In the sky, the cracks became deeper and deeper.
Three full moons hang, exuding a faint blue shimmer in the sunlight, like translucent gems.
"A new moon appears, representing a new parallel world merging with our own."
An Wujiu looked up at the sky and said in a low voice.
When the crack in the sky appeared, it already represented the gap of fusion between the parallel worlds. Perhaps they were the ones who contributed to it, and it was the original three divine pillars.
The so-called "resurrection from the dead" does not mean that the dead can be resurrected, but that they will meet the "dead" who are still alive in the parallel world.
Shen Ti came to the window and saw those people walking towards the building, he was not surprised at all.
The clothes they wore were slightly different from what Shen Ti encountered. For example, the polluted Wu You didn't wear a hat before, but now this one is wearing a gray baseball cap.
After the four of them saw the corpses piled up downstairs, their expressions became serious. They were talking to each other, and they seemed to be familiar with each other.
Only without him and An Wujiu.
"So," Shen Ti said to An Wujiu, "It seems that we don't exist in the third world."
So far it seems to be so, but it can't be confirmed, they have met too few people from other worlds.
But if they are really the only people in these parallel worlds, the reason for this must have something to do with the altar.
An Wujiu looked at these people, and suddenly thought of something, "I don't know if the masked person has left." He slapped the glass, but they were too high and far away, and the people below couldn't see them at all.
An Wujiu raised his gun, intending to shoot and smash the glass in front of him, so as to remind the people from the third world below, but was stopped by Shen Ti.
"It's a bit dangerous." Shen Ti said to An Wujiu, "They can't get in. Without you, they don't have permission. If they want to come in through the roof, there are no pollutants among them."
This group of people may be the safest and luckiest team so far, without any casualties.
An Wujiu even thought that perhaps he was the root of all misfortunes, without him, they would be more successful and peaceful.
"Don't think about it yet." Shen Ti grabbed An Wujiu's wrist, opened it, and checked his time, "You still have two hours, I have two and a half hours, we still have to meet them ?"
An Wujiu knew that the "they" he said referred to the four people downstairs, originally he wanted to go down to the first floor and meet them, but this was actually a dangerous decision. The four people downstairs are not their companions in the world they live in, but complete strangers.
How would the other party perceive them? If they go down rashly and persuade them to leave here, will the other party become hostile
The most important thing is, if the masked man is really still around and sees them making contact, will he kill them directly to stimulate him.
Pretending that they didn't find out at all may be the best choice for them. After all, these people don't have authority, and they won't stay here for too long.
An Wujiu stared at the faces of Nan Shan and Wu You through the glass, obviously it was only a dozen hours, but it seemed like he hadn't seen each other for a long time.
And Yang Erci and Zhong Yirou, seeing them,
An Wujiu's mind would flash the scene of their death on the rooftop.
The four people standing below were the price he couldn't pay any more.
Even if they don't remember who they are at all, An Wujiu can't lose them anymore.
An Wujiu shook his head, "It's gone."
He turned and walked over to the stained glass window, thinking about what to do next.
There are only two hours. If they want to continue to live, they must go outside to kill more pollutants, but this also means that they have to leave here, and they may not be able to come back before the time is over.
"Let's continue looking for some clues." Shen Ti suggested that they split up for the time being, and he wanted to go to the research room floor.
He said to An Wujiu, "I can hear your heart, if you need anything, just call me by my name."
Shen Ti's eyes were full of firm tenderness, "I will definitely come to your side as quickly as possible."
An Wujiu nodded.
In fact, he is the last person who needs protection.
After all, even the masked man didn't want to kill him, he just wanted to torture him.
He watched Shen Ti leave this office and walk outside, then turned around and looked outside the building. Those four people really gave up on entering the main building and got back into the car.
An Wujiu didn't know if this was a good choice, but for them, leaving here might be luckier than meeting him.
Shen Ti went down the stairs and came to the 46th floor. He hurriedly searched for clues, but it was as clean as the top floor. Until he came to the elevator entrance and saw Lilith lying on the ground.
She was lying in a pool of blood, and the huge impact of the shooting had almost changed her beyond recognition. The clothes on her body were different from what they wore in that old apartment building. Shen Ti still remembered the last time she was wearing a loose jacket. A hoodie and a mask, but now she is wearing a crimson sweater.
This means that she and the Lilith they saw came from different time and space.
Shen Ti suddenly thought of Lilith's abnormal behavior at that time.
She seemed to be very afraid of being recognized by An Wujiu, very afraid that he would know that she was his sister.
Perhaps, like the current Lilith, she was destined to be used by the masked man as a fatal blow to drive An Wujiu crazy. At that time, she probably knew that the danger was approaching, so she refused to recognize him, and Urge them to leave.
Yes.
Shen Ti clearly remembered that when they left the building, they did feel that someone was following them.
It must be the masked man.
Shen Ti lowered his head, and noticed that Lilith's hands were tightly clenched into fists. He felt a little strange, so he went to break it, and it took a little effort to break it open.
It is a small metal ball.
Shen Ti put it in his hand and checked it, only to find a small hole.
It felt like a very important thing. After he put it away, he put Lilith's hand back to its original place, but suddenly found a number gradually appearing on the back of her hand.
[97]
He has seen such a number on the back of An Wujiu's hand, his is [99]. According to An Wujiu, in the last game, he was matched with a wrong player. That player also had a number on him, but was later recalled by the system.
The numbers of the three of them are different.
Shen Ti narrowed his eyes slightly, thought of something, got up and left this floor, and walked towards the rooftop.
He stepped into this bloody place again with a blank face. The wind from the roof blew over, and all he could smell was blood.
Compared with An Wujiu's overflowing empathy, Shen Ti's ability is almost zero, but the people who died here were all the people who were still joking with him a few hours ago, and Shen Ti's body also emerged. An indistinct, human emotion.
"If I knew it, I wouldn't let you come up." Shen Ti squatted down, checking the backs of other people's hands and other places.
Sure enough, the appearance of numbers is not accidental, everyone here, including Wu You and [Zhong Yirou] who have become pollutants, have numbers on their bodies.
Wu You and Zhong Yirou are 98, while [Yang Erci] and [Zhong Yirou] are 97, the same as Lilith.
Shen Ti opened his hands and checked his hands, but there was nothing on them.
He also looked at An Wujiu's whole body, except for a number on the back of his hand, there was nothing else.
When these people were alive, they seemed to have no numbers on their hands.
Shen Ti sat on the ground, resting his chin on his hand and closing his eyes to think.
At this moment, in the sky, a pollutant with huge four wings and tentacles flew towards Shen Ti at an extremely fast speed. tentacle.
One of them poked directly at Shen Ti's eyebrows!
When it was only a hair's breadth away, Shen Ti lazily opened his eyes, and the blue-green pupils glowed with a strange light.
In an instant, the pollution that was only one step away from attacking him actually solidified in midair, as if the eyes emitted an invisible and huge air pressure, restraining it with an almost overwhelming force.
That was Shen Ti's power to wake up gradually.
Under Shen Ti's sloppy gaze, the pollutants in front of him suddenly exploded from the tentacles, spreading to his whole body and four flying wings like a chain reaction, until his whole body exploded completely.
Pieces of meat fell to the ground scatteredly, but the splashed blood and mucus failed to stain Shen Ti in the slightest.
And Shen Ti just tilted his head, staring at the half of the head where the pollutants fell on the ground, his face was expressionless, looking innocent and ignorant.
"Where did I just think of..." Shen Ti frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't think of it, so he simply stood up.
He felt his eyes a little sore, so he stretched out his hands and rubbed them, turned around and said to himself, "I was almost beaten, I have to tell Wu Jiu..."
By the time he went back, an hour had passed.
And An Wujiu got nothing.
But seeing Shen Ti come back safely, An Wujiu was very satisfied. Shen Ti complained to him about his encounter with pollutants, he looked very weak, and only after he finished speaking did he remember what he had just forgotten, and told An Wujiu the number he found.
"In this way...they have this number because they died." An Wujiu lowered his eyes, staring at the back of his hand, "What about me?"
Shen Ti shook his head, "Not necessarily, although the people in their group who have numbers appearing are all because they died, but didn't you say that there was once a wrongly matched player who was initialized into the game you are in, and he also had The number is different from yours, which means that the reason for the number is not necessarily death, it is like a number used to distinguish."
An Wujiu suddenly understood, "You are right. The so-called matching error of that person may be that he accidentally entered the game space of another time and space before the parallel time and space merged, so the altar reported an error. And Now the various spaces are beginning to merge, the boundaries are blurred, and there will be a situation where someone from several time and space appears together."
"After they die, the number of the space they belong to will be displayed, is this what you mean?" Shen Ti said, remembering what Zhou Yijue said, "By the way, Zhou Yijue mentioned that the server number we are in is 98 , Wu You and Yirou's numbers are both 98, which is justified."
An Wujiu nodded and raised his hand.
"But when I entered the game from the very beginning, there was a number on the back of my hand, and it was 99, not 98."
He raised his eyes to look at Shen Ti, "Could it be that I am not from this time and space?"
Shen Ti twitched his lips after listening, "If that's the case, how did you come to No. 98 space-time, and where did the original No. 98 An Wujiu go in this space-time? Like the closed space-time conditions before, isn't it? It is very possible that there are two innocent people at the same time."
"These things are still unclear." An Wujiu settled down, thinking of what Zhou Yijue said earlier, "The server we are on is number 98, and the altar is self-learning and split into a total of 100 sub-servers from numbers 0 to 99. , which means that if I am number 99, then there are still 99 An Wujiu left, but so far, only me has appeared, where did the rest go?"
He frowned, and when he thought of this, he suddenly had a severe headache, so he could only lower his head and rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his fingers.
This sudden pain made it difficult for him to think, but he lowered his head to check his wrist, his time hadn't come yet, there was only half an hour left.
"What's wrong?" Shen Ti found that something was wrong with him, and supported An Wujiu, "What's wrong?"
An Wujiu's face turned pale, as if thousands of bugs were trying to get out of his brain, the pain was unbearable.
The pain is almost hallucinating.
He repeatedly heard the electronic female voice when he woke up, telling him to live, telling him to never be alone.
"Be sure to survive, and come to see me alive."
"Must survive..."
Who is it
The ever-echoing voice gradually faded, became lower, and finally became almost a man's voice.
The electronic sound effect gradually faded and gradually became familiar.
But in the next second, the sound was interrupted for an instant, leaving only the uninterrupted harsh humming in the brain.
An Wujiu raised his head in pain, but found that the sky darkened in an instant, and finally fell into deep darkness.
The three moons in the sky duplicated one by one, split, and became more and more, and then suddenly disappeared into the darkness.
Just when they were puzzled by this, those moons suddenly appeared at the same time!
The entire night sky is filled with the moon emitting blue light.
It's like... countless pairs of eyes opened at the same time, eyes that watch over everything.
Shen Ti roughly counted, and the number of moons in the sky seemed to be the same as the number of sub-servers in the altar.
"That guy Zhou Yijue really didn't lie to you."
What they guessed is probably true.
An Wujiu, who has fought side by side with them for so long, is really a person from another time and space.
"It doesn't feel right." An Wujiu's premonition seldom goes wrong, a huge danger is approaching in his subconscious, he grabs Shen Ti's hand, leads him to turn around and wants to leave here.
They need to act.
But when he turned around, a tall figure suddenly appeared behind him.
The other person came towards them from the shadows. He had a western face, blond hair and white skin. He looked about forty years old, and he was wearing a sharp and expensive tailor-made suit.
"You are Russell?" An Wujiu said indifferently.
The other party smiled, without denying it at all, his face looked very pale, his body exuded a strange smell, which was a rotten smell mixed with strong perfume.
"An Wujiu," Russell said in a low and hoarse voice, "You are Chauvin's pride."
This sentence is really disgusting.
An Wujiu pulled out the long knife at his waist and pointed at the person who appeared out of nowhere in front of him, "What is your purpose? The evil god must be behind you, and he helped you to be resurrected, right?"
"There are so many questions." Russell smiled, "Now is not a press conference, I don't need to answer so many questions from you."
He looked at An Wujiu, "Little friend, it's not a good thing to be too eager for knowledge. This world is unknowable."
He avoided the topic of evil gods.
An Wujiu vaguely heard crying.
He held up the knife, "You brought another person with you."
With the corners of Russell's mouth slightly raised, he walked to the table, turned the leather office chair with its back turned, and faced them.
On the originally empty chair, there was an extra child who was tied up.
"Noah?" An Wujiu frowned, Noah's eyes were tied, even his mouth was gagged and he couldn't speak.
But Shen Ti held An Wujiu back and motioned him not to move yet.
Russell said softly: "It is enough for you to witness the return of that one."
His eyes looked at the night outside the window, "My lord, will come to the world soon. This world belongs to him, and everything should be sacrificed to him."
Just after he finished speaking, an explosion suddenly appeared in the city outside the window, and the flames burned to the sky, An Wujiu turned his head abruptly, this was just the beginning.
There were more and more explosion places, one after another, and the flames gradually formed a whole area. He even heard crying and smelled a strong smell of blood.
In an instant, the world became a purgatory.
And in front of them, in this dark office, a whole piece of blue light suddenly appeared, and the light gradually condensed to form a world map.
The map shows the distribution of red dots, from a small part at the beginning, it gradually spreads, everywhere.
"Go on! At the moment when the god returns, everyone will become a child of the god."
An Wujiu suddenly understood.
This is the display of all people in the world being polluted!
They spread to the corners of reality through prosthetic bodies, through nano-robots, and finally through the entire altar. The purpose is to make everyone a sacrifice and call back the evil god!
There was a faint blue light in Russell's eyes, and he opened his arms, embracing the air of death.
"Dedicate the real chaos and madness to the altar."