Global Games: Comes with a portable store

According to their current statistics, there are about a dozen people who have suddenly disappeared, probably heading to other worlds under the guidance of doomsday games.

But currently less than half of the people have come back, and several of those who have come back have become Extraordinary as a result.

Lin Xiuyu took those who disappeared and came back to the supervision room for questioning. By the time Su Changxing passed by, the questioning had ended and was organized into a thick stack of files.

When Su Changxing arrived, he saw Lin Xiuyu sitting in the hall drinking tea and asked: "How is the situation?"

Lin Xiuyu took another sip of tea and said: "The time in the two worlds is different, about two to one, and our world is slower."

Very surprising conclusion.

Su Changxing was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly and said, "Isn't it a little too bad?"

Lin Xiuyu shrugged and said: "It's a bit exaggerated, but that's the fact. It's very unreasonable to think according to our thinking."

Space will be distorted due to mass, and the same will be true for time. The time flow rate of the entire universe will not be the same, and the time flow rate of each world will also be different.

This is the conclusion they can draw from their knowledge of this world.

One of the abilities stolen by Su Changxing, "White Feather Flash", its basic principle is to achieve space jump through distorted space.

It is not as flexible as imagined. If someone can detect the twisted arc of space, they can predict the landing point one step in advance.

Time will also be distorted by the dents of massive objects, and there will be a significant difference in the time flow rate between the planet's surface and its outer layers.

The surface is slower.

And the greater the mass of the planet, the more obvious this gap becomes.

The slower the time, the greater the quality of the world!

Su Changxing thought for a moment and said, "That is a hollow, twisted, and abnormal world."

Lin Xiuyu nodded and said: "Yes, if you think about it this way, the world should be very small, but according to the descriptions of people who came back, it is also an amazingly large world."

"Their tasks are different, and they are all very detailed and purposeful. One person was escorting a batch of goods as a caravan guard, and then all of them died when they encountered robbers."

Su Changxing raised his eyebrows and asked, "His mission failed?"

Lin Xiuyu showed a strange expression and said: "No, it can be considered a success. He ran alone for a whole day and carried the goods to the destination."

Is this the benefit of being strong... Su Changxing asked again: "What else?"

"There was another person who was entrusted with the task of assassinating the pastor of a small town, but he failed. He was stabbed and wounded, but was saved by the pastor. In the end, he failed to kill the priest, and he came back after the mission failed.

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Lin Xiuyu said it calmly, as if telling a story.

Su Changxing thought for a moment and asked, "Isn't there anyone who questions their existence?"

Lin Xiuyu shook his head and said: "No, this seems to be a normal thing for that world. It is the rule of their world, just like the sun rising in the east and setting in the west."

"Well, please pay more attention, I'll leave first."

Su Changxing took a sip of tea, stood up and said.

The tea is ripe Pu'er, which turns red and has a rich aftertaste.

"OK, all right."

Lin Xiuyu nodded and knew that Su Changxing was seizing the time to improve his strength. Many people in their seventeenth group were in this state.

People like him who are really doing things temporarily give up on improving themselves.

In the following time, Chen Xi made great moves. Almost all the core personnel were transferred out of the city, leaving a small empty shell in the city.

This actually made some people uneasy.

The division commander of the garrison came several times to ask if there were any other actions.

In fact, a large part of the military is opposed to the large-scale cleanup in a few days. They need to preserve some of their "strength."

at the same time.

However, the outsiders in Xilin City seemed very quiet and did not make any fanfare. They seemed to be waiting for something.

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At night, there was a howling cold wind outside, but it was warm and quiet inside the tent, and there was a strange color in the air.

After getting dressed and sitting in front of the bed, Jiang Wei let his hair down and his face was rosy. He bit his lower lip, lowered his head and said calmly:

"I understand that you don't have to be like this. No one is forcing you. The worst is, let's go and leave this place!"

Although her voice was not loud, it was firm and contained a flavor that could not be refused.

"No one forced me."

Chu Caiming lay on the bed, raised his hand and looked at his skeleton palm, and looked at it carefully. It didn't look like a palm, but rather like a sculpture with patina.

"He told me before that destiny is not predetermined, but there is a fixed trajectory that can be judged... I need to stand up at this time... I tell myself the same thing."

He spoke slowly and calmly, with a silver thread drawn out of his dark eyes, as if he was possessed by a demon. He was really calm, but gave people the feeling of being completely crazy.

"The so-called extraordinary is just an equivalent exchange of will and strength. Most people are weak, including me, and can't even control their own thinking."

Jiang Wei frowned, looked sideways at him, and said, "You have a problem! You need to interrupt your thinking."

"I can prove it."

Chu Caiming suddenly turned his head and looked, his pupils were like deep black holes.

Jiang Wei's body trembled, his eyes became hollow and confused, and his breathing slowed down.

Chu Caiming hugged her and kissed her, showing a ghostly smile: "When most mistakes are discovered, they are already unstoppable."

He stood up, put on his windbreaker and gloves, picked up his crutches and walked out. Blue flames appeared in his pupils, burning and sublimating.

A strong man wearing white short-sleeves came over and said, "Sir, are you ready... Is this reliable?"

Chu Caiming glanced at him and said with a smile: "I don't know, what do you think?"

The strong man also smiled and said: "I don't think it matters. No matter whether it is reliable or not, as long as the adults say to do it, then do it."

The three candles were swaying in the strong wind, as if they were about to go out, but they remained firm. The left one was the tallest, much taller, about three inches.

Several hanging corpses swayed from side to side, with fresh blood dripping all around, forming arcs and circles, seemingly falling freely, but the patterns they displayed were regular, like several intertwined ovals, forming the shape of a crown.

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Chu Caiming looked up at the sky and took out a thin, dark and shabby little book from his arms. Every page inside was filled with incomprehensible characters and patterns.

"Felin! Listen to my call, even if we are far apart in time and space, wisdom will connect you and me."

He made a high-pitched voice.

The skeleton on the Ghost Crying Totem moved, the lock began to rotate, and a huge noise came from the surroundings, like metal gears and chains rubbing and colliding with each other.

The entire space began to rotate with him as the center, as if a huge mechanical box was being opened, and he was the thing in the box.

Although this description is vague, it is extremely appropriate.

He is letting an unknown existence enter the box in this way.

When that bronze door appears in the sky, the world becomes looser, has more gaps, and becomes more full.

What is wisdom?

The accumulation of spirit and knowledge?

It was only at the beginning that I knew it.

Wisdom is death, eternity, and time.

This is the answer given by the other party, and it is also what is recorded in the Book of Death.

A small hand wearing a sapphire ring grabbed him, and the surrounding light turned dark, as if it had fallen into endless nothingness.

According to the normal procedure, he would just stand still and wait for death.

But he is not here to die!

One eye shattered like glass, revealing a three-dimensional, suspended blue flame.

At the same time, he took out a string of silver iron beads from his pocket, held it high, and the blue luster covered his body.

The book in his hand instantly turned into dust and dispersed in the air, along with the clothes, gloves, and crutches on his body.

What is death?

Death is the end of things, the passage of time.

"Smart boy."

There was a soft sigh in the air.

Countless white lights appeared in the air and enveloped the little hand, forcing it to retract.

The blue luster gradually dissipated, and Chu Caiming regained his energy again. He knelt on the ground with a bang, breathing heavily.

The strong wind suddenly stopped and became calm, as if it was afraid of disturbing anything.

"Sir, are you okay?"

The strong man came up with clothes and asked.

Chu Caiming put on his clothes and chuckled: "It's okay for now. I have to say that these things still abide by the rules and are more stable than the sun."

He roughly tied his blood-filled, empty eye sockets with a bandage. The Ghost Crying Totem beside him had turned into a whole skeleton, with a sapphire crown inlaid between his eyebrows.

He has not yet been promoted to the seventh level, but he has gained enough power to be promoted to the seventh level. When he has this kind of power, he does not need the help of the doomsday game and can be promoted naturally.

"Tell me, will this thing come specifically to take revenge on me?" Chu Caiming put on his gloves and said.

The strong man thought for a moment and said, "If I were him, I would."

Chu Caiming shook his head and said: "On the contrary, they don't care about us at all, nor do they care about most things, just like the sun does not specifically shine on a certain person, it just produces its own random brilliance."

"They are more like harsh and fixed rules that exist in countless time and space."

He has already seen his next position, the seventh-level Eternal Scholar, and even the next position, the sixth-level Praying Bones.

"Death is not the end, time is."

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Several members of the Security Bureau with firearms fell on the street in front of the door.

Their chests were pierced, and the blood flowed wider and wider, like a large mirror, reflecting the black fog in the sky with the faint night light.

Chang Yi opened the door, opened his eyes wide, and shouted: "Who are you?"

A figure holding a knife stood at the door. His scarlet eyes looked like he was wearing a huge, furry doll rabbit head.

Immediately afterwards, a large ball of flames hit the opponent from Chang Yi's hand.

He felt the breath of danger, which came from the instinct of extraordinary people.

"Boom~"

The flames exploded, covering up the figure of the bunny-headed man.

"Shua~"

The red blade broke from his abdomen.

"It doesn't seem to work?"

The bunny-headed man made a high-pitched, childish voice, which must have been made by a young man.

"Boom~"

A large amount of flames exploded around Chang Yi, pushing him away, and he staggered back.

Once he is approached by an opponent who is good at melee combat, he will appear quite vulnerable, even if he is really strong.

However, the bunny-headed man did not pursue him. Instead, he ran in the opposite direction, and his figure melted into the darkness almost instantly.

Chang Yi's shoulders shook, and he realized that the opponent was very strong and could restrain him. It was not difficult to kill him, and he had already been seriously injured.

As he stepped back, he looked around cautiously, but there was no movement. The other party seemed to have really left.

In the distance, patrols came towards us, lighting up lights to disperse the darkness.

"It's over, they will be fine."

Chang Yi calmed down and thought that his sister and her family were nearby.

He hurried over and saw that his brother-in-law, Li Junkuo, was looking out of the window on the second floor, observing what was happening here.

"Are you okay?"

Chang Yi asked loudly.

Li Junkuo shook his head and shouted: "Nothing is wrong, we are all together."

Chang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but was stunned again.

That’s it again!

Doesn't this mean that his sister's family really has a problem?

A lot of thoughts passed through Chang Yi's mind. His expression when he saw Li Junkuo also changed. He did not go in immediately but stepped back.

"It really wasn't us."

Li Junkuo shouted. Seeing Chang Yi's behavior, he also thought of the reason:

"But it's too weird. It seems like something is following us. You can't blame us!"

Chang Yi ignored him and was so nervous that he almost made a move. The pain in his abdomen made him feel dizzy.

A member of the patrol team running over from a distance supported him: "Captain Chang, where is the murderer?"

Chang Yi opened his eyes wide and turned around and asked, "Ah? Didn't you see? I just ran in your direction."

The team member shook his head and said: "No, then he should be hiding... Captain Zhou has already arrived."

Zhou An, carrying a bronze sword on his back, hurriedly ran over from the other end of the street, looked around and said, "Where are the people? Didn't you see them?"

He had just advanced to the eighth level, and when his hands were itchy, he wanted to find someone to try his hand at, but the idiot from Chen Xi left again.

"Captain Zhou, the murderer probably saw you coming and hid, so be careful," the team member reminded.

Zhou An waved his hand and said confidently: "It's okay. Sneaky people are nothing to be afraid of."

While he was talking, a dark figure jumped out from the shadows, seemingly waiting for Zhou An here.

With a penetrating smile, the huge scarlet rabbit eyes let out a piercing scream, and the blade cut through the black gauze and hit Zhou An directly in the face.

The fatal blow was terrifyingly fast.

No one present, including Zhou An, reacted, as if a ghost figure floated out of the darkness.