Mysterious Life Simulator

Chapter 98
Wandering merchants that the system owner can see, perceive and touch will be randomly refreshed in the world.

The existence of these merchants is like NPCs specially placed by the world system, and no one except George can see them.

For Kara, who is now standing beside George, such a unit does not exist at all.

They don't exist either on a physical or non-physical level.

But in George's eyes, there was a burly figure that was real from illusion, and then gradually became a flesh and blood existence.

That's a...

A tall and strong old man.

Judging from the appearance, he is probably a pure German.

The face is vertical, as if cut by a knife, except for the straight nose, there is no obvious abrupt point.The outer eyelids droop slightly and the eye sockets are sunken.Green eyes, gray hair.

At this moment, the old man appeared so suddenly in the corner of the building that had been devoured by the fire and left a lot of wreckage on the ground, and leisurely wiped a cut cigar on his leather boots.

The surrounding time and space seemed to stand still at this moment.

Time, space, everything stopped.

It seems that even the entropy is paused for it.

He was wearing a neat black suit, with a dark purple lining exposed at the neckline, and a large flower of an indescribable variety tucked into his chest. He looked sharp and elegant, like an old but still capable general.

George shivered involuntarily.

Time suspension is probably the ability given to wandering merchants in the other world by the system. It is powerful and weird, almost beyond the rules, and even creatures like Kara have to be suspended together.

The interior of the entire building suddenly turned gray, like a frozen photo. Only George and the well-dressed old man were still in color, and only the colored characters could still move.

Without any warning, without any fluctuation of time and space, the extremely disordered motion of the molecules in the air immediately returned to zero.

George looked around confidently and boldly. There were dark thick arms and legs hanging under the ceiling that had been burned black by the fire. They couldn't see the sky or the ground. They protruded from the huge crack in the facade. The surface was the color of human skin. It is full of folds, and countless eyes grow between the folds.

It entered here about a second before time paused.

Because George saw Carla's eyes looking in that direction.

In the golden pupils, traces of scarlet light condensed from the surroundings.

The tentacles were covered with countless human skins like the remains of a giant dragon.

But look out along the gap in the wall.

The gray, flesh-like hazy sky seems to be twisting and wriggling from a distance, spreading towards this direction at an extremely slow speed.

This kind of time suspension does not seem to be specific to all spaces within the cognition range.

It's just for here.

"The concept of absolute zero is the complete cessation of motion of atoms, but this state does not last forever."

The old man who appeared suddenly lit a cigar, he seemed to see George's doubts,
"The increase in entropy is irreversible, which means that the transfer of heat is always happening, the world will always be disordered from orderly channels, and the world that has stopped will be eroded by the normal world from the border."

George followed the old man's fingers.

The haze in the distant sky rolled to form internal organs and organs, and a small, narrow crack spread.

The haze of flesh and blood that covered the sky and blocked the alien sun is shattering!
No, it's more than that simple.

The haze is distorting and being twisted.

It seems that a person is holding both ends of a huge towel and turning it. The pile of flesh and blood is strange. Some places become extremely thin and even a little golden sunlight shines through, while some places bulge downwards and almost touch the top of the building. .That long and narrow crack suddenly opened, and a scarlet round eyeball grew out of it.

The eyeballs rolled wildly, as if looking for something.

Dozens of huge tentacles with an unknown diameter slowly fell down, sweeping across a large area of ​​Manhattan buildings with a strange beauty.A small part of those buildings collapsed, and the rest of them were supported by the main steel beams. In George Yan's eyes, half of the city was in an apocalyptic manner during the extremely slow flow of time beyond the stop range. The horror slowly disappeared in the smoke and dust.

The golden sunlight fell through the haze in the long-lost ruins, and it was falling in a huge playground that had not been swept by the tentacles.

The ferris wheel across the sky and the earth began to rotate slowly.

The roller coaster rises slowly, accelerating as it climbs higher.

In just a small area without haze and gray fog, the sky is blue and white clouds float.

The white flying bird spread its wings and almost hovered in the air, like a white wax figure molded in the air.

George's scalp tingled suddenly.

That's not a bird.

That is
A strange species with human hands as wings and huge eyeballs has grown up.

"what happened?"

George panicked in doubt.

It wouldn't be a good thing if every time you entered the inner world and encountered a wandering trader, it would lead to riots in the entire inner world.

You must know that the barrier between the inner world and the real world is not strong at all. If there is a change in the inner world, it may cause some things like [doors] to appear, allowing more and more evil aliens to appear in the real world.

The wandering trader stepped out from where he was standing, and he looked up at the giant eyeballs in the gaps and gaps.

A bright golden light exploded in the eyes.

He said, "If I'm not mistaken, you should be meeting us for the first time."

"Wandering trader? Wait, aren't you NPCs?"

George had a bloody look on his face.

He thought that the wandering merchants that appeared in the other world were just NPCs with low IQs.

"Of course we're not NPCs, kid."

The old man reached out and patted George on the shoulder,

"My name is Luis Estacio, and this is the first time we met. Maybe the last time."

The name Louis sounds like a woman's name.

It is also like the name of a noble son in the ancient western aristocracy.

He looked at the crack again:
"Wandering merchants appear in such a strange world for the first time, and there will be something that can detect our existence, because although the transaction currency between us is nominally the simulation points of the other world, it is actually a different kind in the other world. The material manifestation of [Grudge] at the time of filth and death. In such a strange world based on evil gods, [Grudge] can be said to be the foundation of the world's operation, and it will naturally attract the hostility of evil gods. But only the first time this happens , next time the system should have analyzed the evil god's aura wave, so that the evil god can avoid peeping."

"Okay, let's do business, you will know some things in the future."

Louis exhaled a smoke ring, his eyes were a little hazy, as if he remembered something from the past,
"You can exchange some items from me, but you can only exchange three items."

(End of this chapter)