Water.

Endless water.

The water covered the body and filled the heart, and death should have come sooner rather than later. But it wasn't accompanied by the fatal suffocation.

(I'm not dead yet...... Alive)

(I...... Soaking in water? ）

Perception is covered by coldness, and the change in pressure is reflected in perception...... The body is rising, it is leaping, it is moving from the low to the high, it is reaching the surface from the inside.

(I'm floating?) Why...... Why is it floating? I'm not on the road...... ）

(so irritable...... ）

The speed of the ascent is getting faster and faster, and the feeling of weightlessness and stalling comes at the same time. There was a cacophony of noises in my ears, like the shouts of countless chasers, and like the roar of a moving train.

Cold, shaky......

The voice stabilized. Jiang Yu knew at this moment that he was in a wagon, a truck, a train...... Or some other vehicle running at high speed on the ground. He felt his limbs, he felt his skin. I felt the touch of the wind, I felt the beating of my heart.

(The eyelids are so heavy...... Gotta wake up...... Where am I? ）

“…… You're the best qualified one this time. —a voice came, flickering from afar, with the husky characteristic of weather-beaten adult men.

It feels a little familiar.

"What kind of place is this? Who are you and why am I here? The voice of the other man, robust, with a little confusion, was more polite, like a white-collar worker.

(white-collar ......?) ）

Inhalation sound.

"Come to think of it, the Lord God must have implanted everything in your brain."

(Main...... God? ）

Thought is a key that opens a portal. When the thinking begins, the flood of information also explodes in the depths of cognition.

Infinite World, Infinite War...... In the cycle of life and death, small lives will be sublimated. Overcoming the endless pain and war, even the gods and demons will bow down......

Knowledge, words, records, images—a huge amount of information rolls back in the mind, and anyone who knows even the slightest bit about psychology will know that this phenomenon is not a dream.

It can already be determined, it can already be proven. This world is the world of [infinite horror], and he is participating in the initial link as an uninvited intruder.

(Engage...... What the heck? ）

(It's been 2202 years, and this old-fashioned classical crossing is still here?) ）

(Am I a character?) Or which high-dimensional narrator has come up with a novel world line? ）

The worldview of infinite, infinitely terrifying is unlike any other. In the initial plot, the author sets up two high-dimensional narrators, the positive and the negative, and all changes and derivatives in the infinite world, the platform of the main god space, originate from the conflict between these two high-dimensional narrators. Theoretically, none of the characters in this story can escape the grip of these two high-dimensional narrators, like a group of pathetic puppets, acting in a comical drama.

Of course, this is the early premise. And with the many additions added by the original author in the new work, the two high-dimensional narrators have also become two 'world' fragments. And the plot of 'Infinite Horror' has also dispersed a lot of 'deflections' similar to parallel world lines, and the compulsion of some god stick characters is getting higher and higher, and the settings are getting bigger and more scattered.

Jiang Yu's heart stirred, if he traveled to other places—even the more classical Douqi Wind Wolf Plane—he would not have this feeling that he was a 'pen man'. The problem, however, is that there are such things in the infinite system, and they are arranged very arbitrarily!

(Damn, stuff me in this place, you might as well let me go to the next 40k and be a fart!) At least the fart is still able to WA

GGGGGGH ...... Or is this some kind of tricky show, because I usually watch too many infinite doujin? ）

(I wish it had been fixed this time...... Gan, if there are really positive and negative people, wouldn't I highlight one on the spot? With my IQ, I can't hide it like those same protagonists...... Maybe in a while, I'll be killed by the 'author' at random! ）

(But I don't fucking want to...... No matter! WAGGGGGH A handful! Anyway, it's going to be cool, so it's better to fuck cool it first! ）

And the next moment, Jiang Yu opened his eyes suddenly. Like a man who had just woken up from a nightmare, he let out a high-pitched roar of exhaustion.

"The surname Zhang, do you fucking know that your wife ran away with someone and someone is fucking you behind your back! If you don't believe me, you're going to wait for it to explode!! ”

There was silence.

(Really...... It's exciting...... ）

Jiang Yu gasped for breath, and saying 'surnamed Zhang', not 'Zhang Heng', was his last moment of inspiration before he spoke. He saw everyone present looking at him in amazement, and in that place, about three or five meters away from him, a scarred man with a cigarette on his mouth and a sturdy white-collar worker were particularly clear in his vision.

Beyond the train, the underground tunnels that pass at high speed elongate into a continuous line of light and shadow.

(, it's infinitely terrifying...... ）

(But it doesn't matter, I've already put it out anyway, if there really are positive and negative or something.) The next step is either kill me or save me. But in any case, I can't be a passerby anymore...... But if not...... Who cares about a newcomer's dream words when he first wakes up? ）

(Dry!) Did I fucking forget that Zhang Jie is also surnamed Zhang...... ）

I just had this thought in my head.

The next moment, the forehead and body felt cold together.

Gun.

Icy guns.

The icy desert eagle with the muzzle of the gun on Jiang Yu's head.

"You can tell you had a bad day before you came here." Zhang Jie pulled him closer suddenly, grabbed Jiang Yu's neckline with one hand, and dragged him from a half-sitting position to a standing position.

"But everybody who can come here is like that." Zhang Jie turned his gun and inserted the Desert Eagle that he had taken out of his clothes back into his belt.

"Even if you are dreaming, you have to control your mouth and hands, if you want to live here, this is advice."

"Finally, my name is Zhang Jie. The next time you say 'fuck' again, don't face me. ”

Jiang Yu stood there stiffly, not moving. Hi to hi, but for a moment, he really thought that Zhang Jie would pull the trigger.

(He...... Damn it. I, am I being treated as the object of Liwei? ）

Behind him, a few newcomers who had just woken up were silent. The little fat man, who was supposed to enjoy the same treatment, is now as quiet as a well-behaved quail.

A broad hand suddenly slapped him on the shoulder.

"Hey, man. Soul back. The sturdy white-collar young man smiled and put his arm on Jiang Yu's shoulder, and a cigarette that he didn't know where to pull out appeared in the young man's hand. Do you want one or not, and relax. ”

(I, I just almost-)

"I didn't graduate from college......" body, subconsciously made a refusal move. Jiang Yu is undoubtedly a good student, and he doesn't rely on smoking or drinking.

When the young man saw that he didn't want to smoke, he didn't continue to persuade him. Instead, he lit his own cigarette, took a heavy puff, spit it out next to no one, and snuffed it out.

"Hah, university. Days of nostalgia...... It's bad luck for us to be in this place. My name is Zheng Zhe, and I have been in class for a few years. Brother, what to call it? ”

"Jiang Yu. Ginger of ginger, jade of jade. ”

"Jiang ~ Yu, good name. That big brother just now shouldn't have any malicious intent, have you noticed, we made so much noise here, and those foreigners didn't even look at us. ”

Jiang Yu knew what he was referring to—it was the partitioning effect of the main god's shield. Until the shield fails, nothing will be communicated to the outside world.

(Shield of the Lord God...... ）

Jiang Yu calmed down. He nodded to Zheng Zhe and raised his hand to indicate that he was fine. And the next moment, he easily broke free of Zheng Zhe's hand and walked towards the Ambrera mercenaries who were sorting out their guns.

(I'm alive, I'm not killed, and no one is interested in what I'm referring to as 'surnamed Zhang', it seems that either there are no pros and cons, or...... I still have some observation period. ）

(and...... Whew, it was really exciting just now. But if I had to do it again, I wouldn't be weak-footed again. ）

Jiang Yu thought that he felt that his idea might be a little dangerous. But he found that he was not repulsed, but rather had some expectations for the situation.

Should I say that I was sick in my head, or was I sullen - Jiang Yu felt that he should be sullen. After all, he is a serious college student, he usually doesn't open the black, doesn't take care of his sister, doesn't go to the library, but reads novels every day, so his heart must be to choose between sullen and middle two. And he chose the former, so it's sullen.

And......

(I know too much...... Even if the positive and negative really don't exist. There are too many things in this main god space to kill me. It is nonsense to be cautious and stubborn, and to grab the captain and seize power with Mr. Zheng is even more classified as immeasurable. And wait until Mr. Chu comes...... I felt like I was either going to be tricked around, or I was going to be cannon fodder one day. ）

(No way, I still have some of the self-knowledge of ordinary people.) ）

(So...... ）

Jiang Yu walked up to the mercenary's captain, who was already close enough.

(Try something new before you're done.) Isn't it better than leaving the scene when there is no way to escape? ）

He raised his hand and poked the mercenary captain's nose.

And the next moment, Jiang Yu's fingers froze in the air as if poking into a ball of jelly. And with the contact point of the finger as the axis, a golden fluctuation circled around the light mask of the main god.

"Energy Shield, amazing." Jiang Yu smacked his lips in admiration.

And this indisputable evidence amazed the other newcomers.

It saved Zhang Jie a lot of time - he glanced at Jiang Yu and snorted softly. I don't know if it's to express boredom or appreciation.