I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 258 I Came to Find You

"Click".

Bai Ling pressed his hands on the table, and it took almost all of his energy to control his body from falling backwards.

At this moment, he felt dizzy, as if he was placed in a high-speed mixer, surrounded by colorful stuffing, and the sound of the blower bellows was as loud as a crow, disorganizing his spirit bit by bit.

"Cough cough..."

Bering coughed twice. Although his physical condition was very different from that of "alive", the habit left over from his lifetime still allowed him to use this method to relieve his "pain" when he was uncomfortable.

This kind of pain is not physical. Bering's body has been cold for an unknown period of time, and it is impossible to experience the weight of life again through this method.

In fact, at the moment this perception is entirely acting on his spirit.

Grabbing his scarf, Bering coughed again: "Cough...Even with Zou Ye, it's still very difficult to predict the future across hundreds of years..."

The effect of the sedative is gradually fading, and likewise, the heavy pain that has been brought on for countless hours is also coming a little bit.

"hiss……"

Bering staggered and fell directly into the chair next to him.

His originally pale face became even whiter.

But fortunately, this feeling comes and goes quickly.

After more than ten minutes, Bering had gradually regained his composure.

"call……"

He struggled to get up from the chair, and at the same time supported the table with both hands, focusing on the big screen in front of him.

Right now the big screen is so black that it's overwhelming.

Everything that has been experienced before, Wu Dayou's hoarse howl at the end of the memory, is like an abrupt and strange dream.And Bering is the "Alice" who broke into the dream, and when the sun hung on the branches again, he also escaped from that dream.

But the things in the dream were deeply imprinted in his heart.

Looking at his palm, Bering muttered to himself: "Time, and...me?"

It's hard to describe how Bering feels now.

On the one hand, it was because so many things were brutally poured into his mind, which made Bering's brain a little confused; Seeing many things is the same as having a ghost.

But he already has a certain ability to organize his thoughts: 'Is the personality of time me?No, strictly speaking He is no longer me.He is actually the real Bering—I don’t know how many Berings are all gathered in him, and nothing can represent Bering himself more than him. '

But right now, Bai Ling himself looks like a false phantom, like a "secondary personality" split from that Bering, and it's still a very strange kind.

This is true.

Bering couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Indeed, as Wu Dayou said, this world is too absurd.

Evaders and losers like Wu Dayou have brought a lot of progress to saving the world.And those guys who used their predictive ability to forcefully beat themselves to death were instead filled into the grandeur of contradictions like stuffing.

If there is a script in this world, then the screenwriter must be the worst fatalist.

Rubbing his head, Bering's thoughts were gradually recovering: "The key to the problem now is, what method do I need to rely on to stop the self-destruction of time?" '

'If it is said that he had to self-destruct because of his conflicting psychology, does that mean that after I relieved his conflicts, he would be able to live in peace?Should the law of time be stripped from that Bering body, or should the Bering personality formed by the law of time... be resolved? '

Both approaches feel plausible, and the commonalities are evident.

That is, Bering didn't even know how to proceed.

Whether it was to kill time or kill "Bering", he was helpless and completely clueless.

Perhaps the only thing that can be called a breakthrough is the "heart" that Wu Dayou left for himself.

Thinking of this, Bering bent down and leaned his body into the boxes underneath.

Not long after, he carried a box with a lot of wires connected at the back and put it on the table.

Knocking on the box, Bering thought deeply: "Wu Dayou's heart is stored in this thing...?" '

That guy is really crazy.

Bering understood why that guy could live for hundreds of years. You know, even freezing can't do this.At least with the current technology, there is no way to guarantee that the human body will not completely collapse after 600 years of thawing.

I'm afraid that from the time he "picked" his heart off, he was no longer an ordinary human being.

Then Wu Dayou's crazy performance afterward is also understandable.

All alien species are neuropathic, which is the conclusion Bering came to after dealing with many alien species.

Even if it looks normal, it is definitely a hidden neurosis.

And Wu Dayou reckoned that after becoming a heterogeneous species, his spirit was completely alienated, and he became inhuman and ghost, just like a madman.

Even he may have had similar symptoms a long time ago.

Sighing, Bering turned his attention to the box in front of him again.

There was a label next to the box, and an unusually scribbled handwriting was written on the label.However, the scribble is a bit scribbled, but it can be seen that the writer has a certain calligraphy skills.

This allowed Bai Ling to find a common ground between himself and Wu Dayou.

Their words are very beautiful.

Holding this label and glancing at the words on it, Bering couldn't help but fell silent.

The label reads: 【Emergency Food——Pig Heart (Garbage)】

There are still some bloodstains next to the label, and it can be inferred that the person who wrote at that time still had a little blood on his body.

I don't know what kind of mood Wu Dayou used to dig out his heart from his chest and write this line...

After hesitating for a moment, Bering still pressed a button on the box.

After a while, a soft white shimmer suddenly lit up inside the box.

Through these soft lights, Bering could see the red heart still beating slightly inside the box at a glance.

Right now, the heart in the box is beating extremely powerfully, it is not like an organ that has been separated from the human body, but is still drawing blood from Wu Dayou's body and feeding it to all parts of the body.

Must be very al dente.

Looking at this heart, Bering couldn't help but flash this absurd idea in his mind.

He shook his head quickly, shaking the thought out of his mind.

It must be that I was influenced by Wu Dayou, and even my thinking has undergone such an inexplicable change...

After pausing for a few seconds, Bering stuffed the box under again.

Just like what Wu Dayou said, the heart has not yet reached the point where it needs to be opened.

After everything was tidied up, Bering opened the door of this room.

Then he dodged and directly dodged a drink bottle thrown by Starscream.

"Too long!" said Starscream. "There's nothing here, not even a web!"

Seeing the yelling Starscream, for some reason, Bering felt a little kindness.

Perhaps it was because in that future, Starscream hadn't appeared for a long time.As soon as he appeared now, Bering really felt a bit down-to-earth.

He picked up the bottle on the ground and put it in the display case next to him: "Sorry, but it's all right now."

Oh?
Hearing this, the witch turned her head and glanced at Bering.

"Done?" she asked.

Bering nodded slightly: "Almost."

At least for now, he has figured out most of the things, and only a few things are left to be determined.

And from Wu Dayou, Bering also got a key factor.

That is the existence of the lunatic ferryman in the Narrow Time, not completely manipulated by the oath breaker.

That woman is time to deal with her, which means that the oath breaker cannot completely manipulate her.As a "Bering" who abandoned his duties and transformed himself into a different species, the oath breaker basically has nothing to do with time.

Therefore, even if he wanted to use the ferrymen to engage Bering, it would probably take a lot of effort.

If this is the case, then I can temporarily contact those people tomorrow.

Originally, he was also worried that the alien species distorted as a "prophet", that is, Nostradamus, would be called omniscient and omnipotent.

Looking at Wu Dayou now, I am afraid that Nostradamus is also a crazy critic with mental problems.

After pondering for a moment, Bering looked at Yang Qianxi next to him.

"Thank you very much," Bering said, "I have learned a lot from this, and it has helped me a lot."

Yang Qianxi also looked at him with a smile.

She said leisurely: "If you can find it useful, that would be great. Although Lao Wu sometimes speaks out of his head, he does know a lot of things. And he is often worried that there is nothing he can do about what he knows Pass it on."

"In fact, I have always known that we are not the same kind of people as him," Yang Qianxi walked to the side, gently stroking the mottled on the wall, "he should be a more special and strange guy. Just like a wolf , always licking the wound where we can't see. Sometimes I am anxious and distressed, but I can't help it. Because I can't see what he sees, and I can't understand what he knows .”

Saying that, Yang Qianxi turned her head to look at Bai Ling: "This is information that only you can understand, and it is also a meaningful inheritance only in your hands. None of us can do it, nor can anyone else. Only you can do it." Can."

"That's why I should be the one thanking you," Yang Qianxi said, bending slightly towards Bering, "If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive until his death."

Bering helped her up: "You are too serious."

From Wu Dayou, Bai Ling really learned a lot. Although the most important thing has not been resolved, at least he has gained a lot.

Then the next step is to find another "loser".

With this in mind, Bering looked up at the ceiling.

From Wu Dayou, a "loser", he learned so many secrets.So what can he gain from the mouth of another "loser" who has lived longer and is also crazier?

Can you find... a way to break time in the true sense?
Withdrawing his thoughts, Bering said softly, "Okay, let's go back."

"When you get to the top, turn on your phone and dial this number," Bering said to the witch, and at the same time announced a call, "Then tell the person on the phone that I'm back. I'm in Yanzhou now."

"They will know what to do."
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at the same time.

On the other side of the globe, Western Europe.

The graceful and luxurious Lionheart King looked at the flashing light in front of him, and couldn't help feeling excited.

He tilted his head to look at the person hidden under the cloak, and said in an excited tone: "This is what you said...'origin'?"

The man in the cloak smiled lowly: "That's right."

He stretched out his hand, and the skin on his hand was as thin as the bark of an old tree: "This is the 'origin', the key to everything, and the key to escape the control of time."

The man in the cloak said indifferently: "And now, it is yours, Your Majesty."

The Lionheart finally couldn't help it, and laughed twice: "Yes, it's mine now!"

"The thing Hermes wanted to find in his dreams is now in my hands!" The Lionheart King was excited, "I can become like him... no, an existence above him!"

Speaking of this, the Lionheart King gnashed his teeth in his tone: "That lunatic, the lunatic who turned me into a monster, probably would never have imagined in his dreams that the little brat he once inadvertently planted in willows has now grasped the treasure he has dreamed of!"

Hearing what the Lionheart King said, the man under the cloak laughed silently, as if he was mocking something.

Soon, the man in the cloak reached out to pinch the light ball and handed it to the Lionheart King at the same time.

Without a moment's hesitation, the Lionheart directly caught the light ball.

Then, he suddenly stretched out his hand and crushed the ball of light!
In the next second, light burst out from this round sphere, as if the morning sun hit the dewdrops on the leaves, refracting colorful colors.

And the greedy expression of the Lionheart King was also reflected by this light.

"Oh oh oh oh!!"

The Lionheart King looked at the golden light in front of him and said excitedly: "Power, unspeakable power is pouring into my body!"

"They are transforming my body and strengthening me!" He laughed loudly, "Yeah, that's the key! I'm about to become the 'only' in this world, the real 'king'!"

"Come on, come on! Let me..."

Before the Lionheart finished speaking. .

In the next second, his expression suddenly changed!
"This this?!"

The Lionheart looked at his body in disbelief: "Isn't it strengthening and improving my body?! Why, why do I feel that my body is becoming something else?!"

"What the hell is going on, Prophet?!"

Listen to his voice.

The cloaked man smiled.

"It's nothing," said the person under the cloak with a smile, "it's just a small 'gift'."

"You have been waiting for too long, too long, the ferryman of time."

Nostradamus calmly looked at the Lionheart King in front of him: "This is my gift for you - a qualified body. Put it on and escape from that narrow room."

"The enemy of time is waiting to be hunted by you."

The voice fell.

Soon, the Lionheart felt his skin peeling off a little bit.

Just like an orange, someone peeled off the outer surface, and then revealed the more tender fruit inside.

In the golden brilliance, the Lionheart King's skin was gradually turning white, and his proud bronze chest was gradually shrinking and full.

"Uh……!"

The Lionheart clutched his throat and looked at Nostradamus with resentment.

"You plan on... me!" He growled, "How dare you... how dare you?!"

Facing the hatred of this top xenomorph in Western Europe, Nostradamus just smiled calmly.

"I have been waiting for a long time," Nostradamus said, "It is really a long time to wait for the fruit to ripen, but fortunately, the harvest time is always pleasant."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. When I look at you, I always imagine what kind of tenderness will be brewing under that appearance. Because of this obsession, I have been patient until now. Now, I finally don't have to endure all this .”

Wait until the last word falls.

The skin on Lionheart's body finally faded completely.

A new, special being took over his body, transforming him into a softer figure.

And this person's name is the "ferryman" in the narrow space of time!
He glanced at his baggy clothes.

The ferryman said blankly: "Here I am, my 'only'."

"You must...wait for me."

(End of this chapter)