I Create Weirdness in Parallel Worlds

Wang Li looked at the woman with some pity, but he just looked at it.

Wang Li was still thinking that it was because this woman couldn't see him that she didn't respond.

The woman's listening gesture told Wang Li that it was not.

After the woman woke up, it was obvious that she was leaning sideways facing the door, listening to the rain fall.

This woman has hearing and can hear voices.

The woman could hear the rain falling, but she couldn't hear what Wang Li said.

Is there really such a thing?Wang Li recalled the feeling of walking on the beach all the way, the feeling of being hit by the sea water, it was so real.

In this way, it is possible that this woman did it on purpose, or subconsciously ignored the greeting she just said?

Thinking about it this way, it seems reasonable.

A person who is blind and lives alone by the sea for a long time.

Suddenly there is another person in my room, and it is quite normal to subconsciously think that what I heard just now is just an illusion of rain falling.

Wang Li changed his strategy and planned to introduce himself to the other party in a calm manner.

It was obviously wrong to choose a soft tone just now in order to prevent the other party from being inexplicably frightened.

If others don't care about what you say in a low voice, just say it out loud.

Wang Li took a step forward.

The woman who was still listening to the sound of the rain walked forward. She wanted to close the door that Wang Li had opened.

However, she, who was blind, didn't notice the water marks left on the ground by Wang Li's arrival before, she stepped on it unsuspectingly, and her body leaned back.

Wang Li immediately flew up, trying to catch the blind man who was about to fall.

Just when he was about to hold the woman's body, the other's body passed through Wang Li's hands lightly.

The woman fell heavily on the ground with a muffled sound. Even Wang Li, who had already turned off his pain sense, backed away in pain when he heard the sound, as if he was the one who fell to the ground.

Why can't I get up?

Wang Li stared at the woman. After the fall, she didn't yell too loudly, she was still as quiet as before, as if such a fall had long been a habit for her.

She stood up supportively, walked carefully step by step to the door, stretched out her hand to catch the rainwater, and used the rainwater to wash her face stained with water stains on the ground due to the fall.

Speaking of which, this woman just said to herself, she doesn't have much specific knowledge about 'rain'.

But after falling down, she would come to the door and wash her face with the rainwater in both hands.

Is it human instinct, or the common sense in her life.

Because she fell on the ground and was contaminated with some wet sand and some sewage, she felt a little uncomfortable, so she followed the instinctive guidance, as long as she washed her face with water, she would not feel uncomfortable.

Under the guidance of instinct, the body will naturally carry out the instructions issued by the brain.

Witnessing these, Wang Li has a clear understanding of the blind age of women. From what she said to herself just now, and her current performance, it can be seen that she has been blind since she was a child. Can't see it.

This made it difficult for Wang Li. Women can touch the rainwater, and he can also touch the rainwater. Walking all the way from the seaside, he was drenched in a lot of rain.

Both Wang Li and women should be real, and both should have real bodies.

Wang Li was a little curious, they could touch the same rainwater, and their senses were still in the category of human beings, why couldn't they touch it?

Wang Li tried to walk towards the chair where the woman was sleeping on before, and stretched out his hand to move the chair.

Wang Li could touch the chairs in the hut, but why couldn't he touch the woman who was still washing her face.

Could it be that women are false existences?

But if the woman is false, just a phantom, why can she fall asleep on the table?Why can the chair be moved?And why can it catch the rainwater falling from the sky?

Wang Li couldn't make a conclusion at all, so she tried to lift the chair again.

The sound of lifting and lowering seemed extremely abrupt in the room.

The woman who was washing her face with rainwater before turned her head sideways, facing Wang Li's direction, and she felt the change in her voice.

Wang Li's hand was still on the chair, "Can you hear the noise I made?"

Wang Li began to knock on the old table, making a dull thumping sound.

Every time, every time, the sound seemed to be on the woman's body.

The woman stopped in place and listened carefully. Every once in a while, her breathing would be heavier than the last time, "What is it?"

The woman came to the table and touched the source of the sound, "Something is beating on my table, but why can't I touch it, and there is no way to stop the sound?"

There's never a way to make a connection just by banging on the table.

Wang Li stopped knocking, tried to lift the chair and put it down, and then lifted the chair and put it down...

After several rounds, the woman understood Wang Li's guidance, and stretched out her hand to take over the chair that was in mid-air.

After confirming that the chair was suspended, he walked around the chair. Wang Li, who was holding the chair at the moment, clearly saw the woman's open arms passing through her body.

"The chair is in the air?" the woman said in surprise, she walked around but found nothing, the sudden changes in her life made her frown.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Li put down his chair.

The sound of landing happened right beside her, but as the owner of the hut, the woman was no longer as flustered as before, but calmly closed her gray eyes and listened carefully.

"What is it? I can hear the sound and come to the source of the sound, but I can't catch the moving things, I can't hear the breathing and heartbeat of people. What happened?"

The woman was confused, and Wang Li was also confused. This woman couldn't see his existence, and couldn't hear what he said. How to start communicating?

"God, you must be a god. You must be a legendary god. You have no entity, but you can do things that humans can do with their bodies. You came here because you pity a lonely and lonely soul like me. To this world?" The woman suddenly exclaimed in ecstasy.

..............

"Why don't you speak...is it because my disrespect angered you...?" the woman begged.

Why don't you speak?

Of course Wang Li wanted to talk, but this woman couldn't hear him, but seeing her pitiful appearance, he picked up the chair, put it down again, and tapped the table slowly and rhythmically.

Wang Li made two different voices, not only reminding the woman that he did not abandon her, but also hoping that the person in front of him could understand what he meant.

"Yes, you didn't give up on me, you must be a god."

Wang Li repeated, knocked on the table, and put down the chair.

"Knocking on the table is yes, but putting down the chair is no?" the woman asked cautiously.

Wang Li tapped on the table.

"Are you a god?" the woman asked again, and her words contained countless supplications.

Wang Li thought carefully about what he did. He was never a guy who saves suffering, let alone a merciful person who saves lonely and lonely souls. It is related to the dream, a person who wakes up from the sea.

Not to mention a god.

Faced with the woman's repeated questions, Wang Li, who had thought for three seconds, simply picked up the chair and put it down.

The heavy sound echoed in the room, and it also brought the same weight in the heart of the longing woman.

"You are not a god? But I can't capture the breath of your existence? I can't hear your voice. If you are really not a god, can you tell me what happened?"

What the hell is going on?

Wang Li didn't think this question could be answered with a simple tap.

Just when Wang Li was in trouble and fell silent, the woman suddenly said aggressively: "You must be the god in the legend. God is a great existence without any entity. God is a great existence that is illusory but known to everyone. The real god is I shouldn't have a human body, and I can't touch you, which is the best proof."

"Why are you unwilling to admit your identity as a god? Is it because I am so ordinary and ordinary, I am not qualified to contact God, to understand your identity, and to listen to your truth?"

"But even so, in the face of such a life without any qualifications, without any characteristics, and without any vitality, you still appeared in the world of this life, preached the true gospel, and stretched out your noble hands compassionately."

"When you came to my world, the two voices you uttered were my great salvation."

The moment a woman's mind is clear, the whole world is lit up.

The nothingness seen by the eyes is enlarged, as if the entire world of nothingness has fallen into the galaxy.

Even though a woman has never seen the Milky Way, the radiant existence in front of her is the first ray of light she saw in her life.

The frenzied woman opened her eyes wide, and muddy tears flowed from the eye sockets of the gray and hazy eyes.

This was not because she was greatly hurt, but because she couldn't help being moved.

As a blind person who was born unable to see anything, the "God" presented in front of her eyes at this moment is a great existence that she will never forget.

Countless golden tentacles are twisting and wriggling, bringing ripples to the galaxy-like space, spreading outward continuously, and transmitting them into the woman's body like radiation.

The visible, the invisible, and the vision that does not belong to humans are being stretched infinitely.

Chapter 347 Chapter 320 Leaves God's Cognition

Countless golden threads spread towards the woman's body, as if affected by some special gravitational force.

Countless golden threads climbed up the woman's body and gradually merged from her body surface.

At this moment, the woman saw the birth of thousands of stars in her eyes, and heard the cosmic gospel from the emptiness deep in the vacuum of the universe.

It's similar to what you can barely feel in the mother's womb, in the ups and downs of amniotic fluid, in the hazy chaos, like the whispers full of concern of the closest person in the world.

In the woman's ears, there are many, loving cosmic beings singing, across the vacuum, passing the gospel sung only for her to the bottom of her heart.

God is made up of countless golden threads, and every golden thread that spreads out, even if it swings along the life force of the god and traces the trajectory in the universe, is all guided by the oracle.

The woman once again saw that there is a beautiful existence in the world, and a bright existence.

The light is so dazzling, it makes people open their hearts, and it is unbearable.

Countless lights fill a woman's line of sight and fill her heart.

The woman Wang Li was talking to herself like a farce, what happened to the woman in front of her?

Was it because Wang Li couldn't give a correct response that he fell to the ground so discouraged?

Just when Wang Li thought so, the woman who fell on the ground started to move, crawling on the ground, step by step getting closer to the god in her eyes.

In the eyes of the woman, Wang Li is still in the center of the vast and boundless universe with thousands of galaxies, a god that human beings will never be able to truly see.

As a person cared by God's mercy, the woman crawled persistently and piously, getting closer to Wang Li's body.