Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 469 The Birth of Life

It's ridiculous like a dream.

Although the highest-level simulation of the whole world is currently prepared for Huai Shi, such a number is still too exaggerated.

No matter how good the tester is in the past, there are at least a dozen differences that can be unfolded from it. Where would someone walk like a new branch between him almost every day?

"If there aren't any weird places, will it be selected by the book of destiny?"

The crow said calmly: "Continue, step up, don't stop."

"Must stop."

KP shook his head: "This is not the level where the SAN value is zero. Even if it can last to the end, the personality of Huai Shi may be wiped out by the endless branches. His soul can't bear such huge pressure.

"No, he can."

The crow looked at him directly and told him word by word: "He is the contractor I selected by myself-it is just this level of torture, which is not worth mentioning to him."

KP was speechless and raised his hand, pulling the handle in front of him to the end.

In the phantom of the celestial sphere, the teenager immersed in countless things like a branch growled in pain.

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It seems to have become dozens, hundreds, and tens of thousands of myself at the same moment, and immersed in countless changing lives at the same moment.

A torrent enough to burn any supercalculated scrap iron engulfed his soul, pulled him, fell down, and fell into every frantically expanding branch.

I saw, experienced, and witnessed thousands of myself.

Thousands of Huai poems.

He gave up his ideal poem, sacrificed his ideal poem, became a cellist ’s poem, became a lawyer ’s poem, a scumbag ’s poem, a saint ’s poem, and a terrorist ’s poem , Became a savior's Huai poetry ...

In the pain of reincarnation that is incomparable to burning and Ling Chi, he feels that he is about to split.

Be unique.

The soul that is about to crack will be pulled by the endless possibilities, and it will be transformed into thousands of different sides, which will be difficult to put together.

But at that moment, things like crazy branches suddenly stopped.

Stuck in a lag.

It is not that there is no possibility to survive next.

Rather, it is blocked by some kind of bizarre branch that is almost absurd and almost impossible to exist, and it is impossible to continue the simulation and deduction.

It's like warning them.

So far.

Because this is the end.

Immediately afterwards, endless darkness and glare emerged from it, covering thousands of branches.

In the image from the final branch, the back standing in the abyss seemed to perceive a prying from a distance. In the darkness, the eyes of a pair of eyes slowly lifted up and looked towards here.

It was as if the characters in the story had prevented the pages from turning, raising their heads and looking at the readers in front of them.

Seems to be smiling.

"You are really boring ..."

With the silent opening and closing of lips, if there is a substantial low voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, the figure bent his fingers and popped out at will.

The operation of the Vientiane celestial sphere suddenly stopped.

After a long time, he easily dismissed this snoop from the past and nothingness, and the final branch quietly re-entered into chaos.

Only a solemn and cold silhouette was left in the glance of Jinghong.

"what is that?"

In the long silence, DM raised his head stiffly.

"That's also Huai poetry."

The crow sighed softly: "The last thing I want to see ... Huai Shi."

The broken sound suddenly sounded.

With the pop of that finger, as if there was an invisible gravitational burst, I broke free of all the shackles, pulled all the branches extending from the body of Huai poetry, contracted, closed, and overlapped again, united together!

Those illusory futures collapsed and dissipated, and were reunited.

In a trance, Huai Shi stepped forward.

As if dragging something indescribably heavy, pulling myself thousands of myself, bringing those split phantoms back together.

Every step forward, the more relaxed, in the end, as if galloping in endless light and darkness, overlooking the huge tree at the foot, shuttle through every possible future.

From splitting to merging, this time it seemed to be different.

His soul runs smoothly in the world of nothingness, forgetting fear and restlessness, past and future, forgetting where he is, and who he is.

After throwing away those burdensome obstacles, only pure essence remains.

After stripping out all the insignificant things, even the existence of the soul becomes insignificant, leaving only a very small source.

In the next moment, the massive Vientiane celestial sphere suddenly shocked.

A brand new overhead branch suddenly appeared, pulling the essence of Huai poetry and falling into it.

The light engulfed him.

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Perhaps the afternoon sun stabbed Huai Shi's eyes, and he raised his hands subconsciously, blocking them.

As he looked around, he heard the roar of a waterfall cascading down a canyon in the distance.

There is a fresh wind blowing from afar, mixed with the fragrance of plants and trees, and there is some smell of sulfur in the vapour.

Going forward for a while, you can see the hot springs boiling in the distant rocks, and the greenery behind seems to extend to the end of your sight.

Huai Shi was carrying his travel backpack, and suddenly he didn't know where he was.

"Amazed?"

Beside him, the young male traveller passing by smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Welcome to Huangshi Park, friend, America welcomes you."

America ... Yellowstone ...

There seems to be something beating in his heart.

He gradually realized in a trance.

Yes, this is the Americas. He came to the most beautiful place here.

Forgetting to recall his purpose, he carried his backpack and instinctively walked along the road, looking around the smooth lake in the distance.

Under the light of the sky, the colorful rocks at the bottom of the lake will render the lake water extremely gorgeous, and the scattered light reflects on the face of Huai Shi.

He bent down, washed his face, and heard the clear cry of birds in the distance.

An American stag raised his head alertly from the distant jungle, glanced at Huai Shi, then turned and ran away, crossed the turbulent river, gathered in the herd, and returned to peace.

The fiery red fox poked his head out of the green grass, looked at Huai Shi, and after two screams, disappeared into the jungle again.

In the fresh wind, it seems to be able to hear the sound of all things growing.

Huaishi couldn't help smiling, and continued along the road, passing by with the travelers, comparing with the map in his hand, and finally staying outside the door of a coffee shop.

In this lazy afternoon, the soft sunlight renders the quiet cafe into a brilliant golden color.

Behind the bar, the old shopkeeper was smoking a cigarette, chatting with a graceful female guest, and the shop assistant who had seen it warmly greeted Huai Shi to sit down and handed over the menu.

"A glass of American style, thank you."

Huaishi said after looking at the menu for a moment.

"For American coffee, do you want a croissant?" The young male clerk recommended: "It's just out of the oven and it's still hot."

Huai Shi thought about it and nodded.

Just when the clerk turned, he shouted again: "Please wait."

"Huh?" The clerk turned around happily: "Does the guest still need anything?"

"Please ... another black tea."

After thinking about it for a while, Huai Shi said: "The croissant waits a minute, I ... I ..." After a long time of jamming, he realized inexplicably, looked up and said:

"I am waiting for a friend to arrive."

The clerk's smile became more and more pleasant: "That could not be better."

Soon, a cup of coffee was placed on the table in front of him.

Behind the bar, the clerk wiped the coffee pot in his hand, seemingly asked casually: "Is this the first time guests come to Huangshi? It's so rare for such a young person to come alone."

"Because I made an appointment with someone before."

In this dreamlike world, Huai Shi replied calmly: "I have made an appointment with someone and I will travel to Huangshi together."

"A friend?" The clerk became curious: "Excuse me to take the liberty, is it a man or a woman?"

"It's a very cute girl." Huai Shi smiled and said something unabashedly: "I haven't seen her for a long time, should she grow taller?"

"What's the name?" Yongrong's female guest asked, "What's the child's name?"

"Lily, her name is Lily."

Memories kept popping up in Huai Shi ’s heart and whispered softly: "She has another registered name called 'Hella', although this name will make people feel scared-but when you get familiar with it, you will know that she is only afraid of others It ’s just not her. ”

"Age?" The old shopkeeper turned back, smoking a cigarette, looking at the teenager in front of him: "I think she must be about your age."

"This is hard to tell."

Huaishi said with emotion: "At the time, she told me that she was only four years old, but I think that after so long, she must have grown up-but I still think that she should be a little younger than me, like mine Same sister. "

"Sounds like a gentle lady." The old man nodded and sighed.

"Yeah, she always seems to feel that she is not doing well, and she is always a little timid, but no one actually hates her." Huai Shi said, "But I think she must be stronger than what I saw. She is the kind of courageous person, but the difference is a little inspiring and support. "

Yongrong ’s wife pondered for a long time, and asked softly: "I haven't seen you for so long. Do you think she will change?"

"Maybe?"

Huai Shi thought about it and said seriously: "It must be a little taller than before. The hair may be slightly longer, or the person will be more mature. As long as you work harder, there is nothing that can hardly hold her back?" Now she must not have to rely on anyone to survive well. "

"Don't you expect her to depend on you?" The old manager asked curiously: "don't expect her to stay with you forever?"

"So cruel?"

Huaixi shook her head: "In that case, can I still be her friend? Even if I leave, she should be able to make a difference in this world. Is this what a friend should expect?"

"Yeah, that's right."

The old manager smiled with relief: "You really are your best friend, Huaishi."

"Over award." Huai Shi waved embarrassedly.

"Speaking of what she looks like?" The curious clerk came up, "Is it beautiful?"

"That is of course." Huai Shi nodded. "It used to look good, now it must be better than before."

"Have you made an appointment to come?"

The shop assistant chattered and asked: "I want to say that the white skirt looks good, and the sun hat and sunglasses can be paired ... Do you like high-heeled sandals? Do you want stockings? Black? White? Flesh? Is there a length requirement? ... "

Snapped!

Under the counter, the sound of collision suddenly came.

The clerk's expression twitched, the smile became hard, and the neck was pushed away by the old manager.

"This is your tea."

The prudent old shop manager smiled and put on the tray, teapot, teacup, and two snacks.

"So, I wish you a pleasant journey, Mr. Huai Shi."

He took a step back and nodded full of blessings: "Congratulations to you and your friends for meeting again, and they won't bother you anymore."

After watching the graceful lady leave, the old manager turned and walked into the back kitchen.

In the silent storefront, only Huaixi was waiting quietly.

For a long time, for a long time.

He heard a clear bell ringing at the door and someone pushed the door in.

Huai Shi saw the familiar cheek across the bright sunlight coming in through the afternoon window.

After clearly going through such a long separation and journey, the expression in his pupils is as pure as in previous years, as pure as the ocean.

There seems to be some changes, but it doesn't seem to.

She grew taller, her hair became longer, and her expression was more dignified and calm, as strong and courageous as Huai Shi thought.

Good face, better than ever.

After looking around, I finally realized where Huai Shi was.

She froze for a moment, took off the huge sun hat on her head, and held it in her hand with some uneasiness, looking at his face, just to stop talking.

Until Huai Shi smiled.

"Lily," he whispered, "long time no see."

"Ok."

The girl looked at the long-lost teenager in front of her and nodded vigorously.

With such excitement and joy in his heart, he clearly told himself to calm down many times, but somehow he suddenly wanted to cry.

In the afternoon sun, the long-awaited girl shed tears and smiled to her friend in front of her:

"Long time no see, Mr. Huai Shi."

This is the reunion after a long time.

In this quiet and beautiful afternoon, they sat together, chatted with each other, and shared their encounters after each other, those bumpy and helpless, achievements and joy.

Really felt the existence of each other.

So beautiful.

As time passed, they were leaning on each other and falling asleep in the drowsiness.

No longer fear of separation and departure.

Instead, smile to greet the arrival of tomorrow.

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"He succeeded……"

Outside the Vientiane celestial sphere ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ three creators stared at all this, and gave applause and applause for this.

After a lapse of 400 years, this miracle recovered by Huai Shi from the past records, after a long period of guidance and gestation, was finally given a substantial form by the description of Huai Shi again. In the human world.

Through the testimony of Huai Shi, the book of destiny was revised, and the true spirit of the elephant became human.

Since then, she has nothing to do with the past, no longer has to walk in the records and phantoms of nothingness. But like everyone, walking freely under the sky.

Start a new life with a human attitude.

This is the birth of life.

Starting from tomorrow, the monthly pass will be doubled, can you give it to me?

(End of this chapter)