Chapter 119 The World in the Fog, the Power of Faith?

Until he followed the little girl into an old staff dormitory building.

Qi Sui was still immersed in the aftermath of great panic.

Too strong!

So strong that he had no thought of resisting.

If his martial arts will had not been tempered to be strong enough, he might even kneel down on the spot and wait for his neck to be killed.

No doubt!

This is a real god!

It is far from being comparable to the extremely weak phantom of the flesh and blood god.

"Big stupid bear, you are so brave. Don't you know the rule that you can't look directly at the gods?"

The little girl walked into the house barefoot, carefully closed the curtains, and then lit a candle. The orange candlelight dispelled the darkness in the house.

"Look directly at the gods? What will be the consequences?"

Qi Sui asked softly with a gleaming look in his eyes.

Just now, he looked directly at the unknown god floating in the sky for ten seconds, and he felt like his brain was about to explode, and his mental power was rapidly decreasing.

Fortunately, the little girl interrupted him in time, otherwise something bad might happen.

"I don't know, this is what my parents told me before, but something bad will definitely happen. I once saw someone looking directly at the god and went crazy in less than three seconds!"

The little girl sat down on the soft sofa, then spread her hands and said, "There is nothing to eat at home, and I can't prepare it for you, don't mind it."

Qi Sui's eyes fell on the candle, and he asked with some doubts: "Is there no electricity at home?"

In today's highly developed era of technology, candles have been eliminated since he can remember.

"Big stupid bear, this is a occupied area, where does the electricity come from? Not to mention electricity, there is no internet." Huang Tiaotiao glared at him unhappily.

"Occupied area? Do you mean the god in the sky?" Qi Sui nodded thoughtfully.

If the purpose of the god is to enslave humans and cultivate believers, then cutting off power and the Internet is indeed the fastest way.

Needless to say, the horror of power outages.

Cutting off the Internet is somewhat similar to the burning of books and burying of scholars in history.

Cutting off your connection with the outside world makes you live in fear all day long. Even the most determined people will eventually succumb to their fate.

"Well, that god called himself the Lord of Light - Vegas, and descended on our city three years ago."

Huang Tiaotiao held her dirty little face with both hands and sighed: "Then everything changed. I remember that I had just entered Taotan Junior High School and met many good friends. The teacher also liked me very much..."

The little girl kept mumbling.

It can be seen that she should have not communicated with others for a long time.

Qi Sui stood in the dark, listening to the other party's confession silently.

Suddenly, he interrupted and asked, "What about your parents? Are you alone at home?"

"Parents?"

When this sensitive word was mentioned, Huang Tiaotiao's forced smile suddenly froze. Her eyes quickly turned red and misty. When she blinked, tears kept rolling down.

"My parents died two years ago."

"They were killed because they didn't want to go to the temple to worship the gods, and then they were beaten to death by those believers."

"Sorry!"

Qi Sui's cheeks were a little stiff. He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and asked, "The last question, I want to know what year it is now?"

"Big stupid bear, which mountain valley did you run from? How come you don't even know what year it is?"

The little girl's sorrow came and went quickly.

Or in other words, the past two years were enough for her to become numb in the grief of her parents' death.

She wiped her tears, like a kitten with a tearful face: "This year is the 2073rd year of the Supernatural Era, but some people say that this year is the third year of the Eternal Dark Era."

Qi Sui's heart trembled.

The girl's words confirmed his guess.

He should have come to the future world thirteen years later through the broken light mirror.

And at this moment, the gods have returned, and the era has been overturned!

Did the Supernatural Era only exist for a short seventy years in the long river of history and then be terminated?

"What about the Supernatural Sequences of the human race? Do they just watch the gods wreak havoc and humans live in slavery?" Qi Sui asked again.

When the nest is overturned, no egg is left intact.

Even the most bastard Supernatural warriors, I believe they can't sit idly by in the face of the war of races and the catastrophe of civilization inheritance, right?

After all, they are not ordinary people. They have the strength to fight against gods.

"Big stupid bear, you just said this is the last question?"

Huang Tiaotiao puffed up her cheeks and stared at him angrily.

Qi Sui said nothing, but looked at her quietly with a smile on his face.

Finally, Huang Tiaotiao let out his breath, rubbed his nose, and whispered: "Actually, I don't know. After the Lord of Light descended, the network was directly cut off, and there was no way to receive news from the outside."

"If I had to guess, those damn supernatural sequences must have been hiding in fear. My parents used to pay taxes to them every year, but they were beaten to death on the street, and they never came!"

The little girl was very resentful, her eyes turned red, and she showed signs of crying again.

Qi Sui sighed lightly. He was not the person involved, and he could not defend them from the perspective of the supernatural sequence. He wanted to ask more questions, but then he remembered that the girl's signal was cut off and he knew very little information.

"Gululu~"

Qi Sui looked at the little girl's belly.

The little girl's face flushed with embarrassment, then she covered her flat belly, trotted into the kitchen, grabbed the freezer door, and searched for a small can of luncheon meat from it.

"Hungry, hungry, eat!"

Huang Tiaotiao showed a heartless smile.

Living in a city ruled by gods, for her, having food is a great happiness.

She tried to pull the lock of the can hard, but because she was too weak, she couldn't open it after several attempts.

Qi Sui came over curiously and asked, "What are you eating? Can you let me have a taste?"

"No! Big stupid bear, you wish!"

Huang Tiao Tiao was shocked when she heard this, and immediately stuffed the can behind her, showing a fierce expression: "I saved you and brought you home safely, don't ask for more, I've been hungry for several days!"

"Give it here!"

Qi Sui scolded with a cold face.

"Well, so you are a bad guy, just like those people with tattoos on their faces, you are all bad guys!" Huang Tiao Tiao was scared and shed tears with some grievance.

"Today I will teach you a lesson, little girl, don't contact strangers casually, don't dare to bring anyone home, you are lucky to be alive with your safety awareness!"

Qi Sui stepped forward.

The burly and strong body completely shrouded the little girl in shadow, and the blood-stained terrifying momentum gave Huang Tiaotiao an illusion.

If she didn't hand over the can, she would probably be trampled to death by him.

"Here, can't I give it to you? Take it and leave quickly, you are not welcome in my house!" Huang Tiaotiao handed the can out reluctantly while choking and crying.

Qi Sui held the can in his palm, with an evil smile on his lips: "Leave? Why should I leave? There are food and drinks here, and the most important thing is... women!"

Feeling that extremely aggressive gaze sweeping back and forth on her delicate body, Huang Tiaotiao was already scared and her mind was blank.

The only thought was regret!

Regret why I was impulsive and saved someone who had nothing to do with me!

No wonder my father used to tell me: The most likely to die in the end of the world is the saint, especially those who obviously have no strength but are full of love.

Huang Tiaotiao didn't wake up from the illusion of death until the faint fragrance of meat drifted to her nose.

She blinked her tearful eyes, looked at the can that had been opened and placed in front of her, and then glanced at Qi Sui, who was sitting beside her with a gloomy face and thinking about something.

"Eat quickly, I won't tease you anymore, I just want you to remember it!" Qi Sui said.

I have to say that Huang Tiaotiao's behavior is indeed a bit stupid, just like a little cutie who has not experienced much of the world.

Although it is indeed considered to help herself, what if it is not herself who meets someone else?

Maybe the thing he just said has already happened!

"Oh~"

Huang Tiaotiao responded weakly, then raised the can and ate it in small bites.

Qi Sui no longer cared about her, but closed his eyes and began to ponder the current situation.

There are few useful clues.

The goddess's secret realm, vines, broken fragments of light, various images that flashed by, the world thirteen years later...

There is still no clue to connect all the clues.

And the most urgent thing now is.

He wants to find out whether this world is real?

Is it possible that it is just an illusion?

Or is it a parallel future that has nothing to do with the real world!

Thinking until his head hurts a little, Huang Tiaotiao's weak voice rang in his ears.

"Um, big stupid bear, do you want to eat some?"

Qi Sui opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Huang Tiaotiao's thin little face. The luncheon meat can she handed over was only half eaten, and there was still half left.

The girl's pupils were clear and dust-free.

"Um... If you eat it, you can't bully me!"

Qi Sui was a little amused.

He knew that his sense of oppression was too strong, which made the little guy a little flustered, so he simply stood up and walked to the window, lifted the curtains a little, and looked outside.

"Eat it all up, I won't bully you!"

"Oh~"

The sound of the girl chewing was heard again in the living room.

Qi Sui focused all his attention on the street outside the window. There were many pedestrians coming and going. They looked hurried and walked quickly. There were strange silver patterns flickering on everyone's face.

No, it's not just a flash!

The 61-point spiritual attribute allows him to glimpse a little bit of the inner essence.

As the silver lines on the cheeks of every passerby flash, a faint and almost transparent silk thread will appear above their heads.

Throughout the city, millions of silk threads are directed towards the sky, as if condensing into an upside-down cage, and finally intersecting with the suspended majestic god.

Is this the way the gods practice?

Qi Sui fell into deep thought.

"Huang Tiaotiao, those passers-by have silver light lines on their faces. Is it a symbol of the gods' believers?"

"Oh, yes! As long as you go to the temple to worship, these lines will appear on your face, and then you can live openly in the city with free food and drink!"

Huang Tiaotiao's vague voice came from the living room: "However, they are all bad people, bad people without humanity. According to my observation, their daily life, apart from eating and sleeping, is to go to the temple to worship."

Faith!

Qi Sui had heard this word more than once.

It seems that the God of Flesh and Blood, Amayimon, also values ​​the power of faith.

It was once recorded that wars broke out between gods because of the competition for the population of believers.

A strange thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

What if someone also came to believe in him?

Can he also obtain this kind of power to the gods?

With a professional panel, he considers things more boldly and radically than ordinary people. He may not be unable to open the cultivation path that ordinary people cannot open!

"Well, I'm done eating!"

Huang Tiaotiao walked into the bedroom and looked at him nervously: "Don't lift the curtains, be careful to be seen by bad guys."

"Have you heard of a name called Qi Sui?"

Qi Sui asked suddenly.

"Qi Sui? Is he your friend? I haven't heard of him!" Huang Tiaotiao shook his head strangely.

"I don't know!"

Many thoughts emerged in Qi Sui's mind.

He didn't believe that with his ability, he would still be an unknown person in ten years.

"What about Gu Xiyue? Have you heard of her?"

"Ah, Sister Gu, of course I have heard of her. Gu Xiyue, the archery master, is praised by the world as the daughter of the bright moon. She has been on TV several times. I like her very much!"

Qi Sui's face was a little interesting.

He had heard of Gu Xiyue but not himself, which made him even more confused.

"Forget it, Huang Tiaotiao, take me out for a walk around the neighborhood!"

"Ah, big stupid bear, it's dangerous outside, especially for a big guy like you, it's easy for believers to catch you as a heretic." Huang Tiaotiao reminded.

"Then what did you go out for before?" Qi Sui asked.

At this point, Huang Tiaotiao's eyes were a little dim: "Today is my sixteenth birthday, I... I want to go out to see if I can find some food and water. The reserves at home are already very low."

"Okay, let's go, and bring you some food by the way!"

Qi Sui glanced at the career panel from the corner of his eye.

[Spiritual Power: 77/610]

He doesn't have much time left, less than an hour.

It's a good opportunity to explore and understand this world to see if he can find more secrets.

Seeing the worry on the little girl's face, Qi Sui simply showed her his powerful and explosive muscles: "Don't worry, I'm different from you. I'm very powerful. As long as I don't meet the oracle, I'll be fine."

As for the image of the god floating in the sky, it's just something like a soul, not the real body of the god stationed here.

As long as you don't provoke it, there will be no danger.

"What is the oracle?"

Huang Tiaotiao scratched his fiery red hair, and then made up his mind: "Then tell me where you want to go. I'm quite familiar with the surroundings. If it's farther away, I can't help you."

"Don't worry, nearby is fine. I'm always cautious!"

Qi Sui smiled with relief.

But he didn't even believe what he said.

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