I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

As a chosen one who survived so many alienation missions in foreign lands, and even reached the difficulty of sublimation, he naturally still has some means of life-saving in times of crisis.

It's just that these methods can only be used once, and at least it will only take effect after most of his consciousness has been destroyed, so use it once less.

Now is the time when wither is at its most vulnerable.

There were people coming and going around. In the past, killing a few human beings who he didn't care about casually in the past made him feel terrified at the moment. Withered could only flee immediately and go to a darker corner.

He got into the sewer. Although this damp, dark, and foul-smelling environment was uncomfortable, there were no humans here, and Wither was very satisfied.

"This group of people actually relies on watching the sealed old ruler for fun. How can I complete this task?"

Withered whispered.

It is said that the difficulty of the mission is the greatest danger that may be encountered in this mission. Compared with alienation, the difficulty of sublimation is really outrageous.

"I didn't expect to meet the old ruler, even though it was sealed"

Withered did not dare to release the memory of the movie just now. He is very fortunate now that the people of Wudu can seal up a part of the fog to isolate the memory and repair the polluted consciousness, but this method is not a long-term solution. After all, that A block of mist can never be used, and the wither will get weaker and weaker over time.

Moreover, if there is any incentive that causes the memory to fail to be sealed, then the withering will be occupied by the previously sealed memory, and it will be wiped out in an instant.

The problem that Wither is facing now is that if he doesn't finish watching the movie, then his mission cannot be completed, and he cannot go back to Wudu from the foreign land, and after watching the movie, his life will be gone.

He was trapped in this foreign land.

In this case, there are usually two ways to wither.

The first one is to try your luck and try the mission again. Of course, this method is extremely dangerous, and it is a typical example that if you don't die, you will not die.

The second is to find a way to travel in a foreign land, or to develop one's own strength and become strong enough to complete the task.

Some god-chosen were trapped in the foreign land for a long time, until their life was exhausted, because they were unable to complete the task without dying in the foreign land.

Thinking of this, Wither suddenly smelled a strange smell.

He has traveled through the sewer for a long time, and he doesn't know where it is.

Wither only felt that some kind of force was attracting him, making him climb.

The Wudu man went up the pipe, and soon he got out of a floor drain.

There appears to be a bathroom.

Houses in Shanghai are really expensive. I guess I will move tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I may ask for another day. I will update it today.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket!

===604. Wealthy insurance seeks===

This bathroom is ordinary, no different from other bathrooms.

In the cognition of withering, naturally there is no such concept as a bathroom. People in Wudu don't need to take a bath, and they don't need to excrete. The mist life swallowed by people will become a part of their body, and excretion is simply a waste.

But in the exploration of foreign lands, wither has seen some pretentious civilizations. For example, in most civilizations of human beings, cleaning the body is an important part. The weak bodies of these creatures can't even bear the covering of dust.

If cleaning the body is only for the needs of survival, then the people of Wudu will only laugh at the weakness of human beings, but some human beings even take pleasure in cleaning the body, even if the body is extremely clean, they still clean themselves, and in this behavior Spend a lot of time on.

Incomprehensible.

The existence of the bathroom is an extension of this behavior.

Wither has already commented on this, and he is curious about what is in this bathroom that will attract him to come.

According to Wither's previous cognition, he believes that this kind of mutual attraction should be some kind of pollution, or the existence of some kind of knowledge.

People in Wudu have keen senses and are more likely to perceive danger or hostility, but now, he has not found any hostility. This place seems to be a place where some extraordinary person stays, with a slightly polluted atmosphere.

The withered and misty body skimmed the drainpipe, the shower, and came to the mirror.

He didn't pay attention to this little gadget that reflects light, but when Wither passed the mirror, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Something seemed to appear in the mirror.

Withering stopped. .

He found his own shadow reflected in the mirror, it was a puff of smoke, which was exactly like withering, drifting with him.

But at this moment, Wither suddenly discovered that the rhythm of the smoke seemed to have changed.

As for the mirror, wither knows that this thing can faithfully reflect the appearance of the object, so the things in the mirror should theoretically be consistent with their own actions.

However, the cloud of smoke in the mirror seemed to be subtly different from him, it was him, but not him.

It was as if, when the wither was spinning slowly, the self in the mirror was always half a beat behind.

As if something was imitating his behavior.

But Wither didn't feel any danger. He stared at the mirror for a while before preparing to continue to float outside.

At this moment, Wither noticed something behind him.

He shifted his attention, and found that there was a small bunch of hair at the drain of the sewer that he had just climbed up.

The hair was very long, like the loose hair of someone who hadn't rinsed it out after taking a shower, it was wet and stuck in the drain.

Withering had doubts in his heart, he leaned back to that position again, wanting to observe carefully.

But the next moment, that lock of hair actually retracted into the sewer!

Wither finally realized something was wrong at this time. Although there was no hostility here, there seemed to be something beyond understanding.

In this case, Blight argues, continuing to explore is dangerous.

However, in the current situation of withering, it is necessary to find a certain amount of pollution to absorb, so as to restore its original strength, dormant in this foreign land, and finally complete the task to go back or find a way to return to the fog city.

Right now, this seductive pollution is like flowers attracting bees and butterflies, and it is very attractive to withering. He can't give up the power that is now at his fingertips.

After hesitating for a moment, Wither still chose to move on.

You may not make money if you continue to explore, but you will definitely lose money if you run away.

What's more, human beings in this world can even bear the pollution of the sealed old rulers. Who knows if there will be any more exciting content in the books these people usually read and the video materials they come into contact with. If they Every night, like the aborigines in some foreign lands, they will revel in the streets, parade, and hold sacrificial ceremonies, and the withering can't be tolerated.

If he continued to maintain such a weak posture, maybe any dog ​​on the road would kill Wither later.

He decided to seek wealth while taking risks.

Although there seems to be something wrong with the mirror and the hair in the sewer, since they didn't hurt me, there is nothing to worry about.

Wither passed through the door and came to the living room.

There is also a huge mirror in the living room, reflecting the withered, smoky body.

Naturally, there is a certain deviation between the flow of the smoke and the flow of the wither itself, which looks weird and strange.

The sun was shining outside, and wither took a look, the happiness was all theirs, and he had nothing.

The sofa, TV, and coffee table in the living room are all simple, and wither has not discovered the source of the breath.

He saw the kitchen again, the place where humans process food, and Blight also considered it quite wasteful for humans to eat.

People in Wudu only need to contain their prey, and they can absorb it continuously, without leaving even a little residue.

However, human beings need complex processing methods, and the absorption efficiency is much lower than that of Wudu people, resulting in a waste of energy.

Some human beings take pleasure in this, and specialize in researching how to make food in a more wasteful way, so that the nutrients and energy in it will be lost, just to make these things more "tasty".

Unreasonable to wither!

He went around the kitchen, but found nothing. The energy efficiency of the food in the refrigerator was too low. There was only one soft, sweet, and cold thing that was okay. Withered secretly ate one, and tried his best to use his own mist body to digest and absorb.

At this time, he discovered that there was another room in this house.

There was no one inside, but there was a sense of mystery.

Wither looked around and drifted to the door of the house.

The room is quite bright, with a bed, wardrobe, table, chairs, computer and so on.

Wither first noticed the closet.

The closet was slowly pushed away, and the things hidden inside seemed to be coming out. Wither thought at first that someone was hiding in it, but as the fog spread, he didn't find any traces of humans.

Withered glanced inside the closet, he saw an eye suddenly opened from the clothes, staring at himself.

He shrank suddenly, and soon realized that it was his own illusion.

Diverting his attention, he withered and found that there seemed to be something under the bed.

He descended a little bit, wanting to look under the clean bed.

Withered kept sinking, sinking, his mist spread towards the bottom of the bed, and suddenly, he felt some kind of throbbing.

He found a dirty clown doll under the bed with a funny smile that seemed to be laughing at himself.

Wither and relax.

The next moment, he saw a pair of eyes lit up under the bed.

A pair of hound's eyes.

604 Wealth and Insurance

===605. Pulled under the bed===

Back home, Lu Juan saw Laika obediently waiting at the door, sticking out his tongue, as if waiting to show off.

Lu Jian touched Corgi's head to deal with it, then went back to his room and turned on the computer.

Corgi followed Lu Trimble and spun around at his feet.

Lu Jian logged into the chat software, felt the friction of his heels, and looked down at Corgi.

Laika was looking up, looking at Lu Trim helplessly, sticking out his tongue, gasping for breath.

Getting up, Lu Yi glanced at the bowl of dog food, there was still a lot of dog food in it, and there was water in the pet water dispenser. Logically, a dog like Laika would not be short of food. If it was hungry, it would He ran out to look for food by himself.

"Are you going to the bathroom?"

Lu Jian asked, generally a dog will be so close to its owner, either because it has nothing to eat, or it just wants to go out to play. Of course, depending on the time, it may also want to go to the bathroom.