Chapter 2813 Touch the Dream Again

Darkness, silence, chaos, nothingness.

This is the bottom layer of the world, the place where everything ends and perishes, everything will be decomposed into the most basic information, and eventually assimilated into a part of the deep sea.

Luo Chuan in ink form gradually sank.

What is the end of the deep sea?

The answer to this question is unknown.

Reality? illusory? Dreamland? reality?

Any given concept is at a loss here. As an absolute forbidden area of ​​life, it has existed for a long time and quietly.

Time seems to have lost its concept.

Luo Chuan didn't know how long it had passed.

It could be an hour, it could be a day, a month, a year...

At the beginning, he was still in the mood to think wildly, thinking about various things to pass the time.

Like the plot of a novel.

I believe that the vast majority of authors have the same habit as him.

Whenever I am in a quiet environment, no one else is around, and I have nothing to do, I recall novels in my mind.

Recalling why I made such a setting before, and what kind of foreshadowing was laid.

How should the follow-up plot progress, and how should new characters appear?

There are many things to consider.

Although he did not have an outline, nor did he write an outline, this did not mean that the outline did not exist, but was stored in his mind in an illusory way.

All the time, the outline is perfect, and it guides the correct progress of the story.

After that, he began to imagine the future life of Yao Ziyan and the future development direction of Origin Mall.

At that time, the barriers of the world will disappear, the three stores will merge, and customers will be able to move around at will.

Then they set foot on the starry sky and successfully found those civilizations that were not destroyed in the disaster, and walked with them on the road to recovery.

One day in the future, the technology of a certain civilization will finally reach the end of the universe.

Leaving the shelter of the universe and stepping into the endless void outside the universe.

There, a new journey awaits...

Until later, Luo Chuan thought about everything he could think about, no, more than once.

Then he didn't know what to think.

Consciousness fell into silence at some point, not a deep sleep, but a state similar to dormancy, quietly waiting for the moment to be awakened.

Finally, Luo Chuan felt as if he had touched an invisible "boundary".

He woke up from his hibernation and looked forward.

dark.

It was as deep as ink, and there was not even the slightest sight.

The deep sea is like that.

The concept of light no longer exists here.

But that doesn't mean that things can't be seen here. After all, in Luo Chuan's current state, "seeing" is not a physical act, but a concept at the conscious level.

He has absolute control over conceptual things.

In his "eyes", the deep sea actually has a vast and endless side in addition to its dark appearance.

Just like the star he and Yao Ziyan discovered before, the guardian of death is still rooted in the place he protects.

Luo Chuan stopped and stared at the border in front of him.

He thought about it, stretched out his "palm", and touched it slowly.

There were ripples in the darkness.

The hazy fluorescence turned into a halo, spreading from the contact area to the surroundings, as if a pebble had been thrown into the calm lake.

In the depths of the darkness, something is solidifying.

Like the curtain on the stage, it was lifted with the light.

So the galaxy came.

The stars in the sky illuminate the cosmic space, and the Milky Way galaxy outlines endless brilliance. No ordinary words can describe this near-extreme scene.

"It's time." [2220] A voice sounded.

Before Luo Chuan could think about the meaning of the voice, in the next second, time began to rapidly reverse.

Luo Chuan saw the light feathers flying across the sky in the opposite direction, the bursting starlight condensed again, and the broken nebula turned into twinkling stars.

The prosperous and orderly universe began to become unnecessary and chaotic, and the galaxy turned into a nebula again, returning to the initial state that had not condensed into stars.

The change lasted for an unknown amount of time, and then suddenly stopped.

Luo Chuan shook his head, the sensory shock brought by this scene made him a little dizzy.

When everything subsided, he finally had the opportunity to look at the universe that had become completely unfamiliar.

The number of twinkling stars became very small.

Instead, there are the nebula of the soul that slowly surging like a veil, and all kinds of strange cosmic phenomena that he can't name at all.

He saw black lightning flash across the nebula, as if an eraser had directly erased most of it.

He saw the monstrous flames flicker and disillusion, turning the stars into transparent ice crystals.

The wind of nothingness distorted time, so everything began to speed up, the stars were born and died, the light was twisted and collapsed...

Chaos, disorder.

This is the truest state of the universe.

Luo Chuan watched everything, and he didn't seem to hate the scenery in front of him.

And for some reason, Luo Chuan always felt that the universe in front of him made him... somewhat familiar.

like he was and is now

, staring at the universe in front of him for a long, long time.

Luo Chuan frowned.

He wanted to find the source of familiarity.

Soon, the memory that emerged in his mind gave him the answer, and he remembered the memory lost in the dream, the past that he had forgotten.

At the same time, Luo Chuan also noticed his own state and could not control it, as if he was browsing everything in the state of a third party.

It was the same last time.

Luo Chuan felt like he was reliving a movie now, he quickly accepted it all, and began to look for details that he hadn't noticed before.

Now it should be the beginning of the birth of the universe. He successfully crossed the barriers of the world, arrived here, and went through a long period of sleep.

Luo Chuan felt that he should be wandering aimlessly.

During this process, he went to observe the area of ​​​​the path and saw some scenes that were unimaginable to ordinary people.

The life of light is born in the nebula.

It seems to be some kind of collective consciousness, but it has an independent personality, and it lasts for a short time, annihilation and rebirth, and it continues endless reincarnation.

The broken stars surround the fissure, and the tentacles of flames continue to condense, slowly swallowing them, and growing their body...

A primordial race born at the beginning of the universe.

They are the most primitive inhabitants of this universe, and their living conditions are extremely harsh, but they are still trying to continue civilization.

Blind and foolish primordial gods are the embodiment of cosmic power. Their existence is equivalent to a part of cosmic power. They were born from chaos and continue chaos.

Chaos and disorder.

This is the general state of the initial universe.

Luo Chuan watched silently, watching those primordial races perish with a single breath of the primordial god, and then reborn with a babble...

These are past histories, already doomed, and no one can change them.