Slimes also want to be evil gods

While the others were thinking, Gabriel, who was still brain-splattered just now, had returned to his original state, got up from the ground with his head covered, and groaned softly.

"Hey, is Gabriel so young?"

"You really are...too young when you say that?"

Originally, Researcher Gabriel was about forty years old. Although he was not very old, he was not young, but at this moment, no matter who saw him, he would not think that he was in his forties. Looking at Gabriel at this moment, he is only in his twenties at most, which definitely does not match the inherent impression of him in everyone's mind.

"...What's wrong with me, me"

Gabriel who woke up shook his head first, and then spoke in a very weird tone, which made everyone stunned. They looked around, but no one could understand what Gabriel was saying.

"...Is it upside down?"

One of the researchers pondered for a while, then said speculatively.

"Upside down? It is indeed possible. Is death the cause?"

"Hmm...that means he was talking backwards just now?"

"Wait, if he's upside down now, is he immune to what's going to happen next?"

"Impossible, in that case he will grow old and die."

"But what is the principle of becoming younger?"

"life?"

After realizing Gabriel's state, the researchers present began to express their opinions, but this kind of debate was largely irrelevant nonsense.

Chapter 21 Lucid Dreaming

"...In any case, we have no other way, we need to make this matter public."

"Announce it? Are you crazy? Although this matter will definitely be exposed, it must not be said from our mouths!"

"Do you mean to let everyone die without knowing why?!"

"This will at least maintain the stability of the status quo!"

"Enough, I'm going to find Director Asa and let him decide!"

"You are doing useless work, he can't agree!"

"He may indeed disagree, but he may also agree. How will you know if you don't try it? The matter has exceeded our handling range so far. Let's get out of the way..."

"Isaac!"

"Isaac... who is that?"

"I say, Isaac!"

Boom!

With the sound of being tapped on the forehead and the slight pain from it, Isaac Mendes suddenly woke up from the bed, his huge eyes were out of focus, and he stared straight ahead. After a long while, he looked around in confusion as if he had come to his senses.

"Where am I, where am I...?"

Isaac Mendes was still in the laboratory just now, and the sudden awakening did not allow him to understand what happened.

"I have to go find, find Director Asa..."

"Asa, who is that?"

"?!"

Isaac Mendes was startled by the sudden sound beside him, and he turned his head suddenly to look at the person who spoke beside him, which was his girlfriend Julia Margaret.

"That's, that's... who?"

With the gradual return of reason, the impression that was clear just now began to gradually blur, and Isaac Mendes' words were also full of doubts.

"Okay, okay, I get it, you 'hi' that stuff again last night, how many times have I said, stop 'hi' that stuff again."

Looking at the delirious Isaac Mendes, Julia Margaret shook her head, took out a cup, poured a cup of hot coffee and handed it to Isaac Mendes.

"You need to clear your head."

"I, I shouldn't have those things, no, I shouldn't, I definitely didn't!"

With a drowsy mind, Isaac Mendes instinctively refuted Julia Margaret's words, picked up the coffee and drank it in small sips. As he drank, the memory before going to bed last night gradually became clearer, and the words It is also becoming more and more certain.

"Isaac, listen Isaac, you're 'hi', you gotta admit, I can't stand your 'hi' stuff, but I can't stand you lying to me, don't lie to me, okay .”

"I didn't, damn it, Julia, I promise I didn't, I promised you, for you, for the child in your belly, I quit those things!"

Seeing that his girlfriend didn't believe what he said at all, Isaac Mendes tried his best to reassure her.

"Wait, wait, how do you know that I already have...... I haven't told you yet."

For Isaac Mendes' defense, however, Julia Marguerite's focus was on a more curious note.

"You didn't say it? No, you said it before. At that time you... When did you come?"

The more Isaac Mendes recalled, the more confused he felt. He clearly remembered that he had heard Julia Margaret mention this incident, but no matter how he searched his memory, he couldn't remember when he Listen to what she has to say.

At the same time, the conversation between the two at that time was clearly remembered, as if suddenly there was an extra memory that he had personally experienced.

"...Well, no matter where you know it, I do have it, so can you stop touching those things?"

Looking at Isaac Mendes who was in a state of confusion, Julia Margaret shook her head and began to sort out some odds and ends on the table.

"what……"

Something might have been bumped into while tidying up, but Julia Marguerite suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

"What's wrong?! Don't, don't move, I'll get some gauze or something to wrap it up..."

Isaac Mendes noticed that while clearing the table, his girlfriend, Julia Marguerite, somehow got scratched by a wine corkscrew and some bright red oozes from the wound. Blood, hurriedly got up to rummage through the first aid kit in the cupboard.

"Hey, where's your injury?"

Strangely, when Isaac Mendes took out the first aid kit and wanted to wrap it with gauze, he was surprised to find that the wound on his girlfriend's hand disappeared for some reason.

"Huh? What do you mean, but it's not particularly serious, it's just a minor injury, it should be fine if you just bandage it."

However, Julia Margaret didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, and reached out to take the gauze from Isaac Mendes' hand.

"No, no, I mean, what about your injury, didn't you just get hurt?"

Isaac Mendes held Julia Margaret's palm and carefully observed the part where he saw the bleeding just now, but he couldn't tell that the palm had been injured, and it was still bleeding just now.

"...Okay, I understand, I will bandage it myself, you'd better wash your face and wake up before you talk."

However, unexpectedly, in response to his reaction, Julia Margaret frowned, withdrew her arm, then glanced at the palm that was still intact, and began to wrap her mouth with a grin. She took off the gauze, and acted as if she still had injuries on her hands.

"What are you doing, there is a need to bandage it, wait, could it be that......"

Because Julia Margaret's movements were too serious, she didn't seem to be faking at all, so Isaac Mendes didn't know what to think, and looked at his palm in confusion.

This is obviously his body, the body he is most familiar with, but for some reason there is a very strange sense of strangeness at this moment.

"Julia...do you remember what you were doing before you came here?"

"Ha... Are you asking this because you finally can't distinguish between reality and your creative world?"

"Please, this is important."

"Okay, okay, I remember I was driving a . . . driving? Well, yes, I was driving."

Julia Margaret wanted to answer perfunctorily, but before opening her mouth to answer, she was stunned for a few seconds for some reason. She recalled it with some doubts, and then said uncertainly.

"So, where was I at that time?"

"Aren't you at home all the time today?"

"That's right, I'm at home, no matter how I think about it, I should be at home......"

Chapter 22 Dream in Dream in Dream

"Am I really at home?"

For some reason, this question suddenly appeared in Isaac Mendes' mind. Although he is staying in the room with his girlfriend Julia Margaret next to him, he has a very, very Weird feeling, as if he doesn't exist here, exists in some unknown place.

"What the hell are you talking about? Isaac, don't be stupid, you..."

"No, this is definitely not an illusion."

Before Julia Margaret finished speaking, Isaac Mendes stood up abruptly, looked around everything around him suspiciously, and finally fixed his girlfriend firmly.

"Absolutely something happened, I know, I..."

Crack...beep...crack...crack...la...

Before Isaac Mendes finished speaking, he suddenly heard an extremely weird sound in his ears. He had never heard such a weird sound before, and this sound made him stop all movements.

When he came back to his senses, he found that everything up to now, his room, girlfriend, table, etc. had all disappeared without a trace, replaced by a room made of stones, densely covered with dark green vines Growing on the surface of these stones makes the whole room look green.

here is? !

Isaac Mendes, who was completely confused about the situation, instinctively wanted to exclaim, but found that he didn't make any sound, or that he didn't have any vocal organs at all.

Is it like this again?

There is no other way, we must transfer!

Why transfer, we should still have 200 million years.

There has been a major shift in this world, and there is no future.

The deviation value is too large and too dangerous, and the transfer is agreed.

Crashing the future will spill over into the past, we must hurry!

Before Isaac Mendes could sort out the current situation, the voices of countless "people" arguing suddenly came from his mind. These voices did not pass through the vocal cords, but directly appeared in his mind in a form that he could not understand at all. .

These words did not contain any emotion, but occasionally some strange friction and impact sounds could be heard. I don’t know why Isaac Mendes can understand what these friction sounds represent. Combined with the words in his mind at the time, it can be roughly inferred What is the tone of the other party when he states the words in his head.

Isaac Mendes then saw a group of 'monsters' coming from behind him that he could not see.

This is a kind of "monster" that is very scary from the perspective of human aesthetics. It looks like a huge cone with several tentacles. The eyes of these "monsters" grow on these tentacles, above the two tentacles. It has huge hooked claws, somewhat resembling crab-like chelicerae.