Chapter 408 Question
The rain was getting heavier.
This bloody storm in a real sense has already frightened the surviving people in Yecheng.
This rain is like aqua regia, which will corrode the body once it touches it.
Those who were still alive hid in their houses and prayed for the moment when the rain would stop.
The Internet and electricity were cut off, and the tap water at home was unavailable. For living people, this rainstorm was the real doomsday.
However, only some people know that this is just a prelude to the end.
But even in such a terrifying rain of blood, there are still people walking.
The two of them each held a black umbrella. Strangely enough, once the umbrella was opened, it seemed to isolate a space, and even the blood under their feet was bypassed.
Their bodies were clean, but they were walking in piles of bones and blood.
They are not side by side, one is in front and the other is half a body apart.
Until...across the street, I stopped opposite a bar.
Bai Yanren was dressed in black and stood quietly in the rain.
The bar opposite was not open, but there was a person standing in the glass window - Xun Weimo.
This is Xun Weimo’s bar.
The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and there was a bloody storm. Bai Yanren and Xun Weimo were motionless, as if still, but their eyes were looking at each other from a distance.
The chaotic raindrops hit the umbrella surface and bounced outward, splashing a bright red blood mist.
Bai Yanliang stood behind Bai Yanren. Just now, he agreed.
He agreed to Bai Yanliang's request to follow him to kill people.
Maybe bringing Bai Yanliang with him would indeed save a lot of time in searching for people.
Maybe because of something else.
Anyway, after handing Bai Yanliang a black umbrella, the two of them hit the road.
This bar was the first stop Bai Yanliang took him to.
"His name is Xun Weimo."
"Yeah."
The conversation between the two was still clear despite the heavy rain.
"I don't know which prison he is the prison master of, maybe..."
"It's not important," Bai Yan said, "It's all lies, I made them up."
After saying that, he saw a streak of blood tearing open the gloomy sky, then heard a "boom", and standing at the bar window, Xun Weimo's face was illuminated by a burst of blood.
Bai Yanren's feet moved, and together with Bai Yanliang, he walked towards Xun Weimo step by step.
"Squeak——"
The door opened just as the two arrived at the bar.
There was no surprise on Xun Weimo's face, but he smiled and said: "Long time no see."
"Give me the key." Bai Yanren's voice penetrated the wind and rain, cold and ruthless.
"Brother Bai was joking," Xun Weimo stood up straight in the bloody storm, "I forgot where I threw it a long time ago."
"But if you answer my two questions, maybe I can remember where it is."
Xun Weimo never had the upper hand in communication. If he really lost his key, although it would not be completely impossible for Bai Yanren to find it, it would take much more time.
And now... what he lacks most is time.
"Ask." Bai Yanren looked at him calmly.
"The first one...Brother Bai, how did you exclude us from this round of fog ten years ago?" Xun Weimo's voice was very soft, blending with the sound of wind and rain, as if Not contradictory.
Bai Yanren remained silent.
But I heard Xun Weimo continue to say: "Fog Ji is the junction between the human world and the fog world, and also the junction between life and death." "At first, I thought that the collision between the fog world and the human world would be that one side would devour the other. The ending, but later I discovered..."
"No, the only result of the collision between the two worlds is mutual destruction. Matter is the origin of our world, and the original wish of the mist world...is consciousness."
"In our world, matter does not depend on the reflection of consciousness, it is an objective existence."
"Everything in the mist world is born from the huge consciousness of a certain cluster, and consciousness can distort or transform matter."
"Two worlds with completely different fundamental laws do not exist to devour the other, but...are annihilated together."
"So, the place in Wuji is an attempt by the wills of the two worlds to compromise with each other in order to survive."
"Right?"
Xun Weimo's voice entered Bai Yanliang's ears through the sound of wind and rain.
He had thought about the source of the fog.
I had also doubted Wuji's position.
Based on the information he knew, he came to the conclusion that Wu Ji... was standing on the human side.
But now listening to Xun Weimo's story, it seems that Wuji is indeed a product of mutual compromise.
The world of mist and the human world are trying to survive.
And fog gathering is their last resort before impact and destruction.
But why was Wuji born?
According to Zhou Tian, the criterion for selecting people in Wuji is the spiritual world.
The intensity of the spiritual world is the key to being chosen.
Therefore, the elderly and children have never appeared in the fog, because the spiritual world of the former has collapsed, and the spiritual world of the latter has not been fully established.
etc.
Bai Yanliang suddenly thought that if the existence of Wuji was to find a way to prevent the two worlds from colliding, it was an act of survival by the two worlds.
So... the human world selects humans with sufficient strength in the spiritual world, and the mist world provides ghosts and monsters with increasingly incredible and terrifying abilities.
Putting the two together to decide life and death, is it because...
"Look, your brother has thought of it."
Xun Weimo said.
"The Fog Collection originally exists to screen out those who can enter the Fog Realm in the future."
"But why do humans need to enter the fog world? I have thought about the reason and have investigated it for ten years... But I only vaguely know that it is related to Dr. Zhou Tian."
"So..." Xun Weimo looked at Bai Yanren, "Brother Bai, I really want to know, how did you exclude those of us who have been selected from this fog gathering?"
"It's not important." Bai Yanren's eyes were dull, and he was even duller than before. "You are very smart. Rather than this, you should think more about why I want to change someone."
Xun Wei finally stagnated.
If Bai Yanren just wants to destroy the world and he can change a group of people, why not directly stop Wuji's "calling" behavior?
In this way, what Bai Yanren was preventing was not Wuji's convening behavior, but preventing their group of "old people" from entering.
"Could it be that there are some in our group..."
Xun Weimo's expression suddenly changed.
Bai Yanren put his index finger to his mouth and shook his head slightly.
Xun Weimo's heart was beating fast. He had almost guessed it, and indeed he had guessed it.
After taking a look at Bai Yanliang, Xun Weimo finally understood why Bai Yanren had "summoned" a strange soul from the mist world.
Indeed... no matter how intense the spiritual world is, no one is more suitable to enter the Mist Realm than the souls who originally came from the Mist Realm.
"Huh, okay, after answering the second question, I will hand the key to you."
Bai Yanren was indifferent, but he didn't take action either.
Xun Weimo adjusted his mentality, took a deep breath, and asked: "Are you dead or alive now?"
(End of chapter)