"please?"
Dream Traveler once again extended an invitation to Li Yao.
"Wait, I have a question."
Li Yao pondered for a moment and said, "I want to know if Zhang Daniu has accepted your guidance and awakened his past life with your help - according to your theory, this guy is quite suspicious, right?"
"certainly."
The Dream Traveler said, "We are not targeting anyone in particular.
Even our own people have to undergo very strict testing before returning to the Ark.
Of course, it is impossible to miss the author of "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation".
We have already tested it earlier.
He has conducted tests, and under my guidance, he has continuously traced his memories of the past five lives, and there is nothing special. " "oh?"
Li Yao's curiosity aroused, "What did he do in his first five lives?"
"Going back from this life, I have been an Internet writer for three consecutive lives.
You know, the kind that writes weird, sexy, and exciting popular books, the kind that deceives ignorant teenagers and eats and drinks."
Dream Traveler said, "In the fourth life, the development of the world in that reincarnation was slightly different.
There was no such thing as 'Internet novels'.
He was a reporter for a tabloid, writing about celebrities' romantic affairs, and making some Titles that pretend to be shocking, like going to court with a starlet, touching porcelain, and so on.
"Up to the fifth life, he is still engaged in writing work, but he is a **** author.
That seems to be a field that he is particularly good at.
After many years of hard work, he finally has a little fame in the industry, but in He was arrested in an anti-pornography and illegal operation and received a just verdict.
That was basically it.
"In short, he is different from normal 'observers'.
He is just an ordinary person with no moral bottom line.
The original intention of creating is purely for profit, or in his own words, 'money and beauty', and does not inject soul into the work.
——It stands to reason that it would be difficult for such a person to awaken, let alone upgrade to an observer, but there are a lot of things that he couldn't write in "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation".
Perhaps this is the Red Pole Star's answer to reasons that particularly interested him.
"In any case, although he was a greedy, lustful, third-rate writer and tabloid reporter in his five previous lives, who had no character and was willing to write anything for money, he has indeed never had anything to do with the Apocalypse organization.
He is that He is the most inconspicuous little person, just a bunch of insignificant data when the earth restarts.
Even if the Apocalypse organization really wants to find an undercover agent, he will never be found. " "Understood."
Li Yao nodded, took a deep breath, and sat on the iron chair.
Ms.
Gray Mist and Dream Traveler breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Li Yao suddenly asked Dream Traveler, "Do you have a watch?
What time is it now?"
"have."
The Dream Traveler took out a very exquisite and antique pocket watch from his arms.
The case was engraved with a spiral-shaped eight-clawed octopus, which was full of the atmosphere of the ocean.
"It is now 8:05 pm."
"How many seconds?"
Li Yao asked again.
"How many seconds?"
The dream traveler was slightly startled.
"Yes, tell me accurate to the second."
Li Yao said coldly.
"Uh, it's eight minutes, five minutes and thirty-two seconds."
Dream Traveler frowned, "What's wrong?"
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"nothing."
Li Yao blinked his eyes, and a look of confusion appeared on his face.
It seemed that he didn't even understand why he asked for the time and asked so accurately.
But he quickly forgot about it and nodded to Dream Traveler, "Since it is the rule of the Ark Foundation, let's get started!"
"Okay, please relax, look at this watch, and watch the hour, minute and second hands rotate."
The Dream Traveler held up the watch chain and hung the pocket watch in front of Li Yao, shaking it gently.
The hour hand bloomed with a dark blue light, the minute hand flashed a ghostly dark green, and the second hand shone with a burning red light.
The mechanical sound of a small pocket watch "click, click, click" filled the entire warehouse, overwhelming the storm outside, making The whole world became extremely peaceful.
Li Yao stared straight at his pocket watch, and his eyes turned into two unfathomable whirlpools.
In a trance, his perception seemed to be a hundred times sharper than before.
He could clearly hear the voices of the Dream Traveler, Lady Gray Mist, and Sparta.
With every breath and heartbeat, blood surges in The sounds in every blood vessel around them; they can also penetrate the containers and see the awakened ones hiding in the dark, loaded with guns and ammunition, and armed to the teeth; they can even sense the pouring rain that is raging again outside the military camp, and count the numbers in the strong wind of every raindrop.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
Countless mosquitoes, unique to tropical rainforests, were flying around the dim lights on the beams.
No, not "countless", but four hundred and thirty-two mosquitoes.
Four hundred and thirty-two mosquitoes seemed to turn into a clear mark, deeply imprinted in Li Yao's heart.
"Very good, I can already vaguely feel your soul.
What a beautiful, spectacular and profound thing..."
The eyes of the Dream Traveler also shined brightly behind the gold-rimmed glasses, and his gaze spread toward Li Yao like a hazy mist, "Next, read a passage to me - don't worry about the passage itself.
It doesn’t make any sense, just to make your and my brain waves resonate so that I can go deep into your memory.
If you agree, just blink your left eye.”
Li Yao deeply remembered everything around him, including the beating hands, the heartbeats of many awakened people, the distribution of every raindrop in the strong wind, and the flight paths of the 432 mosquitoes above his head.
Then, he blinked He blinked his left eye.
"The blood-black void began to weave a network."
Dream Traveler said softly.
"The blood-black void began to weave a network."
Li Yao repeated stiffly.
"Cells are connected to each other, and then connected to each other, and then connected to the backbone."
Dream Traveler's voice became darker.
"Cells are connected to each other, and then connected to each other, and then connected to the backbone."
Li Yao's voice also became noticeably lower, his pupils gradually expanded, and his face became blank, as if he was drowning in endless memories.
"So against the darkness, a fountain sprayed upwards with a column of white water."
The Dream Traveler's voice became softer and softer, turning from feathers to dust, and the pocket watch in his hand swung slower and slower, as if it was frozen in mid-air by some strange force.
In the end, it actually It's really at a forty-five-degree angle to the ground, and it's still in mid-air!
"So against the darkness, a fountain appeared... spraying upwards... white..."
Before Li Yao could finish the poem, he realized that the whole world had turned into a blurry whirlpool.
Everything around him was like a mixture of sand and smoke, constantly melting, splitting and reorganizing.
A secret port deep in the tropical jungle.
Gone, replaced by a city of row upon row of high-rise buildings and glass curtain walls like ten thousand mirrors.
He was dreaming again, back in the maze he had been repeating so many times over the past week.
But this time, he was exceptionally clear-headed.
He knew that he was dreaming, and that he was sitting in the warehouse of the port military camp.
This was a "lucid dream."
"I……" Li Yao saw himself.
He seems to have two perspectives at the same time, one is the "God's perspective" looking down from 45 degrees above the sky, and the other is the immersive "first-person perspective", quickly looking back on his previous life through different perspectives. life, looking back at those thrilling and exciting battles.
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"It turns out that in my previous life, I was already a member of the resistance organization."
Watching a super power battle with brilliant sound and light effects, more exaggerated than a science fiction movie, Li Yao suddenly realized, "No wonder I have an instinctive aversion to the 'Apocalypse Organization', but I have a natural affinity for the 'Ark Foundation' I even feel that their leader Hongjixing is very, very familiar.
It turns out that I was a 'Prison Breaker' in my previous life!"
And that's not the end.
Li Yao could clearly feel a force pushing him from behind, as if giving him wings to travel through memories.
I guess this is the dream traveler's super power.
The city was reduced to ruins in the thermonuclear war, and then restarted in the ruins.
The mirror maze composed of countless glass curtain walls collapsed, but quickly reorganized into a new, larger and more complex maze.
Li Yao continued to pursue it in his dreams.
In my past, I saw that in more than a dozen reincarnations, I was almost always a member of the resistance organization.
At least he was an awakened person who naturally awakened, discovered the 'Earth BUG', and then was brutally wiped out.
He even captured a memory fragment from a long time ago, recalling that he had been a modified car mechanic and racing driver in a certain life.
In a flash of lightning, he passed through an "Earth BUG".
It was a long, long time ago, so long that it was unimaginably the end of reincarnation.
These past life memories made Li Yao's will stronger and his fighting power stronger.
He could clearly feel that his soul was swelling like a blood-congested organ. only…… That silver-white ball has been following him in his dreams.
It was originally like a balloon, connected to the back of Li Yao's head by a silver wire, hanging in the air not far or near, but every time Li Yao awakens the memory of his previous life, the distance between it and Li Yao will shorten.
Some, in the end, the silver thread between it and Li Yao was less than one meter, and it hovered coldly above Li Yao's head.
The mirror-like surface reflected Li Yao's confused and uneasy face, which was then distorted into an extremely strange and ferocious appearance.
Li Yao couldn't remember encountering such a thing in his previous life.
The "Cultivation Li Yao" in "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation" has never encountered such a strange existence.
"What are you, what exactly are you?"
The uneasiness in Li Yao's heart reached its limit.
He was so anxious that he couldn't control his emotions.
He punched the silver-white ball and said, "Why are you following me!"
"Bang!"
The extremely mysterious silver-white ball seemed to be vulnerable to a blow, and was blown into countless pieces by Li Yao's punch.
However, each arc-shaped piece reflected a strange and twisted face, showing a weird smile at him. .
"Finally, you have reached this point, and you understand who you are and your true mission, right?"
Billions of faces, speaking in unison.
Then, countless faces turned into a bloody mouth and swallowed him up in one gulp!
The memory turned into a nightmare, and he woke up from the nightmare.
I saw Dream Traveler vomiting blood and falling out.
His face was twisted to the point of fracture.
He pointed at him and screamed: "You, you are not Li Yao!"