Zhou Mingrui helplessly looked at the computer screen that the base had been breached, knowing that he had lost this round again.
But he didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, he was not very proficient in playing this game, although he seemed to be somewhat familiar with it.
It's like I played it a long time ago but haven't touched it for decades, which makes me feel unfamiliar.
Zhou Mingrui shook his head to get rid of some ridiculous thoughts in his mind. He was not an old monster who had lived for a long time. How could he have played this game decades ago? What's more, he was not an old monster who had lived for a long time.
There is no StarCraft game yet.
Zhou Mingrui actually doesn't remember much about his childhood. It feels so far away to him. He doesn't even remember his parents very well. He only has a vague impression that he seems to have an older brother and younger sister.
However, he really has no memories of his previous life.
The clear beginning of his memory was on a rainy night. He didn't know why, but he was wearing a black robe and standing blankly on an empty elevated road. No, it couldn't be said to be empty, but there were many black shadows around him.
The black shadows did not approach Zhou Mingrui. They instinctively stayed away from this very strange man in black robes, because the black shadows that had been close to him before had turned into piles of twisted insects.
Their instinct is screaming, stay away from Him! Stay away from Him!
Zhou Mingrui looked blankly at the black shadows that were going away, and then at the twisted transparent insects on the ground. He felt that he should be afraid. After all, those black shadows and the insects on the ground were monster-like existences.
But he didn't have any reaction.
Zhou Mingrui had no choice but to walk forward slowly along the elevated road.
In his instinctive impression, the elevated road should be a road for cars to drive on, but for some reason, he and the black figures in the distance were the only ones on this road.
Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar asphalt road under his feet, Zhou Mingrui suddenly felt an extremely sad emotion emerge from the bottom of his heart for no reason... It was as if a long-time wanderer suddenly returned to his hometown.
He didn't know why he felt like this.
The heavy rain continued to roar, and the dark sky was very oppressive. Huge raindrops poured on the ground, and also hit Zhou Mingrui's black robe.
Miraculously, there were no traces of moisture on Zhou Mingrui's body, as if all the raindrops that came close to him had been stolen.
But Zhou Mingrui didn't realize how special this was. He was just walking aimlessly on this elevated road. He didn't know why he was here or where he should go.
Most of the abilities and memories have also fallen asleep with the consciousness of the Lord of Mysteries. Strictly speaking, he is now in a state of sleepwalking, and he is still in a state of sleepwalking as if he was blindly eating fish.
Even the current appearance of the Lord of Mysteries has become the appearance of Zhou Mingrui that impressed me most.
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Suddenly, there was a harsh roar of cars in the rainy night, attracting the attention of the sleepwalking Lord of Mysteries.
In the rain curtain, the xenon lamp pulled out two bright beams, cutting through the darkness of the rainy night. It was a pure black car. In the triangular frame on the front of the car, two "m" overlapped to form a mountain shape.
Zhou Mingrui is not a car enthusiast, so he did not recognize the car as a Maybach62.
"Maybach", the Chinese translation of "Maybach", is the top car of Mercedes-Benz.
At this time, the dark shadows that were originally far away from Zhou Mingrui were like crazy people, and they rushed towards the Maybach frantically. There seemed to be something attracting them.
But even if they were attracted by the car, none of the dark figures dared to approach Zhou Mingrui.
In the car, Chu Tianjiao stepped on the Maybach's accelerator to the bottom. In a few seconds, the speed reached 180 kilometers per hour, and it was still going on because they failed to get rid of those shadows. Mercury light came in from all directions, and the lights
I don't know how many dark shadows surrounded the Maybach... standing silently... like a group of gods of death surrounding the bedside of a dying person. They opened their eyes together, and their golden pupils were as bright as torches. Chu Zihang hugged him in pain
Head, curl up.
There was severe pain deep in his brain, and the messy blue-purple lines looked like countless snakes twisting, like the hieroglyphics on ancient stone tablets. They came to life and danced like elves. All kinds of scenes that he could not imagine in his deepest nightmare appeared.
The young man with flashes of light and golden pupils on his forehead lay on the throne of black stone, with a sword of white bones stuck in his chest; the girls rolled on the stone altar, screaming in pain, as if they were a precursor to childbirth; the black
The wings were raised in the setting sun and covered half of the sky; the woman bound on the copper pillar slowly opened her eyes, her white hair was flying, and two lines of thick blood flowed from her eyes...
It was like watching a group of snakes dancing in the darkness of ancient times. Those snakes told him the lost history in strange languages.
At this time, Chu Zihang saw a man in a strange black robe standing quietly in the dark rain curtain, who was incompatible with the surrounding shadows.
Perhaps, that one was the same kind of monster as the surrounding black shadows, because from this weird perspective, Chu Zihang saw the non-human limbs that were squirming under the black robe.
Slippery evil tentacles jumped out from under the black robe, with vague evil patterns emerging on them. When he saw those tentacles, Chu Zihang's brain suddenly exploded.
He looked directly at the unspeakable!
Chu Zihang's last memory was the pure black eyes under the black robe. Although they were completely different from the golden pupils of the surrounding shadows, those pure black eyes were millions of times more terrifying than the golden pupils around them!
"It's 'spiritual vision', your bloodline is being opened. Such a strong reaction, I don't know if it's your luck... or misfortune." The man held Chu Zihang's hand tightly, "I always hope that this day... will be later.
Come."
I don’t know how long it took, Chu Zihang slowly raised his head, as if waking up from a nightmare that lasted a lifetime. He couldn’t explain the feeling, it was like a person who had been short-sighted for many years put on glasses, and the world suddenly changed.
His vision, hearing and even sense of smell were all awakened. He looked at the man blankly, and the man reached out and gently touched the top of his head. He couldn't tell whether it was concern or sadness.
Outside the car, Zhou Mingrui felt the gaze in a daze.
What fool dares to look directly at me? Don’t you know you can’t look directly at God?
Weird words came to Zhou Mingrui's mind, but he quickly ignored these thoughts. He relied on his instinct to cut off the gaze from the car. Tentacles habitually sprouted out of the surrounding void.
Some gray mist enveloped itself.
Fortunately, this world is not as weird and crazy as the original world. In addition, Chu Zihang's own bloodline and Zhou Mingrui's instinct to cut off contact protected Chu Zihang.
Otherwise, the best outcome for Chu Zihang would be to go crazy and become Deadpool.
The Lord of Mysteries, who was in a state of sleepwalking, didn't know that it was because of this accidental gaze that the Lord of Mysteries and Chu Zihang had a mystical connection.
The Lord of Mysteries, who was not very conscious, watched from afar in the rain as the father and son drove their car through the dark shadows.
He actually doesn't understand what is going on here now.
I don't know why I appeared in this magical place. It felt a bit like being in Grossel's Travels. It didn't seem to be in the real time. He and the father and son in the car seemed to have barged in for no reason.
Out of cautious considerations, the Lord of Mysteries at the top of Gou Sanjia's path decided to abide by the will of his heart, subconsciously opened the Mysterious Realm, and hid himself. His spiritual intuition told him that the master here might be coming out soon.
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Although Zhou Mingrui doesn't remember what Grossel's Travels is now, it just seems a bit familiar, and he doesn't realize that he is using his ability.
A flashing slowdown sign on the side of the road showed that there was a toll station one kilometer ahead, and bright white lights emerged from the darkness.
The Maybach did not slow down, and the toll station was getting closer and closer. The blazing white light made people feel warm, like a night traveler who saw the oil lamp under the eaves of the hotel in the fog, and couldn't help but speed up. When he got there, he could let go of all his uneasiness. Chu Zihang and
The men all looked forward eagerly.
The car slowed down suddenly, the brake pads squealing harshly.
"No...no!" the man said hoarsely.
Chu Zihang also realized that something was wrong. The light in front revealed not only warmth, but also solemnity and grandeur, like... a pilgrim walking towards the shrine.
That’s right! The feeling of longing to be close is not the feeling of seeing a lighthouse in the sea, but the feeling of worshiping God devoutly! So I am eager to get close, and I am eager to get close to the glory of God.
Zhou Mingrui also saw the miraculous light, couldn't help but frown, and subconsciously muttered in his heart: "Why is it more pretentious than the appearance of the Eternal Fierce Sun, and what's inside doesn't seem to reach the level of the gods.
Be a person."
Chu Zihang didn't believe in God, not any god... until he saw the light.
They stopped, but the lights were approaching them, wisps of white light radiating in the darkness and rain.
Chu Zihang heard the horse neighing, and he thought it was an illusion. Although it was very similar to the neighing of a horse, if he really recognized that it was a horse neighing, what a huge horse it would be! Its roar was majestic, like
Hold Lei in your mouth and roar, and lightning will shoot out from its nostrils.
Maybach rushed out at maximum acceleration, rushed towards the white light, and crashed into it. The water mist was cut away, and Chu Zihang suddenly saw clearly, standing in the white light...
His worldview collapsed, everything he believed in before was completely shattered, and the world was not what he imagined at all!
Standing in the white light is a horse as majestic as a mountain. It is covered with heavy armor with staggered metal patterns. Its white fur is flowing with a spar-like glow. Its eight majestic legs are like the brackets used by wheeled cranes to stabilize the body.
It dug its dark golden horseshoe into the ground, and it opened up wounds one after another on the hard road surface. There was a mask on the horse's face, and every time it neighed like thunder, electric light erupted from the metal nostrils on the mask.
of fine crumbs.
A huge black shadow sat on the horse, covered in heavy dark golden armor. The rain sprinkled on it, and the armor seemed to be shimmering. He was holding a curved spear in his hand, and the arc of the gun body was like a meteor streaking across it.
The track in the sky. On the iron-faced face, the only golden pupil illuminated the surroundings like a giant lamp.
In Norse mythology, Odin, the main god of the Asi clan!
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ps: Xiaoke here is in a state of sleepwalking, and his previous memories are not very clear, but his abilities and personality are still there.