I'm not a theatre god

After writing these four words, Chen Ling hesitated for a moment, added a line of small words on the back, and then put the letter away.

The letter swayed slightly in mid-air, then floated out of the frame, and turned into a blood-stained white dove again, fluttering its wings and flying toward the horizon without looking back!

Chen Ling's figure is in the frame. As Yang Mudog quickly moves outside the main city of Hongchen, he crosses half of the main city in half a minute and directly travels back to the normal main city from the intersection area of ​​the gray world full of ruins. , and no pedestrians discovered his presence in the process.

At this moment, a loud buzzing sound suddenly came from the intersection area!

Boom——! !

Yang Muquan raised his eyebrows, landed lightly on the roof of a building, and turned around to look.

Under the lead-gray clouds in the distance, semi-illusory figures were outlined out of thin air. Some were regular geometric bodies, and some were accumulations of color blocks without any shape. At first glance, it made people feel dizzy. Feel.

But once their eyes come into contact with those meaningless patterns in the sky, people can no longer take their eyes away from them. Consciousness and cognition are reorganized with the weird patterns in mid-air, and for a while, half of the pedestrians in the main city of mortals are , all frozen in place like sculptures, maintaining a state of looking up at the sky blankly.

The same is true for Chen Ling.

In his field of vision, a bunch of shapes like triangles, rectangles, hexagrams, and ovals hung upside down in the leaden sky, gradually evolving into a majestic and prosperous city... It was not a city like the main city in the world of mortals. city, but a truly "prosperous" city. He saw the Oriental Pearl Tower twinkling in it, saw the World Trade Center towering majestically, saw large neon high-rise buildings connected into mountains, and saw red car taillights like a river flowing through it. , illuminating the entire sky like daylight.

In contrast to that "city" hanging upside down, the existence of the main city of Hongchen is dim, like a ruin that has long been lost in the long river of civilization.

"How is this possible..." Chen Ling stared at the city with eyes full of disbelief.

He couldn't take his eyes away from that city, and even his thoughts came to a standstill. He only felt that his temples were faintly swelling... He knew that the city of that era could not appear here, but it happened to appear in this form. .

boom--!

The next moment, Chen Ling saw the city gradually disintegrating into pieces, filling up the surrounding gray world intersection, like a folded silhouette, completely sealing the intersection.

It was only then that Chen Ling suddenly came out of her previous state and looked away from the silhouettes blocking the intersection. Her back was already soaked with cold sweat.

He blinked hard and looked at the silhouettes again, and found that the bustling neon city was no longer there, only a bunch of meaningless geometric figures floating and moving among them...

After Chen Ling, the surrounding residents also reacted and looked at each other in surprise.

"I'm going...did you see clearly just now?!"

"Look clearly, there is a pile of countless silver coins in the sky! They are piled together like a tower. It's so spectacular!"

"What silver coins? That's obviously wine! A luxurious and spectacular champagne tower hangs upside down in the sky... I opened my mouth and waited for a long time, but not a drop fell into my mouth."

"What's going on? Did we see different things? Why did I see purple potato rolls? How did he know that I wanted to eat purple potato rolls?"

"Hmm... It sounds like everyone sees something different... Brother, why are your faces so red? What did you see just now?"

"I saw...well...never mind, I didn't see anything."

"..."

The strange phenomenon that appeared in the sky attracted the attention of a large number of people. Their chatter reached Chen Ling's ears from the surroundings, and the latter's brows wrinkled unconsciously.

【What's this? ] He murmured to himself.

"What? Are you surprised?" Yang Muquan said leisurely, "The ability of the Second Palace is beyond your imagination... In his paintings, people will see the things they desire in their hearts. Some people desire money, so You will see mountains of gold and silver, and if someone longs for love, you will see three thousand beauties... I am curious, what kind of painting do you see?

Is it a mountain made of corpses, or a sea of ​​flesh and blood? "

In the eyes of the world, the 6 of hearts is a symbol of disaster and bloodshed. For such a vicious guy, apart from mountains of corpses and seas of blood, what other beautiful things can he see?

Chen Ling fell into silence.

The familiar neon city appeared in his mind, and there was a faint feeling of longing and bitterness in his heart... In this world, maybe he was the only one who could see that city.

What he saw was his "home" that was out of reach.

Feeling Yang Mudog's gaze, Chen Ling remained silent for a moment, then said with a smile:

[You are wrong, what I saw were 'peaches'...a pile of fresh and tender 'peaches' that were still beating! 】

Yang Muquan witnessed the scene of Chen Ling "eating peaches" with his own eyes, so he naturally knew what this guy was talking about. His face instantly became extremely ugly. He snorted coldly, said no more to Chen Ling, and continued to turn around and run away.

After the "painting" covering the sky appeared, all the intersection points of the gray world in the ruins were blocked by the painting scroll. The passage connecting the "Sighing Wilderness" and the main city of Red Dust was isolated. There should be no new ones in a short time. Disaster breaks in...

But even so, the large number of disasters that have broken into the main city are enough to keep Fu Sheng Hui busy for a while.

"However, this second palace can block so many intersections by itself. What is the origin?" Chen Ling couldn't help but think in her heart.

Yang Mudog was leaping around the main city of Hongchen. It didn't take long before he reached the edge of the main city. He jumped directly over the high wall and headed rapidly towards a certain direction in the world of mortals. A few strokes of strokes were flying around him, like a line of drawings. His figure was completely hidden. Except for Chen Ling, no pedestrians around him seemed to be able to see him.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ling frowned more and more.

The reason why he surrendered and even offered to provide information to Fu Sheng Hui was naturally to find the location of Hongchen Base faster while saving his own life... They had done a lot of investigations before, and he even took the initiative I went back and asked Su Zhiwei, but no breakthrough progress was made.

The location of Hongchen Base has always been a mystery in the minds of him and other Dusk Club members... But now that Chen Ling saw that Yang Mudog had crossed the high wall of the main city of Hongchen, Chen Ling was even more surprised.

Isn't the Hongchen base not in the main city of Hongchen?

This thought arose in Chen Ling's mind, making him feel more and more that surrendering was the right choice... If he had followed his original plan and dug three feet into the main city of Hongchen, he might not be able to find the Hongchen base in his life.

But when Yang Muquan changed direction, moved forward rapidly, and finally landed in a familiar area, Chen Ling's shock was palpable.

"here it is……"

"Liuzhen???"