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Chapter 293 The host deep in the earth(1/3)

Virtual world heaven and moon palace.

Jiang Chao could clearly see the projection of Feng Yi's conscious world, watching Feng Yi stand on the planet with his eyes closed, talking to voices from all directions.

He looked aside.

I also saw Wang Shu controlling Feng Yi's account like a puppet and talking, opening the window of the basic reality network login interface. However, the good times did not last long, and the other party soon discovered Feng Yi's abnormal situation.

Then he saw Feng Yi being ejected from the login interface, and the picture standing on the planet was instantly shattered.

Feng Yi's consciousness was popped up layer by layer and disappeared into the virtual world that was packaged layer by layer.

It was as if he was traveling through different worlds at the same time, with everything around him constantly fragmenting and changing.

Finally, return to reality.

He opened his eyes in the giant pillar-like machine and looked outside the glass cover.

In the quiet moon palace, Jiang Xian suddenly spoke.

"Did you hear that?"

Wangshu nodded and said seriously.

"I heard it."

Then Wangshu said loudly,

"Underground, there is 100% chance of a host."

Jiang Xian glanced at Wang Shu, but that was not what he meant.

"He said it was the Earth."

Although it was unbelievable, Jiang Chao was not completely unpredicted.

It's just that there is only one continent left, and it has become a place that has changed beyond recognition.

Turns out, it really is the earth.

Jiang Xian couldn't imagine how this was done, and this was just on the earth. If you think of it in the starry sky, it would be even more terrifying.

Jiang Xian asked again: "Can you try to connect again?"

Wang Shu shook his head: "The connection can't be connected. The other party has already blacklisted us."

"And I haven't been able to crack the other party's information transmission technology yet, so we're at a deadlock."

The two people focused on different things, but their purpose was the same, to find the host.

Only by finding that host can we know why the earth has become like this, and only by finding the other party can we know why he said there are no more humans on the earth.

Since there are no more humans, where have they gone?

Jiang Chao: "Is there any backup plan?"

Wang Shu: "Let's wait for further technology to decipher it. We will definitely gain something by then, but there is another way."

Jiang Chao: "In what way?"

Wang Shu: "Find the main body of this entity directly. As long as the other party's entity is still underground, we will follow the super large silicon life form.

We will definitely be able to find each other.”

It sounds simple and crude, with no technical content.

But this method sounded very reassuring to Jiang Xian, perhaps because it was 100% reliable.

No matter what, there is at least one result.

Although Feng Yi's body was extracted, Jiang Xian finally asked Wang Shu to return him to the "human race" body.

At the end of the login connection experiment.

Feng Yi came exactly as he came, and walked out of the machine exactly as he came.

but.

For Feng Yi, this may not be the case.

Under the "giant pillar", Feng's entire body collapsed there.

He walked out crookedly and went down the stairs, but the further he walked, the less strength he seemed to have.

Finally, he sat directly under the "pillar" without moving.

He leaned against the mother who had "given birth" to him, but he could not feel any warmth at all, but a deep coldness arose in his heart.

In the silent space, the sound of slow footsteps came.

Feng looked up and saw the man in white walking towards him.

He asked the other party in a hurried voice: "I, who am I?"

In a hurry, he no longer talks to the other party in the language given to him.

In the final analysis.

After all, he is a human race that belongs to this era.

I'm not used to using that language, and it's hard to get used to that way of speaking.

even.

It was difficult for him to truly understand the meaning of many words in that language.

The other party stood in front of him: "Didn't you already see it?"

Feng Yi's expression turned completely pale: "Yes, I-"

Although the separation was short-lived, Feng Yi still noticed it.

He is not an immortal person, but just another thing that is parasitic on people and is immortal.

He has no human appearance or face, and if he doesn't have this body, he doesn't even have the emotions that a human should have.

He just keeps parasitizing one person after another, recording the lives and pasts of these people, and storing them in a box that no one knows what year and month, and may never be opened by anyone.

This is his mission, or the purpose for which he was created.

Feng was dizzy and felt like nauseating.

It feels like everything around you is collapsing.

Although it was difficult for him to accept it.

But at this moment, I have to accept it.

He has no tasks or responsibilities to maintain destiny and humanity at all, they are just what he thinks he is.

And everything he thought was destined to come was actually in the past.

The people and existences that he loathes and hates that have affected the changes in human nature are actually just changes due to different times.

Instead, it was him who was bringing everything that had passed back to this era.

Even who he thinks he is is not really who he is.

Feng Yi hugged his head and knelt on the ground,

Head towards the huge "pillar" and kowtow continuously.

I don’t know who he is kneeling to.

Is it kneeling to the "mother" who created him, or is it kneeling to the "gods" who have "supreme magical powers" to create him and the entire human race?

"So, I am a created monster, or a magic weapon, not a human being at all."

"I don't have any responsibilities at all. My mission is to take these human experiences and turn them into a book to pass them down from generation to generation."

"Save it?"

As a being who firmly believes that he has a duty given by God, a "person" who has persisted in fulfilling this duty for two thousand years.

He has always firmly believed that as a person born in ancient times, he must do these things for the human race.

And suddenly he found that everything was in vain, and he was not even a human being.

He felt as though some of what he insisted on was just a joke.

The man in white didn't comfort him, he just asked him,

"Yes, do you still want to continue the mission?"

Feng Yi raised his head and looked at the "god" in front of him.

In his opinion, the other party is also one of the "immortals" or "gods" who created him.

"Do you still need me to continue?"

Feng Yi knelt on the ground, looking up at an existence that he thought also had a human form, but could never be a "human".

"Isn't it all arranged by you? What's the use of me saying it?"

The man in white looked at him and shook his head.
To be continued...
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