The Great World

Zhang Jian closed his eyes.

Feel it carefully.

"wrong."

"Not in all directions, it feels more like..."

The leader of Dawn seemed to know Zhang Jian's thoughts, and said lightly: "It seems that someone is watching you step by step.

It's like you are on the ground, and others are watching you on the second, third, and fourth floors, right. "

After being reminded by the leader of Dawn, Zhang Jian suddenly realized.

This is the feeling he described.

If you compare it to a building, there are four floors in total.

You are on the first floor, so what is on the second floor peeping at yourself?

This gaze feels very short, almost fleeting, and I can't feel the emotion in my gaze at all.

Ding--

The leader of Dawn hit the void again, and the awl made a loud noise.

This time, the power he used was obviously much greater, and the noise he made was much louder.

The time Zhang Jian felt his gaze also lasted for a few seconds.

This time, Zhang Jian really felt the emotional gaze.

He even felt the number of people.

On the second floor, two people.

On the third level, countless people.

The fourth layer can't be felt, or even can't distinguish the quantity from the gaze of the layers.

In these eyes, they are all conveying a feeling-expectation.

The thick one is like yogurt.

Zhang Jian opened his eyes and frowned.

expect?

What is the true face of the owner of these eyes?

Humanity?

Yuan Beast?

Some kind of mysterious lifeform that is unknown?

Zhang Jian looked directly at the leader of Dawn, who couldn't see his face, and wanted him to give an answer.

The dawn leader lowered his arm holding the awl.

"The second level is two gods.

Presumably you know more or less about the fourth wall.

You can think of us as characters in games, movies, and books.

It is possible that the two floors up there are just like that. "

Zhang Jian's brows were still not stretched out.

According to that.

The third and fourth floors are people outside the wall, so what they often expect is their outstanding performance.

The third level has a large number of people, and it should be audiences or readers.

The fourth layer is the creator.

Zhang Jian could faintly feel that there weren't many gazes from the third layer, or that he stayed for a while and then left quickly.

If your world is a novel world.

In layman's terms, the author's writing is broken, and readers can't stand it after only reading the first few chapters, so their eyes stay for a while.

"It's really a street seller." Zhang Jian vomited.

The second layer is the gods.

The gods belong to the gods, one is suppressed, and the other is waiting for recovery.

Why does the **** expect himself?

Is it possible that I thought I would help them and accelerate their recovery?

This is absolutely impossible.

Zhang Jian told this to the leader of the breaking dawn.

At present, the man in front of him is fairly reliable.

At least he didn't shoot himself, but told himself so many things.

At the same time, there is some illusion and unreality in my heart.

A person tells you that you have lived and remembered for many years, and even the whole world is made up by others, just like a brain in a tank.

How can this be? !

The leader of Dawn was silent for a few seconds. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "I don't know.

All of this may have to wait until the end of the beast tide to know the answer. "

Zhang Jian's eyebrows trembled, and he asked in confusion:

"The animal tide is over, why?

Is the beast tide related to the gods? "

The Dawn leader nodded noncommittal and raised his head slightly.

Although he couldn't see his face, Zhang Jian seemed to be able to perceive the other side's look of memory.

Emotional rendering is extremely powerful.

"The tide of beasts was originally created by the gods.

The gods create a space channel, and the end of the space channel will continuously create source beasts.

The channel is also called the abyss channel.

Only Epic Genesis or special detonators can cause damage.

The faint purpose of the gods is to transform the world, to transform this world into a world suitable for their survival. "

After speaking in one breath, Zhang Jian was deeply immersed in this huge secret shock.

The brain is like a rusty instrument in disrepair, operating intermittently.

"This, this...this is the truth of this world?!" Zhang Jian couldn't believe it.

"right.

I was fighting against the gods before.

However, my God Destruction Cone has lost its power and cannot continue to fight against them.

Therefore, the will of this world selected you and gave you the system to suppress or even kill the gods. "

Zhang Jian's body trembled slightly.

Suddenly, Zhang Jian smiled.

"In this way, I actually feel full of fighting spirit.

Save a world.

It's really exciting. "

The dawn leader let out a hearty smile.

"Yes, my time is running out.

So I have to let you know in advance.

It's just that you are weak now, and you have to accumulate slowly, step by step, and don't rush.

There is still a lot of time. As long as the two gods are not all resurrected, there is no need to worry too much.

Chen Changsheng is currently suppressing one. Unless there are special circumstances, there will be no problems within 50 years. "

"Okay, my task is complete.

Later, Dawn will be integrated into the association to help them fight against God's surrender.

For the sake of the overall situation, the benefits for you must be gone.

You can only work hard alone.

Remember, step by step, first eliminate the gods, stabilize the rear, and then eliminate the beast tide.

That's all I can say.

Boy, good luck! "

After finishing speaking, the figure of the leader of Dawn fluctuates like a liquid.

The void began to shatter, and Zhang Jian suddenly sat up.

"Illusion?"

The picture of the goal in my mind still exists, and the conversation between the two lingers in my ears.

Zhang Jian looked over his head.

The leader of Dawn slowly dissipated, and finally made a cheering gesture to him.

Zhang Jian clenched his fists and felt an invisible load on his shoulders.

The burden was so heavy that it seemed to make him breathless.

He whispered: "I'll do my best."

...

Just when the awl hit the void for the first time.

Something happened in Daoshan.

Chen Changsheng's face suddenly changed.

Opened his mouth and said, "Here again."

Chen Xian, who was sitting on the futon below, suddenly changed his face, opened his eyes and asked, "Master..."

Chen Changsheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "The same way, little action."

From under Chen Changsheng who was sitting cross-legged, a complicated gossip picture suddenly appeared.

This gossip picture is more complex and vivid than Chen Xian's, and its surface is more of the changing mountains and rivers, the mist is wavy, and birds and beasts can be vaguely seen.

The gossip map appeared and merged into the ground.

After a while, Chen Changsheng let out a suffocating breath.

"I don't know what happened, it would make this **** angry.

Is there anything that can be destroyed to the appearance of his creatures? "

Chen Xian bowed his head and said nothing.

...

God descended somewhere in the void.

The huge body of the **** suddenly twitched.

This convulsion resulted in the deaths of dozens of people.

You know, gods are entities, not illusions.

God has long experience in this situation.

It's just that, although there are preparations every time, it hasn't appeared in the past few decades. When it suddenly appears, many people are caught off guard against being crushed.

The six leaders gathered again.

They are discussing in a place far away from the gods.

"What is the ultimate that makes Adam God so scared?"

"Fear? That's anger!

How can the gods be afraid? !

Gods are omnipotent! "

"After decades of discussions, there have been no results. Stop making these indifferent disputes.

Wait a minute, and return to their respective positions safely. "

The six leaders are very experienced.

Sure enough, the second divine twitch will soon usher in.