Dimensional Eroders

A long time ago, the decayed space of the main god disintegrated and collapsed, and the wreckage was scattered in the parallel universe, giving birth to a new space... Countless "plot worlds" also fell into the void gap, regained freedom, ran out of control, upgraded to reality, and became the world.

At the same time, these worlds are also polluted and eroded by the void, giving birth to greater fear and filth...

The newly born space feeds on the world, they compete with each other, their tentacles penetrate the dimension, invade different time and space, search for the legacy of the main god, drive the apostles to be minions, greedily tear, fight, devour, and reclaim one world after another, so that Return yourself to greatness.

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Breaking free from the pain of drowning, Bailang opened his mouth, breathing in the air greedily. However, the sense of suffocation caused by the lack of oxygen in the brain still invades like a tide, numb thinking, black eyes, and fall into a dizziness that cannot think.

He tried his best to open his eyes to see, but the picture in front of him was vague, like a shaking silhouette blurred; his ears were full of noisy buzzing. The body, which was originally unconscious, gradually recovered its temperature with blood circulation.

The next moment, he was pushed and knocked over by the crowd, completely lost his balance, unable to fall backwards.

Bang!

The back of his head hit the floor hard, shaking violently, bouncing up and falling down again.

The severe pain hit him, as if turning on a switch, bringing him back to his senses.

Open your eyes, the distant world is instantly drawn closer, and the noise becomes clearly audible. He had a splitting headache, but his concentration was unprecedented. Lying on the cold and hard ground, staring blankly at the glaring white light radiating from above and below, there was a burning pain in the eyeballs, and he couldn't help turning his head to avoid it.

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What happened before? He couldn't remember anything.

At this time, there was an endless stream of passers-by on both sides of him, who took the initiative to make a detour. Some people kept their eyes on each other and hurried on their way with their work bags in their hands; some looked curiously, indifferently, or gloated, staring at themselves as if they were watching a joke.

Bailang saw everything in his eyes, his thoughts ran quickly, and he could even imagine himself in a mess. It's like a drunk who drinks alcohol, or a patient suffering from an emergency, or an addict who has taken too much, and it's been a long time since someone stepped forward to lend a helping hand.

Shaking his head to get rid of the dullness, he stood up with difficulty. At the same time, he was looking at the space he was in.

Closed, narrow, cramped, the air is dull and turbid, like an old underground passage, or a subway station? However, the sanitation was unexpectedly clean and tidy.

Shaking his body to find a row of public seats, he sat down heavily and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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At this time, the old ones came and the new ones came, and a new batch was replaced, and no one paid attention to him anymore. The passage has restored order, and the bustling people are still there.

He is like an outsider, leaning on his seat in a daze, watching with cold eyes, out of tune with this world.

Feelings of doubt quickly rose to my mind, unfamiliar space, strange atmosphere, strange characters, strange clothing... and the 'non-human' that should never exist!

When he regained consciousness, his heart suddenly suspended.

Seeing a cat-eared girl walking by with a shoulder bag and subconsciously flicking her tail cheerfully, Bailang felt absurd in his heart. The shiny and delicate fur looks flexible, so I want to touch it... Bah, bah, this is definitely not cosplay! But a real tail!

And those quivering ears? What a ghost! Are there creatures like cat people on earth? !

Looking up, in the underground space, there are familiar light boxes, billboards, display screens... unfamiliar square fonts, extremely weird picture content, and familiar language? !

The successive changes caught him off guard, and his brain froze for a moment, as if he was in a movie.

‘Isn’t this the earth? '

As soon as this idea came up, a strong man with dark green scales and a 'lizard head' who was nearly two meters tall, wearing loose sportswear and wearing big headphones, kicked his feet away from the road, and stared at him with displeasure. One glance, then walk away.

Bailang froze on his seat with an embarrassed smile, countless distracting thoughts flooded his mind, this grotesque world made him feel uncomfortable. Then he comforted himself from the bottom of his heart: ‘Maybe it’s just a tricky reality show? '

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He quickly groped for his trouser pocket, took out his cell phone, and opened it, but the signal bar was '×', and the emergency call could not be dialed. In addition, this underground space, which is obviously technologically advanced, can't find any network signals? This made him suspect that the phone was a fake!

Putting away his mobile phone and looking around, Bailang found an abandoned magazine from the trash can beside him. It's not thick, it's related to fashion.

Read carefully, there are fashionable human girls, beautiful cat-eared girls, beauties with snake-like lower body... The text is like traditional characters, which looks familiar and strange. Not only in the magazine, but also everywhere in this space, including the screen.

Everything is extremely real, not like props for show. After reading the whole article, even Meng Dai Guess can understand 1/3 of the content? It is connected with the characters of the earth.

This feeling of deja vu, as if the evolution of writing has reached another inflection point in a certain period of history, but it has the same root as the Celestial Dynasty. The language used by pedestrians has some dialect accents, but he can understand them.

Weird, absurd, grotesque, unbelievable... All kinds of emotions rushed to his face, short-circuiting his brain, and he was overwhelmed by the water for a while.

"What the hell is this place?"

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After spending ten minutes, Bailang finally calmed down and found out the surrounding situation, still immersed in the unbelievable.

He accepted his fate, this is not a dream, this is a strange country that he has never heard of, an unknown city.

As for whether there is a parallel universe to the earth? Also ambiguous. Why are languages ​​so similar? Even more unknown.

Under the eyes of the sales aunt in the convenience store who cares about the mentally retarded, he shyly took back a few 'soft girl coins', confirming that they were worthless; the 'mobile payment' without network support was even worse than a few small pieces of paper.

Penniless, he was struggling to move. Under the spotlight, Lang Ge, who was completely silent for a while, hung his head like a defeated dog, dragged his dejected body and crawled in the dark, unable to retreat to the public seat and continue to be dazed.

His mood was wrapped in depression, anxiety, curiosity, and irritability, his head was empty, and he didn't know what to do next? He only remembered that when he was standing on the platform of his hometown, someone suddenly pushed him from behind, and then he was dizzy.

When he regained consciousness again, he appeared in this strange land like a drowned person who was scooped up, and was knocked over by pedestrians on the floor.

"What's the matter with me?" Bailang rubbed his head vigorously, his head was in a mess, looking very haggard.

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"Young man, you look bad, do you need help?"

A gentle voice sounded beside him, awakening the dazed Bailang.

I don't know when? There was a middle-aged uncle with a neat beard, a decent suit and a small vest in the seat beside him. The other party has a straight figure, with both hands leaning on a cane standing in front of his chest, his face is mature and kind, and he is very friendly.

The middle-aged man saw that his face was pale and ugly, and his expression was constantly changing, so he started to strike up a conversation out of kindness, and he was very warm-hearted.

"I……"

Bailang opened his mouth and was stunned, not knowing how to explain it?

What happened to him was so absurd that even he didn't accept it, so how could he explain it to others? So he sighed, with an ugly face and asked seriously: "If I say that I am not from this world, and I don't know what to do, can you help me?"

Rather than saying that he is asking for help, it is better to say that he is venting his depression and talking about self-regulation.

However, the uncle on the opposite side obviously listened, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He thought for a second or two, and then laughed heartily, which attracted the attention of passers-by.

"Hahaha...ahhahaha! This is so much fun."

Bailang was confused by the other party's laughter, what does this mean? Is this a mockery? He had no talent for telling jokes since he was a child. The other party is so abnormal, isn't it because he has a low level of laughter and is different from ordinary people? Just mocking.

"This is not a joke." Bailang's expression turned ugly, but he still explained.

The middle-aged man nodded, opened his palms to press his chest, and forced himself to take a deep breath to stop laughing. After repeated several times, it returned to normal, but I still couldn't hold back my expression: "I understand, but with your serious appearance just now, I really want to laugh. It's like telling a bad joke on purpose."

"as long as you are happy."

Bailang lost interest in talking in an instant, shut up and continued to be in a daze, ignoring the strange man beside him, too lazy to talk to him.

However, the middle-aged man persevered, and his expression gradually became solemn: "Okay, I apologize for the behavior just now. Now tell me about the difficulties you encountered? I hope I can help you, otherwise I will feel guilty."

The middle-aged man's attitude is sincere, not like joking, some infected Bailang. In addition, his previous worries and thoughts had long been shattered by the other party's laughter. After hesitating for a moment, he thought deeply:

"My wallet was stolen by a thief, if possible, can you lend me some fare?"

At this time, Bailang was penniless and living in a foreign land, and he already realized that no matter what he did, he was struggling. Just now, I couldn't even afford a bottle of water, and I was despised by the saleswoman. I couldn't let go of the helpless and bleak feeling, so I planned to get an initial capital.

"Is it just like this? You look very bad, you'd better see a doctor." The middle-aged man looked around suspiciously, without asking any further questions, then took out a wallet from his pocket, and under Bailang's calm gaze, took out two wallets. Blue banknotes.

blue bills? Never seen it before!

"Take it and use it, I hope it can help you, it's also my apology."

The middle-aged man got up, patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and encouraged him: "Young man, don't be so depressed, just smile more like me! Your life is still long, and you can squander your youth, there is no need to hang yourself on a tree."

"(O_o)???" Bai Lang had a question mark on his face when he heard the words, he didn't understand what the other party was talking about?

"Do you think I can't see it? Isn't it just being put on a hat by your girlfriend? What's the point? Betrayal is actually mutual. Open your eyes, give up a blade of grass, and you will reap a green grassland! By the way, you The complexion is really bad, remember to make up more."

After finishing speaking, he gave Bailang a 'thumbs + bright smile', and then left confidently, waving his hands from his handsome back, and said with emotion: "It's so good to be young!"

The latter was left holding the two blue bills tightly, and fell into a daze.

"I...is this green?"

Bailang scratched his head in doubt, with mixed emotions. I didn't expect that a high-quality single dog like myself would be misunderstood one day.

Looking at the banknotes with unknown purchasing power in his hands, his empty heart was gradually injected with new vitality. This indifferent world of pedestrians is not as cruel as the materialistic hometown. At least the banknotes in your hands can bring you a little warmth.

"There may really be good people in this world."

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Sitting in the same place, suspected of crossing the white waves for less than an hour, what should we do in the face of the future? Still feeling confused, but with money in hand, he no longer panics.

In addition to being melancholy and bored, his eyes were gradually attracted by the vigorous cat-eared ladies and the beautiful rabbit-eared elder sisters, and his eyes kept wandering. Cultivate sentiment by diverting attention, the mood is really relieved, no longer depressed.

The ladies and sisters who came and went helped him calm down and relieve stress, and finally he calmed down and calmed down.

Although still not sure what happened to me? But he stood up, decided to familiarize himself with the environment first, and survive tenaciously!

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Walking aimlessly in the underground space, Bailang found out that this is the entrance of a subway station called 'Muhei', which is quite close to the central area. Judging from the architectural style, it has a long history, at least ten years or more, and has a sense of age. It has undergone many renovations and upgrades. The level of technology is not inferior to that of the earth, but the cultural style is novel and alternative, full of oriental charm. No matter the text or the language, it is in harmony with it. His hometown is very similar.

After hesitating for a while, he decided not to take the car, but to go to the ground to have a look.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable sense of urgency in my heart, as if I was urging myself to leave quickly. Bailang didn't hesitate, he got up and walked towards the mouth.

The Muhei underground station is very large, and there are many passers-by walking in front of it, some of them are sporadically mixed with "inhumans", but everyone is accustomed to it, and only a few "heterogeneous" who are particularly beautiful or ugly can attract attention.

In addition, there are also a small number of blacks and whites among ordinary people, which shows that this is a 'metropolis'.

Suddenly, when he walked 2/3 of the length of the tunnel, he felt a tingling pain on the back of his left hand, followed by a burning sensation that pierced his bones, as if he had been scalded by a branding iron.

Looking down, a blood-red pattern in the shape of 'fangs' appeared on the back of his hand, like a tattoo. The premonition of uneasiness became stronger, he quickened his pace, bumped away the passers-by in front of him, and trotted towards the exit.

The sound of 'Kick, Kick...' came from the front, and the crowd automatically diverted to make way for a passage.

Sharp high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground rhythmically, a beautiful woman in a long black dress with silver-gray wavy curly hair, half of her face covered by the hair, walked towards him step by step.

With just one glance, the eyes of both sides intersected, the corners of the woman's bright red lips suddenly turned up slightly, and Bailang immediately felt dry mouth. For the first time in his life, he realized that there really was such a woman in the world, and when he saw it, he could make people's soul receive an electric shock, and she was so beautiful that it was suffocating! '

Is this the feeling of heartbeat? Absolutely not, this is the feeling of heartache.

At this moment, the severe pain in the back of the hand is still continuing, and the burning sensation like flames is spreading to the arms; Bailang's face is flushed, the blood in the whole body seems to be stagnant, unable to flow, and the heart is clenched by an invisible force. Sudden arrest.

The body was frozen in place, unable to move an inch, and could only stare at the other party with wide eyes. This beauty...is a devil!

"Well, I finally found you!"

The melodious voice came to the ears, but the pedestrians on both sides of the road looked empty and numb.

Bailang was powerless to resist, so he could only bear with it. The continuous pain made his scalp numb.

But his intuition told him that the other party was closely related to his 'traversal'!