The dream, as always, was shrouded in endless darkness.

A little glow is far away at the end of the horizon.

Qin Zheng's scope of activity is still only so large.

The tumbling darkness boiled at the edge of the firelight, sometimes transforming into terrifying shapes, but there was nothing to be done about it, unable to break through the range of the firelight.

Qin Zheng set his eyes on the high platform.

A cluster of light emitting a soft silver light shrouded the sky above the fire, like a shrunken sea of stars.

There was a faint fiery red thread in the fire that connected to the net.

Qin Zheng stretched out his hand, and a silver-white light flowed in his palm.

Some strange voices rang in his head.

"It's crazy, I've heard that someone declared war on the Ross family in St. Ann's District, killing not only their representatives, but also those who dared to ally with them."

"What's that guy's name?"

"It seems to be called Qin Zheng, it is said that that guy killed one person in one step, and he was very domineering. When he left after killing people, he also said, three years in Hedong, three years in Hexi, don't bully the young man to be poor. ”

"I've heard a different version, he says that the magnates of this free city can no longer be on top, and they want this beings to control their own destiny from now on."

"Didn't Qin Zheng smile and say coldly, does this Ross family have a way to die??"

"How do you guys have one version for each person, and who is the real one??"

Hearing these words, Qin Zheng, who had always been calm, suddenly turned dark!!

This is outrageous!!

Retract your hand, and a soft glow flows from your fingers.

The voice that sounded in Qin Zheng's ears disappeared.

Qin Zheng reached out and picked up another handful of streamers.

Voices appeared in my head again.

"In other words, Qin Zheng has completed the implantation of the end of the cyber prosthetic limb, three heads and six arms, single-handedly, killing seven in and seven out."

"You know that not only the three heads and six arms, but even a super laser cannon is implanted under him, seven times a second, and the people are all blindfolded."

", this is too powerful, seven times a second, who can stand it??"

"When the goddess comes, she has to shout to lie down, slow down."

.......

Qin Zheng let go of the streamer in his palm.

Let them slip through your fingers.

The voices were gone.

He tested it a few times and found that the points of light represented the voices that were talking about him.

Of course, the talk is getting more and more ridiculous.

Qin Zheng couldn't help but think of a story.

A soldier who died in battle left a last word for his distant wife.

The soldier who said he would help him deliver his last words was soon in danger and died a heroic death, giving his last words to another person.

After that person died, he confessed to another person.

Just such a sacrifice is given to the next one, and in the end it becomes dramatically into a few cooes of pigeons.

This phenomenon is known as mass aphasia, and it refers to the fact that after a message has been passed by multiple people, the final result may be completely different from the original message.

It is clear that in this day and age, humanity has not overcome this problem.

Those people are accustomed to trusting the details from a "reliable source".

This reliable channel does not include, but is not limited to, a friend of mine, a relative of mine, XX next door to me, etc.

One pass two, two pass three, and it completely changes the taste.

Qin Zheng shook his head, no longer paying attention to the truth that would become more and more ridiculous.

He withdrew his hand and took a closer look at the blob of light.

It was discovered that this light cluster was made up of countless luminous particles.

It's not really a ball of light.

Qin Zheng used his mind to pull a particle.

Tentacles of thought penetrate deep into the structure of the particles.

Qin Zheng saw that the particles radiated out of their thin tentacles around them, connecting them to other particles.

There are countless tentacles between the particles, completing the intricate connection of stars.

This so-called light cluster is actually a complex network of glowing lights.

Every particle is a node.

They connect each other to form a multi-layered and complex network.

When the mind continued to penetrate deep into the particles and broke through a certain critical point, Qin Zheng suddenly gained a very peculiar vision.

It was a very simple house, with peeling walls and all kinds of dilapidated smart devices.

The vent fan creaked and swirled, pumping the outside air in.

A projector is mounted on the wall.

Dozens of curved structural lenses trembled, forming a bright screen on the dining table.

An announcement from the Liberty City military was playing inside.

"Last night, there was an unfortunate major incident in the St. Ann District, there were lawbreakers who broke into the branch building of the Black Ice Group to create a terrorist incident, causing a total of 131 deaths and 321 serious injuries, the incident has attracted the attention of the official authorities of Liberty City, and a special investigation team has been set up to strictly investigate and deal with this matter, and will never tolerate the thugs who dare to commit such a vicious incident."

"Representatives of the police agency made a speech in this regard, and they will fully assist the investigation team to thoroughly investigate this matter, effectively maintain the law and order of Liberty City, ensure the fairness and justice of the laws of Liberty City, and create a beautiful home for many residents of Liberty City."

"Haha, these Bichi have suffered a lot." A man at the table burst out laughing.

"Yes, these bastards, haha, this Qin Zheng is too powerful."

"Hooray."

"He's a new legend."

The others at the table shouted excitedly as they drank.

Confusion just appeared in Qin Zheng's heart.

A flurry of information poured in from the particles.

Wood District.

Room 2631, Apartment 214, 624th Street, Panshi Block.

Qin Zheng's mind had information about the master of the vision.

Including the other person's height, living habits, residence, etc.

It's all clear.

Qin Zheng withdrew his tentacles of thoughts, and that special vision disappeared.

Look at the fire and the glowing web of particles.

He fell into deep thought.

"I was thinking of planning one or two big things to get some prestige so that I could better recruit troops. But who would have thought that such a change could be made in the fire. ”

Connected to recent events.

Qin Zheng could easily guess the reason for the appearance of the light group

Enough people chanting his name will make this cluster of light appear.

Qin Zheng could see other areas with the help of these light clusters.

The light cluster may have existed before, but there were too few people talking about him, and there were too few particles.

He didn't notice it, and he kept ignoring the existence of this light cluster.

Now there is such a big turmoil, which has attracted thousands of people to talk about it.

Probably now the whole of Liberty City is talking about him and his squad.

The more people talk about it, the more particles there are, so that such a light cluster can be formed.

Thinking of this, Qin Zheng stretched out his hand again, wanting to grab the red silk threads that connected the fire and the light cluster.

Let's see what's the mystery.

But I didn't touch anything.

It was as if they were just traces of another world projected into this world, and not real.

It's also possible that the connection between the two is too weak for him to touch.

"The people who talk about me can make such a difference."

Qin Zheng stood against the fire and the ball of light that emitted a soft silver light, and fell into deep thought.

Those who are willing to follow him will become firewood in the fire.

Those who know his name and talk about him will make up this mysterious light.

What does the thread that connects the two represent?

It is a person who has the potential to be converted into firewood.

Or does the fire get some kind of strength from these people who talk about him?

Qin Zheng couldn't think of a reason.

I just know that there is definitely a relationship between the two.

He had just wanted to try another experiment to see if he could figure out the connection between the fire and the light.

A voice suddenly rang in his ears.