After becoming a god on earth, I always want to lie down

The fog gradually dissipated, and General Balotelli breathed a sigh of relief. The incident in the foggy town was finally resolved - even if more than 4,000 people died, as long as the fog would not expand any further, the nearby city of Balia would not be affected. There will be no more deaths, and all sacrifices are not in vain.

He looked at the Xia Kingdom rescue team in the distance. Even though he was relieved, his expression was even more worried and serious than before, because Director Zhou's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water, and the faces of other Xia Kingdom support personnel were also expressionless. anxious. If he proposed to withdraw his troops and return to the camp now, he had no doubt that Director Zhou would immediately turn against him.

"Search, search carefully, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find her back for me!" Harsh words burst out from the gap between Director Zhou's teeth.

Although they had searched back and forth in the fog for three times, Feng Liancheng, Chen Yushu, and Wei Changan still entered the gradually thinning fog again.

Seeing this scene, Hamid shook his head and muttered: "It's useless even if you dig through the earth. The cracks lead to another world. She should stay in that world now..."

Daniel, Helen, and Silva, the three people who had just escaped from the crack, silently moved away from him. Only Jane kindly pulled his sleeve to tell him to be careful.

Director Zhou suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his head suddenly, and glared at him fiercely.

These useless things could come out, but with Yang Yi's ability, why did he get trapped in them instead? If he were not worried about causing international disputes, he would have wanted to arrest these awakened people now, ask them what happened inside, and make them reveal all the details that were hidden or that he had not noticed.

Suddenly a crack appeared in the fog, like an eye opening in the sky. This vision immediately aroused the crowd's uproar, and everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Then a figure flashed out from the crack. The figure stood there blankly for a while, then flew towards the people on the ground.

"It's Yang Yi!" Feng Liancheng was a clairvoyant and shouted out as soon as Yang Yi appeared.

Director Zhou's wrinkled forehead suddenly relaxed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as Yang Yi landed on the ground, Director Zhou looked at her carefully, and a smile appeared on his face again. He wanted to teach her a lesson, but he was afraid of losing face in front of everyone, so he had to hold it back for the time being and wait until he got back. Elaborate.

Feng Liancheng looked at Yang Yi. Her face was not very good, and the clouds on her face seemed to make a heavy rain fall immediately. She usually didn't like to show her emotions, and her face was always light. At this time, even You are too lazy to pretend, which shows that your mood is really bad.

Something must have happened! He said silently in his heart, carefully observing Yang Yi's actions.

Yang Yi took the initiative to tell the Brazilian side what happened inside, and it was basically the same as what the five people who had just come out said. General Balotelli warmly invited them to the nearest city of Balia to thank them for their help, but Yang Yi refused.

"Let's go back." Yang Yi said tiredly.

Director Zhou waved his hand, "Let's go home!"

As soon as the word "go home" came out, everyone immediately felt relaxed, even if they didn't stay here for long. Only a group of scientific researchers lamented that they would stay and continue to observe the fog.

On the return plane, Yang Yi reported everything that happened in the crack - except for the stone chair, the source of life, and the voice in his body - to Director Zhou in detail.

Director Zhou just listened calmly when he heard the prophecies of "gods" and "doomsday". When he heard that Vader linked the doomsday with the emergence of new humans, and then instigated the relationship between new humans and ordinary people, he His brows furrowed; when he heard that the altar could really connect to an unknown mysterious existence, his face became more serious; when he heard that there was a fire demon god behind the fire demon, Director Zhou took a breath; when When Yang Yi mentioned that Vader played the images of those planets being invaded in their minds, Director Zhou suddenly stood up.

"This matter must be reported immediately!" he said decisively.

When they returned to the capital of the Xia Kingdom, it was already the beginning of the lights. Everyone was hungry, but no one had time to eat. A meeting about the future direction of the world was waiting for them.

At the same time, Silva, who had escaped, and Daniel, who had returned to the United Nations, also walked into the tightly guarded meeting site.

"The weather is going to change!" Before entering the conference room, Feng Liancheng looked at the night sky illuminated by city lights.

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The meeting lasted all night.

At dawn, Yang Yi was exhausted and returned to the dormitory alone. Lying on the sofa, she stared blankly at the ceiling lamp on the roof. There was a circle of small lilac flowers on it, which was very similar to the small yellow thorn flowers in her secret base.

Every time from late spring to early summer, it is the time when the yellow thorns bloom. She likes this season the most, when everything grows, the grass is green, and all kinds of flowers bloom one after another. On a high cliff, she was lying on a wicker lounge chair, with the waves crashing against the cliff under her feet. Looking far into the distance, she saw that the sea was blue, like a piece of fine emerald. She was half asleep and half awake, as if she was in a trance. Outside the human world.

What time is it now, she thought, but her mind was so confused that she couldn't remember what month and day it was, and even the year was blurred.

It's only been a few days since his superpower was first discovered, but it seems like several years have passed.

The small lavender flowers in front of her eyes gradually blurred, and an emerald-like sea came towards her. She seemed to smell the smell of yellow wattle blossoms on her nose - although it was not a good smell, it had the smell of the mountains. But it freed her from her worries and gradually returned to that paradise.

She was lying on the lounge chair, with osmanthus tea brewed on the small table next to her. The tangy fragrance flowed into her nose along with the sea breeze, causing the pores all over her body to spread.

Let's go and pry Buddha's conch after get off work tomorrow, she thought. It seemed like she hadn't eaten it for a long time. By the way, she could save money on a meal. Alas, she had paid a year's rent in one go, and the next few months would be very stressful.

Do you want to set up a stall at the night market? I saw some girls setting up stalls selling trinkets a few days ago, and there were a lot of people buying them. How about I go too?

But thinking of the bustling crowd at the night market, she gave up the idea. Forget it, let’s take on a few more part-time jobs online.

I seem to have seen a few locust trees in bloom on the way here. I must pick a bag when I go back soon. This will save me money on grocery shopping. Wild amaranth and purslane also grow well, and some need to be harvested...

Thinking about it, she immediately stood up, took out the plastic bag she had prepared in advance from her pocket, and shook it in the wind. When the plastic bag bulged, she bent down to look for wild vegetables.

However, why did the sky suddenly become gloomy? The black clouds in the distance were low, pressing down to the sea level, and the wind was blowing harder and harder. The blue-purple yellow wattle flowers were blown away by the wind, and the osmanthus flowers also drifted away with the sea breeze. Even her little girl was gone. Overturned by the wind, a glass tea set fell on the exposed rocks of the cliff and shattered into pieces.

Is it going to rain? Yang Yi thought to himself that it would be better to go home early to avoid getting soaked in the water.

Just as she was about to walk away, she suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the bottom of the cliff, as if there were many insects crawling up the cliff.

Why are there bugs? Full of curiosity, Yang Yi walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down. A dry hand suddenly stretched out from under the cliff and held her ankle.

Yang Yi was startled, but the scene on the cliff came into view, which caused a cold feeling to creep up from her tailbone, and she stood stunned on the spot.

Along the cliff hundreds of meters high, there are dense crowds of people, you are stacked on top of each other, I am stacked on top of you, crowded together, like bees clustered in a honeycomb, layer upon layer, like goldfish infected with bacteria whose scales have exploded, all of them are Climb up desperately.

The hand holding her ankle was the hand of the person who had climbed to the top.

Yang Yi's whole body was cold, and his mind was filled with confusion. Suddenly, she felt that a small figure struggling to climb up on the cliff at her feet was very familiar. It was like a bolt of lightning flashing across the sky. She remembered the figure of a little boy wearing a red T-shirt. The small figure was kneeling. Climbing in front of a green altar, all his flesh and blood have dried up, leaving only the gray-white skin wrapped around the bones, making him look so skinny and lonely.

Ah, she remembered, these people, these people were all residents of the foggy town. They all died in front of the altar, and all their flesh and blood had turned into a ball of pure energy. And that energy is now in her body.

Her ankle hurt, and she woke up. The dense crowds on the cliff had already climbed up one after another, like the fish eggs that were flooded by the lake in midsummer, rising up in layers on the edge of the cliff.

Yang Yi broke free from the hand that was holding her ankle. She kept backing up, but she heard them whispering. She tried her best to hear what they were saying, but there was a buzzing in her head, and she couldn't hear anything. Can't hear clearly.

She retreated, retreated, and a clear sting made her stop. Something sharp pierced her heels. She looked down and saw that it was the glass tea set that she had accidentally broken. It turned out that she had retreated to her secret base. inside.

And those people with withered skin and flesh have invaded here. They have overturned the yellow wattle, sweet-scented osmanthus, oleander, and vines, crushing her paradise and the last source of peace in her heart.

"……nothingness……"

She seemed to hear someone say, but the chatter quickly fell silent in her buzzing mind, and another sentence came out one after another: "...liar..."

"What? Who's talking?" Yang Yi shouted towards the crowd. Somehow, she felt so weak that she could hardly stand.

The sea-like crowd in front of her paused for a moment, but this seemed to be her illusion as the crowd continued to crawl toward her.

"...liar...the kingdom of heaven...does not exist...only nothingness...give us the source of life..."

Yang Yi heard it clearly this time. She felt hot and cold all over her body. She felt as if she was drunk. The world was spinning. All the figures in front of her were surrounding her. The whispers kept echoing in her mind, "... Liar...liar...give us our lives..." This whisper gradually became more intense from a slight cry, and finally it was deafening.

She was stuck in a quagmire, struggling desperately, but could only move her fingers slightly. She watched the crowd of mummy-like people surge in, gradually drowning her and her secret base...

When Yang Yi woke up, she was covered in cold sweat. The sweat soaked her underwear, binding her like a five-flowered rope. With a thought, the straps of her underwear were untied, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Just like before she fell asleep, she was still half-lying on the sofa, and the small purple flowers on the ceiling lamp still illuminated her eyes, making her feel dazed for a moment.

She got up and walked around the house twice, and finally walked to the window. There were lights outside the window, and the small garden downstairs was still lit. The roses were blooming alone, and there were only insects chirping everywhere, making it increasingly quiet and deserted.

What time is it now? Why is it still dark? Yang Yi looked at her phone. It was 3:41 in the morning. It turned out that she had only slept for ten minutes.

The last hour before dawn was so difficult that she walked around in circles and decided to take a shower, wondering if there would be a bigger meeting waiting for her tomorrow.

She came to the sink, took her toothbrush, squeezed some toothpaste, and suddenly she felt as if her reflection in the mirror was looking at her. Her hand stopped, and her eyes stayed on the mirror in front of her for a long time, and her reflection in the mirror was also looking at her.

There is still a familiar face in front of her. If evaluated objectively, it can barely reach the category of good-looking. After all, a girl in her prime of life can be said to be good-looking if she has regular facial features, smooth skin, tall figure, and is neither fat nor thin. . But her eyes had a look of exhaustion that shouldn't belong to her age. Her pupils were extremely dark, like two vortexes of black holes, sucking everything in. There is a slightly protruding joint on the bridge of her nose, which makes her delicate face a bit more stubborn and strong, and also adds a unique and indescribable charm to her.

She put the toothbrush into her mouth, and the reflection moved accordingly. She brushed the toothbrush out of her mouth, and the reflection also filled her mouth with white bubbles.

Haha - Yang Yi smiled to himself, suspicious, it was just a dream.

She took a sip of water, rinsed her mouth, and bent over to spit out the water.

However, a terrible chill suddenly crawled down her spine and spread all over her body. Goosebumps appeared one after another, and she froze all over. From the corner of her eye, she saw that the figure in the mirror did not lower her head, but was just holding a tooth cup and a toothbrush. Look at her and smile.

Yang Yi forced himself to raise his head and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar person in the mirror.

The person in the mirror was smiling and laughing. Suddenly, black mud poured out of her eyes, mouth, nose, ears, and overflowed from every pore of her body.

Yang Yi took a step back in panic, and her tooth cup and toothbrush fell to the ground. She lowered her head and found that mud was oozing all over her body. She was sticky, sluggish, and cold. A sense of despair dragged her down, as if she was about to fall into the bottomless abyss. .

She rushed into the dark bathroom, turned on the nozzle, and scrubbed furiously, trying to wash away the mud and the black sins on her body until the patches on her body were red and stinging.

The gentle water flow brought her some warmth, and she gradually got rid of the cold, and her tense nerves relaxed.

Too much has happened recently and my nerves are too much. Yang Yi looked at his body and thought silently, maybe he should go back to Haibei City.

She turned on the light with telekinesis, and her eyes were instantly stung by the red color.

It turned out that the warm water was not clean water, but blood with body temperature. The red torrent sprayed from the nozzle washed away the black mud. The black and red mixed, and her body became increasingly filthy.

Gradually, the entire bathroom was flooded with mud and blood, forming a swamp, sinking her deeply into it. She sank deeper and deeper, and she couldn't breathe.

At the moment of suffocation, she couldn't help but have a thought: What is the purpose of living...