed point in time every time he dies, 5 times in total, and you have used up 3 of them. The female voice said coldly: "The reason why I haven't used it is because I have never really believed in anyone, and the use of this ability is almost betting everything on someone other than myself." Historically, many holders of A Brief History of Time have used it, but the ending has been tragic. Do you know why?"
Wang Ye was stunned, and bowed respectfully to the darkness and said, "Please advise." ”
"Because there is nothing in the world that comes out of nothing, a calculation with a root cause of 0, no matter how large and complex the publicity, its calculation result will only be 0. When there is a fixed deficit at the source of everything, there will be an insurmountable node in this timeline. The cold female voice said quietly: "No one can turn the possibility of existence into an established reality, and no one can predict the future, but the outcome is often determined at the beginning, which is why people can accept all kinds of pain, misfortune and flying misfortunes, move forward, think about what the problem is, I hope my children are not wrong." ”
"Tick-tock. The hands of the clock stopped, the sound of the rose vanished, and the darkness around him gradually dissipated......
When the sight is restored, the streets of the Republic of China era with its inherent noise resurface, with the Shanghai Tang style of the Republic of China buildings standing around, those simple river vests and cloth pedestrians have become familiar, they walk in the streets and alleys, never notice that they have walked here for the first time, the warm music of the song and dance hall is still in the ears, everything returns to the starting point.
"I thought it would be some kind of super perverted monster movie......" Hu Ba's words have remained unchanged for thousands of years.
Wang Ye didn't have the heart to listen anymore.
"Ah Huang. He suddenly called out Ah Huang, and directly ordered with the remote control: "Make a potion for each of us that can hypnotize the recitation ring, the time limit is one minute, the longer the better, the materials go to my recitation ring, immediately! The others take out all the things that can be used in the recitation ring first and bring them with them." ”
Wu Ya and the others looked at Wang Ye blankly.
Ah Huang was also confused, but the instructions of the remote control were absolute, and he immediately started his chemical production.
"Wang Ye, you ......" Wu Yagang wanted to ask something.
"Wu Ya, you call up all the known information about the Bible, the funeral society, the demons, and the Heavenly Horse Camp, and let everyone be familiar with it after you find it. Wang Ye turned around.
Wu Ya was stunned for a moment, and vaguely seemed to notice something.
"No problem. He said in a deep voice: "But my information is limited, so do your best." ”
"Hmm. Wang Ye nodded, and then squatted on the ground alone, thinking quietly.
The words of the Black King Rose are still in my ears, the root, what is the root that determines the insurmountable end.
If you think about it, these plans have been repeatedly frustrated, and in the final analysis, it lies in the disparity between the two sides.
One is that the huge difference in numbers gives the other party plenty of choice, and in many cases they can send bait to test themselves and protect themselves perfectly, they don't have to risk themselves, and the trap loses its meaning. Although Wang Ye has the "Demolition Guide" in his hand, he can't create an opportunity to kill everyone in one explosion.
The other is the gap in individual strength, except for Xiao Ye, even Hu Ba is at a disadvantage in one-on-one heads-up with the person opposite, which makes it almost impossible for them to have any direct contact with the demons and the funeral society in terms of tactical design.
On the opposite side are the leaders of the intermediate city, and the veterans of the battlefield who have been honed by countless baptisms, it is almost impossible to deal with them without contact.
Yes.
This is exactly what the Black King Rose implied in her words, racking her brains on an impossible train of thought, like using ten zeros to add, subtract, multiply and divide, and no matter how great a mathematician you are, you will not be able to calculate one in the end.
In the final analysis, there must be strategy and tactics, but the root cause is hard power, and only by strengthening the hard power of all players in this trial can this battle be won.
"Wang Ye?" Wu Ya came over at this time: "The information has been found." ”
"Tell me about it. Wang Ye turned his head and said.