Chapter 3: The Misty World

Han Meng was the first to speak and asked.

Wang Jiaqi chuckled and shook her head.

"Have you ever thought that the world we live in now, and everything you see, is fake?"

"Fake?"

Han Meng's face was full of doubt, and Wang Jiaqi nodded again.

"I don't know if it was hundreds of years ago, maybe thousands of years."

"Because there's no way to go back to a specific time."

"There was a terrifying mist on the blue star."

"This fog gradually eroded the whole world, and everyone under this fog was lost in it."

"There are even some people's bodies that have changed and turned into hideous monsters."

Hearing this, Han Meng's eyes froze, remembering the monster he saw yesterday, but he didn't interrupt Wang Jiaqi's words.

"Humans lost in the fog live in this false world, and these monsters live like humans, and they usually look no different from humans."

"Until one day, the first person to discover the strangeness of this world appeared."

"He has gained great power and is known as the Awakened!"

"The Awoken?"

Han Meng thought for a moment, and it seemed that he was also a member of this awakened person.

Wang Jiaqi's face was flat, and her voice continued to come out.

"This person has also gained great power because of this, and the Awakened One is also known as the Chosen One."

"But in the same way, although the Awakened have great power, they will also come with great dangers, and once they are discovered by the beast, only death awaits them."

"The end of this first awakened person is very miserable, because he has no way to prove that the world is false, and he doesn't even know whether it is himself or the world that is crazy."

When Han Meng heard this, his face sank.

Yes, it's like my current self, if this world is really fake, then what is everything I have experienced in the past 18 years?

Are you a human or a man-eating monster?

How do I tell others that the world is fake?

"All the people around us? Are they all beasts? ”

Han Meng sent out his own inquiry, but Wang Jiaqi shook his head.

"Not really, but after so many years of change, the number of beasts has far exceeded that of humans."

"There will be about one human in a thousand."

Hearing this staggering amount, Han Meng's face became even more ugly.

"What about the Awoken?"

Wang Jiaqi chuckled and continued to speak.

"Later, some awakened people appeared one after another, and they all possessed great power."

"So far, there are six hundred and sixty-six serial numbers that have been recorded, which is our strength."

"Theoretically, the smaller the number, the more power it brings."

Six hundred and sixty-six.

This number, not too much, not too small, compared with these billions of people, of course, is a drop in the bucket.

Han Meng looked at Wang Jiaqi with some vigilance and asked solemnly.

"And how do you know for sure I'm human?"

"Or did you already know I was going to be an Awakened?"

Judging from Han Meng's performance when she saw Wang Jiaqi yesterday.

It seems that she has long been sure that she is not a beast, and even if she does not know that she has special abilities, she must be a human.

Feeling Han Meng's vigilant gaze, Wang Jiaqi shook her head slightly.

"I did know it for a long time."

"About a few years ago, with the help of an Awakened One, I successfully awakened the serial number, 066, the Angel in White."

"He told me who you were and told me to follow you."

"The Awakened, in the course of these years of development, have also formed several organizations to keep warm and explore the mysteries of the beast by the way."

"And I'm currently a peripheral member of one of the organizations, and protecting you is my only mission."

Hearing this, Han Meng's eyes narrowed slightly.

The amount of information in these words is a bit too large, and it is normal for the Awakened to be organized.

After all, if they want to survive in this world, it is completely not enough to rely on their own strength.

Only by uniting can there be any chance of survival.

There are a total of six hundred and sixty-six serial numbers, and the smaller the number, the stronger the ability, then your own ability is.

No. 001, the creation of all things.

It is equivalent to the strongest awakened one.

This organization has long known its identity, and let Wang Jiaqi follow him, the purpose should be this No. 001 ability.

So what is your identity? Who is the woman in the dream?

"Do you know who I am?"

Han Meng asked again, but Wang Jiaqi shook his head.

"To be honest, I don't know much about it, they just tell me that you have the power to change the world."

"Let me stay with you until the day you awaken your powers."

"I don't know exactly what their purpose is, and I haven't told them about it yet."

These words made Han Meng breathe a sigh of relief, if everything he learned today was true.

Then joining such an organization is your best choice, provided that they are really trustworthy.

For the time being, I have too little understanding of this organization and the world.

If they want to plunder their own power, or use themselves, this is possible.

Han Meng looked at Wang Jiaqi again, the two were childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and they were both awakened, this is the only person he can trust at present.

"Thank you, my business, if you can, don't tell the so-called organization for the time being."

Wang Jiaqi's face didn't change much, and it seemed that she had already thought of Han Meng's choice.

"Han Meng, don't talk about everything about this world with anyone."

"Under normal circumstances, beasts do not actively attack humans, but once they find traces of the Awakened, they will begin to hunt for them endlessly."

"Yesterday I was accidentally exposed, but fortunately it didn't cause too much turmoil."

"Speaking of which, thank you, my abilities are not good at fighting, and if it wasn't for you yesterday, I might have died."

After briefly thinking about what happened last night, Han Meng didn't know if he killed that guy himself.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the two hurriedly interrupted their conversation.

The door of the box opened again, and the waiter carried a whole plate of food in front of the two of them.

smiled sweetly at the two of them, and said please use it slowly.

Apparently they didn't hear the conversation between the two, which also made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.

After the waiter left, Han Meng glanced at the food on the table and showed a stunned expression.

Cakes, egg tarts, and all kinds of desserts fill Lang's eyes.

"You, aren't you the one with a sweet tooth the most?"