Weird Talker

Yi Lianhai's fingers had already pressed the button of "becoming a god".

The electric current carrying the negative emotions of the city was frantically gathering, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered in the laboratory.

"boom--"

A pale electric arc bent in the air, and a thick electric current instantly penetrated Mei Sijun's body!
Yi Lianhai stood there in a daze, his face flickered with lightning, his face flickering.

Success... must be successful!
The experimental bench is also shining. In addition to enough emotions, spiritual pupils are also indispensable.

At this moment, the spiritual pupils of almost all Yuecheng players gathered under the experimental platform, hooked by the overwhelming emotions, and they were about to burst out!

"what!!!"

Mei Sijun's handsome face was completely distorted, like pain and relief.

The metal experiment table lying under him has been shattered with a bang. Contrary to the pale electric light, the luster of the gushing pupils is actually bloody red.

His body was floating in the air, with a white pillar of lightning above him, and a red pupil as viscous as a sea of ​​blood below.

Using Mei Sijun's body as a battlefield, the two forces frantically fought and entangled each other.

Yi Lianhai's skin was already burnt and wrinkled quickly. He looked much older, but he never thought about leaving here as soon as possible. He wanted to witness... to witness the moment when he became a god with human power!
The strange thing is that this kind of fierce collision and sublimation did not change the color of the world in the real world, and there was not even a sound at all.

Obviously, when the electric light just burst out, the sound of electric current can still be heard.

But after colliding with the red spirit pupil up and down, there was a dead silence instead.

Only red and white can be seen in the entire laboratory, and even Mei Sijun's figure is blurring rapidly.

Yi Lianhai put on his sunglasses. This was not the first time he had seen such a situation, so of course he had to observe the situation.

After putting on the sunglasses, he saw Mei Sijun's condition at the moment. His body, like Zuo Xian before, was disappearing bit by bit!

It's not the disappearance of being destroyed, it's more like all the particles that make up Mei Sijun's unique existence have been reduced to the most basic unit.

And those particles are already invisible to the naked eye.

In Mei Sijun's senses, it is another kind of feeling.

There is only a momentary pain in the physical body, and then he only has the feeling of the spiritual world. He can no longer feel the existence of the body, but every corner of the spiritual world is bursting with tearing and breaking sounds, and those sounds are not deafening. , but it continues.

Just like a drop of water falling to the ground, there is only a "click", but a heavy rain can sweep the entire world.

Everyone's spiritual world is silent, only you can feel the picture, but at this moment Mei Sijun's spiritual world is raining heavily.

Countless eyeballs shuttled and blinked in the torrent of spirit, and together with countless roars and screams, an indescribably magnificent spectacle of red and white was intertwined.

In Mei Sijun's spiritual world, black peaks suddenly appeared, red rivers flowed endlessly, lightning flashed, pupils filled every corner like stars.

His spiritual world was evolving rapidly. In fact, although Yi Lianhai called them "Gods", in Yi Lianhai's heart, they were just another form of life.

That kind of life form can use emotions and visualize the power of idealism.

The so-called promotion, the so-called becoming a god.

In fact, it is to transform human beings into the same life form as them.

The most critical point is that it cannot be the strengthening of the body.

That's just the omnipotent god in fantasy mythology.

They are more like new lives that can freely transform between materialism and idealism.

Yi Lianhai in the material world can only see the annihilation of Mei Sijun's body, but cannot see the sublimation of his spiritual world.

It was an unbelievable form completely incomprehensible to human beings. His consciousness and spirit were distorted into various curved surfaces, extending out in the infinite spiritual space, overlapping into dense, seemingly small, but huge and boundless peculiar flower buds.

Mei Sijun no longer made any sound.

But in Yi Lianhai's eyes, Mei Sijun's body, which had disappeared, reappeared indistinctly in the violent electric current!
coming……

Here it is, this stage!
Zuo Xian failed here before, this time... must succeed!
The red pupils also condensed almost everything in the city.

In Mei Sijun's spiritual world, a huge gap is tearing the sky, and the bright red liquid flows down from the crack of the star, like a scarlet waterfall connecting the sky and the earth.

The black mountain on the ground seems to be replicating itself, spreading rapidly on the ground, sometimes near and sometimes far, sometimes high and sometimes low, connecting into a weird spiral that is difficult to distinguish from front to back, left to right, and up and down.

The crack in the sky widened more and more, every time it widened, Mei Sijun felt his consciousness blurred a bit.

Until...the rift suddenly opened completely!

A red pupil appeared in the sky, Mei Sijun's spiritual world, mountains and rivers, stars and moonfall, everything seemed to come to life suddenly, making all kinds of strange noises.

Either roar, or cheer, or scream, or fear, they entangle and condense, forming a spiral like a vortex of water flow, and the most central point is the huge red pupil.

With the red pupil as the center, everything in Mei Sijun's spiritual world twisted, spun, and was sucked in crazily.

That red pupil is like a black hole that can absorb everything.

However, the strange thing is, no matter how many times the red pupil is absorbed, how many times will the magnificent and strange world be regenerated in Mei Sijun's spiritual world.

So broken and reborn, birth and death repeated countless times.

In the end, all the visions finally turned into a strange space where there is no east, west, north, south, up, down, left, right, no light, but can be seen clearly.

In the material world, before Yi Lianhai's eyes.

The pale electric light and the crimson pupils are disappearing.

The red and white colors are entangled together, forming a silk thread, and those silk threads... outline the outline of the body little by little, first the hands and feet, then the arms, then the legs, the chest and abdomen, and finally the head, until Mei Sijun's body The body is completely outlined again!

Yi Lianhai was shocked!
He excitedly took two steps forward and succeeded... Mei Sijun's body disappeared and reappeared!

It worked!
At this time, all the red and white rays of light, as well as the thin red lines outlining Mei Sijun's figure, disappeared quietly.

Mei Sijun opened his eyes suddenly, and a scarlet light flashed away.

"you're awake!"

Yi Lianhai shouted excitedly: "I succeeded, how do you feel now?"

"Can you move?"

Just as Yi Lianhai was eagerly asking, Mei Sijun's body floating in the air suddenly moved, and the next second... disappeared without a trace!
It should have been successful...

However... At this moment, whether it was 20 years ago or now, Yi Lianhai, who had never been selected by [Pupil World], suddenly heard a voice!
【Ghost Story: Two Cities】

[Recruiting players: all]

Yi Lianhai froze in place.

He was not the only one who heard this voice, but also Fucheng, Yuecheng, and all the players who were still alive.

Even Qin Manjiang and others who were far away in another false future heard it!

Fucheng, Lian Yan and Xinxin stood where they were, looking up at the night sky.

They also heard the voice.

Above the head, a blood-colored pupil has already occupied most of the night sky, overlooking the two cities.