Mythological origin

Chapter 113 Death
The two people with different thoughts sat in a corner in this overlapping dream, and the atmosphere became strangely quiet.

"I seem to be waking up soon, little friend, see you by fate."

Before the words were finished, Zhao Zilin's figure began to become unreal, a bit like a TV with poor signal reception.

She also forcibly stuffed some information about the Kuroshio into Lin Cheng's mind with a little inspiration.

"Huh?!" The sudden influx of information made his mind stop for a while.

……

At the same time, it is not only the woman in white that becomes illusory, but also everything in the dream.

The floor, the chairs, the bed, everything started to melt, and the corner of the bed where Lin Cheng was originally sitting was soon left with only half a piece of wood, and he lost his balance in an instant.

He felt that he was falling into the boundless darkness outside the room, his hands and feet were involuntarily swinging around, trying to grab any hold, but he couldn't catch anything.

"Ah ah ah..."

Not knowing how long the fall in the dark lasted, Lin Chengcai woke up from the nightmare.

The bed was a mess.

There are not only the quilt that he danced and kicked aside, but also the pajamas and mattress soaked in cold sweat.

Subconsciously touched his body.

"Fortunately, no pee."

"What a strange dream..."

Very different from normal dreams, Lin Cheng was able to remember all the conversations and details in this overlapping dream.

In ordinary dreams, there is very little information that can be remembered after waking up.

He looked around and confirmed that this was his dormitory, and there was nothing weird about it.

"How much preparation should I...do?"

In the dream, Zhao Zilin mentioned that her place would be invaded by the so-called black tide in the near future.

Although that thing can definitely be solved when the legendary true immortals save the field, what about before they come?

There are thousands of leading ships in the empire, each of which is home to billions of people, the size of which is equivalent to a planet, but there are only a few dozens of true immortals.

How long will it take for them to take care of this relatively remote world?
In the past, there were similar accidents. When a nobleman in the empire was looking for a suitable plane to cross the catastrophe, he almost attracted an invasion from the other end.

By the time the real immortal knew about the accident and came to deal with the problem in person, more than 500 million casualties had been caused.

The problem was indeed quickly resolved, but the millions of people who were accidentally killed could not be brought back to life.

"Should I be a 'whistleblower' and take the initiative to remind everyone?"

Lin Cheng was struggling in his heart.

After all, it was an untrue news.

If it was true, and he was right in reminding, then maybe many people could be saved in the first wave of shock, and he would become a hero.

If it was false, he reminded the wrong one, the empire would not lightly punish such rumors that create social chaos, not to mention the end of his college career, he would become the laughing stock of everyone.

Even if it is not a social death, there is a high probability that it will be ridiculed for many years.

It's a big gamble.

……

"never mind."

Lin Cheng thought for 10 minutes, and finally decided to give up and choose to be alone.

For one thing, he didn't know the specific outbreak time, only a vague interval of a few days to more than ten days.

Secondly, my own people speak lightly, even if it is posted on the Internet, few people probably care about it, and there is no definite evidence, only a dream, and reporting to the empire will not be accepted.

But giving up is giving up, and it doesn't affect him to vaguely remind people who are close to him to pay attention to hoarding some living supplies and weapons.

"Food...drinking water...planting equipment..." Lin Cheng opened his terminal, preparing to shop online for various necessities in response to disasters.

The dream just now was too real and too clear. He might not be able to convince others because he couldn't show any evidence, but Lin Cheng himself believed it [-]%.

In the next week or two, the Kuroshio will definitely come.

By the way, he checked his bank account and the amount of various loans. After knowing it, he first opened the online shopping page for clothing.

Colonization equipment is a biological mecha developed by the empire, which is divided into military grade and civilian grade.

After the user puts on the cultivation suit, he can obtain a great combat power bonus.

Although the empire is a cultivation society dominated by extraordinary people, it is also very happy to develop such equipment.

There are not too many ways to enhance combat effectiveness.

Moreover, the colonization equipment can quickly produce a large number of cheap basic fighters.

Ordinary people wear Tier [-] military uniforms, and after being equipped with weapons, they can basically be equivalent to the weakest Tier [-] combat power.

It takes at least ten years for a monk with ordinary talent and ordinary resources to cultivate to the second-order level, but it takes less than 10 minutes for ordinary people to put on the second-order cultivation attire...

If it weren't for the higher-level colonization suits, the physical fitness requirements of the users would be too high. Ordinary people would die from overloading their bodies at any time if they wore them. The empire wanted to continue to equip soldiers with higher levels.

As for the civilian-grade colonial equipment sold publicly, it is also limited to the second-level combat power, which is also the strongest "weapon" that ordinary people in the empire can buy.

……

The top speed on land is 120 kilometers per hour.

The flying speed is sixty.

Underwater speed thirty.

Twelve hours of battery life at full speed.

Lifting weight [-] kg.

Equipped with a storage space of [-] liters and a load capacity of [-] kg.

Immune to normal gun bullets.

……

"12 imperial gold dollars..."

Lin Cheng looked at the number one K-93 model on the best-selling list, swallowed hard, then clicked on the virtual reality simulation test provided by the merchant, and tried driving it for a few minutes.

"It's a bit expensive, but it's necessary for escape."

For ordinary people, such things as civilian colonial equipment are no different from the previous cars, it is just a single-person vehicle that can be used by sea, land and air.

Going to the sky and entering the earth, climbing mountains and wading through water is not a problem.

Many ordinary people with economical permission will buy one, which is very convenient for transportation.

But for Lin Cheng, an ordinary student who is still studying, buying a "car" with 12 imperial gold dollars is not a small amount.

"I only have a deposit of 24 yuan, and I can barely last for a few months by choosing [-] installments...Done!"

With a sigh of relief, he pulled the clothes into the shopping cart.

"Fortunately, the goods will arrive tomorrow, so don't delay the delivery."

……

"I don't know if that little guy can escape the first wave of the Kuroshio, but it's great to have a world with real immortals, at least not as desperate as us."

In Yuanyang Realm, Zhao Zilin, who woke up from the coincidence dream, felt a little emotional.

The monsters that emerged from the Kuroshio were invincible, and the people of Nanya Prefecture, be they demons or demons, were forced to temporarily put aside all prejudices and hatreds and stand together against the Kuroshio.

In the face of equal death, no one mentioned entry or introversion for a while.

Death does not solve the problem itself, but it solves the person who caused the problem.

PS: I'm very sorry, I was dealing with some personal matters a few days ago, and I haven't had time to update.

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