"Xiao Bin... what happened to them? Did something happen?"
Seeing that the cars in front of her were all empty, the woman felt a little uneasy and asked.
Zhao Zhengbin opened his mouth, and for a moment he didn't know how to explain it to her... Tell her that gods are coming to fight Daxia soon? This sounds too outrageous! It's like the plot of an imaginative novel.
!
But...this is still the real situation now!
"Mom, don't worry, the situation is actually not that serious now..."
"But the road is blocked by them, how can we go?"
"..."
Now the people in the cars in front and behind have abandoned the car and run away. They are also trapped in the middle, and they really can't move even if they want to.
"Let's go down too, it's not an option here." The woman said, still a little uneasy, seeing that everyone around her was empty.
Zhao Zhengbin didn't stop him. After all, they couldn't just stay in the car like this... Although he had confidence in Daxia, it was indeed safer to go home at this time.
Just when the two of them opened the door and got out of the car, the originally bright sunlight suddenly dimmed.
Zhao Zhengbin looked up in confusion, and his pupils suddenly shrank!
Above the blue sky, a huge face was slowly outlined... It was almost exactly the same as the face that blended laughter and tears that I saw in the live broadcast before!
The strange thing is that this face is clearly very far away from them. It looks like it is floating outside the atmosphere, but it is also extremely huge. Just one eye with a slightly drooped eyelid has already covered half of the city.
This face was reflected in the sky, with slightly lowered eyes calmly scanning the entire city, like a giant crawling on the cave, scanning the dense ants below... A terrifying pressure instantly descended on the earth.
!
Zhao Zhengbin's body suddenly stiffened!
He stared at this scene blankly, and the next moment, frightened screams came from every corner of the city!
Everyone in Cangnan City saw this incredible scene... No, judging from the size of this eye, most of the country might have seen this face. This face was stitched together with tears and laughter, but it was...
Looking down at the faces of all sentient beings indifferently!
"God..." Zhao Zhengbin raised his head and muttered to himself, "This is... God?"
This was the first time he faced God directly,
It is also the first time for most people in Daxia to face the gods directly.
The moment this face appeared, everything around it seemed to disappear. That indifferent gaze seemed to contain some kind of power, inadvertently tearing their reason and courage to pieces.
An unprecedented fear welled up from the depths of their souls. Their pupils were trembling. They wanted to move their bodies, but they couldn't move at all... In the end, they even forgot to breathe!
Zhao Zhengbin only felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, his legs were uncontrollably limp, and his body was leaning back...
At this moment, a hand gently supported his back.
The moment this palm touched his body, Zhao Zhengbin's blurred consciousness suddenly woke up, and a surge of power poured into his body. He quickly stood firm and looked back in a daze.
A figure wearing a black cloak had arrived behind him at some point.
It was a man with disheveled hair and stubble. He looked a little slovenly, but his eyes were as bright as stars. He looked up at the sky and smiled at Zhao Zhengbin.
"Are you okay?"
"No...it's okay..." Zhao Zhengbin came to his senses and quickly turned around to look for his mother, but the whole street was empty and there was no third person.
"Mom? Where is my mother?!!"
"Don't worry, in reality, she is on the other side of the car."
"What do you mean? Reality?" Zhao Zhengbin was a little confused.
"This is the nightmare world created by Vishnu. Everything you see is not real... and neither is he." Hu Jia pointed at the face above his head that covered the sky and said calmly,
"Ten seconds ago, Vishnu cast the Great Dream Eye on Daxia outside the atmosphere. Through the refraction of sunlight, he dragged 365 million people into the nightmare world, hoping to wipe out all of you here."
"Vishnu? The Great Dream World?" Zhao Zhengbin opened his mouth in shock. He vaguely felt that the name was a bit familiar. It should be the title of a god in some mythology. Then he realized it,
"Three hundred and sixty-five million?? Then, do you have to rush to find someone else? There are so many people..."
"No need." Hu Jia said lightly,
"Three hundred and sixty-five million dreams, I all exist in them...Although he, Vishnu, is the supreme god, his mental skills are far inferior to mine.
As long as I am here, these 365 million people will return home in perfect condition today."
Zhao Zhengbin was stunned for a long time before he understood what Hu Jia meant, "You mean, you are already there in the dreams of more than 300 million other people? The one who is talking to me is only your 365 million points
one?"
Hu Jia raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "That's right, you understood it very quickly."
"But, how did you manage to communicate with 365 million people at the same time? Even computers don't have such terrifying processing speeds, right?"
Even though Zhao Zhengbin felt that his ability to accept was already very strong, he was still a little confused when he heard this answer... In his knowledge, how could anyone have different conversations with more than 300 million people in one go?
The person I was talking to couldn't see any sluggishness or strangeness at all.
"Wherever my heart is, it is my body." Hu Jia glanced at the sky and spoke slowly,
"It's almost time, you should go back... Next, you just follow the military's guidance and go to the shelter.
Don't panic, don't be nervous, no matter what happens, you can unconditionally trust the people wearing cloaks around you... no matter what color the cloak is."
After the words fell, Hu Jia raised his palm and gently shook the huge face of Vishnu in the sky.
boom--!!
Vishnu's face that covered the sky and the sun was like an image projected on a mirror. It instantly broke into dense cracks and dissipated in a burst of roar!
Fragments of light and shadow fell from the sky like raindrops. On the deserted street, a black cloak swayed lightly in the wind.
Hu Jia turned around calmly, like a ghost in the city, walking silently into the void.
"Wait!" A thought quickly rose in Zhao Zhengbin's mind, and he couldn't help shouting, "People in cloaks... you are the mysterious organization that has been protecting Daxia, right? I, what should I call you?
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The black cloak gradually faded and became transparent in the wind, and vaguely, a voice came into his ears: