Chapter 839 2111: A Space Odyssey
"Please, mourn for him——"
The dream seemed to be stung by those words.
It was obviously a humble request, but it carried a power that Huai Shi could not disobey.
The low command kept echoing and overlapping in his mind, turning into hysterical roars and echoes, filling almost every corner of Huai Shi's consciousness.
His will quickly became faint, he understood this sadness, and began to mourn along with the other person.
An invisible vortex emerged, pulling him, as if he was thrown into something...
No regrets, excuse me, farewell!
Huaishi instinctively waved her hands three times, and at that moment, she heard thunder coming from the distance.
A sharp bolt of lightning passed through the void and struck him on the forehead.
It woke him up from his dream.
I opened my eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceiling.
Panting heavily and sweating profusely.
There is still a vague sting on my face, my whole body is numb, there are nosebleeds everywhere on my face, and there is foam at the corners of my mouth!
When he turned back and looked at the bedside, he saw wisps of frost and scorch marks appearing on the incomplete weapon leaning on the 'Hateful Water' at the head of the bed.
That was the origin of the thunder in the dream.
Silent Miracle sensed the abnormality around him, and the instinctive operation defeated this inexplicable dream, allowing him to wake up.
Although this method is a bit crude...
High voltage electrotherapy is really enough!
"Thank you Ang!"
Huai Shi patted the water in gratitude, rubbed her stiff and stiff neck, got up and walked to the bathroom. After washing her face, she finally felt a little clearer about the situation.
Is it an illusion, a conjecture, or something else?
He couldn't figure it out, but he had had similar experiences like this countless times.
The heavenly lineage's strong affinity for the abyss and the blessing of the Book of Destiny almost turned him into a medium, and he would trigger something if he was not careful.
Seeing ghosts at every turn.
However, Huai Shi felt that this time was different from the past.
Because its ending is extra...different.
At the end of the nightmare, just before Huai Shi woke up, he seemed to hear a familiar laughter. Just like a passerby eating melon, he looked at the haggard man in the dream with the look of Huaishi, and was extremely mocking.
A completely heartless question.
"Why?"
Just a passer-by, one thing to say, it is true.
Huaishi deeply agrees with this.
What's the situation here?
Mourning for whom? Who died? How did you die? Where?
Isn’t it inappropriate to invite passers-by to attend a white event out of nowhere?
From the looks of it, I’m not even going to give him a free gift!
It would be too insincere to ask people to be dutiful sons with empty words.
Since the other party was unkind in the first place, there would be no psychological pressure on Huai Shi if he became immoral.
I washed my face, brushed my teeth, paid Brother Hate Water the source of protection fee, and shaved the broken dog by the way. Because of my unfamiliar skills, I was bitten by it several times...
Obviously she came out to take a refresher course, but why is it that she is acting like a nanny when she is raising a family?
There is also a black-hearted woman who is even more difficult to take care of. I don’t know where she has gone.
Life is not easy, Huai Shi sighed.
The only good news is the notification from the alchemy puppet: in another hour, we will arrive at the Helios Workshop.
However, there was more bad news than he expected.
After Huaishi finished breakfast and followed the guidance and went to the lounge, she felt the strange atmosphere in the lounge, which was extremely solemn.
Everyone's expressions were gloomy, and there was an ominous meaning floating in the air.
Only Izzy was still humming, smoking his endless eggplant, and saying hello to Huai Shi.
"What's wrong?" Huai Shi walked over and looked around.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion or something, but it feels like there are fewer people?
"Not all here yet?" he asked.
"No, if you don't count Garlandon, you are probably the last one." Izzy, who was well-informed, said with a smile: "Something bad happened. I thought you wouldn't be able to come either."
"Huh?" Huai Shi was instantly alert.
"Last night, current time, about four o'clock in the morning, all the androids on the Sons of Leviathan stopped functioning." Izzy said: "Inexplicably, there were no signs, no matter where they were, all of them Downtime.”
"Wait, what do you mean by downtime?"
"If you're in an external condition, you're probably... asleep?"
Izzy shrugged helplessly: "I really don't understand. The origin of an artificial human being is so thin that it can't even sleep, but it can actually dream. It's really a great discovery that spans the century.
No matter what secret instrument was used to control it, there was no response. It was completely in a state of scrapping. After being disassembled, there was no abnormality. Even if they make a new batch, they will still lose response after a few seconds.
Originally, this was enough to give people a headache, but it wasn’t just that..."
As he spoke, he gave Huai Shi a meaningful look.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Huai Shi became wary: "This has nothing to do with me. Why would I get on the boat and mess with your artificial man when I have nothing to do?"
"No, it was just an accident. With your sensitivity, you were able to survive intact. This really makes me relieved."
When he said this, Izzy's smile did not change at all, as if he didn't know what it meant...
He just raised his hand, pulled out a gem pendant that had completely lost its luster from under the collar, and asked casually: "You must have dreamed about that dream, right?"
Huai Shi's eyes widened.
Hearing his voice, the alchemists around him all looked over, but none of them looked good-looking.
It wasn't until now that Huaishi finally realized what he was doing.
This strange dream of love is not an isolated case, it is a fifty-dollar Ferrari coupon, everyone has a share!
But since Izzy said so...
"Yes, some people were left in that dream." Izzy shrugged regretfully: "They haven't woken up yet. Garlandon is trying, but the success rate is slim."
In the long silence, Huaishi felt a wave of fear.
But soon, he realized something was wrong.
"Can't you wake up with a little stimulation?" He asked doubtfully: "Why is there still someone who hasn't woken up?"
As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes became subtle.
I don’t know if it’s jealousy or shock.
But soon, when they saw the scars on his face and arms caused by dog bites, they suddenly realized and turned to admire him.
Being able to be woken up by a dog bite is considered a talent.
"Is your dog so powerful?" Izzy was also dumbfounded and couldn't believe it: "Why don't you borrow it for a while?"
Pogou squatted next to Huaishi and yawned lazily.
His tongue was paralyzed and he smiled evilly, revealing three rows of overlapping sharp teeth that were still glowing with iron, like razors, with hooks, making people feel cold all over.
"...No, I think it probably won't be useful."
The corners of Huai Shi's eyes twitched: "But what does that say...you have to try, I won't force you."
It gradually dawned on him.
Perhaps, I didn't hate the water and woke up due to electric discharge.
Because he was already frothing at the mouth when he woke up, so he might have been charged with electricity for how long.
"What did you dream about?" he asked tentatively.
There is nothing worth concealing at all. Everyone dreams of the same thing. A man with a haggard look like a tramp, wandering on the desolate land, looking for people to eat him as if he is in a hurry to visit the grave. The running water mat..."
Without exception.
There is no difference in race, hair color or height.
The middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing black clothes and riding a horse, with an empty scabbard on his waist and scars on his fingers, was wandering around like a gravedigger.
After summarizing, everyone found that everyone who woke up did not answer him.
Some people even use various methods to force themselves to wake up the moment they realize that the dream is not from them. Or it's the alchemy secret, or it's a strange relic, or it's the stigmata passed through one's own body.
A prodigal second-generation ancestor like Izzy even consumed a living substitute stone that could block the fatal curse at a critical moment and replace his death.
It can only be said that he is worthy of being a krypton gold player.
The most peculiar one is Rachel.
The pale man was huddled in the corner, his eyes were bloodshot, but he was in incredible spirits.
Like a frightened bird, since he was frightened by the attacker, he didn't dare to sleep at all!
Unexpectedly, by some strange combination of circumstances, he escaped this sudden wave of death judgments. It can only be said to be bad luck.
But in Izzy's narration, Huaishi discovered another strange place.
——Everyone, no one dreamed of the last voice in Huai Shi’s memory.
"Now you know about your sister, okay?"
Tong Ji's phantom appeared on Huai Shi's shoulder, and her voice was full of joy: "This is the value of a big sister. Not only can she make the contractor intoxicated, but she can also make her stupid boy sober at the critical moment..."
All it takes to wake me up is the bill and the brutal reality, thank you.
Huaishi covered her face and sighed.
I definitely fell into a trap this time...
No, as early as when Tong Ji was about to go out together, he should have understood that this could not be a sweet trip for two...
"Oh, it's been a journey full of dangers and ups and downs. After all the hard work and suffering, with the support of hard work and friendship, everyone is about to reach the destination successfully."
Tong Ji sighed: "Just thinking about this, I can't help but be moved."
"That's enough, Tong Ji, let's not plant any more flags, okay?"
Huai Shi suspected that she would never stop until she blew up this broken ship.
"What are you afraid of?"
Tong Ji looked over in confusion: "Aren't we already here?"
As she spoke, she raised her wings and pointed to the end of the lounge, the huge window that took up the entire room.
In the dark universe, a vague outline slowly emerged.
The son of Leviathan sang a whale song and swam silently in the vacuum of hell, quickly passing through the planetary ring formed by dust and meteorites in front of him.
In just one night, a long distance measured in hundreds of millions of kilometers was covered.
Then, everyone had a glimpse of the terrifying phenomenon formed by the countless hells below as the tides of the abyss surged.
Across the vast distance, the huge force stirred up the material in the current environment, forming an endless hurricane on the surface of the stars that gathered together.
Countless molten metal and dense liquid hydrogen boiled in it, turning into a cauldron of chaos, constantly creating layers of dizzying ripples.
And beneath the countless turbulence and violent changes, there was a storm cyclone huge enough to swallow the entire realm spinning crazily.
It looks like an eye looking into the present from the abyss.
Ferocious and cold.
He stared at this group of ignorant visitors indifferently.
At this moment, directly above the most famous 'Devil's Eye' on Jupiter, in the synchronous orbit of the stars, the tragic and deformed outline gradually became clear.
I can barely distinguish the once glorious and solemn posture.
It was the scorching iron temple that moved above the sky in the mythical era of the past.
But now, the behemoth has been completely penetrated by countless sharp giant pillars, and the other half has collapsed, twisted, and tilted into a weird appearance that no postmodern architectural designer can imagine.
Wisps of scarlet leaked out from the scar-like cracks, spreading around.
It was like the umbilical cord of a strangled baby, floating in the vacuum.
Only the silent screams remain.
echoed in the minds of all who witnessed it.
Lasts forever.
These are the remains of Helios.
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