The breeze blew by, and the grass suddenly swayed in the wind, blowing on Yang Xuan's face and feeling itchy.
Yang Xuan, whose eyes had been closed, suddenly woke up and opened his eyes. After a moment of sluggishness, his dull eyes suddenly lit up.
"I'm not dead?!" Yang Xuan's heart suddenly filled with infinite joy.
Yang Xuan suddenly sat up with his arms on the grass. Suddenly, his expression was startled, and he lowered his head and looked at his hands.
"Aren't my bones... broken by crushing?" Yang Xuan was puzzled.
Yang Xuan raised his head and looked around. He saw the green grassland in front of his eyes. Looking slowly into the distance, his sight extended to the sky. He could vaguely see a city in the distance, which was at least dozens of miles away by visual inspection.
"This... is "Another World"?" After seeing the city in the sky, Yang Xuan quickly checked himself.
Although there is no character panel now, Yang Xuan's backpack space is still there. When he took out the tenth-grade gold [Sword of the Earth] from his backpack, Yang Xuan finally confirmed that he was in the game.
"Why did I appear in "A Different World"? How long have I been unconscious..." Yang Xuan's eyes looked a little dull again, and he murmured with an extremely bad premonition in his heart.
He closed his eyes and ordered in his mind: "Go offline immediately!"
After using the godhead, Yang Xuan has almost completely changed in the game. He can choose any game program or command and complete it directly with his mind. It is countless times more convenient than other players. The last time he was offline with his mind
.
But this time there was no reaction at all!
"I...I can't log off?" Yang Xuan panicked. If he can't log off, will he be in the game forever?
Suddenly, Yang Xuan was completely stunned.
For a long time, I don't know how long it took, Yang Xuan suddenly came back to his senses, and thought in a panic: "Did the energy explode? What happened? Could it be that I was killed in the real world, and then my soul was in "Alien"?"
"World" can survive?"
Although Yang Xuan thinks this is incredible and too fantasy, but he even has the ability to control thunder and lightning, what other things are impossible to happen.
"By the way, the forum!" Yang Xuan suddenly thought of how to get information, and while trying to open the forum with his mind, he was worried in his heart: "Don't let me not even use the forum!"
Yang Xuan was really worried. He checked his friends with his mind and found that the function had completely disappeared. This meant that it was impossible for him to pass news to his junior sister, Xu Xinran or Frog Love Toad, and it was impossible for them to know what was going on with him.
"Whoa!"
Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and a large floating screen appeared. It was the game forum.
"Fortunately, the forum is still there." Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly browsed it. He was eager to know what happened to that ball of energy.
There is almost no one in the world who does not know about the mysterious explosion in Munich. After all, that energy destroyed hundreds of thousands of people at once, which is an absolute thrill and shock to anyone.
Naturally, the forum was almost entirely occupied by discussion posts on this matter. When Yang Xuan glanced at it, there were all lines of frightening data.
"Three...more than 340,000 people, one-third of Munich's urban buildings have disappeared. This...is this all my sin?" Yang Xuan raised his hands in disbelief, as if he could faintly see
There is countless blood flowing on it. The blood is black, full of the curse and despair of the dead, as well as the pain and grief of countless people who have lost their loved ones...
After reading the news, Yang Xuan felt like a bolt from the blue. He couldn't help but take three steps back, his face extremely pale.
Suddenly, Yang Xuan fell to the ground. He laughed miserably, with no trace of blood on his face.
"Three hundred and forty thousand people. Three hundred and forty thousand innocent souls..." Yang Xuan looked at the sky, his eyes dull, as if he had lost his soul.
Guilt, self-blame...all kinds of negative emotions washed through Yang Xuan's heart like a tide, making him suffer.
Finally, he couldn't bear the pain, so he held his head violently and roared loudly like a wild beast——
"roar!"
Yes, just like a beast, the guilt and pain in the roar broke through the sky.
Life is precious, and no one can indifferently harvest the lives of others. After killing someone, who can guarantee that he will not have nightmares every night in the future? Yang Xuan does not believe that there is a murderous demon in this world, unless he is cold.
machine.
What's more, the 340,000 people who died because of Yang Xuan were all innocent!
"Do you want to wander in struggle because of guilt, or even lose your soul and fall into darkness?"
Suddenly, a deep and majestic old voice slowly sounded in Yang Xuan's mind, like a bell, deafening and echoing continuously.
Yang Xuan, who was roaring in pain, was suddenly stunned. This voice...
"Bang!"
Yang Xuan's body was like a huge boulder. It hit the grass and made a dull sound, which showed how powerful it was.
He knelt down devoutly, bowed down suddenly, with tears streaming down his face, and said loudly: "Please, I never believe in gods. I have only kneeled on my master and my wife with these knees. I hope you can help me and help me die in vain."
More than 340,000 innocent souls, please!"
Yang Xuan's head suddenly hit the grass hard.
Yang Xuan was arrogant. From childhood to adulthood, he would not even kneel to heaven and earth. However, those 340,000 innocent souls crushed his knees and crushed his dignity...
Just when Yang Xuan was about to knock his head on the grass, suddenly, a powerful and irresistible force enveloped him, making it impossible for him to knock his head down.
"stand up!"
The calm and majestic old voice uttered two words, and Yang Xuan was suddenly supported by the irresistible force.
"You don't have to kneel to me." The voice said slowly, uttering words that Yang Xuan found incredibly dreamy: "If you can make good use of your talent, maybe one day you will be equal to me, like the sun and the moon.
, the robe and luster match each other.”
Suddenly, an incredible look appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes.
equality?!
He is equal to the creator of "Another World", like the sun and the moon, and his robes and robes match each other...
"The souls of the 342,500 humans on Earth are sealed in your [Time Realm], but they are all sleeping at the moment." The calm and majestic old voice said slowly, "You should work hard, the current state of your soul is
It suits you very well and makes you more unfettered. After becoming a god, you can awaken those souls and restore their consciousness; when you reach a higher stage, you can even restore your physical body in the real world."
After saying that, the voice disappeared, and Yang Xuan could feel that he had gone away.
ps:ps:
This chapter was extremely difficult to write because I didn't know how to show the main line I was about to develop and also foreshadow some things.
Well, that's it, I'm ten minutes late, but I still have the audacity to ask for a monthly pass, cough cough...