Chapter 1 Awakening

Chapter 1 · Awakening

Water.

Endless water.

Water covered the body and filled the lungs. Death should have come early. But it was not accompanied by the fatal suffocation.

——I am not dead yet... I am still alive

——I... am soaking in water?

The perception was covered by coldness, and the change in pressure was immediately reflected in the perception... The body was floating up, jumping up, reaching the high from the low, and reaching the surface from the inside.

——I am floating up? Why... Why am I floating up? I am not on the road...

So irritable...

The speed of floating up is getting faster and faster, and the feeling of weightlessness and stalling comes at the same time. A complex noise gradually came to my ears, like the shouts of countless pursuers, and like the roar of a moving train.

Cold, shaking...

The sound stabilized. At this moment, Jiang Yu knew that he was in a van, a truck, a train... or some other high-speed vehicle running on the ground. He felt his limbs and skin. He felt the touch of the wind and the beating of his heart.

——My eyelids are so heavy...I have to wake up...Where am I?

"...You are the most qualified one among the people this time."——A voice came, sometimes far and sometimes near, with the hoarseness unique to a weathered adult man.

It feels a bit familiar.

"What is this place? Who are you, why am I here?"——Another man's voice, strong, a little confused, and polite, like a white-collar worker.

——White-collar worker...?

Inhalation.

"Think about it carefully, the Lord God should have implanted everything into your brain."

——Lord... God?

Thoughts are a key, it opens a door. When thinking begins, the torrent of information will also burst out and bloom in the depths of cognition at the same time.

Infinite worlds, infinite wars... In the cycle of life and death, tiny lives will be sublimated. Across the endless pain and war, even gods and demons will bow down...

Knowledge, words, records, images-huge amounts of information roll back and forth in the mind, and anyone who has a little knowledge of psychology will know that this phenomenon is not a dream.

It has been confirmed and proven. This world is the world of [Infinite Horror], and I am participating in the initial stage as an uninvited intruder.

——What the hell?

——It's already 2202, and I still come to this old-fashioned classical time travel?

——Am I a character written by someone? Or is it some high-dimensional narrator who created a new world line?

Infinite, the world view of Infinite Horror is different. In the initial plot, the author set up two high-dimensional narrators, the positive and the negative, and all the changes and derivatives in the infinite world-the main god space platform-are derived from the conflict game between these two high-dimensional narrators. In theory, any character that appears in this story cannot escape the control of these two high-dimensional narrators, just like a group of pathetic puppets, performing a funny drama.

Of course, this is an early setting. And with the many supplements added by the original author in the new work, the two high-dimensional narrators have become two fragments of the "world". The plot of "Infinite Horror" also spreads out many "deflection states" similar to parallel world lines, and the prestige of some charlatan characters is getting higher and higher, and the settings are getting bigger and bigger and more scattered.

Jiang Yu's heart was agitated. If he traveled to other places - even the more classical Douqi Fenglang plane - he would not have the feeling that he was a "penman". However, the problem is that there are really such things in the infinite system, and they are arranged very casually!

- Damn, I was put in this ghost place, it would be better to let me go to the next door 40k to be a fart spirit! At least the fart spirit can WA

GGGGGGH... Or is this a prank show, because I usually watch too many infinite fan fictions?

- I hope that I was really tricked this time... Damn, if there are really positive and negative people, wouldn't I stand out on the spot? With my IQ, I can't hide the truth like those fan fiction protagonists... Maybe in a while, I will be killed by the "author" casually!

——But I don't want to... Never mind! WAGGGGGH! It's going to end anyway, so why not have a good time first!

The next moment, Jiang Yu opened his eyes suddenly. Like a person who just woke up from a nightmare, he let out a sharp roar.

"Zhang, do you know that your precious book was stolen by someone who is your brother! If you don't believe me, you will have a lot of bad things happen to you next!!!"

The whole audience was silent.

——It's really... really fucking exciting...

Jiang Yu panted heavily, and saying "Zhang" instead of "Zhang Heng" was a sudden inspiration before he opened his mouth. He saw that everyone present was staring at him in amazement, and about three or five meters away from him, a scarred man with a cigarette in his mouth and a sturdy white-collar worker were particularly clear in his sight.

Outside the train, the underground tunnel passing by at high speed stretched into a continuous light and shadow.

——Fuck, it's really infinitely terrifying...

——But it doesn't matter. Anyway, I've already said it. If there are really positive and negative people, then either kill me or save me. But no matter what, I can't be a passerby character anymore... But if there is no... Who would care about the dream talk of a newcomer who just woke up?

——Fuck! Did I forget that Zhang Jie's last name is also Zhang...

Just when this thought came to my mind.

The next moment, my forehead and body felt cold together.

Gun.

Cold gun.

The muzzle of the cold Desert Eagle was against Jiang Yu's head.

"I can see that you had a bad day before coming here." Zhang Jie pulled him closer, holding Jiang Yu's collar with one hand, dragging him from a half-sitting position to a standing position.

"But everyone who can come here is like this." Zhang Jie turned the gun flower and put the Desert Eagle that he had taken out of his clothes at some point back into his belt.

"Even if you are dreaming, you must control your mouth and hands. This is the advice if you want to survive here."

"Finally, my name is Zhang Jie. Next time you say... this kind of thing, don't say it to me."

Jiang Yu stood there stiffly, not moving. He was just talking nonsense, but for a moment, he really thought Zhang Jie would pull the trigger.

——He... Damn it. Am I being used as an object of authority?

Behind him, several newcomers who had just woken up were silent. The little fat man who should have enjoyed the same treatment was now as quiet as a well-behaved quail.

A broad hand suddenly patted his shoulder.

"Hey, man. Back to life." The sturdy white-collar young man smiled and put his arm around Jiang Yu's shoulder, and a cigarette that he didn't know where to take out appeared in the young man's hand. "Would you like to have one and relax?"

——I, I almost just——

"I didn't graduate from college..." His body subconsciously made a rejection. Jiang Yu is undoubtedly a good student, and he doesn't rely on smoking or drinking.

Seeing that he didn't want a cigarette, the young man didn't continue to persuade him. Instead, he lit up a cigarette, took a deep puff, spit it out next to the empty room, and then put it out.

"Ha, college. The days of nostalgia... It's our bad luck to be brought to this place. My name is Zheng Zha, and I've been in class for a few years. Brother, what's your name?"

"Jiang Yu. Jiang for ginger, Yu for jade."

"Jiang~ Yu, a good name. The big brother just now should have no ill intentions. Did you notice that we made so much noise here, and those foreigners didn't even look at us."

Jiang Yu knew what he was referring to - that was the partition effect of the Lord God's shield. Before the shield fails, all the movements here will not be transmitted to the outside world.

——Lord God's shield...

Jiang Yu calmed down. He nodded to Zheng Zha and raised his hand to show that he was fine. And the next moment, he easily broke free of Zheng Zha's hand and walked towards the Umbrella mercenaries who were sorting out their guns.

——I am alive, not silenced, and no one is interested in the ‘Zhang’ I mentioned. It seems that either the positive and negative sides do not exist, or… I still have a period of observation.

——And…Huh, that was really exciting just now. But if it happens again, I will definitely not be soft-footed again.

Jiang Yu thought, he felt that his idea might be a little dangerous. But he found that he did not reject it, but was looking forward to this situation.

Should I say that he is sick in the head, or is he a bit sultry? Jiang Yu felt that he should be a bit sultry. After all, he is a serious college student. He usually does not play games, does not pick up girls, does not hang out in the library, but reads novels every day. In his heart, he must have to choose between being sultry and being a middle schooler. And he chose the former, so he is a bit sultry.

And…

——I know too much…Even if the positive and negative sides really do not exist. There are too many things in this main god space that can kill me. It is nonsense to be cautious and save your life. It is even more unreasonable to compete with Mr. Zheng for the captain and power. And when Mr. Chu came... I felt that I would either be played around or be cannon fodder one day.

——No way, I still have some self-awareness of ordinary people.

So...

Jiang Yu walked to the captain of the mercenaries, and he was close enough.

——Before the end, try more new things. Isn't it better than leaving sadly when there is no way to escape?

He raised his hand and poked the nose of the mercenary captain.

And the next moment, Jiang Yu's finger froze in the air like poking into a ball of jelly. And with the contact point of the finger as the axis, a golden wave circled around the light shield of the Lord.

"Energy shield, amazing." Jiang Yu smacked his lips and expressed admiration.

And this unquestionable evidence made other newcomers amazed.

It saved Zhang Jie a lot of time - he glanced at Jiang Yu and snorted softly. I don't know whether it expresses boredom or appreciation.