End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Not a boss, but Mengxin possessed by a boss?

The faces of the reincarnators were different. Thinking about it, it might really be the case, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why Russell is so powerful.

Reason told them that this was the truth, but they were still a little suspicious in their hearts.

Could it be the boss pretending to be a newbie?

Or, try it?

Considering the possibility of dying if they tried, the reincarnated people remained motionless, frantically giving their eyes to those around them.

Because everyone was making eye contact, no one was willing to stand up. A group of people silently remembered Russell's face in their hearts, and they hid in groups in small groups.

In a world of white mist, ordinary people will subconsciously huddle together to keep warm, but reincarnated people will never do this. Only when they stand behind others can they feel safe.

Occupational disease, disease name: Lord God!

Russell shrugged and walked towards Unit 1. Although the reincarnated people could see it clearly, he can guarantee that within five minutes, these people will forget what he looks like.

Next to the No. 1 machine, dozens of reincarnated people lay obediently on their stomachs. The memories inside the meat balls were very unpleasant. They needed a period of silence before they could regain their confidence in being human.

Click! !

Russell did not see any action. The cockpit of the No. 1 machine automatically popped open. After Russell found out the six unlucky ones, the No. 1 machine automatically turned into a universal capsule.

The Longinus gun, Russell thought for a while, and waved it away.

"Hey, the new world is here again, how long do you want to lie down?"

Russell slapped their faces one by one, and they were too lazy to move, lying on the ground sprawled, as if nothing mattered.

Buzz buzz! !

A mental shock swept across, and several rapid breaths sounded in the field, like a drowning person being rescued ashore, gasping for air greedily.

"Ah, I'm going to die!"

"My face hurts, my face hurts!"

"What was that darkness just now, I remember being eaten by something..."

"..."

Hearing the noise of chattering, Russell shook his head again and again, he stuffed the capsule to Guan Yin, subconsciously raised his watch and saw a small red dot floating alone in the distance.

"Stop arguing, look at your watch, there is one of your teammates here."

Hearing Russell's reminder, several people stopped complaining, looked down, and found that there was indeed a small red dot that did not get together in the crowd.

"Strange, who is this guy, why didn't he come over when he saw us?"

"Maybe it's the captain who wants us to go find her."

"It doesn't matter, if she doesn't come, we'll just go there!"

A group of people chirped and moved towards the red dot. After walking a few steps, they all stopped with strange expressions on their faces.

Ying Yingying frowned and looked at the starting position. The hazy fog was looming. Although she couldn't see her fingers, it seriously weakened her magic perception. She could see more clearly with her eyes five meters away.

"This fog is weird!"

Russell muttered, frowning and sweeping through the thick fog, whether it is mind or electromagnetism, the farther the distance, the more blurred the perception.

"Well, how far can you see?"

Ying Yingying asked in a low voice.

"It's bad, it's about 3,500 meters, and it's a bit blurry any further."

Ying Yingying: (;T口T)σ

"What about you, to what extent has your perception been weakened?"

"I, I'm a little worse than you, and I'll leave it to you to sense the approaching danger."

Ying Yingying quickly brought up the embarrassing topic, and blurted out the question that was buried in her heart before: "In the last world, after I was dragged into my body by that group...that group of monsters, how did your battle with the big devil go?"

"That's not some big devil, he's Satan, the master of hell."

Russell sighed and said in admiration, "Very powerful guy, I am no match at all. I was beaten so hard that I almost lost sight of you guys."

Ying Yingying: "..."

So, the captain is cheated like this every day?

Oh, poor woman!

"Just when my life was hanging by a thread, an angel descended from heaven to hell, possessed me, and fought with Satan for 3,000 rounds, directly blasting hell, and finally won the victory and chopped off Satan's head."

Russell had lingering fears, and then shrugged: "Other reincarnated people know what happened afterwards. With the help of angels, we were able to return to the world, and the angels were also taken back by heaven."

Ying Yingying: "..."

If she believed in one word of these words, she would write her name upside down in the future.

"What happened in the last world is in the past. It feels terrible to be possessed. I don't want to mention it again."

Russell waved his hand, whether Ying Ying Ying believed it or not, his cute stand was unwavering, and continued: "I remember that your understanding of the plot is at the encyclopedia level, can you see where this is?"

"Magic perception is blocked, it must be a plot on the mysterious side, maybe it is a horror movie."

As Ying Yingying said, she stubbornly released her magic power, and suddenly found that the distance of perception has shortened again, and now it is less than four meters.

so terrible!

"There is a problem with this fog, and my perception has been weakened again, what about you?"

"Nothing has changed, it's still around 3,500 meters."

"..."

"What's wrong?"

"nothing……"

Ying Yingying clutched her conscience, only feeling a dull pain in it, she coughed lightly and asked them to hold hands, don't go far away.

The moment his voice fell, Russell's arm was hugged tightly, without even looking, he knew who it was with his arm.

"Hey hey..."

It's more certain now.

As the fog gradually deepened, Yingyingying's perception completely lost its function, and so did the others, all relying on their eyes to observe the outside world.

Vision is the most deceptive sense, often fooling the stupid brain into making wrong judgments.

Russell is well aware of this, so the mind and electromagnetic force are fully open, as are the six people on Yingyingying's side. Mu Xinxin activates spiritual perception and drags the spirits of the six people into the same chat group, in case anyone makes a mistake by bluffing. judge.

As he walked, Russell stopped and looked at the people expressionlessly.

"Why, what's the matter?"

"Your mental state is not very good, fear is not a good thing at this time..."

As he said that, Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, and used a big move to overcome fear on several people.

pain!

Boom! Boom! Bang———

Skill · continuous hand knife!

Amidst the wailing, the atmosphere of fear dissipated instantly, and Russell led the way at the forefront, and suddenly stopped.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

The girls covered their heads and swore that there was no fear this time. Even if there was, it was the fear of Russell's knife.

Also, can you not be surprised and frightened to be sick even if you are not sick.

"Ho Ho Ho—"

A muffled growl came from a distance. Because of the blocked perception, Russell couldn't tell what it was, but its size was definitely not small.

"That is……"

"Don't talk, show all the guys."

Russell put on the Ophiuchus Saint Cloth, and waved six rays of golden light, adding a layer of defense for them.

"Hey, it's the golden battle suit!!"

"This one is a Sagittarius, great, I like Sagittarius the most."

"I'll go, this Cancer is so prickly!"

"Where is the water bottle, I am an Aquarius, I want to change."

Boom! Boom! Bang———

Sometimes the methods of overcoming fear and silencing people are universal.

After walking for about three minutes, suddenly a horrifying scream came from a distance, and the attention of several people was instantly attracted.

"Don't worry about it, just keep going."

Russell glanced at the direction from which the scream came from: "Don't ask, you will be eaten if you ask."

"This plot, is it [Mist]?"

Walking out of the mountain forest path and walking on the winding mountain road, Ying Yingying vaguely saw the blurred outlines of several cars around, and made a rough guess.

"That's right, it's the more depressing movie."

Russell nodded, he still remembers this movie, because the ending is too depressing, not the happy ending he likes.

Although he didn't remember the male lead's name, he didn't bother to check the mobile hard drive in his brain to confirm.

It's enough to see that sad face once, and I don't want to see it a second time.

The Fog is a sci-fi thriller set in the wake of a storm that passes by and a town is enveloped in a sudden, ominous fog.

The thick, unnatural mass hides a sinister supernatural force that is decimating the town.

The center of the story unfolded in a supermarket. The townspeople hid in it to survive, and found that the most terrifying thing was not the monster in the thick fog, but the familiar neighbors in the past.

Humanity is tested in this moment, and many people fail.

Of course, the main god's arrangement for the reincarnated people can never be the supermarket, but the monster hidden in the thick fog.

And these monsters in the thick fog are also very interesting, with an extremely strong Cthulhu style, flashing across the thick fog, like an evil god coming to the world.

No, it's purely for death.

According to the plot, it was an operation secretly carried out by the military. A careless mistake overlapped the dimension of the monster with the dimension of the earth, which is this unlucky town.

"Russell, based on your understanding of the Cthulhu mythology, those monsters just look alike, or..."

Ying Yingying had a strange expression on her face, she raised her hand and gestured twice, and continued: "It's still... It's from Cthulhu's worldview."

"It's as if I understand what I'm saying."

Russell pouted, refusing to answer the question.

Granted, his flesh and blood creations were a little messy, but that doesn't mean anything, and everyone does.

In the absence of guidance, any person's thinking is disordered, on the contrary, as long as...

Russell shook his head, trying to drive away his wild thoughts. He thought too much for a while, and he was a bit devilish.

It's all the Satan's fault that caused him, an upright angel, to go astray!

Several people stopped and walked, and the atmosphere of fear struggled several times, but Russell put out with knives and iron fists.

But after a while, the independent little red dot entered Russell's range of perception.

"I know who it is..."

Russell raised his eyebrows and looked at Ying Yingying, raising his hand and drawing an exaggerated arc in front of him.

Ying Yingying: "..."

Who do you look down on, my mother is not bad now!

"How far is it?"

"Three thousand four hundred and fifty-two, or fifty-three meters."

As he spoke, Russell shook his head again and again: "This damn fog, my perception ability has never been so bad."

Ying Yingying: "..."

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