The legend of Tiga

Chapter 999 Calling
"what is this?"

Chiba Makoto felt that his consciousness was very fuzzy, his brain had almost lost the ability to think, and only the reaction based on biological instinct remained. Even though he saw so many extremely strange pictures, he just stared blankly and walked slowly. After thinking about it, it took a long time for a word to emerge in my mind.

Not only that, he obviously felt that he didn't twist his neck, because such a simple movement in the past was so difficult for him at this moment, it can be said that he couldn't move, but now he felt that his perspective was turning, even though his brain was thinking slowly, You can also feel the angle of view slowly turning, which allows Makoto to see more pictures.

But the pictures in front of me are very strange, some seem to be in fast replay, and the people inside are moving so fast that afterimages are drawn, and some seem to be in slow replay, and the people inside are moving slower than sloths Thousands of times slower, different speeds, different speeds, how strange it looks.

"what is this?"

This question popped up in his mind again, but no one could answer him, and he couldn't hear any sound, and his brain, which was slower than just waking up, couldn't think of anything, just watching the screens playing Different pictures, and then lost pictures one after another, becoming pitch black.

I can't feel the passage of time, and I have no way of knowing how long it has passed. I feel like I was woken up by the alarm clock, and several hours have passed since I closed my eyes and opened them again. Naturally, I don't know how many pictures I have seen. I can't remember what I saw, I just know that I have been turning and watching, as if I want to continue like this, but suddenly, some new pictures come into Qianye Cheng's eyes.

Compared with the previous ones, these pictures are very different. There is no longer a dark sky, nor a vast sea. Instead, there are quiet towns and bustling cities across the sea.

From the first perspective, some of them seem to be lying in a stroller being pushed, and what they see is the blue sky and the gauze cover of the stroller; some seem to be being hugged, making them shake constantly
I can vaguely hear who is talking, but it seems that the distance is too far, making the voice too weak, and I can't hear what is being said at all, and I can't even distinguish the tone. People can't help but want to get closer to listen Know who is talking and what they are talking about.

It seemed to feel his thoughts, and began to slowly float forward, moving little by little, at an extremely slow speed, but it seemed that the closer the distance, the slower the brain's response, so that it was getting closer and closer But the sound did not become clear, but became more and more blurred, making people want to get closer, just like the carrot tied to the rope, even if you go to the ends of the earth, you can't eat it.

As he continued to approach, suddenly there was an intermittent singing sound from behind, which sounded familiar, but his dull brain couldn't remember what song it was.

"Huh?" Chiba Makoto was stunned, always felt as if he had heard it somewhere, but couldn't remember where it was for a while, so he couldn't help but think about where it was, and his brain can only run on a 'single core' at the moment, thinking about this The problem interrupted the "running" of the forward thought, and also made Chiba Makoto stop flying forward, stop at the same place, and start thinking hard.

The song was still being sung intermittently, and after a 'careful' pause, it felt like there was more than one, and it sounded so good that Qianye Cheng couldn't help but want to hear exactly what the song was singing. After this idea appeared in his mind , immediately let 'he' start to turn, the angle of view moved slowly, and started to float again.

Then a new picture came into his eyes:

Houses of different heights are scattered on the hills, narrow roads criss-cross, and electric poles are erected by the roadside, with invisible wires on them, bringing light to thousands of households. It is so peaceful to go up.

A young policeman is riding a bicycle on the road, with a smile on his face, greeting passers-by and shopkeepers from time to time, diverting traffic at the intersection during the rush hour, and guarding the school gate when commuting to and from school. child;
The work is so tedious and boring, but he always has a smile on his face, as if he has unlimited energy, and he can handle even the most arduous work.

If there is any difference between him and other police officers, it is that the three sides of the box on the back of his bicycle are printed with three Ultraman. Every time he (she) meets a crying child, he (she) will let him (she) see Three pictures of Ultraman, and then use the lines in the Ultraman episode to cheer up the children.

And in his spare time, he always hums a song that sounds positive and high-spirited, so he hums the song he hears?

As soon as I thought of this, a new picture appeared in my field of vision. Compared with the picture next to it, there are layers of high-rise buildings. It is definitely a bustling city, but this city looks a bit depressed, and there are few people and cars on the spacious road. , Many buildings collapsed into disrepair, and many bridges also showed signs of fracture.

It seems that it has just gone through a brutal 'war' and the reconstruction has not been completed, but judging by the few people and cars on the street, the city's population is not too large, and probably does not need reconstruction.

Chiba Makoto thought so, and as soon as such an idea came to his mind, the intermittent singing seemed to increase the volume of the speaker, and it suddenly became clear, with guitar accompaniment, and it seemed to be sung by a female voice.

The camera is zooming in. In the city under the sunset, a long-haired girl in a navy blue uniform is sitting on a swing made of steel pipes and iron chains, while slowly shaking, while holding a guitar, her slender fingers gently When it is touched, it makes a melodious sound, and the cherry lips lightly open, singing a beautiful song.

"She sang it!" Qianye Cheng had this idea in his mind. He always felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was, and he had a faint feeling that the singing voice he heard didn't seem to be sung by her.

But who is that?

The brain fell into thinking again, and obviously couldn't think of anything, but doubts made the brain start thinking unconsciously.

Thinking like this, I don't know how long it has passed, the singing is still going on, although I can't hear what is being sung, and I can't distinguish the lyrics, but it is singing, and Chiba Makoto is also listening, very serious Listen, forget everything else, just listen, and keep listening.

I don't know how many times I listened to it, I couldn't count it, and I couldn't tell it apart. There was a vaguely clear line of lyrics in my ears, and Chiba Makoto's brain slowly discerned it: "You are always my hero!"

(End of this chapter)