"Squat." "stand up." "roll." "shake hands." Watching Fujita's completion of a series of instructions without discounting, Wu Chang was amazed. It is worthy of exhausting hard work, but voluntarily standing on the monster, it is really suitable for being a dog. No, he was amazed by the strength of the soul resonance. It shows that fully controlling in the description, that is, complete control. When Fujita was executed by Wu Chang, he seemed to abandon his own will without hesitation. Wu Chang watched the button on his body. Fortunately, he was held by him as a gentleman. If he fell into the country of Fujita, the hypnotic series and brainwashing series did not know how many parts to be shot. Although he still wanted to try to what extent the control of the soul resonance, he had to hurry up at the moment and stay in the dark for a long time. Do n’t help but come to him.
He said to Fujita: "Give me the key to the gate of the underwater ruins." Fujita took out a metal token from his pocket and handed it to Wu Chang with his hands respectfully. Wu Chang took the token, and the surface of the token had two ribs beating numbers. It was a 42 -bit password that changed randomly. The password was specially encrypted and it was difficult to crack. It was the key he saw in Mi Lao Hei resentment. He continued: "What is your purpose?" Fujita Hiroshi replied: "Desire and greed are polluted and destroyed the world. The gifts given by the gods need to be washed away from the dirt in order to make everything be redeemed." "Escaping the sacred death is the fallen whisper of the devil. I can't let the sinners escape to the purified new world with the sin on their bodies." Wu Chang frowned and said impatiently: "Say people." Fujita Hiroshi: "The priest asked me to stop the revealing slate from being discovered by outsiders and helped him cause the flood." Wu Chang nodded, can't this speak? "Who is the priest? How did he find you?" Fujita Hiroshi said: "The priest was the last priest of the Naru people in front of the temple of death in the temple of the flood. He believes that the predecessor's great priests are wrong and should not leave the prediction to avoid sacred death. Live for too long, the spirit has been immersed by the dirtyness of the world, so I find a way to sink the Temple of Death, so that the revealing slate is permanently sealed. " "But he did not expect that thousands of years later, people could find their relics and let it see it again, so he found me and asked me to help him complete the world's purification." Wu Chang wondered: "He asked you to help you help you?" Is the so -called big sacrifice also have a soul resonance in the hands? Speaking of which, Fujita Hongzhi burst into tears. He said: "He asked me to see the great will of the world. I understand that death is our destination, so I willingly help him willingly." Wu Chang screamed, and it seemed to be an illusion. He continued to ask: "At the time of the attack on the scientific research station of Night Island, did you do it? Why should you leave four live mouths, what are they special?"
Fujita Hongzhi wiped off the tears on his face, saying: "The attack was made by God. I was just responsible for the end and completed the final layout. Leave four living mouths, just to lure more people to the island." "God makes food and energy." Wu Changru showed up such a expression. He did not see the special features of the four from the nightmares of Johnson and others or other people's grievances. The work that the four are engaged in is to help the night lamps cheer; the other is to help foreigners tell the history of the Naru people and apply gain; the other is to lead foreigners to explore the inspection station and provide the key to open the door of the ruins; the last one is to help interpretation Ancient text and murals about the ruins. Their work is like a setting NPC, which is obviously not a coincidence. In conjunction with the ships near the night of the night every seven days, he guessed at the time that this would be a means to attract foreigners. "Is the corpse instead of your body in the inspection station, is it a god?" Fujita Hiroshi: "Yes." Wu Chang narrowed his eyes and asked, "After fading the human shell, he turned into a tentacle of mucus underwater?" Fujita Hongzhi was surprised. He wanted to ask Wu Chang without even getting the key. How did he know what was underwater, but his identity at this moment did not allow him to ask questions, only allowed him to answer. "yes." Wu Chang slowly paced around Fujita Hong, "You recover the key to the ruins, because God has been full, and you are about to act?" Fujita Hongzhi bowed fiercely this time, and his body bent was greater than 90 degrees, saying: "yes!" Wu Chang was very satisfied with Fujita's answer. He said: "The last question, what are the will you see?" This question is actually what he wants to ask, but it is also the most dangerous, so he must stay at the end. Fujita's straight up and raised his head, Wu Chang saw that Fujita's tears were full of tears, crying. He kept wiping tears with his hands and sobbing whispering. Every time he said anything, he was interrupted by crying. This is the first time he has not answered Wu Chang since he was completely controlled. Wu Chang repeated: "What is the world you see?" Click! This time, Fujita Hiroshi turned his body again, and the angle of bending reached 180 degrees amazing, and the whole person folded. But unlike before, this time he was reversed. Fujita Hiroyuki folded his body in a backwards way, but it was not enough. He grabbed his calves with both hands and folded the upper part back from his crotch with force. He looked at Wu Chang in a weird posture. His face still had a crying expression, but now it was blood and tears. Wu Chang applauded, "Great, three folds, no matter how you fold it, there is still a face." Click. A mobile phone fell out of Fujita Hiroyuki's pocket. The logo on the back was a bitten pear.
Fujita Hiroyuki looked at his mobile phone, his eyes rolled up, and his entire cervical spine was bent in the opposite direction, and then he died with a snap. Wu Chang sighed. This fruit user was too angry. The four folds were really unnecessary. Although Fujita Hiroyuki died, he did not die peacefully. A big red resentment appeared on him. This was the first time Wu Chang saw the bloody will after entering the Night Island. It can be seen that Fujita Hiroyuki was really angry about not being able to complete the four folds. He looked at the big red resentment, and the scenery in front of him flashed, and he entered Fujita's resentment. "Fujita-san, do you have any new discoveries?" A researcher in a white down jacket asked. Fujita Hiroyuki said: "I just found a set of new ancient characters, you ask someone to record it." "Okay, you are worthy of being Fujita-san." After the researcher left, Fujita Hiroyuki stared at the blank wall in front of him, with surprise in his eyes. The words on the wall were actually only visible to him, and the whispers in his ears were actually true! He took advantage of the other staff members not paying attention and recorded the parts that only he could see in the form of graffiti in his personal notebook. The day's investigation ended with Fujita Hiroyuki's great discovery. The person in charge of the investigation has sorted out Fujita Hiroyuki's latest discovery and sent it to the outside of the island at the fastest speed. It is said that in the research center behind, a genius ancient character interpretation expert named Wells was invited in the past two days. He has deciphered many completely lost ancient characters. He is a genius among geniuses. The academic community praises his appearance and will bring back all lost civilizations. Fujita Hiroyuki showed a disdainful smile on his face. The ruins in front of him were different from any ruins he had visited before, and also different from any ruins known to the world. Even a genius is just an ordinary person here. But not long after, Fujita Hiroyuki could no longer laugh. Wells was indeed a genius. Just half a month after joining, he not only deciphered the previously accumulated materials, but also completed the interpretation of some of the texts that Fujita Hiroyuki used to test, and urged the staff in front to speed up the exploration. The tone of urging was very impolite. At this moment, Fujita Hiroyuki realized that there was a gap between geniuses. The knowledge he was proud of and learned through practice was worthless in front of the other party. But it doesn't matter, he can catch up. Fujita forced a smile to listen to the speech in the conference room. He stood up with the help of the table. When he turned his back to everyone, the fake smile on his face disappeared, becoming hideous and greedy. As soon as he walked out of the conference room, his steps began to stagger. A large number of hallucinations appeared in front of him. The ancient characters in the ruins seemed to have life, spinning around him and whispering to themselves. The patterns on the murals came alive, interpreting the history recorded in the ruins for him. He laughed. Can geniuses see these things? No! But when he had a desire to explore and wanted to carefully understand the hallucinations in front of him, he found that the characters in the murals turned into colleagues in the research station, and his colleagues turned into monsters with fish heads and human bodies, walking towards him. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't get rid of these fish people no matter what, until he was trapped in a dead end in the ruins. "Ah!"
Fujita Hiroyuki shouted and sat up suddenly from the bed. When he came to his senses, he found that everything was a dream and he was sleeping in his bedroom. A single room of only a few square meters. To be precise, this is not his bedroom, but an isolation room used to isolate team members with unstable mental states, who often see hallucinations and nightmares. The bosses behind the expedition team were afraid that they would go crazy, but they also wanted the inspiration and work efficiency that they would get from going crazy, so they used this method to lock the team members who were on the verge of collapse into a small room. Every morning, a mental state questionnaire would be handed over from the delivery port of the door. If the test results were qualified, they would be released to work and continue to explore the ruins. If they were not qualified, they would be locked in the room. No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar! Rustle, rustle. He could hear the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper at the door. That bitch Pei Taiheng must be recording his nightmares to deduct his test scores tomorrow. He wanted to shout outside that he was a genius, he was not crazy! But no, doing so would only make Pei Taiheng, the son of the beach, deduct two more points from him, and would not get any other results. He could not refuse to be locked up here, and even could not refuse to fill in the mental state questionnaire. Previously, an exploration team member was dissatisfied with this model. He did not fill in the questionnaire, but instead pooped a big lump on it. It is said that he did not get a decent meal for half a month. Even if he did, it was delivered from the delivery port that was polluted by his big lump. They were called expedition members, but in fact, they had become prisoners when they stepped into this night island. They were willing to do it for fame and money. Damn desire, and damn boss. Everyone, including himself who caused all this, deserves to die! Phew. He let out the breath in his chest and then sobbed. He didn't want to be locked up in the isolation room anymore, and didn't want to be treated as a madman who would be discarded after use. He was a fucking legendary adventurer! That's right! He just needed to let that guy out. That guy promised him that he would make him recognized by everyone and take him to see the truth of the world. The next day, he successfully completed the mental state questionnaire and discovered the hidden room by coincidence. The room was filled with cold seawater. The temperature of the seawater was below minus twenty degrees, far exceeding the theoretical freezing point, but there was no trace of freezing. There was a corpse soaked in the water. Perhaps it was protected by the special seawater. The corpse did not rot or produce giantism, but was as lifelike as before. He wore the clothes of the high priest in the mural, with a white conch hanging around his neck. The huge discovery made the expedition team excited, and Fujii Hiroyuki's reputation soared. That night, Fujii Hiroyuki no longer had nightmares, and the hallucinations before his eyes became rare, at least they no longer affected his life.
He was soon released, restored to his normal identity, and once again became one of the most famous explorers in the world. Perhaps soon, there will be no more one of his titles. Although he no longer had nightmares, he began to dream of the young man with the white conch, who was also the one who whispered in his ear at the beginning. In the dream, they talked a lot, and the other party showed him the benefits of believing in death, and made him feel the joy and freedom of being integrated into the will of the world. He began to believe what the other party said, and he became free to talk to the Naru wizard in the team, whom he originally despised the most, and asked him about the history and beliefs of the Naru. The young high priest taught him a lot, but the most critical point was that because the high priest had died for too long, many memories were left in the will of the world, and he had to decipher it himself. After all, he was the one chosen by the will of the world, so the will of the world also arranged for the high priest to assist him. In order to complete his mission, his hands were stained with a lot of filth, such as killing Wells, but he did not regret it. He never regretted his choice. He had always thought so until he completely deciphered the text in the ruins and told the high priest. He regretted it. He thought of his family and that he had already achieved success and fame. He would become a legend after he went out. He did not want the world to perish, at least not before he died. The high priest did not object to his withdrawal, but just smiled and said nothing. A few days later, he had a nightmare again. He dreamed that a huge black shadow emerged from the water and stared coldly at the research station. Under the gaze of the black shadow, all the expedition members left the room like sleepwalking. Under their huge gaze, the human heads slowly turned into fish heads. They walked into the underground space together and began to work hard. They set up the rack, nailed the hooks, and hung the ropes. Then they hung themselves. Dozens of fish-headed monsters were hanging underground, their bodies shaking neatly, singing while shaking. The singing sounded like the waves of the sea, and also like the sobbing from ancient times. They were praising the end of all things and welcoming the glorious death. Not only the other expedition members, Fujii Hiroyuki himself also moved. He went underground, found his own noose, stepped on the supply box, and stuffed his head in. Boom. The moment the box was kicked open, the violent suffocation made his mind blank. The will to survive made him understand that this was not a dream. He wanted to struggle, but his hands couldn't grab anything. He wanted to call for help, but his mouth turned into a chant like everyone else. In a trance, he saw the young high priest again. The high priest asked him again if he was willing to become the agent of the world's will and purify all the filth in the world. If he agreed, he would die, and if he didn't agree, he would die now. There was nothing to choose, so he chose to agree on the spot.
The moment he agreed, the rope around his neck was untied, and he fell to the ground. The young high priest hung himself on it and slowly shed his human shell. "Haven't you always wanted to see the will of the world? I always said I would wait for the chance. Now, the chance has come." With a bang, Fujii Hiroyuki's consciousness left his body, rose infinitely, and came to the aerial view. He saw a huge pale red figure awakening from the deepest sea surface of the wasteland. It set off a huge wave and easily wiped out all traces of human existence on land. The huge red shadow that set off the waves was the "will of the world" in the words of the Naru people. The will of the world revealed a reddish-brown eyeball and looked at Fujii Hiroyuki's consciousness in the sky. The moment he looked into the eyes of the will of the world, Fujii Hiroyuki's tiny self-consciousness belonging to human beings collapsed on the spot, as if controlled by the resonance of the mind, and became a loyal dog of the will of the world. The will of the world did not stop there, but instead shifted its gaze to look at Wu Chang behind Fujii Hiroyuki. It seemed to be able to perceive that there was a second consciousness here spying on him. Perhaps it was because he had experienced the baptism of the dark resentment in the omniscient crystal, Wu Chang faced the gaze of the world's will as if he was being watched by a girl he had a crush on. He only felt the breeze on his face and did not feel any pressure. With just this little weight, you want to interact with him? Wu Chang narrowed his eyes and said, "What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs." He was worried about how to get another eye from the Tranquility Sect after Lehman's second eye was absorbed. If the thing in front of him was blind, he didn't mind changing the taste of the poison of the mortal. Feeling Wu Chang's naked hostility, the world will closed its eyes and sank into the sea again. As the world will disappeared, Fujii Hiroyuki's resentment ended, and a bloody last words appeared in front of Wu Chang. [Find the revelation slate and prevent the end of the world. ] At the same time, in Wanghai City, You Feipeng grabbed the person in charge of the area of Revelation and stopped a taxi.