Chapter 143 God will return

In the sky, the cracks became deeper and deeper.

Three full moons hang, shimmering blue in the sunlight, like translucent gems.

"A new moon has appeared, representing a new parallel world merging with ours."

An Wujiu looked up at the sky and whispered.

When the crack in the sky appeared, it already represented the gap between the parallel worlds, which may have been caused by them alone. It was the original three divine pillars.

The so-called "resurrection" actually does not mean that the dead can be resurrected, but that they will encounter the "dead" who are still alive in a parallel world.

Shen Ti came to the window and saw the people walking towards the building. He was not surprised at all.

The clothes they were wearing were slightly different from what Shen Ti encountered. For example, Wu You, who was polluted, didn't wear a hat before, but now this one is wearing a gray baseball cap.

After the four of them saw the piles of corpses downstairs, their expressions became very solemn, and they talked to each other and seemed to be familiar.

Only without him and An Wujiu.

"So," Shen Ti said to An Wujiu, "There seems to be no us in the third world."

This seems to be the case so far, but it's not certain that they meet too few people from other worlds.

But if they are really the only people in these parallel worlds, the reason for this must have something to do with the altar.

An Wu Jiu looked at these people and suddenly thought of something, "I don't know if the masked man left." He slapped the glass, but they were too high and too far for the people below to see.

An Wu Jiu raised his gun, intending to shoot and shatter the glass in front of him, to remind the people from the third world below, but was stopped by Shen Ti.

"It's a bit dangerous." Shen Ti said to An Wujiu, "They can't get in, without you, they have no authority. If they want to enter through the rooftop, there are no pollutants among them."

This group is probably the safest and luckiest team so far, with no casualties.

An Wu Jiu even thought that maybe he was the source of all misfortune, without him, they would be more smooth and peaceful.

"Don't think about this for now." Shen Ti grabbed An Wujiu's wrist, opened it, and checked his time, "You still have two hours, I still have two and a half hours, and we still have to meet them. ?"

An Wu Jiu knew that the "they" he said was referring to the four people downstairs, he originally thought of going down to the first floor to meet them, but this was actually a dangerous decision. The four downstairs were not companions in the world they were in, but complete strangers.

How will the other party view them? If they go down rashly and persuade them to leave here, will the other party become hostile?

The most important thing is, if the masked man is really still nearby and sees them making contact, will he kill them directly to stimulate him.

It might be the best choice for them to pretend that they didn't find it at all. After all, these people have no authority and will not stay here for too long.

An Wu Jiu stared at the faces of Nan Shan and Wu You through the glass, even though it was only ten hours, but it seemed that they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

And Yang Erci and Zhong Yirou, seeing them,

An Wu Jiu's mind flashed the images of them dying on the rooftop.

The four people standing below are the price he can no longer pay.

Even if they don't remember who they are at all, An Wu Jiu can't lose them again.

An Wujiu shook his head, "It's gone."

He turned and walked to the stained glass window, thinking about what to do next.

There are only two hours. If they want to continue to live, they must go outside to kill more pollutants, but this also means that they have to leave here, and they may not be able to come back before the end of time.

"Let's continue to find some clues." Shen Ti suggested that they split up temporarily. He wanted to go to the floor of the research room to have a look.

He said to An Wujiu, "I can hear your voice, if there is anything, just call me by my name."

Shen Ti's eyes were full of firmness and tenderness, "I will definitely come to you as quickly as possible."

An Wujiu nodded.

He's the one who needs protection the least.

After all, even the masked man didn't want to kill him, he just wanted to torture him.

He watched Shen Ti leave the office, walked out, turned around and looked out of the building. The four really gave up entering the main building and got back into the car.

An Wujiu doesn't know if this is a good choice, but for them, it may be much luckier to leave here than to meet him.

Shen Ti went down the stairs and came to the 46th floor. He took the time to find the clues he could find, but the place was as clean as the top floor. Until he came to the elevator and saw Lilith lying on the ground.

She was lying in a pool of blood, and the huge impact of the shooting had almost made her unrecognizable. The clothes on her body were different from the clothes they wore in that old apartment building. Shen Ti still remembered the last time she wore a wide Hoodie, wearing a mask, but now she is wearing a dark red knitted sweater.

This meant that she and the Lilith they saw were people from different time and space.

Shen Ti suddenly thought of Lilith's unusual performance at that time.

She seems to be afraid of being recognized by An Wujiu, afraid that he will know that she is his sister.

Perhaps, like Lilith now, she was destined to be used by the masked man as a fatal blow to make An Wujiu go crazy. At that time, she probably already knew that the danger was approaching, so she refused to recognize him. Urge them to leave.

Yes.

Shen Ti clearly remembered that when they left the building, they did feel that someone was following them.

It must be the masked man.

Shen Ti lowered his head and noticed Lilith's tightly clenched hand, feeling a little strange, so he started to break it, and it took a little effort to break it apart.

It's a small metal ball.

Shen Ti put it in his hand, checked it, and found only a small hole.

It felt like a very important thing. After he put it away, he put Lilith's hand back in place, but suddenly found that a number gradually appeared on the back of her hand.

He had seen such a number on the back of An Wujiu's hand, and his was [99]. According to An Wujiu, a wrong player was matched in the last game, and that player also had numbers on his body, but was recalled by the system later.

The numbers for the three of them are different.

Shen Ti's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of something, he got up and left this floor and walked to the rooftop.

He stepped into this place where the blood was flowing again with a blank face. The wind from the rooftop was blowing, and all he smelled was blood.

Compared with An Wujiu's overflowing power of empathy, Shen Ti's ability is almost zero, but the people who died here were people who were still joking with him a few hours ago, and there were also signs in Shen Ti's body. An ambiguous, human feeling.

"If I had known, I wouldn't let you up." Shen Ti crouched down and checked the backs of other people's hands and other places.

Sure enough, the appearance of numbers is not accidental. Everyone here, including Wu You and [Zhong Yirou] who have become pollutants, have numbers on their bodies.

Wu You and Zhong Yirou have 98 on their bodies, while [Yang Erci] and [Zhong Yirou] have 97 on their bodies, the same as Lilith.

Shen Ti opened his hands and checked his hands, but there was nothing on them.

He also looked at An Wu Jiu's entire body, except for the number on the back of his hand, there was nothing else.

When these people were alive, they seemed to have no numbers on their hands.

Shen Ti sat on the ground, resting his hands on his chin, closed his eyes and thought.

At this moment, in the sky, a pollutant with giant four wings and tentacles flew towards Shen Ti at an extremely fast speed. The sharp mouthparts opened in an instant, and dozens of venomous snake-like sharps sprang out from inside. tentacle.

One of them poked directly at Shen Ti's eyebrows!

Just a millimeter away, Shen Ti lazily opened his eyes, and his blue-green pupils glowed with a strange light.

In an instant, the pollutants that had sneaked at him just one step away actually solidified in mid-air, as if the eyes exuded an invisible and huge air pressure, holding it back with an almost overwhelming force.

That was the power of Shen Ti's gradual awakening.

Under Shen Ti's scattered gaze, the pollutants in front of him suddenly exploded from the tentacles, like a chain reaction, spreading to his whole body and four flying wings, until the whole body completely exploded.

Pieces of meat fell to the ground in pieces, but the splashes of blood and mucus failed to stain Shen Ti.

And Shen Ti just tilted his head, staring at the half of his head where the pollutants fell on the ground, expressionless, looking simple and ignorant.

"I just thought of where it came from..." Shen Ti frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of it, so he simply stood up.

He felt a little sore in his eyes, so he reached out and rubbed it, turned around and muttered to himself, "I was almost beaten, I have to tell Wu Gui..."

By the time he went back, an hour had passed.

And An Wujiu got nothing.

But seeing Shen Ti coming back safely, An Wu Jiu was still very satisfied. Shen Ti complained to him about the pollutants he encountered, and he looked very weak. After speaking, he remembered what he had just forgotten, and told An Wujiu the numbers he found.

"So...they appeared because they died." An Wu Jiu lowered his eyes and stared at the back of his hand, "What about me?"

Shen Ti shook his head, "Not necessarily, although the group of people who have appeared numbers are all dead, but you didn't say that there was once a wrongly matched player who was initialized into your game, and he also had something on his body. If you have a different number than you, it means that the reason for the number is not necessarily death, it's like a number used to distinguish."

An Wujiu suddenly understood, "You are right. The so-called match error of that person may be that he accidentally entered the game space of other time and space before the parallel time and space merged, so the altar reported an error. Now all the spaces are beginning to merge, the boundaries are blurred, and there will be a situation where someone from several time and space will appear together.”

"After they die, the space number they belong to will be displayed, does that mean?" Shen Ti said, remembering what Zhou Yijue said, "By the way, Zhou Yijue mentioned that the server number we are on is 98. , Wu You and Yirou's numbers are both 98, which is correct."

An Wujiu nodded and raised his hand.

"But when I entered the game from the beginning, there was a number on the back of my hand, and it was 99, not 98."

He raised his eyes to look at Shen Ti, "Could it be that I wasn't originally from this time and space?"

After listening to Shen Ti, he curled his lips, "If that's the case, how did you come to space-time No. 98, and where did the original No. 98 An Wujiu in this space-time go? The closed space-time conditions like before, isn't it? It's very possible that there are two innocent people at the same time."

“These are still unclear.” An Wujiu sank, thinking of what Zhou Yijue said before, “The server we are on is No. 98, and the altar is self-learning and split into a hundred sub-servers from No. 0 to No. 99. , which also means that if I am No. 99, then there are 99 others left, but so far, only me has appeared, where did the rest go?"

He frowned, and when he thought of this, he suddenly had a splitting headache, so he could only lower his head and rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers.

This sudden pain made it hard for him to think, but he lowered his head to check his wrist. His time had not yet come, and there was still half an hour left.

"What's wrong?" Shen Ti found that something was wrong with him, and supported An Wujiu, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

An Wujiu's face turned pale, as if there were thousands of bugs trying to get out of his brain, the pain was unbearable.

The pain was almost hallucinatory.

He repeatedly heard the electronic female voice at the beginning of his awakening, telling him to live and never to be alone.

"You must survive, come to see me alive."

"You must survive..."

Who is it?

The echoing voice gradually became lower, lower, and finally almost a man's voice.

The electronic sound gradually faded away and gradually became familiar.

But in the next second, the sound was interrupted for a moment, and there was only an uninterrupted piercing humming in the brain.

An Wujiu raised his head in pain, only to find that the sky darkened in an instant, and finally fell into a deep darkness.

The three moons in the sky duplicated one by one, split, more and more, and then suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

Just when they felt incomprehensible, the moons suddenly appeared at the same time!

The entire night sky was filled with a blue moon emitting a dim light.

It's like... countless eyes open at the same time, eyes monitoring everything.

Shen Ti roughly counted, and the number of moons in the sky really seemed to match the number of sub-servers in the altar.

"That guy Zhou Yijue really didn't lie to you."

What they guessed was probably true.

An Wu Jiao, who has fought side by side with them for so long, is really someone from another time and space.

"It doesn't feel right." An Wujiu's hunch was rarely wrong, a huge danger was approaching in his subconscious, he took Shen Ti's hand and turned around with him to leave.

They have to act.

But just as he turned around, a tall figure suddenly appeared behind him.

The other came towards them from the shadows, a western-faced, blond-white-skinned man who looked about forty years old, wearing a sturdy, expensive tailored suit.

"Are you Russell?" An Wu Jiu said calmly.

The other party smiled, without denying it at all, his face looked very pale, and his body exuded a strange smell, a rotten smell mixed with strong perfume.

"An Wu Jiu," Russell said in a deep, hoarse voice, "you are the pride of Chauvin."

This sentence is really disgusting.

An Wu Jiu pulled out the long knife around his waist and pointed at the person who appeared out of thin air, "What is your purpose? There must be that evil god behind you, he helped you resurrect, right?"

"There are so many questions." Russell laughed. "It's not a press conference now, and I don't need to answer so many questions from you."

He looked at An Wujiu, "Children, being too curious is not a good thing. The world is unknowable."

He avoided the topic of evil gods.

An Wu Jiu vaguely heard crying.

He held up the knife, "You also brought someone with you."

The corners of Russell's mouth raised slightly, he walked to the table, and turned the leather office chair that had been turned back to face them.

On the empty chair, there was a tied child.

"Noah?" An Wujiu frowned, Noah's eyes were tied, and even his mouth was gagged, unable to speak.

However, Shen Ti held An Wujiu back and motioned him not to move.

Russell said softly, "It's enough for you to witness the return of the one."

His eyes looked at the night outside the window, "My lord, will soon come to the world again. This world originally belonged to him, and everything should be sacrificed to him."

Just after he finished saying these words, an explosion suddenly appeared in the city outside the window, the flames burned to the sky, An Wu Jiu turned back suddenly, this was just the beginning.

There were more and more explosions, one after another, and the fire gradually formed a whole piece. He even heard cries and smelled a strong smell of blood.

In an instant, the world turned into purgatory.

In front of them, in this dark office, a whole blue light spot suddenly appeared, and the light spot gradually condensed to form a world map.

The map shows the distribution of red dots, from a small part at the beginning, it gradually spreads and is everywhere.

"Go on! At the moment when the gods return, all people will become children of God."

An Wu Jiu suddenly understood.

This is the display of all people in the world after being polluted!

They spread to the corners of reality through prosthetics, nano-robots, and finally through the entire altar. The purpose is to make everyone a sacrifice and call back the evil god!

There was a faint blue light in Russell's eyes, and he opened his arms to embrace the air of death.

"Dedicate the real chaos and madness to the altar."