v2 Chapter 82： wisdom, death, time

According to their current statistics, about a dozen people suddenly disappeared, and they should all go to other worlds under the guidance of the doomsday game.

But less than half of the people who have come back so far, and several of the people who have already returned have become Extraordinary because of this.

Lin Xiuyu brought those who disappeared and came back to the supervision room for questioning. By the time Su Changxing passed, the questioning had ended and they had been sorted into a thick stack of files.

When Su Changxing arrived, he saw Lin Xiuyu sitting in the lobby drinking tea, and asked, "How's the situation?"

Lin Xiuyu took another sip of tea and said, "The time in the two worlds is different, about two to one, and our world is slower."

Amazing conclusion.

Su Changxing was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly and said, "Isn't it a little bit worse?"

Lin Xiuyu shrugged and said: "It's a bit exaggerated, but it's the truth. It's unreasonable to think according to our thinking."

Space will be distorted by mass, and so will time. The flow rate of time in the entire universe will not be the same, and the flow rate of time in each world will also be different.

This is the conclusion they can draw with their knowledge of the world.

One of the abilities that Su Changxing stole, "White Feather Flashing", its basic principle is to realize space jump through distorted space.

It is not as flexible as imagined. If someone can detect the twisted arc of space, they can also predict the landing point one step in advance.

And time will also be distorted due to the depression of massive objects, and the time flow rate on the surface of the planet and the outer layer will be significantly different.

The surface is slower.

And the greater the mass of the planet, the more obvious this gap will be.

The slower the time, the greater the quality of the world!

Su Changxing pondered for a while, and said, "That is an empty, twisted, and abnormal world."

Lin Xiuyu nodded and said: "Yes, based on this calculation, that world should be small, but according to the description of the people who came back, it is also an astonishingly large world."

"Their missions are different, and they are all meticulous and purposeful. One person was escorting a batch of goods as a caravan escort, and then all of them died when they encountered robbers."

Su Changxing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did he fail in his mission?"

Lin Xiuyu showed a strange expression and said, "No, it's considered a success. He ran alone for a day and carried the goods to the destination."

Is this the benefit of great strength... Su Changxing asked again: "What else?"

"There was another person who was entrusted with the task of assassinating a priest in a small town, but he failed. He was hacked and wounded, but was rescued by the priest. He failed in the end, and returned after failing the task. "

Lin Xiuyu said without haste, as if telling a story.

Su Changxing thought for a while and asked, "Is there no one questioning their existence?"

Lin Xiuyu shook his head and said: "No, this seems to be a normal thing for that world, it is the rule of their world, just like the sun rises in the east and sets in the west."

"Well, pay more attention, I'll go first."

Su Changxing took a sip of tea, stood up and said.

The tea is ripe Pu'er, which turns red and has a strong aftertaste.

"OK, all right."

Lin Xiuyu nodded, and knew that Su Changxing was hurrying up to improve his strength. Many people in the 17th group were in this state.

Those who are really doing things like him are temporarily giving up on improving themselves.

In the following time, Chen Xi made a big move, and almost all the core personnel were transferred out of the city, leaving a small empty shell in the city.

This, on the contrary, caused uneasiness among some people.

The division commander of the garrison came several times to ask if there was any other action.

In fact, a large part of the military is opposed to the big cleanup in a few days, and they need to preserve part of their "strength".

at the same time.

Those outsiders in Xilin City seemed very quiet, and they didn't make any fanfare, as if they were waiting for something.

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At night, there was a howling cold wind outside, but the tent was warm and quiet, and there was a strange look in the air.

After getting dressed and sitting in front of the bed, Jiang Wei had loose hair and a rosy face, biting his lower lip, lowered his head and said calmly:

"I realized that you don't have to do this, no one is forcing you, at worst we go, leave this place!"

Although her voice was not loud, it was firm and contained an undeniable taste.

"No one is forcing me."

Chu Caiming was lying on the bed, raised his hand to look at his skeleton palm, and examined it carefully. It didn't look like a palm, but a sculpture covered with paste.

"He told me before that fate is not predetermined, but there is a fixed trajectory, which can be judged... At this time, I need to stand up... I told myself the same."

He said in a calm tone, with a silver line drawn out of his dark eyes, as if possessed by a demon, he was really calm, but it gave people the feeling of complete madness.

"The so-called Extraordinary is nothing more than an equivalent exchange of will and strength. Most people are weak, including me, who can't even control their own thinking."

Jiang Wei frowned, looked sideways at him, and said, "You have a problem! You need to interrupt your thinking."

"I can prove it."

Chu Caiming suddenly looked sideways, his pupils were like deep black holes.

Jiang Wei's body trembled, his eyes fell into emptiness and confusion, and his breathing also calmed down.

Chu Caiming hugged her, kissed her, and showed a ghostly smile: "When most mistakes are discovered, they are already unstoppable."

He got up and put on the windbreaker, put on the gloves, picked up the crutches and walked out, the faint blue flame appeared in the pupil, burning and sublimating.

A strong man in white short-sleeves came over and said, "Are you ready...is this reliable?"

Chu Caiming glanced at him and said with a smile, "I don't know either, what do you think?"

The strong man also smiled and said, "I don't think it's important, whether it's reliable or not, as long as the adults say to do it, then do it."

The three candles flickered in the strong wind, as if they were about to go out, but they stood firm. The left side was the tallest, much higher, about three inches.

Several hung corpses swayed from side to side, and fresh blood dripped down around them, forming arcs and circles, seemingly falling freely, but the patterns presented were regular, like several intertwined ellipses, forming the shape of a crown .

Chu Caiming looked up at the sky, and took out a thin, dark and old book from his arms. Every page in it was filled with incomprehensible characters and patterns.

"Felin! Listen to my call, even if we are separated by time and space, wisdom will connect you and me."

He made a high-pitched voice.

The skeleton on the Ghost Crying Totem moved, the lock began to rotate, and there was a huge noise from all around, like metal gears and chains rubbing against each other.

The whole space began to rotate around him, as if opening a huge mechanical box, and he was the thing in the box.

Although this description is vague, it is extremely appropriate.

He's letting some unknown being into the box, in this way.

When the bronze door in the sky appeared, the world became looser, with more gaps, and more filling.

What is wisdom?

The accumulation of spirit and knowledge?

It was only at the beginning that I knew it.

Wisdom is death, it is eternity, it is time.

This is the answer given by the other party, and it is also what is recorded in the book of death.

A small hand wearing a sapphire ring grabbed at him, and the surrounding light became pitch black, as if he had fallen into endless nothingness.

According to the normal procedure, he just stood still and waited for death.

But he didn't come to seek death!

One eye shattered like glass, revealing a three-dimensional, suspended blue flame.

At the same time, he took out a string of silver iron beads from his pocket, held it up high, and the blue luster covered his body.

The book in his hand instantly turned into dust and scattered in the air, along with his clothes, gloves, and crutches.

What is death?

Death is the end of things, the passage of time.

"Smart boy."

There was a sigh in the air.

Countless white lights appeared in the air, enveloping the little hand, and it had to retract.

The blue luster gradually dissipated, and Chu Caiming regained his vitality, kneeling on the ground with a bang, panting heavily.

The violent wind suddenly stopped and became peaceful, as if afraid of disturbing something.

"Are you all right, my lord!"

The strong man came up with the clothes and asked.

Chu Caiming put on his clothes, smiled lightly and said, "It's fine for now, I have to say, these things still follow the rules, more fixed than the sun."

He used a bandage to roughly bind the bloody, empty eye sockets, and the ghost crying totem beside him had turned into a whole skeleton, with a sapphire crown inlaid between his brows.

He hasn't been promoted to the seventh rank yet, but he has gained enough power to advance to the seventh rank. When he has this kind of power, he can be promoted naturally without the help of the doomsday game.

"Tell me, will this thing come here to take revenge on me?" Chu Caiming put on his gloves and said.

The strong man thought for a while and said, "If I were him, I would."

Chu Caiming shook his head and said: "On the contrary, they don't care about us at all, and they don't care about most things, just like the sun doesn't target a certain person, it's just the brilliance it produces at will."

"They are more like harsh and fixed rules that exist in countless time and space."

He has already seen his next position, the seventh-level eternal scholar, and even the next position, the sixth-level prayer bone.

"Death is not the end, time is."

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Several members of the Security Bureau with guns fell on the street in front of the door.

Their chests were pierced, and the blood flowed wider and wider, like a big mirror, reflecting the black mist in the sky with the faint night light.

Chang Yi pushed open the door, opened her eyes wide, and shouted, "Who are you?"

A figure with a knife stood at the door, with scarlet eyes, as if wearing a huge, fluffy doll rabbit head.

Immediately afterwards, a large ball of flames smashed from Chang Yi's hand towards him.

He felt a dangerous aura, which came from the instinct of a Extraordinary.

"Boom~"

The flame exploded, covering the bunny's figure.

"唰~"

The red blade sliced ​​through his stomach.

"It doesn't seem to work?"

The rabbit-headed man made a shrill and childish voice, which should be made by a young man.

"Boom~"

A large number of flames exploded around Chang Yi's body, pushing the opponent away, and he staggered backwards.

Once he is approached by such an opponent who is good at close combat, he will appear quite vulnerable, even if he is really strong.

The rabbit-headed man didn't pursue him either, instead he ran in the opposite direction, and his figure melted into the darkness almost instantly.

Chang Yi's shoulders trembled, realizing that the opponent was very strong and had the ability to restrain him. It was not difficult to kill him, and he had already suffered quite a lot of injuries.

As he stepped back, he looked around cautiously, but there was no movement for a long time, and the other party seemed to have really left.

In the distance, patrol members came to this side, lighting up lights to disperse the darkness.

"It's over, they'll be fine."

Chang Yi calmed down, thinking that his sister and her family were nearby.

Running over in a hurry, his brother-in-law, Li Junkuo, was looking out from the window on the second floor, observing what happened here.

"Are you okay?"

Chang Yi yelled and asked.

Li Junkuo shook his head and shouted: "There is nothing wrong, we are all together."

Chang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but froze for a while.

Again!

Doesn't this mean that his sister's family really has problems.

A lot of thoughts flashed through Chang Yi's mind, his expression changed when he saw Li Junkuo, he didn't go in immediately but backed away~www.novelhall.com~It's really not our fault. "

Li Junkuo shouted, seeing Chang Yi's behavior, he also thought of why:

"But it's too evil, as if something is following us, it can't be our fault!"

Chang Yi didn't pay attention to him, she was very nervous, and almost did it directly, the pain from the abdomen made him feel dizzy.

A member of the patrol team who ran over from a distance helped him up: "Captain Chang, where did the murderer go?"

Chang Yi opened her eyes wide and turned around to ask, "Ah? Didn't you see it? I just ran in your direction."

The team members shook their heads and said in agreement: "No, then he should be hiding...Captain Zhou has rushed over."

With a bronze sword on his back, Zhou An hurried over from the other side of the street, looked around, and said, "Where are you? Didn't you see it!"

He had just advanced to the eighth rank, and it was the time when his hands were itchy, and he wanted to find someone to try his hand, but that fool of Chen Xi left again.

"Captain Zhou, the murderer must have seen you coming to hide, be careful," the team member reminded.

Zhou An waved his hand and said confidently: "It's okay, sneaky people, don't be afraid."

While speaking, a black figure jumped out from the shadows, as if it was waiting here for Zhou An.

With a piercing smile, the huge scarlet rabbit eyes let out an ear-piercing scream, and the blade cut through the black tulle and hit Zhou An's face directly.

A fatal blow, frighteningly fast.

Everyone present did not react, including Zhou An, as if a ghost floated out of the darkness.