I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

However, his fear caused the passer-by to misunderstand.

He gradually changed from a gentle tone to a little impatience, and there was a faint threat in his words. Seeing Guiming's flustered appearance, he even felt a little disdainful in his heart.

Even if he has power far beyond ordinary people, does he really dare to attack him?

And in places he couldn't see, the originally thin fog-like things gathered, enveloping him like countless bugs.

They covered his body so densely that they formed an elliptical sphere.

In fact, Guiming couldn't see his appearance at all at this time, but this was even more terrifying than seeing his appearance.

He tried to silence the things that had been kind to him, but to no avail, it was this feeling of being out of control that was the source of his uneasiness.

However, the passer-by is still dreaming of how he would surprise the situation after he took control of this child. He imagined a "beautiful" future in his mind, and added two minutes of patience: "You don't have to be afraid, uncle, I am really happy!" no offence."

Guiming shook his head, and said to him with some breakdown: "...you don't talk anymore."

Every time he said a word, the things in the air became more and more irritable. Now Guiming's eyes seemed to be covered with a black paste, and he couldn't see the figure of the passer-by at all. He could only look at the voice. Approximately the location where the sound is made.

The passer-by saw that Guiming's eyes were floating on the side in front of him, and he felt a little strange at this moment.

"What do you see?"

Then he heard the child in front of him say to him helplessly: "They are disobedient."

It took a while for the passerby to digest this sentence, and the bad feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger: "...why are you disobedient?" Didn't you listen to you?

He wanted to struggle, but he suddenly felt an indescribable pain, like being bitten by ants, densely packed as if something had penetrated through his pores... His face changed slightly, his whole body froze, and he dared not His throat was dry, and all kinds of images that he might be swallowed instantly came to mind in his head, and he suggested to Guiming with a trembling voice: "Be fierce, and ask them to be honest."

Guiming shook his head helplessly at him.

The expression on the face of the passerby was suddenly colorful and wonderful, but it was a pity that Gui Ming didn't see it.

However, the child in front of him was probably really flustered and said to him: "I'll go find my grandma, she must have a solution!"

The passer-by immediately stopped him with a loud voice: "Ah!—Wait!" His voice was a little high, like a eunuch's thin voice, if the child's grandma found him, he would definitely die worse than now.

He swallowed, looked at Guiming, and said dryly: "Why do you have to find grandma for everything, you child, what if grandma knows that you have caused trouble and doesn't like you..."

Guiming turned his head, showing a hesitant expression.

The passer-by looked at him expectantly: "Yeah, it's not impossible, let's think about it again?"

Guiming then turned around and walked back, which made the passer-by a little relieved-fortunately, children are afraid that adults will not like them.

But it's not a solution to be so stalemate, after all, the kid said that he can no longer control those things...

The passer-by said to Guiming without words: "What are they doing to me now?"

Guiming shook his head: "I can't see, they cover yours."

The passer-by didn't know what it meant to be covered, and how many ghosts there were. He didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he could only cue Guiming: "Would you like to come closer...take them off me."

This seemed to be a solution, but Guiming stopped after taking a step, and the expression on his face gradually became a little strange.

The passer also realized that this was a coquettish idea, because he felt the severe pain again, and this time he couldn't help shouting, as if his body was being torn apart: "Stop, stop! Stop! Don't move!"

Guiming stopped early, because those things actually began to invade the body of the passerby, little by little, but they were indeed devouring, devouring the soul of the passerby.

Guiming never knew that they were still so lethal.

The so-called killing is nothing more than nodding, and the passerby is in pain right now. If it felt like being bitten by ants just now, it feels like being ground by a blunt knife.

He yelled, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Guiming shook his head helplessly.

So the passer-by cursed: "Ahhh! I'm going to kill you bastard, you're kidding me!!!"

Guiming could only keep shaking his head, watching the passer-by shouting more and more mournfully: "I'm going to kill you! You bastard! I'll kill you!"

A little bit was swallowed up in the shouting.

He felt helplessness, fear, hesitation, and other inexplicable emotions. After completely devouring the soul of the passer-by, these irritable guys finally calmed down, and even wanted to please Guiming. stick.Guiming had seen their ferocious side just now, so how could he accept it now.

In his eyes, these things have become a little strange to him.

He subconsciously took two steps back, avoiding Tie Tie.

Like a reaction to something dirty.

Those misty things in the air conveyed doubts, bewilderment, and frustration to him, but Gui Ming didn't respond this time.

The two people who were alive just now were lying there without a sound, not even breathing at all. Guiming had seen some people like this, but in his opinion, they were just asleep, but the passerby just now behaved That kind of pain is obviously not as simple as falling asleep.

Guiming knew that they would never wake up again, but he still couldn't fully understand what this meant.

He was just afraid, he didn't know how to deal with this, he tried not to cry, first stood for a while, then as if he was awakened, he ran back desperately.

At this time, the passers-by in the village tore off their masks. Before that, some villagers still believed in these passers-by, sneered at Mao Aying's words, and even held hostility. , there was still an expression of disbelief written on his face before he died.

The passer-by admired the shock on the faces of these stupid villagers who turned into hatred. This was his only consolation in this village for many days dealing with these villagers whom he despised.

"Idiot." He said with great disdain, and conveniently reaped this unwilling life.

The betrayal of the passer-by did not exceed Mao Aying's expectations. She had already warned the villagers, but due to past factors, the villagers did not believe that she would be so kind. She only took action to save a few people who were pleasing to the eye first, and she went with the flow of other villagers without forcing them.

After all, Buddha cannot save those who seek death.

At this time, some villagers finally realized that they had to organize a resistance, but it was already too late.

Mao Aying has always accepted the attitude of watching with cold eyes. She can't act too early.

In short, it is difficult to be a good person.

With her personality, she actually didn't want to save anyone, but it might be because she was getting older and her heart had softened.

Mao Aying planned to let the villagers experience a little bit of suffering before coming out to clean up the situation after the passer-by had finished venting his anger.

However, on the way back to the village, Guiming ran into the scene where the villagers were fighting against the passers-by. Although he took some copies with Mao Aying, he rarely saw such a direct bloody scene, and felt it at that moment.

One is shock.

The second is to feel that overnight, the whole world has subverted the general despair.

Then he wondered where his grandma was, did something happen to grandma too?

With this thought, he seemed to be trapped in a black hole, bottomless and isolated from the surroundings.

The mist-like things around him covered the entire village, and in an instant, everything in the village was in his eyes. He saw the excitement on the faces of the passers-by, saw the fear on the faces of the villagers, and felt the excitement on the faces of the villagers. The warmth of the splashed blood, listening to the roar of the villagers.

And in this, he saw farther places, and there were similar scenes in other worlds, which were staged in front of his eyes one after another. He heard a weeping cry, but it was not from human beings, but The mournful cry of the moment when the world is annihilated.

He also saw a long thin line behind the strangely colored mist that didn't belong to this world that all those passers-by carried, connecting to the far distance in the void.

His line of sight followed it, and he suddenly felt a strong coercion, as if some existence had been alarmed, and those guys turned their eyes towards him.

Guiming quickly retracted his gaze, but still felt as if he was swept away by something.

He felt a trembling from the depths of his soul, and then those things around him seemed to be erased a lot in an instant, and the remaining ones were also a little sluggish.

And at that moment, he was ignorant, as if he had realized something...

Hide, hide, can't be found.

After passing out of the coma, such a thought turned in his mind.

In a daze, he felt that he was being slapped by a gentle force. He slowly opened his eyes and saw his grandma sitting beside his bed with a worried face.

He was hot all over at this time, and grandma asked him softly if he wanted to drink water.

He nodded.

Grandma went to the main room to pour water for him again. At this time, he heard a sound from outside the house, or from a farther place.

At this moment, he could already hear the sound from far away.

Those villagers were burying the dead, and some villagers were crying.

That voice, like that mournful moan, kept echoing in Guiming's heart.

why are they crying

He saw villagers embracing each other, he heard children calling for dad, he heard women crying and calling for men, they were all grieving for one thing.

death.

At that moment, he had a clear realization in his heart-it turned out that this is death.

It turns out that death means leaving this world, disappearing, and will not be revived again.

This world is dying gradually. In the future, more people and more places will hear such cries.

And what can he do?

The sight in the void made him tremble, those people who did not belong to this world... He seemed unable to do anything.

Grandma brought water to him and fed him to drink.

She looked at him distressedly: "Sleep, just sleep, don't think about anything, grandma is here."

Guiming yelled weakly: "Grandma..."

Grandma patted him on the back lightly, her voice trembling: "Grandma's fault, it's grandma's carelessness, grandma won't leave you behind..."

Guiming murmured, "Will I die?"

"Don't talk nonsense," grandma immediately interrupted him, with a straight face, she lost her temper with him for the first time: "You're fine, you'll be fine after you sleep, you'll be fine after you sleep."

Guiming fell asleep again, but his consciousness was floating in the void.

He felt that the world was gradually collapsing, but he could do nothing...

He slowly widened his eyes, and he felt as if he could do something.

As long as he is bound to this world, but how to bind, he has not had this question, and the answer has already emerged in his heart, as if it is something innate, from his soul, from his mother's blood, told him the answer.

He felt that he was turned into countless tiny particles. At that moment, he passed through time and space, established contact with all the small copies, and then reorganized again. It felt very wonderful, Guiming felt a little Can't tell.

He raised his hand and looked at his palm in a daze. There were many things in his head, but he hadn't had time to digest them yet.

Then he felt that these movements of his seemed to attract certain existences in the void, and they wanted to look at him again.

In desperation, he quickly got back into his body.

have to hide.

How to hide it?

They cannot be found.

i have to do something...

Guiming's head is like a search library, when he asks a question, the answer is automatically retrieved.

You have to seal up your power.

He soon had a way to seal up his power.

Before that, he had to consume some power, which could be used for anything.

He thought of the villagers in the village who were sad because of the death of their relatives and friends, and thought of the sad partings and separations staged in other dungeons.

He decided to use these powers to bring them back to life.

However, he was unfamiliar with his skills, and he was not very proficient at the first time. He did not expect that the range would suddenly become a little bigger...

And he also fell into a deeper slumber because he ran out of strength all at once.

So that, from then on, everyone in the dungeon world will "resurrect from the dead" and exist in the world in the form of ghosts.

After waking up, he forgot everything and completely became an ordinary person.

Mao Aying touched Guiming's little head, as long as her grandson survived this test, she didn't mind whether he was capable or not.

But this world treats ordinary people too harshly, and she must create a more suitable environment for her grandson to live in.

The gears of fate turned slowly, and Guiming grew up unknowingly.

The world consciousness remaining in the level breaker quickly sensed his existence, and drove the level breaker towards him one after another, but when they approached Guiming and had evil thoughts towards him, they always seemed to be entangled by something. Stopped, and finally lost his life.

But in Guiming's eyes, it was as if these people were going crazy and wanted to commit suicide in front of him.

Where he couldn't see, the black mist in the air swallowed one passer after another for him.

At that time, Guiming didn't know what those black fogs were, but at this moment, Guiming, who was sitting on the sofa in the house his mother left him, knew that it came from human malice.

Those passers-by who died in the black mist all died in their own evil thoughts.

The stronger the evil thoughts and the stronger the killing intent, the stronger the malicious backlash.

This is also not ironic.

The content shown on the TV is a picture of a happy family of three, and Xiao Guiming is led to the amusement park by his parents.

Guiming outside the TV watched calmly, watching the self on the TV grow from a baby to 15 years old.

Then it starts again with a baby and gets stuck in a cycle.

He looked at it twice, then got up from the sofa, and then walked into the room. All the details in the room showed that the owner of the room seemed to have just gone out and would be back soon.

But Gui Ming didn't stay long on it, this is tomorrow's illusory dream.

And not his dream.

It stands to reason that Sin City is bound to Tomorrow, and after Tomorrow dies, this city should cease to exist, but what Tomorrow did not expect was that after her main consciousness disappeared, her body remained where she was before she died. The illusory dream created by his obsession with him before continued to play a role, so for this city, she is not considered dead.

Guiming knew that tomorrow's body was in the master bedroom. After opening the door and seeing himself with his own eyes, Guiming's obsession dissipated, and she would completely disappear in the world.

So he just stood in front of the door for a while without actually pushing the door open.

When he stepped back, the surrounding scene changed again, and it became the ordinary residential building again. He stood in the middle of the corridor, and the door of the basement was in front of him. He paused, turned and walked up.

When they reached the first floor, the couple on the first floor were looking out the door, looking like living people: "It's strange... Who was knocking on the door just now?"

Maybe these phantoms really think they are alive.

Guiming passed by them, but the couple didn't seem to see anything.

He left the building and appeared in front of Fang Bing and the others. Fang Bing and the others were startled by him just now. They ran to that place, but halfway through the run, Guiming appeared in front of them again.

"I'm fine," he said.

Fang Bing was taken aback again at this time, and couldn't help but lose his composure: "What's the matter?" And how did Guiming suddenly appear and then disappear?

Guiming: "A little thing."

He looked up at the sky, and said to Xiang Fazhou and the others: "I'm going to visit the neighbors, you follow the original plan."

Then he said: "Most of the aborigines in this city have degenerated, and I will bring them over for the rest. This city won't last long, so hurry up."

Fang Bing said in a daze, "Okay, okay." As for how to bring it here, and what it means that it won't last long, he hasn't had time to ask.

Guiming disappeared before his eyes again.

He turned his head to look at Xiang Fazhou and the others, only to find that they were even more shocked than he was.

Fang Bing: "..." This team can't lead anymore.

Guiming's so-called neighbors are naturally the world consciousness of this world.

At this time, he has no way to hide, and he can't hide anymore.

It would be better to "greet" these existences similar to him first.

As soon as he left Vice City, he felt a gaze on him, and he didn't shy away from it, but he didn't expect that guy to act more flustered than him.

"How did you get into my body? What are you going to do..."

Guiming raised his eyebrows, and then he understood a little bit. Although these world consciousnesses are all huge, they always look a little clumsy because they are too big. If something gets into their body, it will be difficult to get rid of them. Yes, because it needs to be eliminated, it needs to be eliminated. If the guy can still move, then it will be even more difficult.

You can't cut a piece of meat directly because of a small "virus", so Sin City has stayed in its body for so long, and it has nothing to do with it.

Although Guiming looks very small, it unexpectedly gives it a huge feeling. It can't understand how Guiming compresses the power into such a small amount. He couldn't find Guiming, so he tried to make a sound towards the continent where Guiming was standing.

Thinking about it, not everyone has the ability to play tricks like tomorrow.

In fact, when Guiming was reading tomorrow's memories, he realized that these world consciousnesses are actually relatively easy to deceive.

To put it bluntly, it is a bit naive, which is easy to fool compared to humans.

It took so many years to come up with tomorrow's outlier. To be honest, Guiming can think of ten better ones for tomorrow's strategy.

Guiming said: "Relax, I mean no harm."

But the consciousness is still very tense: "Get out of my body!"

Guiming: "I just came to say hello..."

"..." The voice was silent for a while, and then really said to him: "Hello."

Guiming: "..."

After the voice said hello, he said in a hurry; 'It's over, let's go. '

Guiming: "I really mean nothing, I'm here to help you."

"I don't want your help! Get out of my body!"

The old god Guiming is here: "Don't you ask me what I want to help you with?"

"I don't want to know! You go away!!!"

I don't know why the more irritable this voice is, the more Guiming can't help but want to go around in circles with others.

He didn't admit that it was his bad taste, he just couldn't help it.

"Why don't you listen first, and if you really don't want to help, then I'll leave?"

Hearing what he said, the voice really hesitated again.

"Are you willing to leave after I've heard what you've said?"

Guiming emphasized: "After listening to what I said to help you, if you don't want me to help, I will leave."

"Okay, tell me!"