Chapter 239 Time and Space Murder Plan (IV) 1st update (including forum)...
Chu Xiuyan finally went to heat up dinner. This place was too remote and he couldn't even order takeout.
The sound of the microwave oven buzzing is particularly clear in an empty and quiet environment.
The situation on the monitoring screen is still the same as before.
The members of Wild Dog, including Ming Ji, left the cinema at around ten o'clock, chatted and turned into a night market to eat barbecue. There was nothing unusual about the appearance shown on the screen.
On the other hand, Chu Wenxi maintained a cold and rational attitude, and talked with the partner in a certain restaurant. The atmosphere was surprisingly good.
The wine glass on the table was bubbling, reflecting the bright light, which was particularly clear on the monitoring screen.
Chu Xiuyan held his chin up, "Why don't I remember my uncle? He was drinking... and there were mosquitoes!"
Bang!
He was quick to swat the mosquito that flew past him. When he looked up again, the surveillance screen had turned to the partner who was talking to him. So he lowered his head and ate his dinner while browsing his phone.
Dinner was home cooking, sour potatoes and braised pork. The taste was familiar, as if it was packed from the restaurant I often go to... Wait, when did my uncle go to pack it?
The surrounding environment is very quiet. You can hear the dull sound of some kind of machine running in the house, and occasionally you can hear the sound of wind outside the window.
The temperature started to drop tonight, and it looked like it was going to rain in the middle of the night, so much so that the night wind was blowing fast and cold.
Eating alone makes me feel more and more lonely.
Chu Xiuyan's speed of eating rice became slower and slower.
"So boring..."
He sighed.
Ming? Ming? In? I was alone in the apartment, but I didn't feel lonely at all as I scrolled through my phone and argued with the system.
...wait a moment.
Chu Xiuyan finally came to his senses. Was it any wonder that he suddenly felt bored? It turned out that the system hadn't spoken for a long time.
[System, Tongzi, Brother Tong! Where have you been? Come out and chat with me, come and chat, chat, chat...]
The system heard the call and crawled out of the small dark room. It said cheerfully, as if it couldn't wait: [Then draw comics with me! ]
Chu Xiuyan immediately shut his mouth, lowered his head, and immersed himself in eating.
System: [Heh.]
System: [By the way, check the forum. There is a post with a very interesting analysis.]
Chu Xiuyan: [Ah, the familiar feeling is back. Tongzi, you were so quiet just now. Am I wrong? I'm used to it.]
Then he opened the forum casually.
There was a post floating on the front page, showing that it was posted at 7 o'clock tonight, which meant that it had only taken three hours to become a hot topic.
《【Blood Mist】Is it? Is there something wrong with my own state?》
Main post: [First of all, let’s ignore the characters’ positions in the comics and the actual plot and events. Let’s raise our perspective and think about the problem from the author’s perspective - has the foreshadowing been laid long ago? ]
1# (Original Poster): [In the Ocean instance, there seems to be a sentence that runs through the entire instance, which is what the Ocean God said to Yun Yan, "We are very similar." I originally thought that this similarity was because Yun Yan and the Ocean God both paid special attention to humans, but after the appearance of Blood Mist, I saw another possibility, which is "God's throne succession." For some reason, the Ocean God needed a suitable object to inherit the origin of the Dream God or the Sea God, but the Sky God, who was originally designated as the "suitable object," chose to rebel and refuse, and finally the Ocean God's eyes had to fall on Yun Yan.]
[It is known that the same god? Ming? cannot bear two god? characters/god? Ming? origins at the same time (?). The Ocean God? was on the verge of losing control in the beginning because he possessed both the Ocean God? Origin and the Dream God? Origin at the same time, so he urgently needed a successor to hand over one of the two. Then what about Blood Mist? Why did He insist on giving the god? title of "Blood Mist" to? Yun Yan? Why did He need Yun Yan to inherit Blood Mist's origin? After He handed over the origin of "Blood Mist", He himself... No? Just a position was vacant? ]
#2: [Ohhhhhhhh! ...Wait, WTF!]
#3: [I seem to have thought of something. My brain is? Screaming,? Roaring,? Going crazy——It’s “Origin”! When Xiaohong first appeared, she called herself “Origin”!!]
5#: [So, in other words, Xiao Hong possesses two divine? wisdom? origins at the same time, which causes her to be out of control, so she needs Yunzi to become? the next Blood Mist, and then? He can truly? completely control the power of "origin"? ]
#6: [Wait a minute, I thought that "Origin" was a pseudonym made up by Xiaohong, but is it actually her real identity?! ]
7#: [Speaking of which... the "earth" mentioned by Zhang Chun seems to really exist? However... for some reason, everyone is so honest]
8#: [I thought you were all here? You were wearing fake accounts, but you all came here with your real accounts! ]
9#: [It’s the King’s account! It’s a heart-pounding experience! ]
10#: [The author's imagination is so amazing! I believe it! The author of the screen voyeur, please tell me if this is the plot? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else (quietly) (looking forward to it)]
11#: [Listening secretly with 10l]
12#: [+1]
14#: [+1006]
15#: [Let me hear it, let me hear it! (Throwing a tantrum)]
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30#: [Watching the big guy (stupid) (Aba Aba)]
45#: [Based on the original poster's imagination, it's really scary. Known Northwest Base? It's a cooperative relationship with Xiaohong, but Xiaohong is not? Not only "blood mist" but also "origin". And the reason why the world keeps going back, is it a problem with "origin"? ]
46#: [If the “origin” disappears…]
47#: [The world will be destroyed. There is no possibility of the "future" existing at all.]
48#: [So Yunzai is the future!! (Suddenly? Excited)]
49#: [Looking at this building, I feel my IQ has gone up]
50#: [The consequences of watching? Comics? Using your brain? Are here, I can only crawl around cheerfully (biting at the brain of the person above)]
51#: [I am 49l, not ls? Want to chew my brain (horrified) I am not? Smart? Ahhhh]
59#: [I believe it, I really believe it! So what happened to Xiaohong? Meiqiang is miserable?! (Excited)]
60#: [Yunzai: Huh? What about me? Am I the only one who doesn’t have any? (stunned) (angry) (rolling on the spot)]
62#: [Laugh? Damn, with Yunzai's personality, if he encounters a beautiful, strong and miserable knife, he will probably go crazy and bite everywhere]
#63: [Fuck, don't read this? It's a bad review]
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System: [Has the child seen it? ]
It was so happy that it turned its head to look at its host and found that Chu Xiuyan was supporting his face with his hands, his elbows resting on the table, looking trance-like.
【what's on your mind? 】
Chu Xiuyan opened his mouth and screamed, "Where is my brain? Screaming."
System: [It? Is? What is it screaming about? ]
Artificial Intelligence 03 is online: "Mr. Administrator, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
System: [No? You are? Chatting privately with me in my brain, you artificial idiot, do you want to talk? ]
Chu Xiuyan thought that readers thought that the events in the comics were all fictitious, and all the suspicious traces left behind were foreshadowings. They could be said to be using a magnifying glass to observe and analyze each plot, so they could quickly connect the previous and subsequent events and come up with all kinds of wild guesses.
So readers will think about whether that guy possesses the power of both blood mist and origin, causing the power to get out of control and thus causing the future destruction of the world.
What about the Northwest Base?
Have the people in the Northwest Base, or the doctors there, who have been with that guy for so long, ever had such a guess?
Artificial Intelligence 03 came online again, interrupting Chu Xiuyan's thoughts, "So, are you? Thinking about the next plot of your work?"
The system said quietly: [No? Yes. My host is here? What he is thinking about is none of your business.]
AI 03: "Are you chatting with your imaginary friend? Sir, it's best not to do this for too long. It's easy to feel empty."
System: [Ha!]
Chu Xiuyan came to his senses and found that the system and artificial intelligence 03, which were obviously unable to communicate, were actually arguing in the air. He was stunned, "How did you start arguing..."
His voice suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look out the window, his expression becoming more serious.
System: [What's wrong? ]
AI 03: "Mr. Administrator?"
Chu Xiuyan touched his neck and felt something was wrong.
The more I stared at the dark field outside the window, the more I felt a chill all over my body.
The area he was looking towards was just illuminated by the lights of the laboratory building.
An empty mud field, bricks randomly piled up, and further away, a meadow shrouded in the darkness, full of weeds growing randomly, with only the outlines of trees visible. The environment was very quiet, and no matter how hard I looked, I didn't see any human figures.
The images taken by the drones that were surveying the surroundings also showed no outsiders.
Two thoughts flashed through Chu Xiuyan's mind at the same time: "Something seems to have gone wrong" and "There should be no problem."
But in the end, he followed his instinct, stood up and stood in front of the window, raised his hand to press the glass, and the next second, his pupils reflected a mouse that had just emerged from the bushes, sneaking around in the dim environment.
With his back to the incandescent light, the pair of pupils reflected on the window glass showed a strange dark red.
Snap!
Exposed? The mouse outside the bushes was crushed.
The man walked by with his hands in his pockets, exuding an air of displeasure and irritability. He didn't even look at the dead rat on the side of the road. His cap hid most of his face in the shadows, leaving only his tightly pursed lips and the corners of his lips that were pulled down clearly visible.
Following closely behind was a young man in a black shirt and suit pants, wearing a pair of sunglasses. His upturned lips and obviously relaxed steps showed that he was in a pretty good mood at the moment.
A few meters away from the two in front was a boy with a schoolbag on his back, about ten years old, with a sullen face, as if he was asking, "Why am I here?" His steps were light and slow, as if he hated the dirty environment around him. He would run faster every few steps, then look back at the other two companions who were lagging behind.
The second to last person was a young man with an incongruous temperament. He walked heavily and had drooped shoulders. He clearly looked like a mature man who had experienced countless dangerous events and was tired and vicissitudes of life. However, judging from his clothing style, he looked like an ordinary young male college student.
He yawned and walked past the boy.
The last one to fall was a young man who was immersed in his mobile phone with his head down. The white light reflected by the mobile phone screen made his face look particularly pale. In addition, it was so quiet that there was almost no sound of footsteps. At first glance, it was creepy.
After the boy was sure that his companions had not fallen behind, he turned around and ran forward again. After running a few steps, he felt tired and began to walk slowly.
The air was filled with thick dust and a pungent smell. Steel bars and cement were everywhere. The word "demolition" fixed on the wall with nails was half-fallen off. In the distance, the dilapidated buildings were particularly blurry in the night.
One, two, three?
The third building, fifth floor, the room on the left.
They stopped at the door of a house.
Hanging? A slight voice came from everyone's headset.
"Has arrived at the target location?"
"The action begins."
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