Mystery Makes Me Strong

Of course, Xie Dong and Mei Guangzhan are the two supervisors who follow Gaweien.

This time I really ran from east to west, and from west to east.

When the boat passed through the Pacific fog wall again, Mei Guangzhan suddenly sighed:

"It's a blessing in disguise. How can you know it's not a blessing. When the fog wall suddenly appeared, everyone thought it was a disaster that isolated us humans, artificially creating divisions and wars; unexpectedly, now it has saved more than half of the earth."

"Hmph, boring stuff." Xie Dong was rather disdainful of this.

The boundless wall of mist, gray and white, stretches across the ocean, connecting the sky and the sea.

Under the fog wall, bubbles appeared from time to time, like giant beasts exhaling in the sea.

Occasionally, some extraordinary people can be seen, coming in and out.

Most of those strange abilities come from here.

It was not possible to pass through before, but after some research, I found a way to pass through.

Everyone had their own opinions, but in short, they passed through the fog wall safely and came to East Island.

Before setting foot on land, they were inspected at sea.

The inspectors are naturally the ships stationed here by the Inspectorate.

"What did you do here?" asked one of the officers.

"We're here to find a way to save McCann." Gawayne made no secret of his purpose.

"Save McCann? How to save it?" the officer asked in confusion.

"We're going to turn back time and go back to before the nuclear explosion."

"Uh, good luck to you, register first, and then you can enter after approval."

After the officers registered, they were handed a copy of the East Island Operation Manual, and then they reported to the higher authorities.

It didn't take long before the passage was approved, and they could only go to the only external port to berth-Osaka Port.

The few people did not enter the port rashly, but were on the boat first, looking at the operation manual, which contained many precautions:

"1: Don't leak any outside information to the locals. As a last resort, you can only say that you are a victim at sea, and you don't know what's going on outside."

"2: After you enter, you will automatically obtain a 'hidden state' and cannot be observed by locals."

"3: Without approval, you are not allowed to use any ability to release the hidden state, and you are not allowed to interact with the locals. You can only be an observer."

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After reading the complicated manual, Miria asked worriedly: "In this case, can we still achieve our goal?"

"That's enough. In fact, I thought I had to do a few rounds of missions first to gain the trust of the Dongzhou people before entering their sphere of influence." Gawayne was very pleased.

"That's good." Miria nodded.

The ship started again and finally entered the port of Osaka.

Looking up, everyone was stunned.

In the impression of most people, Dongdao has always belonged to the third world, the kind that is neither good nor bad.

It is a bit better than Nanzhou, but the good is limited; it is also a place of outflow of talents, but the elites aim to learn Chinese and migrate to Dongzhou mainland.

The elites who are willing to stay are basically aliens; and a considerable part of aliens are the most conservative and degenerate groups.

Therefore, their technological iteration has been very slow, and many places have maintained the original characteristics of the feudal era.

The only advantage is that it is extremely convenient for archaeologists, and it can be called a living fossil of the Dongzhou cultural circle.

Now, however, they see a very different world.

Fully modern, skyscrapers, row upon row.

Neon advertisements come and go.

There is a lot of traffic, and the pace is hurried.

Most of the pedestrians had down-to-earth and gentle smiles on their faces.

"I heard that the East Island was sealed off and made into a game copy world. The things we see should be illusions. It's really pitiful, a group of people living in the world of Truman." Miria shook her head.

"Illusion? It doesn't look like it, but it feels real." Gawayne was a little confused.

His power of prophecy has not been activated.

It seems like there are a lot of limitations here.

Then the ship began to dock at the port. At this time, there were dock workers driving a speedboat to guide the ship.

Gawayne found these people, but he really couldn't see himself.

But those people acted as if they were used to it, and they just honked their whistles in front of them from time to time, directing the ships to anchor beside a certain trestle bridge.

The group then went ashore on their own.

"Where are we going to live?" Father Maple wondered, "No one can see us, so no one will receive us."

Just as he was talking, a man in a port work uniform ran over in small steps: "Guests, please follow me."

"Can you see us?"

"Yes, I'm not a local, I'm a player working here." The man said courteously.

"oh……"

Everyone suddenly remembered that this hidden state was only for locals.

Then, under the guidance of this player, everyone took a car to a mountain hotel. This place is not open to the public, and only invited people can stay.

The tenth floor of the hotel is very luxuriously furnished, surrounded by green trees and green hills.

After staying there, Gawain asked the player, "Here, how can you tell the real from the fake?"

"There is no distinction between true and false. If you think it is true, it is true. If you think it is false, it is false."

"Can you explain more clearly?"

"There is nothing outside your heart. The truth lies only in your heart." The player said with a smile.

Gawayne nodded thoughtfully.

Unexpectedly, an ordinary Dongzhou player could have such a high level of philosophical attainment.

The player waited for a while, rubbed his right hand, and suddenly reached out to him.

He also stretched out his hand and shook hands with each other warmly.

The player's face was stunned.

Xie Dong behind him couldn't stand it anymore, he didn't understand this, he directly took out two inferior source crystals and handed them over.

The player smiled happily, held it tightly, and then stepped back to say goodbye and leave.

"Oh, I forgot to give a tip. I thought such an elegant philosopher didn't need money. It seems that I made a mistake." Gawayne apologized.

Sure enough, such a powerful pet should not follow such a fool.

Xie Dong thought in his heart.

After the episode, everyone went to rest.

Gawayne wanted to look around, but he didn't move yet, he just came to the window, and the red ants laid out a long red carpet for him in the air.

After getting the big benefits, the energy is enough, and he doesn't need to ask for it.

Gawayne walked all the way to an altitude of 500 meters, overlooking the city.

People live in an orderly manner, and there is no occurrence of any catastrophic phenomena at all.

Although there are some places where bullying, robbery and even murders are happening, the overall situation is much more stable.

He had to admit that this was a livable place for ordinary people.

It's just that when he heard the cries of the funeral parlor, and saw the old man on the hospital bed who couldn't get out of bed, barely survived by taking injections and taking medicine, and the patient who was still unwilling to have the infusion tube pulled out...

He shook his head again. Although there is no great despair here, there is also no great hope.

This world is not what he wants.

He needs a better world.

It's just the structure of this world, which is very interesting.

In his eyes, he saw the fulcrum of this world, which was dilapidated low buildings, crowded streets, rivers with sewage...

However, it is these unbearable filth that support the luxurious and beautiful city.

He now understands what the player said, whether it is true or false, it depends on how you look at it.

Those people, as Miria said, live in illusions.

But so what?

At least they are happy, that's enough.

If someone were to come out and break this illusion and bring them back to their dirty reality, they would have to kill that person.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly noticed that the red ant carpet under his feet was stirring.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" He asked with concern.

Then I saw red ants rushing from the air to a certain mountain in the north, like a red ribbon stretching across the sky.

He followed closely in the air.

"ah!"

Somewhere in the mountains there seemed to be screams.

Apparently there was a murder.

Through the observation just now, he already knew that there were many murders in this place.

Perhaps it is because people are living in an illusion, their emotions are greatly magnified, and the murderous motives that could have been restrained are now more likely to erupt.

Just like people in dreams, it is often easier to break the rules.

The red ants will pass by, they must have noticed something good.

And at this moment, before his eyes, another set of pictures inexplicably appeared:

It was summer just now, and now it is winter; just now it was Christmas, and suddenly it became Valentine's Day.

I was still in class yesterday, and the long vacation begins today; I am still in vacation today, and classes will start again tomorrow.

Time is chaotic.

Read file archive.

Gawayne slowly came to his senses.

It turns out that this place hides a strange power that makes time chaotic; as long as this power is filtered out of the chaos, time can be purposefully manipulated.

For example, jump back to spring from winter.

In this way, wouldn't it be possible to solve McCann's current situation?

But the premise is that McCann must be turned into the current East Island.

Gawayne was greatly excited.

He finally saw the light.