Chapter 645 Toptros

Han Zhan sat upright in his seat, brainstorming crazily in his mind.

The blurry gaze was still staring at him, as if waiting for an answer.

How to do?
But I don’t know the “bird language” they speak?
What will happen if I open my mouth and they find out?
Thinking of this, Han Zhan suddenly felt on pins and needles. He began to regret a little, whether his initial decision was too aggressive.

I thought that since it was related to the [World Tree], there shouldn't be any danger, but I ended up falling into this situation.

Just when Han Zhan was gritting his teeth and preparing to break the jar, he suddenly felt the eyes looking at him move away.

This discovery made Han Zhan relieved.

At this time, other blurry lights and shadows on the long bronze table began to speak again.

Without exception, they were all in a language that Han Zhan could not understand. Even after the initial "filtering", what he heard was a series of sounds that he had no idea what they meant.

This made him feel like he was listening to a book from heaven.

However, he relied on his extraordinary memory to memorize all these completely incomprehensible conversations.

Just like that, I don't know how much time passed, but the blurry figure sitting directly opposite Han Zhan suddenly raised his right hand.

Following his movements, an extremely dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the fingertips of his right hand.

Han Zhan bore the brunt and was almost blinded by the golden light.

What's this for? A sneak attack without martial ethics? Want to blind me?

Fortunately, these delusions of being persecuted did not appear. Han Zhan's eyes gradually adapted to the light in front of him, allowing him to see clearly what was in the golden light.

It was a golden sphere.

From the perspective of the Korean War, it seems more like a planet!
It is composed of countless golden particles and lines, falling from the fingertips of blurred light and shadow, landing on the long bronze table, and can be seen by all other beings.

After doing this, He opened his mouth, and a loud voice resounded throughout the end of time.

"Toptros!"

When He finished these words, the lights and shadows on the other high-backed chairs also sat upright, looked at the golden sphere, and spoke together.

"Toptros!"

Han Zhan controlled his Xinghui body and followed them, shouting loudly.

Although he didn't know what this word meant.

Until then, the golden sphere disintegrated again, turned into golden light particles and lines, and disappeared.

The blurry light and shadow sitting directly opposite Han Zhan happened to meet Han Zhan's gaze. He nodded slightly, as if signaling, and then the next second, his figure disappeared from the high-backed chair.

The moment His figure disappeared, the dim light on the back of the high-backed chair also went out completely and returned to dimness.

This scene also appeared on other high-back chairs.

Han Zhan realized that the relationship meeting was over, and everyone had gone to find their own mothers.

Sure enough, within a moment, at the end of the vast time, he was the only one left at the long bronze table, sitting there alone.

So the question is, how do I go back?
Just as Han Zhan thought of this, his consciousness suddenly fell into chaos.

……

"wake up."

"Wake up!"

"We don't have much time, wake up!"

"Huh..." Han Zhan suddenly sat up from the bed, subconsciously rubbing his swollen temples.

Am I...at home?
I had a nightmare again, and it was that voice again. Could it be that the scenes I experienced before were just a fantasy?
Han Zhan slapped his head, and he quickly opened the Skynet forum and started browsing quickly. Finally, after turning the first page, he found what he wanted.

It was a post made by Shen Zheqi, and he was also featured in the post. It was about a video of finding a strange little tree in the desert south of the empire.

Now there is no "NEW" mark behind this post, but the "Jing" and "Fire" marks are still there.

"It seems that what I experienced, they were not dreams."

Han Zhan muttered to himself while closing the Skynet forum.

He rubbed his face in distress again. "It's really impossible to do anything!"

The movement in the room also attracted the attention of the bonded girls. Shang Siting was the first to appear at the door of Han Zhan's room.

Han Zhan had good reason to suspect that this old Siji had secretly installed some nano-camera or other props in his room.

However, Nuwa Stone has the perception of the origin of heaven, and it seems not surprising that she immediately noticed Han Zhan's change in status.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Youwei, Li Lingzhen, Gong Yangjin, Nuan Xue, and Jiang Lingling came to the room one by one.

The originally spacious room suddenly became crowded with six girls pouring in.

Especially Li Lingzhen, Shang Siting and Gong Yangjin's place was particularly crowded.

"Azhan, how do you feel?" Li Lingzhen asked with concern.

"Have I been comatose for three days?" Han Zhan asked.

He knew that he had been comatose for three days because he had just seen the post posted by Shen Zheqi on the Skynet forum, which happened to be three days ago.

Li Lingzhen nodded, confirming his conjecture.

"You disappeared in the dark sinkhole for almost three minutes, and then reappeared."

"But when you appeared, you were in a comatose state. I used the ability of creation to check your whole body, and I didn't find anything abnormal."

There is nothing wrong with my body, I just fell into a coma.

In such a situation, no matter how skilled the doctor is, the invincible creation of creatures is helpless.

Fortunately, Han Zhan woke up on his own after three days of sleeping. Otherwise, they would really be worried to death.

"Is it just three minutes?" Han Zhan was stunned for a moment. He clearly listened to those blurry lights and shadows and listened to them talking for a long time. How could it be that only three minutes had passed?

Having experienced the extremely evil city in the Korean War, I thought of a possibility.

Does the end of time also mean that the passage of time will become blurred here, or even stop completely?

He thinks this is very likely.

"So you took me home, right?" Han Zhan continued to ask, "By the way, about the small tree that Fourth Senior Brother found..."

"The little tree disappeared." Shang Siting shook her head and gave an unexpected answer to Han Zhan.

"After you disappeared and reappeared, the endless sinkhole disappeared, and even the original small trees completely disappeared into the desert without a trace."

"Fourth Senior Brother then searched for it for two more days and found nothing."

"What can be confirmed is that the small tree has indeed completely disappeared."

The disappearance of the small tree means that Han Zhan's idea of ​​entering the white vortex gate again and going to the end of time cannot be realized for the time being.

While feeling regretful and disappointed, Han Zhan recalled the voice he heard again during his sleep.

His expression became serious: "I think I need to convene an emergency meeting."

(End of this chapter)

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