Memory retrospective program, the foundation was exposed

“Although their bodies resemble swans, their skin is more like the pearl-crested dolphins that once swam in the southern iridescent sea. Their eyes are the deepest blue, the “wings” always shine softly like liquid ivory, and their mouth is a smooth, toothless beak that curves slightly upwards. They can also transform into human form, resemble angels, and subconsciously arouse awe in those who come into contact with them. ”

Speaking of this, for some reason, everyone seemed to hear a child-like grumbling from the tone of the origami dragon:

“Though beautiful and intelligent, Ziras is an arrogant and conceited race who has been bickering with us over whose wisdom and beauty are superior, and is hated by many natives of the Land of Dreams for this.”

Speaking of this, the origami dragon smiled: “You know, for them, dragons are natural leaders and wise men. ”

Zhang Cheng smiled, but his smile was very bitter: “What later?” ”

“Later”

The origami dragon’s tone became low and ethereal: “Later, disaster struck. Ziras is the last survivor of the Great War and the first to die at the dawn of a new era. ”

“The Great War broke out, and all that Ziras had created or was about to create was reduced to rubble in the ensuing catastrophe. Once again, the Creator came, but this time, there was only sorrow in His eyes, as He was forced to strike at those who fanned the flames of destruction. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Qidong in the recording room suddenly opened his eyes.

“Creator? He? ”

But after thinking about it, he frowned again: “No, if the illusion world is created by a child’s imagination, then for the creatures of the illusion world, that child is their creator.” ”

On the screen, Zhang Cheng seems to have completely indulged in that inexplicable sadness.

The origami dragon continued:

“Ziras desperately tried to restore peace, but to no avail, so they fell into despair.”

When the last building also crashed to the ground, Zillas’ bodies were blackened by ash and smoke, and their blue eyes turned blood-red with grief. By the time the others who survived the war left the Land of Dreams, Ziras stood as quietly as the rocks of their city. They stood in ruins, and as the sun set for the last time, turned to stone, and the world fell into cold silence. ”

Speaking of this, the origami dragon’s voice has become very sad, it fluttered its wings and came to Zhang Cheng, although he couldn’t see the structure on his origami at all, Zhang Cheng just felt that the other party was looking directly at him.

Only to hear the origami dragon let out a faint sigh.

“Friend, please be sure to keep your imagination going, because your imagination may be the cornerstone of the existence of a world.”

Under the setting sun, the silver-white body of the origami dragon seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light.

The breeze blew the ends of Zhang Cheng’s hair, and he quietly looked at the origami dragon, listening to it say what seemed to be before saying goodbye.

“The dream is waking up, we will go to the new illusion world, will you forget us?”

Zhang Cheng opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, all the pictures collapsed.

Ha~

Call~

He was like a drowning person, inhaling sharply, and after several seconds, he realized that everything was just a dream, and he had woken up.

He touched his already wet face and subconsciously looked at the origami dragon on the bedside table.

It was still lying quietly on the bedside table, but unconsciously changed direction and turned its head towards Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng reached out and touched it gently, was silent for a long time, and whispered:

“I won’t forget you.”

The voice just fell.

Didi Di ~

When the mobile phone rang, Zhang Cheng’s face changed, as if he had a premonition of something, and he picked up the phone tremblingly.

“Zhang Cheng? Stop sleeping, SCP-1762-1 is in a state of condition and it is beginning to crumble! ”

Seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room also opened their mouths at the same time and looked at the screen in disbelief.

“My God? What’s the situation? ”

“Isn’t it, this just woke up, something went wrong over there?”

Could it be that the picture just now was not imagined by Zhang Cheng himself? But what did the origami dragon bring him? ”

“Alas~ The thought that such a beautiful world is about to collapse makes my heart panic.”

“Yes, the beautiful dream that symbolizes childhood is finally gone.”

In the recording room, everyone looked different, only Zhao Qidong sat on the seat, the pen in his hand kept writing and drawing, as if he was deducing something.

On the screen, Zhang Cheng quickly came to the containment room, and standing outside the door, he could see the smoke inside.

He walked in quickly, and Dr. White Hair and Dr. Liu were already inside.

Seeing him coming, Dr. Liu hurriedly said, “We just received news that SCP-1762-1 flew out of an origami dragon half an hour ago, and we found something resembling a parchment roll in its body. ”

Saying that, handing the scroll to Zhang Cheng, Dr. Liu continued, “SCP-1762-1 then began shaking and emitting smoke for 15 minutes; After that, the project began to loosen and decompose. Several parts of the box began to scorch and disintegrate, soon filling the box with small holes caused by the burning. The words “The dragon is here” written on the lid of the box were burned. ”

Zhang Cheng took a deep breath, only feeling panicked in his heart, he first opened the parchment roll, and there was a paragraph written on it.

“Are you still there, friend? We miss you terribly. The phantom world is no longer safe. Our harbor, your creation, is no longer there. The giants are all dead. The Minotaur also died. The Birds fled. We will burn down your rooms. We cannot risk you getting hurt. This is our farewell. Maybe one day, your people will build another room. This little hope may be dashed, but we will cherish it. ”

Seeing that Zhang Cheng was so sad, the white-haired doctor on the side sighed and handed Zhang Cheng another document: “This is the last document obtained from SCP-1762-1. ”

The document was written in ink on a papyrus roll with a drawing depicting a mountainous area covered with trees and waterfalls. In the background, you can see a winged dragon that looks like it’s about to fly away. The message content is written in black ink in the lower right corner of the paper roll.

“The host said we will not see you again. We are sad. So are everyone else. We were once full of dreams and ideals. Unfortunately, we are no longer able to share them. The host said we had to leave. He said he would create a new illusion. He said you cannot be part of the new illusion. We are sad. We love you. We will not forget you. We are afraid, will you forget us? ”

Zhang Cheng froze in place, his expression ranging from sadness, regret, and reluctance.

Zhang Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously looked forward: “What about SCP-1762?” ”

Dr. Liu and Dr. White-Haired looked at each other and sighed at the same time, “Just as you arrived, SCP-1762-1 finally fell to the floor. It removed a large chunk of crystals and a large leather-covered book. and began to emit purple smoke. ”

Dr. Liu paused, looking rather regretful: “In the end, it stopped all activities. Upon attempting to pick up SCP-1762-1, SCP-1762 completely disintegrated. ”

Zhang Cheng smiled bitterly, “So, SCP-1762 has completely disappeared?” ”

“I’m afraid so.”

Dr. Liu waved the large leather-covered book in his hand, which looked both quaint and mysterious.

After reading this headless sentence, Dr. Liu recalled: “We just took a cursory look and found that this is a book that details various strange creatures and geographical environments in a world called the Phantom World. That world”

Before Dr. Liu finished speaking, he saw Zhang Cheng suddenly smile.

He smiled exceptionally innocently and blinked:

“I guess there must be a two-headed bird named Eliphoon in this book, and even a lion that runs like a flame!”

“This”

Obviously, Zhang Cheng guessed correctly!

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room also completely fried the pan.

“Groove! This is special! ”

“Is that really the case?”

“Meaning, the dream that Zhang Cheng had just now is not a dream?”

“Nope! It should be said that it was the origami dragon who, in some way, programmed a dream for him. ”

On the screen, Zhang Cheng was relieved, he looked at the two and said curiously: “What about that crystal?” What’s the information? ”

At this moment, the researcher who studied the crystal ran over excitedly, and shouted in his mouth: “The analysis has come out, there is a sentence hidden in this crystal.” ”

Everyone looked over in unison.

I saw that on the paper, there were four big characters written impressively.

“One last time.”

For a time, everyone’s hearts were mixed.

In the recording room, just as others looked at the screen with complicated expressions, Zhao Qidong finally stopped writing.

“I think I’ve basically sorted out this project.”

The others were stunned when they heard this, and a strange emotion immediately collapsed.

We haven’t even understood the story, and you’ve already sorted out the project?

In addition to admiration and shock, everyone was also curious about what was the truth behind this imaginative project.

Zhao Qidong simply came to the blackboard, erased the word civilization written before, and wrote again:

“First point!”

“We have a chest that connects to a fictional world, and it allows creatures from that plane to come here in the form of paper.”

This is a feature that everyone knows, nothing special.

“Second point! The world inside the box requires imagination to remain stable, and without any children playing in it, the inhabitants will suffer an unknown injury. ”

Zhao Qidong did not stop at all and continued to write:

“Third, there is an existence that has started a war in the phantom world, and the survivors of the phantom world have fled into a new world!”

“Fourthly, there is an opportunity to rebuild it. Because the book details the intelligence of that world, it is actually preserved as a “backup”, which allows a new anomaly to connect to the same world. ”

Zhao Qidong stopped and gave everyone time to think.

He said in a complicated deep voice:

“Box, no. The room is a relic from a time when myths were true and legends were being played. The room is an entrance, but that’s not what it really is. At one time, it may have been a huge shrine, a monument commemorating the friendship between Blue Star and the people of the Illusionary World. ”

Zhao Qidong is like telling a story, one that spans years, even tens of thousands of years

However, over time, humans gradually stopped believing in these things, and the room was weakened as a result. It is no longer the beautiful doorway of the past, it is just a trace of regret, recording the glorious days of the past. ”

“On the blue star, only children and a good researcher still believe in the existence of these ancient myths and creatures.”

Speaking of this, he looked deeply at the screen, looked at the obviously unconcerned expressions of Dr. Liu and Dr. Bai Hair, and said with a lonely smile:

“The Foundation does not believe in fantasy, the Foundation only believes in science and ruthless facts!”

“So are we.”

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