Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 225 Mystery
The tentacles protruding from the ground couldn't keep up with his movement speed, and they couldn't get entangled in place.

As soon as the monster got up, Fan Zhuoyuan leaped into the air, and a blow from the flying dragon hit it on the forehead, almost smashing his head into the neck!
This blow was extremely deadly. The opponent's thinking seemed to be interrupted for a short time. The wriggling tentacles on the wall and the ground stopped. Not in human form.

In the end, he hugged its head with both hands, and the other party also tightly clasped Fan Zhuoyuan's back with both arms, where there was a wound corroded by the flesh wall.

Its hands were like sharp knives, piercing into the wounded muscles on Fan Zhuoyuan's back, but they were stopped by the strong muscles.

When Fan Zhuoyuan was about to twist off the opponent's head with strange force, the opponent touched Fan Zhuoyuan's blood essence, his eyes suddenly became clear, and he looked at Fan Zhuoyuan with pain.

"You... so... it's me?!"

"What?!" Fan Zhuoyuan immediately loosened his grip and looked at him in surprise.

The monster continued: "The morgue...is dangerous, but...it can lead to...the university opposite.

You are the last... chance to save the doomsday... If you are not strong enough... to face... the gods, try not to come again! "

Without Fan Zhuoyuan's hands, the monster's body immediately slackened, like a ball that has been filled with air, gradually shriveled and shriveled.

Fan Zhuoyuan stared at the monster in his hand in astonishment, saw the opponent turn into a puddle of flesh and blood and melted into the underground flesh wall, and looked at the old photo frames separated from his body, more doubts arose in his heart.

He picked up the old photos and kept them carefully, thinking: Does it know me?No, he said I was him?What do gods and doomsday represent?What does it have to do with me being able to travel through the heavens?
At this time, Fan Zhuoyuan noticed that the color of the flesh wall under his feet gradually became darker, and it seemed to be more active.

A prompt came from the system suddenly: A soul invasion was detected, eliminate the interference, and forcefully return to the world of the heavens!

Fan Zhuoyuan suddenly felt the space-time change in front of him, and suddenly woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw the old photo in his hand, his expression became more serious.

And the moment he left the original world, there was a pair of eyes watching him in the dark.

"Oh, it disappeared out of thin air?! What kind of technology is this? Is it some kind of magical creation that has never been seen before?

Hey, he walked happily, but I was in a bad situation, this guy is so powerful, he actually killed Tai Sui's control center with his bare hands.

That thing is not afraid of bullets, and can kill an entire special forces force with bare hands.

Especially here, it can make full use of Tai Sui's fleshy environment for restraint control, which is almost invincible.

I'm afraid it's a genetically modified warrior of the last days, and he doesn't have the physical strength like that big guy...

Well, the video recording has been taken, and it seems that it can be sold as information for a high price.

How strange is it that the control center can still retain its wisdom after being polluted by Tai Sui's spirit for a long time?
Now that he is dead, Tai Sui is about to wake up. If I hadn't overheard the conversation between these two guys just now, I'm afraid I didn't know that the mortuary is also a safe passage.

Although the dancing corpses there are troublesome, it's better than being trapped in Tai Sui's stomach. Let's go first, and next time we will accept the task of exploring the past of those two people, and we will have to double the money! "

After the man finished talking to himself, he looked at the space that was gradually shaking, and immediately headed towards the underground morgue of the hospital, sweating all over his forehead.

He held an assault rifle in his hand, and was wearing a camouflage military uniform. It seemed that he was quite skilled in tactical movements, but he didn't have a military temperament...

After Fan Zhuoyuan woke up, he flicked through the old photos in his hand, and rummaged through his clothes bag, and found that the military map and the nurse's diary were all on him.

Xindao: It turns out that not only can you take away the things around you when you go to that world, but even when you come back, you can also bring things from that world...

When I suddenly touched the back of the photo frame, I felt a strange touch.

Fan Zhuoyuan immediately opened the photo frame curiously, and out of it fell out a palm-sized portable sticky note.

He unfolded it and immediately recognized the handwriting on it as his mother's.

The words written on it appear to be important, and cannot be seen by others.

"These words can only be recorded here temporarily, so as not to be discovered by other researchers, I hope there is a chance to come back...

Through the study of the mental signals of the No. [-] clone's brain, he has a strange connection with the spirit of the main body.

My husband and I want to continue the research, but unfortunately the No. [-] clone has been transformed into the core center of the hospital shelter.

The Seraph will soon enter the sky above the city, and this refuge will have to be abandoned.

If it is confirmed that there is such a strange connection between their spirits, then the sea of ​​collective human spirit consciousness as the medium layer is by no means an illusory existence!

Then the idealism that led to the end of the world can be completely confirmed!
These supernatural events, gods, demons, strange creations, etc. are all created by us humans!

In that case... maybe that plan to save the world is feasible. "

"Seraphim, Tai Sui, Control Center, Sanctuary..."

Fan Zhuoyuan chewed these few words, and said to himself: "According to all the information obtained in the hospital, the Seraphim mentioned is probably the terrifying existence in the sky that I saw in the memory fragments last time."

Immediately, he remembered the hand-painted art paintings of the three upper angels that he saw in the hospital, all of which were displayed in the image of the Old Testament.

There are four seraphs among them, with snake bodies and six wings. It is hard to imagine what kind of things they are based on words alone.

That artistic painting is only drawn by the artist through his own imagination, and it must be different from the real image.

Fan Zhuoyuan seemed to have looked directly at this angel in his previous life, but he couldn't see the whole picture clearly because of the cloud cover.

"It should be the end of the day. Relevant agencies have transformed hospitals and other places into shelters with Tai Sui. However, facing the arrival of Seraphim, there may be a huge difference in strength, so everyone had to evacuate in a hurry.

The mother's journal mentions that Clone Three is connected to the spirit of the main body, so what exactly is Clone Three?
It has been transformed into the control center of the shelter, why does it have a particularly weird feeling.

The monster I fought with looked the same as my previous life, he said I was him... and he can control those fleshy walls and other environments...

Could he be the control center mentioned in the mother's diary?Is he my clone?What happened to my body in the previous life?Why use my clone to control Tai Sui? "

Fan Zhuoyuan hugged his head, the information he got from the trip to the original world was too huge and unbelievable.

It filled him with all kinds of weird impressions about the world in his previous life, including the sea of ​​human collective spiritual consciousness mentioned in his mother's diary, doomsday idealism, the plan to save the world, etc., all of which are full of mysteries.

(End of this chapter)