Pushing the wheelchair, Wang Wei was taking a look at the weather.

At this moment, the sky is still good, although it is said to be early summer, but the sun is not too dazzling.

By the sun, the young man was amazed as he looked at the follow-up content on the blank paper.

After reading it for a while, he put down the blank paper and let out a long sigh: "No need to investigate." ”

"This fellow is indeed a 'prophet,'" said the young man, "and if nothing else, at least he can really see what will happen in a year's time." ”

"Or rather, he has at least a source of information from a year later."

A year later?

Wang Weizheng glanced at the content on the white paper, and found that it was a bunch of words that he couldn't understand, what kind of words like [Shadow Town Prison Killing] made people misty, and then said casually: "Why are you so sure?" ”

Faced with Wang Weizheng's question, the young man sneered: "Why? ”

There was a hint of sarcasm in his voice: "Because there are no more than three people in this world who can understand this thing, and the others are dead." ”

"And I only have one year left to live."

As soon as these words were uttered, both of them fell silent.

Because it means that the decryption of these words must have survived the death of the young man.

No one else could have known that the young man had already locked this information in his heart, and could only get around the chains when he died.

And now, with the door closed and the two parties unable to meet, the other party knows what is hidden inside the door.

So what does this mean?

The answer is already obvious.

"Tsk," the young man rolled his eyes, "Come to think of it, that guy probably knows a lot." It's not an important thing, but there's always a sense of shame that someone has their underwear pulled off and they have their eyes wide open......"

What a disgusting analogy.

Wang Weizheng didn't say anything.

However, since this guy has said so, then he probably does have his own considerations.

Although this guy is crazy, Wang Weizheng still agrees with his judgment.

After a long time, he continued, "What do you think should be done now?" ”

Faced with this question, the young man was speechless: "Isn't this what I asked you before?" ”

Sighing again, he said with some trepidation, "Just do as he says." If, as he says, the 'origins' will also appear, then it will no longer be a good idea to keep the news in the dust. ”

"No one can react bravely in the face of the unknown," he said lightly, "and you and I know this very well. ”

Hearing this, Wang Weizheng was silent.

After a long moment, he hesitated and said, "Origin...... What is it? ”

This sentence almost caused the young man to fall out of his wheelchair.

He glanced back at Wang Weizheng in some shock: "I thought you were cheating him, but I didn't expect you to really don't know?!" ”

Looking at Wang Weizheng, who had a calm face, the young man couldn't help but shake his head: "Hey, forget it." ”

"At the moment, no one knows what the specific concept of 'origin' is," the young man hesitated, "and even before that, many people even thought that there was no such thing as a different concept. ”

"It is something that transcends time, space, ideas, and material concepts, it is sin, it is punishment, it is the flame of greed, it is the erosion of jealousy, it is the end of everything, it represents the end of the age."

As he said this, the young man's expression was very complicated.

It seems to be solemn, and it seems to be deeply sarcastic. It was as if a prisoner on his knees did not dare to look up at the gods in the heavens, and it was like a human being observing the most disgusting and filthy bed bugs.

Wang Weizheng had seen this kind of gaze once before.

After saying a lot in one breath, the young man shook his head: "All in all, if what the prophet said is true, then we have to change our thinking. ”

The young man's expression was serious: "Ignorance and blindness only give strength to those monsters and make them more unstoppable." Therefore, adjustment is inevitable. ”

As he spoke, he said with some joy: "Speaking of which, I also think that the current model is too stupid, what's the point of holding it all the time?" At the end of the day, you just have to make a little bit of trouble! Gathering the heads of hundreds of schools of thought and embracing all rivers is the fine virtue of our nation! ”

"It's to make a fuss, the bigger the trouble, the better, let everyone know, so that everyone is not afraid! Rather than sacrificing your fear to a monster without knowing anything, it's better to face it calmly and calmly! ”

Looking at the happy young man, Wang Weizheng didn't say anything.

One thing Wang Weizheng thinks this guy is right - if there really is such a thing as "origin", the people really can't be kept in the dark.

As the young man said, ignorance and fear only give monsters more power.

After all, those guys are still twisted from human legends, minds, and consciousness.

'In that case, let's promote it,' Wang Weizheng thought to himself, 'Send someone to keep an eye on it, and report it as soon as there is a problem.' ’

Pushing the wheelchair, Wang Weizheng lowered his head and asked, "How are you doing?" ”

What do you think?

The young man shrugged his shoulders: "It's still the same." ”

He tore off the bandages wrapped around the soles of his feet, shining the soles of his feet as round as jade in the sunlight, and sighed through the light: "It's the same as before, it's still so full of vitality......

"Our supreme Lord 'Badr'."

In the next second, as if to echo the young man's words, a face with angry eyes and a Shura-like face emerged from the soles of his feet!

The face looked like that of a tired, manic middle-aged man, whose features were now protruding from the soles of the young man's feet, and his big nose was red, but his eyes were so bright that he was mad.

"I'm going to kill you, Qi Guang!" The man's facial features roared, and the soles of the young man's feet were deformed, "I will wring your intestines and plant them in the darkest night, next to the filthiest mistletoe, and let your soul be chiseled by needles and knives forever until eternal life and eternal life!" ”

Faced with the curse of the man's facial features, the young man ...... Or rather, Qi Guang just scratched his ears.

"Stupid dog," Qi Guang said contemptuously, "you still eat Lao Tzu's athlete's foot for the rest of your life." ”

With that, he wrapped the bandage around again and sat back in his wheelchair.

While pestering, he also explained: "Oh, you look the same." This guy has to bask Him in the sun every day, or he won't live at all. ”

"Tsk, who knew that the Nordic 'light' would turn into such a terrifying shadow after being distorted?" Qi Guang shook his head, "The origin of the birth of xenos is really terrifying, it is obviously a pure and good god, but after being distorted, it will become pure evil. ”

Looking at Qi Guang's wrapped feet, Wang Weizheng couldn't help but sigh.

"I hope there is some solution in the future," Wang Weizheng was expressionless, but his tone was a little worried, "Otherwise, if you continue like this, it will be forgotten if you die, and Badr will be released, which will be a real disaster." ”

Facing Wang Weizheng's point of view, Qi Guang shrugged his shoulders.

"What's the matter with me, I'm dead then, what if the flood is raging after I die?"

Sitting in a wheelchair, Qi Guang said casually: "By the way, tell me, is there anything strange about that guy?" ”

The guy was referring to the "Prophet".

Wang Weizheng quickly understood what Qi Guang meant.

He thought for a moment and said with some uncertainty: "Speaking of which, I don't seem to feel the concept of people from that guy. ”

Don't feel the concept of people?

After saying this, Qi Guang became interested: "Oh? Elaborate? ”

Wang Weizheng thought about it and said, "What should I say......"

"Probably, the dead ones? Corpse? His answer was a little hesitant.

This answer made Qi Guang couldn't help but laugh for a while: "Corpses? Are you saying that a corpse is a prophet? It's kind of interesting, haha, hahaha...... Well?! ”

In the next second, Qi Guang seemed to remember something, and the whole person froze in place!

"Foreseeing the future is, in the final analysis, the realm of time. This also means that the ability to predict the future is beyond time. ”

"Transcending time is to jump out of logic, to fly over the concept, from the end point to the end, is to look at the axis......"

"Time, Time ......"

In the next second, he slapped the handle of the wheelchair fiercely, and the whole person almost fell: "Eternal, death is eternal time!" ”

Well? What do you mean?

Wang Weizheng had no idea what the other party was talking about.

However, Qi Guang seemed to have figured out something, and he said excitedly: "That's right, sure enough, if he is dead, then he is a 'prophet'." No, it's fate...... Is it a definite number? But the paradox of time cannot be explained, and so on, I seem to understand something, but I don't seem to understand anything......"

"I see!"

In the next second, Qi Guang seemed to understand something, and his whole expression became high.

Well?

What do you understand?

At this moment, Wang Weizheng's expression was so dazed that he couldn't be more confused.

Qi Guang didn't pay attention to Wang Weizheng, but said excitedly: "Cloud Academy, add two places to Cloud Academy...... No, add five! ”

"After that, send me an invitation," Qi Guang said viciously, "I'm going to ask that guy to be a teacher in the Cloud Academy!" ”

Why?

Although Wang Weizheng did not speak, his eyes revealed such a meaning.

However, Qi Guang just looked at him with disgust.

"You won't understand it if I told you," he shook his head, "you're stupid." ”

Wang Weizheng did not speak after listening.

He just put his finger on the scabbard.

Qi Guang seemed to see what Wang Weizheng meant, and his eyebrows couldn't help jumping.

He changed his tune and said, "Of course, I'm not smart. ”

"At the end of the day, it's not just IQ that you look at whether you're smart or not. Whether a person is smart or not depends on whether he can find out the context of something from a certain thing, and then use the information he knows to adapt this context to his own thinking. ”

Saying that, Qi Guang nodded his head: "In the end, I just know a little more." ”

Tut.

This is the second time Wang Weizheng wants to smack his lips.

The first time was when the Prophet said that he was nothing more than a "common man who saw a lot."

This time, Qi Guang said that he was just an "ordinary person who knows more".

I don't know why, although these two people are very sincere when they say it, they both sound so bad.

If it weren't for the conditions, Wang Weizheng really wanted to draw the knife.

Over there, Qi Guang continued: "Anyway, you don't need to know these things for the time being. ”

"This is a secret related to the previous era, even a long, long time ago," Qi Guang said, "and even I only know a little about it." ”

"What we need now is to take a good look at that friend and see if we can squeeze something of value out of it!"

Qi Guang said, leaning on the wheelchair, basking in the sun comfortably.

'Prophet,' he said, humming a foul tune, 'interesting. ’

Wang Weizheng sighed.

He drew his sword, its silver blade glittering with a dazzling white light in the air.

"I've had enough," he said calmly, "why can't you just say it in one breath?" ”

"Forget that guy, I won't necessarily be able to cut him. But you are the same, not good. ”

"It makes me feel bad to always say half of the story."

And if Director Wang is uncomfortable, he will draw a knife.

You don't need to ask for any opinions, and if you don't have the idea, then just show your blade!

If all kinds of worries are entangled in his heart, it will only affect the speed of his knife!

So......

Pull out the sword from the sheath, and the idea will reach the heavens and the earth!

"Wait, wait, what are you going to do?!"

"Hey, I'm sick, you stop me! Don't, don't! Are you still?! ”

"Ahhh Wang Weizheng, you dog mongrel, an eggless man who gave birth to a child without [beep]! I [beep] you [beep]! ”