I Create Weirdness in Parallel Worlds

The place of Yongsheng Village has always been a knot in Xu Huosheng's heart. Xu Huosheng has no way to control the most basic memory function of the human body, and he has no way to believe that he will not be deceived by false memories.

So Xu Huosheng gave this opportunity to Wang Li, a newcomer who was unfamiliar with supernatural events.

It was always because of Xu Huosheng's grievances and lingering knots that he was supposed to be involved in the incident that was supposed to be handed over to Wang Li, which led to a series of unexpected operations by Shanchuan.

Until now, Xu Huosheng has always imagined that maybe today's Diping City, which is surrounded by thick fog, can also fit the environment of Yongsheng Village.

In a closed environment, human beings will spontaneously obey the rules set by the strong as the environment changes.

Just like in the works of the end of the world, even if it is about to usher in destruction, the rules set between people always exist.

When the outsiders who originally lived in Diping City woke up, they found that all the familiar Shanchuan people had disappeared, and they were the only outsiders in Diping City.

The outsiders who got the whole city, should they continue to struggle blindly, or should they simply rely on their familiarity with Diping City to establish themselves as kings and squeeze those guys who were transferred to Diping City, but they are also outsiders like them? .

The foreigner who has been living in the mountains and rivers, and the foreigner who has been living in Diping City, this is not a simple inclusion relationship, but the most basic, derived from human nature, the most inferior classification system.

Xu Huosheng was very curious about what the humans in Diping City would do.

I'm even more curious, when people outside really break through the fog surrounding Diping City and see Diping City implementing the new rules, what kind of expressions will they have on the faces of those who take over his work?

It was precisely because there were so many things he wanted to see that Xu Huosheng brought Xiang Siyi, an uneasy factor, by the way.

As long as Xiang Siyi is there, people will disappear for no reason, the number is uncertain, the time is uncertain, and the location is uncertain.

Before finding out how some of the Shanchuan people disappeared, the person who took over Xu Huosheng's work would never dare to break through the barrier of fog.

Until now, the fog surrounding Diping City is still gathering. This city is like the center of a storm, gathering all the fog from the mountains and rivers, and fixing the fog.

As long as it is fixed, as long as the formation remains unchanged, no one will dare to touch the unknown mist.

All dangers originate from touching the unknown, and all originate from the changes brought about by touching the unknown.

The human nature that Xu Huosheng wanted to see needed time to replace the rules of the closed world, so he distributed mountains and rivers to Siyi's packaged reasons.

Time must keep passing, and Xiang Siyi is the ghost hunter who fights for time and brings time.

Who will be the person who will open Diping City with his own hands?

No one knows, let alone Xu Huosheng, what he has to do is to find what he longs to see, human nature, and his desire in the closed world where new rules and new laws are about to emerge.

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With human nature, as long as a region is permanently closed, there will always be new human beings living in each isolated world, and new rules will be established. From this, it can be said that it is a new world, and it can be used more. Appropriate title.

On the coast where the hot sun hangs high overhead, huge waves beat on the beach, and the sea water pours on the sleeping people on the shore.

Wiping the sea water off his face, Wang Li stood up from the beach.

The sound of the waves beating against the shore was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't explain why.

Searching the memory library in my mind, the impression of the sound of waves lapping on the shore originated from a dream called entering the village of eternal life.

A dream...a dream that seemed real.

Wang Li turned around and looked at the turbulent sea. He was just woken up by the waves.

How did you come into this world?

Did I accidentally fall asleep at the seaside just now, or did I just sleep in the sea until I was thrown to the shore by the waves, and then I suddenly woke up?

Wang Li looked at his current appearance at this moment. He could see his hands, his feet, the white short sleeves he was wearing, and a pair of black casual shorts.

Apart from his simple and ordinary attire, the entire outline of Wang Li's body was emitting golden light.

The light radiating from Wang's three-dimensional watch seems to have a solid existence, and the light is like countless golden threads.

Wang Li shook his arm lightly, and the golden silk thread cruised in mid-air, spreading out a golden trajectory.

"What's going on here?" Wang Li was a little puzzled, trying to grab the golden thread radiating from his body, but he couldn't catch it.

If Wang Li walked to a crowded place like this, he would definitely be treated as a monster with countless gold threads on his body.

But even thinking this way, Wang Li still unconsciously walked towards the center of the island.

Suddenly, a black notebook appeared in Wang Li's hand.

"The note from the dream?" Wang Li held it, but the thought of walking towards the center of the island was indelible.

Walking through the world of light filled with gold dust, Wang Li is already a person who has inhaled excessive amounts of golden particles, and he is being induced to go deep into the town.

Wang Li discarded the black note casually. If the scene in the dream was true, the note would automatically return to him.

The waves swallowed the notes that fell to the shore, and when they receded, they were wiped out together with the footprints, leaving nothing behind.

Wang Li kept walking until he reached the shore where the waves couldn't reach, and only then did he really leave his first footprint on the beach.

Suddenly, countless raindrops fell and were absorbed by the sun-baked dry sand on the beach.

The sky was suddenly dark, and the rain became more and more heavy between lightning and thunder.

The footprints left by Wang Li were erased again, and he still didn't leave anything behind.

The rain slapped on Wang Li's face, making him feel icy cold, and the dense raindrops falling down made him feel oppressed.

It was necessary to find a place to hide from the rain. Just when Wang Li was thinking about it, there was a small wooden house on the way to the destination, which seemed to be a temporary residence left by people who used to look at the seaside scenery.

People will always build a residence in a suitable place, especially in an environment like the seaside where there is not much shelter. Building a shady hut is the most common.

Wang Li walked forward without thinking too much, pushed open the thick wooden door, and what he saw was a slightly dilapidated, but clean and tidy indoor environment.

There is no smoke in the air, no mildew smell in any way, but a faint fragrance.

The source of fragrance is a bed.

The clean and tidy bed told Wang Li that this place was inhabited.

This is indeed the case, the gaze turned to the table beside, a slightly thin woman in a flaxen robe was lying on the table, sleeping peacefully under the majestic heavy rain.

It was clearly noon, but this woman fell into such a heavy sleep, it was not like a simple lunch break.

Wang Li was embarrassed to disturb the peaceful sleep of the owner of the house. He just hid from the rain, sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, waited quietly, and began to think.

Wang Li didn't have much of an impression of why he appeared. He only clearly remembered that in his dream, a person named Xu Qian once told him that he would get an identity in this place.

It's just... Can things in dreams really be regarded as reality?

Wang Li thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and found a rectangular notebook.

The black note, as expected in the dream, will automatically return to his side.

Wang Li studied the way in the dream, opened the black notes, and tried to call the [Moonlight Girl], [Drainpipe], [Haunted House that Follows Common Sense] recorded in the pages of the book...

Until 【Aksha Records】.

Chapter 346 Chapter 320

Time was passing by as Wang Li slowly turned the pages of the book.

The raindrops outside the window are still pattering down, and will not change anything in this world.

Under such a steady sound of rain, the sounds made by Wang Li's actions would not be too noticeable at all.

What is recorded on the black notebook is the story written by Wang Li in the dream.

——By writing down the corresponding rules under the notes, you can create weird existences in this world.

Weirdness is a kind of strange existence that walks between life and death. In ordinary times, it will not take the initiative to take away a person's life. Only the right trigger rules will truly show the role of weirdness itself.

Sometimes once it is triggered, you will die, but sometimes once it is triggered, it is enough to change the things around a person, the distant concerns, the world you see, and the ethereal future.

Wang Li carefully read the strange pages of the book and compared it with what he saw in his dream.

Until reading [Aksha Records], Wang Li probably understood the rules of the whole notebook, as well as the weird writing on it.

It's just that when he tried to call any of them and establish a connection, nothing happened.

The rain outside the window is still falling, and there are no pipes on this beach, and there is no moonlight girl, no mirrors that suddenly appear, and no ghost house owner in ancient costumes with a blue complexion. In front of Wang Li...

Everything remains the same, a new being does not arise.

Wang Li held the black notebook. If nothing happened, everything is fiction. Is it because he was too immersed in the dream that he couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction?

Wang Li thought so, but he didn't intend to give up. Instead, he wanted to use his fingertips to write a new weirdness in this notebook, a new weirdness that belonged to him who woke up by the sea.

Wang Li's fingertips moved slightly, and the sound of the bench moving was heard in the room. The woman who fell asleep on the table just now stood up in a dizzy state. Use your shins to push the chair away from under the table.

Everything is so natural, as if it happened countless times during this period of time, this set of flowing postures seems to have become a part of a woman's life, as if she should do this.

This woman gave Wang Li the feeling that she had integrated into this hut and was extremely familiar with it.

Wang Li continued to sit on the ground, leaning against the wall and waited for a while, watching the woman stretching her waist and yawning, gradually regaining her spirits, from standing dizzy just now to standing steadily, wanting to go to the door walk outside.

Wang Li stood up, tried his best to make a non-obtrusive voice, and said in a more gentle tone: "Sorry, I came here to hide from the rain, did I disturb you?"

"It's raining, what does rain look like?"

The woman's face was facing Wang Li, but her head was slightly turned sideways, listening to the majestic heavy rain outside the door, and thinking about some things that ordinary people would not think about.

"What does rain look like? Isn't rain the drops of water falling from the sky?" Wang Li subconsciously accepted the woman's words.

However, after seeing the real face of this woman clearly, Wang Li discovered the reason why she asked this question.

She was not asking Wang Li, but herself.

On the woman's face without much modern modification, on the freckles dotted on her cheeks, her eyes in the sockets are a hazy gray-white.

The woman in front of her is a visually impaired person.

After realizing this, Wang Licai began to face up to this woman.

Wearing an old flaxen robe, her hands protruded casually from where the robe was cut.

Wang Li could see the woman's entire upper body, with a white bandage wrapped around her breasts, through the artificially rough and huge gaps exposed by the woman's clean armpits.

The white bandage was tightly wrapped around the woman's body. It was wrapped around her body in a huge gap, and there was almost no possibility of getting naked. The white bandage spread from her upper body to the lower body. Wang Li couldn't get through the gap. The place I saw.

Of course, in fact, no one will really face this woman all the time.

Not only because she was blind, but also because Wang Li mistakenly thought it was the thread that was torn from the flaxen robe, but it was actually the woman's dry and rough hair.

The woman also had long flaxen hair, almost the same color as the robe she was wearing, and the same color as the skin of her body.

The woman who stood up gave Wang Li the feeling of an old sack standing in a room with countless threads bursting out.