Chapter 558: Slides
Hearing this, all the members of the Creation World almost didn't shake their heads directly, which was too different from Jiang Han in their impression, and they didn't react at all.
Up to now, Jiang Han in their eyes is the typical type of person who doesn't talk much, but they didn't expect him to say such things.
"Big brother, is there really no other way? Look at this height, it's not a joke. "The man of creation still couldn't accept falling from such a height.
"What if we don't? There's only one way to go, and we're always going to go down. Jiang Han spread his hands, this is very true, anyway, he has to go down, otherwise what should he do?
"No problem, it is. The man who had just spoken obediently shut his mouth.
But there are others, "Then can't we go a little more gentle?"
"How gentle do you want?" Jiang Han asked.
"For example, don't fall, land slowly. ”
"Well, I'm afraid it's a little too late......" When Jiang Han finished saying this, their yacht had already reached the highest point of the current and was about to fall.
I had been talking to Jiang Han just now, and they didn't see the situation around them, but now it seems that this is really the case, many of them are like ashes, and if they fall from such a high place, this ship will definitely not be able to stand it.
The boat had come to the edge, and as the water flowed forward, they plunged straight down from the top of the waterfall.
These transparent waters, just ornaments, are useless, their fall is not subject to the slightest resistance, and it is another free fall, this time it is equally terrifying.
Directly below is the bottomless darkness, although the feeling of weightlessness can't make this group of people feel anything unusual, but the psychological pressure is much greater.
In the process of the ship's fall, there are even more terrifying things happening, the surrounding scene is constantly changing, like a slide flickering, and everyone sees the picture frame by frame.
Zhu Miao's eyes stared straight to the side, completely forgetting that he was still in the process of falling, and the pictures around him couldn't take his eyes off.
The picture is intermittent, and the first one he notices is on a dilapidated street corner, with two small children standing, and a little boy stopping a little girl behind him.
The little boy was covered in dirt, with some red and swollen marks on his face, and his clothes were torn in many places, but the little boy's eyes were very firm, and there was not a single tear.
The little girl behind her was flattened, but the tears never fell, she hid behind the little boy, her eyes were full of worry and fear.
Across from them were three boys, taller than the two of them, and looking much more muscular, though not necessarily better dressed than the two of them.
The scene is the setting sun, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines from the far side of the street, just in the middle of the two groups of children.
No matter how flashing the picture, it was still the same street, and all the scenes did not change in any way, but this time there was only the little boy alone, he stood there crying, and there was no one else around.
It's still that time, it's still that street, and everyone is gone.
Zhu Miao's eyes were about to pop out when he saw this scene, what is this, why is this scene here, he has no memory of these at all, but it feels so real, this is his memory fragment.
Not only Zhu Miao, but also the other people in the creation of the world are almost like this, all the picture scenes are fragments of their memory, and they basically have no impression of this.
The most special of this group of people is, of course, Jiang Han, he also saw such a scene in the process of falling, but in the end it is still a little different, he sees not slides, but cartoons.
In the middle of a vast field, there stood nine giants, which were naturally not real, but were all made of stone, wood, or clay.
The nine giants were distributed in a fan shape, their hands were in different postures, Jiang Han understood at a glance that this was some kind of trick, seeing this kind of scene, Jiang Han's first thought was to quickly write down this trick first, and then study it.
He didn't bother with why he saw such a scene, it was important to do the right thing, and soon he wrote down those tips in his mind, and now he didn't dare to go to the research and experiment right away, because something big would happen.
When Jiang Han finished reading those giant tricks, a light lit up under their feet, and among the nine rays of light, one person walked out, and the camera zoomed in, Jiang Han found that these nine people were exactly the same, but the clothes on their bodies were slightly different.
After they appeared, they instantly merged together and turned into a person, his face Jiang Han couldn't see clearly, but he found that the person looked up and seemed to look at him.
This glance made Jiang Han immediately break away from the picture.
"Can he see me?" Jiang Han asked in his heart.
Jiang Han was the first to break away from his surroundings, and he looked at the people around him and knew that they must have fallen into a similar situation.
There shouldn't be any danger, just wait.
The boat is still descending, Jiang Han doesn't care, even if he comes to this Anzhi, it is in vain to force it, he will fall where he should fall, as the saying goes, go out by the way, that's it.
After about ten minutes, Jiang Han noticed that something was wrong, all of them still had various emotions on their faces at first, but now some people have begun to have dementia, and their expressions have no longer changed.
This is not a good sign, it may be that there is something wrong with the spirit, Jiang Han hurriedly urged the power of divine consciousness, he was going to use some soul-level spells.
This is the Witch Doctor Dao inheritance that can only be used in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Shen, and it is best to have the support of Wu Hai, and now Jiang Han can't take care of it so much, if he doesn't do it, these people may have to finish.
He silently closed his eyes, and the magic trick in his hand pinched, this is the power of the spiritual level, and it does not involve too much spiritual power.
Around Jiang Han, incomprehensible symbols began to appear, these symbols looked like words, but they looked like some kind of painting.
The golden light of these displayed symbols seemed to come alive one by one, and under the urging of Jiang Han, they began to disperse.
Each rune flew above the heads of a different person, as if bathing, and all the words emitted a curtain of light that enveloped the people below.
The people with dementia expressions on their faces are still the same dementia, except for these people, the others have become very painful, Jiang Han doesn't care, they are still urging the spell.
After a while, the eyes of those with pained expressions opened.
Of course, those who are demented have also opened their eyes, but in their eyes, there is no longer a look, and something may really be wrong.