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Chapter 121

Because the sky was gloomy, night fell early.

Dark clouds gathered overhead, and soon it began to rain heavily.

Tang Rou opened her eyes and saw the dark green sky shrouding her eyes. It was huge, silent, magnificent and strange.

Like an endless dark green swamp.

She sat on the broad, cold tentacles, somewhat lost in thought.

The pale and handsome young man sat next to her, his eyes empty, like a puppet whose soul had been taken away, and his lower body was trapped in green.

Tang Rou couldn't see clearly outside, but she knew they were moving.

Between the translucent tentacles, you can see dark blue blood flowing under the skin, winding and flowing, as if lighting up luminous lines.

I didn't feel any bumps, just a little out of breath.

Tang Rou patted No. 17 and said, "Let me go out and take a look."

The young man looked away, his eyes became solid again, and he nodded.

The green swamp beneath her feet changed, and a gap appeared above Tang Rou's head. She was gently lifted outside and sat under the simulated "head" of No. 17.

A small piece of green was propped up above her head, like an umbrella, to protect her from the rain.

The wind was very strong, Tang Rou lowered her head and glanced down, the color on her face faded.

So high...

The mimic octopus on Earth is the top camouflage master in nature, and so is No. 17.

Even though his DNA is not homologous to any earth creature, he still has abilities similar to those of deep-sea species, or even more perfect.

Tang Rou had never thought before that such a gentle and cute little octopus could transform into such a terrifying appearance.

He imitated red eyes on his tentacles and formed a huge round "head".

This is based on the monster comics that Tang Rou found on her mobile phone and showed them to No. 17, asking No. 17 to imitate the changes in the picture.

He was silent for a long time, looking at the pictures on Tang Rou's phone and her eager expression, frowning and hesitating.

"Rou, like, like this...?"

Tang Rou nodded, "Doesn't it look good? Don't you think it's cool?" It will definitely scare away many people.

"..." No. 17 nodded reluctantly, "Okay, let's see..."?

Become what she likes, be as ugly as possible.

Even the alien creatures in the deep sea still have some basic aesthetics in them.

Thinking of this, Tang Rou suddenly thought of a certain... fish who wanted to wear a skirt and pink plastic slippers.

OK, there are still differences in aesthetics between species.

Strange ferocious beasts hundreds of meters high crawled out of the sea little by little, as high as dozens of stories. They were like demons tearing apart the ocean and crawling out, successfully scaring away children who had never seen the world before.

Not long after, the alarm sounded, even alerting the military's explosion prevention organization.

Armed vehicles one after another surrounded the Marine Research Institute layer upon layer, setting up weapons one after another.

After successfully scaring away the people on campus, Tang Rou breathed a sigh of relief and patted the tentacles under her body, indicating that he could retreat.

As a result, the riot police who had just arranged their weapons and were waiting outside the institute discovered that the terrifying giant beast had retreated into the sea again, without even knocking down a building or breaking a tree.

When they returned to the car, No. 17 returned to the curled-up tentacled appearance, lying next to Tang Rou.

Aslan turned back and raised his phone at her, "Did you just show your face? Look, it was all on the news."

Tang Rou took the phone and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the screen.

She thought she had been recognized, but in fact the person who took the photo was far away, and his hands were still shaking a little. She could vaguely see a small humanoid sitting on the shoulders of the huge creature, but she couldn't tell whether it was a human or another creature.

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Tang Rou smiled and said, "It's okay, no one will guess it's mine."

"Surely the Tower of Babel can guess it, right?"

"It doesn't matter. Let's just say that the situation on the 17th was out of control."

The young man lying on Tang Rou's lap raised his head with an innocent look on his face.

She flipped through the photos one by one, most of which were taken by witnesses and posted online. It has to be said that No. 17's tentacles mimicked red eyes, which looked really scary.

One of them is slightly closer.

Tang Rou saw herself.

Against the background of the giant, it looks particularly petite, sitting on the simulated shoulders of No. 17.

The distance was far away and blurry, but she could vaguely be seen at that time, stretching out her hand to point to the dormitory area.

Looks like a manipulator.

He is indeed a manipulator.

Tang Rou returned the phone to Aslan with a smile and pushed away the tentacles wrapped around her legs.

After finishing this, he turned to look out the car window and saw his own eyes reflected in the glass window.

She is laughing.

Tang Rou suddenly stiffened.

The coldness spread quickly over his body.

Why is she here? Why is she bringing No. 17 to scare people away from the school?

Because I saw a hallucination here the day before yesterday.

In that hallucination, she saw a pair of huge red eyes and a huge figure like a hill rising slowly from the sea.

I saw a petite humanoid sitting on the behemoth, controlling the huge sea monster like a controller to climb out of the water and walk towards the dense building complex.

But why now...

Tang Rou's heartbeat was so strong that it almost jumped out of her chest. She opened her phone with trembling fingers, clicked on the rapidly fermenting news, and found a picture of herself.

I almost threw my phone away.

Why is this happening?

Why did the scene in the hallucination... turn into myself?

Aslan saw Tang Rou with a strange expression in the rearview mirror and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

No. 17 suddenly became nervous and reached out his hand to touch the owner's forehead.

Tang Rou closed her eyes and forced herself to calm down.

what happened?

How can it be?

She was deceived by the hallucinations she saw.

If she hadn't seen this hallucination, she wouldn't have come, let alone tried to scare away people in the school with the number 17.

But this hallucination is indeed what happened.

What she saw was the real future. In a sense, the picture she saw in the hallucination did come true. Just like what she saw in the hallucination, she was sitting on the "shoulder" of No. 17, guiding

He invaded the school.

She was misled by her own prediction.

No, there must be something wrong.

No. 17 asked nervously, "Rou, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Tang Rou took a deep breath, kept calm, and reviewed the matter again.

She did see the future.

Nothing is wrong.

The only thing that went wrong was time.

What does not correspond to the real future now is time.

The hover car left the university town, and there was a traffic jam on the elevated highway.

Atherland lowered the window and tsked, "You are so awesome. You scared everyone from the nearby university away. I don't know how long we will be stuck in traffic."

Tang Rou opened her eyes.

Besides time, there is another place that is different from the hallucination.

That is, she asked No. 17 to be careful and not destroy an inch of the Ocean Research Institute, but in the hallucination, she guided No. 17 to destroy the teaching building and the dense dormitory area.

There is an essential difference between reality and the future that has not yet happened.

Suddenly, everything has undergone earth-shaking changes, as if someone is deliberately guiding her to create a new timeline that is completely different from the original one.


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