Within 0.1 seconds of regaining consciousness, Lin An suddenly burst out with psychic energy and entered a fighting stance.
Instinct vigilance.
Only after seeing Mo Ling clinging to him and the black dragon beneath him did he come back to his senses with a surprised look on his face.
"How long have I been unconscious!?"
Ask out loud.
At a glance, I saw that I was high in the sky, and there were contiguous urban agglomerations on the ground.
Memories flooded into his mind, and he remembered what he had experienced before.
Apparently, he should still be in the [Origin] area.
"I'm hungry, so tired..."
Before Mo Ling could speak, Black Dragon turned to look at Lin An with an aggrieved look, but his cold and ferocious appearance was in sharp contrast to his words.
"Can't fly anymore..."
"Want to eat..."
On the other side, Mo Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at him solemnly and replied:
"Lin An, you were unconscious for half an hour."
Opening her mouth, Xiao Mo Ling obviously had something to say in the second half, but she held it back.
Half an hour?
His heart was shocked, and a wry smile appeared on Lin An's face.
This is probably the third time he has fallen into a coma after the end of the world.
He also didn't expect that the meme of this encounter would be so weird, that it could actually spread to him through the controlled target.
Fortunately, the cutting speed is fast enough, otherwise there would really be a big problem.
Thoughts flashed, Lin An recalled the images that shocked his mind, and thick doubts arose in his heart.
Under the impact of massive information, he not only heard a few fuzzy bytes, but also saw a bizarre picture and a crazy researcher who kept whispering to himself.
After piecing together the clues, he keenly realized that the researcher was probably the first person to come into contact with the meme, or to be aware of it.
After gathering his thoughts, Lin An signaled the black dragon to descend, and reluctantly passed part of the psychic energy to the black dragon like a snack.
It doesn't take long for the little guy to transform. Flying for such a long time does consume a lot of money.
....
After the black dragon landed and caused panic in another city group, Lin An looked thoughtfully at the world under the roof.
This area is huge, so big that it seems bigger than a copy of the amoeba.
A meme area actually looks like an entire world?
Is it a regional fragment, or what?
Not far away, he even saw fighter planes taking off and air defense sirens.
Humans in this world have not yet realized that memes have spread in the city next to them.
Hiding on the top floor of a skyscraper and knocking out all the humans on the floor, Lin An couldn't help but ask Mo Ling, who was worried:
"Did you get the crystal skull?"
It's not that he still wants to die.
Mo Ling is fine, which means that the abnormality of the crystal skull is not unsolvable.
Not only is that thing special, it can enhance strength.
After being exposed to that terrifying information flow, Lin An vaguely saw too many things that he could not understand in the broken pictures.
Somewhere in the dark, he always felt that this area in the Black Domain contained extremely important information for him.
"I got it, but that zombie is out of my control."
"It should still be in that urban agglomeration..."
Somewhat worried, Mo Ling looked at Lin An seriously, with a flash of hesitation in his eyes:
"Lin An, how about we give up that skull."
"I always feel like something is wrong...could it be a trap?"
"Isn't our goal the gathering place?"
("Not a trap.")
As soon as he finished speaking, just when Lin An was about to reply, the second will suddenly appeared and slowly spoke in Lin An's mind:
("Get that thing, Lin An.")
("You should have seen it, right? There is information of suspected origin in the influx of thoughts!")
He was stunned for a moment and fell silent.
Lin An's eyes flashed.
He didn't expect that he didn't find the second will, and the second will ran out on its own.
Mo Ling was right, the whole thing was too weird.
A meme area appeared inexplicably, coupled with the black area, another strange message appeared among the information I came into contact with.
Behind this, there are problems no matter how you look at it.
It's as if a pair of invisible hands are pushing me into contact with you.
But..
Lin An lowered his head and thought of the scene he saw in silence.
According to the Second Will, the so-called origin is not the weird name called [human origin] in this meme area.
But...
Zombies.
He saw zombies.
In a meme area, a world like a copy fragment, memes broke out, and the source message turned out to be a zombie.
The fog behind this started to pull out like a spider web.
Without answering this question for the time being, Lin An asked back:
"Why didn't you show up before?"
It stands to reason that if there is any crisis, the Second Will will proactively alert him to avoid accidents.
Having become accustomed to the existence of the second will, this time, the other party behaved a little strangely.
("There is no danger, or I don't know, that what you are doing will cause memetic attacks.")
The expression remained unchanged, and in the thinking space, the second will responded calmly:
("Even if you don't cut off your mind, I will cut it off for you.")
("So, not inherently lethal, and...")
("You overestimate me too...")
With a strange look on his face, the Second Will sighed:
("The similar meme simulations I encountered during the simulation were all imagined by humans. There is a huge difference between them and real memes.")
("Not to mention, whether the memes created by those researchers are considered memes is a question. Many times they are just a mental stress test.")
There was a hint of helplessness in his tone:
("I will appear to prevent your death, but I have to make a judgment within the scope of my knowledge.")
(“Have you not noticed that I actually pose no threat to you, and rarely ask you to do anything. As an entity, you actually have a more accurate understanding of the doomsday than I do. After all, my experience in the real doomsday is not
Not as much as you’ve been through.”)
Be honest and public.
Lin An was noncommittal.
The Second Will always expresses harmless rhetoric to himself. Although this is true until now, Lin An has never given up his vigilance.
The other party is in a third-person perspective and must be hiding other secrets.
For example, I previously claimed that I did not want to occupy my body because I could not consume my will under normal circumstances.
But in fact, it was because he was reborn as a deformed body and a monster.
Once one "kills" oneself forcefully, the second will cannot do anything to the deformed self.
There has never been any peaceful coexistence, only mutual fear and deception.
The completely different concepts between the two are destined to lead to disagreements in the future.
"Then what are you going to do?"
Lin An stopped thinking about this question and asked softly about the second will.
You can get the skull, but depending on the situation, you won't be able to touch it. If you don't touch it, you won't be able to absorb the power inside, let alone see what the skull is.
("It's easy.")
The second will chuckled:
("Go to the laboratory where the torrent of thought flows and find the researcher.")
("Even if he dies, you can "resurrection" him.")
Eyes flashing.
Lin An recalled the expression on the face of the researcher holding the skull in the fragments of information, as if he had learned information beyond reason.