Chapter 496 The Law of Chaos
"Lindsay, you and Walawala have a child?"
Arasong was shocked.
Lindsay rolled his eyes at the one-armed painter and immediately pulled the child away from his legs.
He said in a serious tone:
"Child, you recognized the wrong person, I am not your father."
"And let alone having children, I have only been in love once in my life, let alone getting married..."
Lindsay wanted to explain, but the child suddenly interrupted:
"Dad, my mother is Walawala!"
"The chaotic source affects all psychedelic dreams. The order and rules of these worlds are gradually disrupted, affecting each other, and time has become abnormal! Dad, I am really your child, go and save mom!"
"..."
The child's series of remarks were too heavy.
Lindsay was also confused for a while.
But before he could react, the child seemed to sense that something terrible was about to happen, and began to speak faster:
"It's at the port in the blue zone!"
"Mom is being chased by bad guys, and she is still very young at this time!"
"Dad, you must save Mom!"
As soon as the voice fell, the child's figure suddenly disappeared from Lindsay's eyes, and no trace could be found whether using skills or normal senses.
It was as if the child had never appeared.
"..."
Lindsay and Alason, who stayed in place, stared at each other.
This happened so suddenly, and there was no chance for verification and investigation.
It really made people wonder what to do.
"..."
"Anyway, I'll go to the house first."
Lindsay's mind was blank.
He decided not to dwell on this information that could not be confirmed.
Instead, he went into Wala Wala's room according to the original plan to find out.
The map showed that there was no one in the room, and in reality, the room was also empty.
But the good news is.
After Lindsay checked, he detected a familiar source essence.
After Walawala successfully advanced, the powerful emotional source essence left a mark here, and the girl's emotions were revealed.
Happiness - excitement - doubt -
The changes in emotions corresponded to Walawala's experience after the successful advancement.
The joy of successful advancement - the excitement of celebrating with Lindsay - the doubt of being dragged into a psychedelic dream.
The emotions revealed in the source essence were so obvious that Alason, who came in later, also clearly noticed:
"It seems that Walawala was indeed dragged in here."
Lindsay nodded slightly.
He suppressed the chaotic emotions in his heart and began to check the footprints on the ground.
The depth of the color of the footprints corresponds to the time left, and can roughly judge the other party's actions.
About an hour after the successful advancement.
Walawala decided to leave the room and walk out of the theater.
"I can see her footprints, let's follow them."
Lindsay informed Alason, and the two followed the footprints and left.
But just as they came to the lobby of the Fimbul Theater and were about to leave the theater, Mrs. Salah rushed out again.
At this moment, Mrs. Salah's face was full of wrinkles, and her hair was as withered and dead white as a withered pine tree.
The moment she saw Lindsay and Alason, she shouted loudly:
"You, Lindsay? Please, save me!"
Bang!
In a blink of an eye, Mrs. Salah had aged beyond recognition and fell directly to the ground.
Lindsay would not hesitate at this time.
He rushed forward to check on Salah's condition.
The other party's physical age was aging rapidly, as if something was accelerating the passage of time on her body!
Lindsay frowned:
"Time... lifespan... what can be used to stop this?"
Mrs. Salah looked at Lindsay with her turbid and dull eyes:
"Inspiration, inspiration is exhausted."
"It will consume your soul and lifespan..."
Mrs. Salah died directly.
Then her bones and clothes dissipated in the air, and all traces of her existence were erased.
At the same time, other people in the theater hall began to point and talk:
"Look, the inspiration is exhausted, and she is dead."
"Look at what you said, if people don't have creative inspiration, is there any need to live in the world? Returning to the world early and welcoming self-rebirth is the right thing to do."
"..."
The danger of this world.
It is a danger directly brought by the laws of the world!
Lindsay didn't have any good feelings for this woman who once sneered at Wala Wala.
But seeing that the other party died and disappeared in front of him so desperately.
She left a reminder before dying.
"Rest in peace..."
Lindsay made a simple memorial to Mrs. Salah according to the teachings of the School of Death.
He turned his head and looked at his companions:
"Arasong, did you hear it just now?"
"In this world, we can't participate in any viewing programs or consumption behaviors related to art."
Seeing this, Arasong didn't know what to say, but just nodded.
The two immediately said goodbye to the Fimbul Theater and followed the footprints left by Wala Wala, heading south.
This chase lasted for half an hour.
Until the girl's footprints became clearer.
Lindsay estimated that they would catch up with the other party in one or two hours.
The footprints were on a wooden sampan and suddenly disappeared.
The two stopped here, and Alason looked around and said to Lindsay nervously:
"Lindsay, the dock."
Lindsay nodded slightly.
Just as Alason said.
They followed the footprints of Wala Wala all the way, and ended up at the dock in the blue zone.
Such a result.
It coincided with the guidance given by the person who claimed to be Lindsay's child before!
"..."
"Do you think you can believe what the child said before?"
Alason asked Lindsay.
The latter was carefully studying the footprints left on the sampan.
As his attention focused, a detailed text introduction also appeared.
[Footprints of a human woman-the footprints suddenly disappeared here. There was no jump with increased strength, and no preparation for running, as if the person suddenly disappeared. 】
"Walawala didn't jump into the sea, nor did he turn around and leave."
"He just disappeared here."
Arasong tried to ask:
"Is it possible that what the child said is true?"
"The time and space here are completely chaotic, and Walawala has fallen into another time segment because of this?"
Linsey frowned and murmured in a low voice:
"Interfering with time..."
Entering the world of psychedelic dreams to find someone is a difficult matter.
At this time, it is also related to the chaotic time and space, as well as the rules and interference of other psychedelic dreams. The difficulties are simply unimaginable!
"Thief, don't run!"
"Sir in front, help stop this guy!"
"This little bitch stole our things, we can't let her run away!"
A shout suddenly sounded in the distance.
Lindsay looked up.
On the dock, several fierce-looking men were chasing.
A ragged little girl, wearing a black cloak, ran desperately in front of them.