After the global recovery I crossed

People stared dumbfounded at the door with the silver key.

It looks unremarkable, if it is used as a study door.But who would have thought that there would be such a thing in the middle of the planet that was obviously not created by the power of nature.

The scientists whispered to each other, and those whose imaginations were moving closer to home came to the conclusion: "This is a door to ascension! Behind the door is the inheritance of the immortal who left the golden elixir!"

In a hurry, they launched the favorite global vote on whether to open this door and enter the door.

Naturally, they will not forget the respected emperor of science. Looking back, they found that the handsome emperor was screaming silently with his head up and his mouth wide open. They expressed their understanding, and maybe some great idea would come from His long, graceful limbs gathered in his head and burst out of his mouth.

It was decided to send the president of the Science Union to turn the key.

At this time, they heard a blur of footsteps.People shivered and breathed lightly subconsciously—from the door, there was the sound of running.

Da da da, the sound is crisp and strangely loud.

There is someone in the door!

Is it really human?

They stared at the bunch of ancient silver keys that hung motionless on the door, and unconsciously their breathing rose and fell with the rhythm of the footsteps.The wise ones among them realized that it was the sound of a child running, mixed with the up and down of the climbing stairs, and a little cheer.

"Go to the study, the key is on the door, they can't find me." They understood what the child was muttering strangely.

The footsteps stopped, and people's breathing stopped, but what followed was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the child seemed to accidentally fall down the stairs.

Across a door, people's imaginations run wild.

Another burst of footsteps sounded, this time the footsteps were steady and powerful, obviously the footsteps of an adult.

"Go forward, the ultimate gate is ahead." A voice that did not resemble a human said to an adult.

The adult opened the door, and the sound of opening the door was heard clearly, but the door with the key inserted did not move.

Adults pull the door within the door.

After a while, the adult stopped, and with the sound of something knocking on the ground, he seemed to be sitting on a seat.

——The scepter hit the ground and sat down on the throne of God.Such a picture is drawn in people's minds.

After a long time, it was quiet inside.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone in there?" The bold genius scientist asked regardless of the dissuasion of others.

Finally, another footstep sounded.

There was the sound of the tide rushing inside the door, and the door seemed to be hit by the waves, and it trembled unexpectedly.

The clearest footsteps so far, almost like stepping on people's hearts, are getting closer and closer, and people can tell that the owner of the footsteps is approaching the door.

The cry of some kind of beast also became louder and louder.

The silver key inserted in the door did not turn, but the door was caught off guard, clicked, and opened.

As if the chanting from the wilderness went from near to far, passing people's scalps like wind and lightning, they felt numb for a moment.

People suddenly realized that this might be a dragon chant.As the ripples of the dragon chant spread, the blue lightning jumped out of the sky, weaving a circle of gorgeous plasma skirts around the edge of the planet, and the aurora, which only appeared at the two poles, hung above the equator, and the illusory colors reflected everyone's excitement. and a look of panic.

The door opened.

A human figure stood at the door, neither advancing nor retreating. People could not see his appearance clearly. They only knew that thousands of ancient stars were shining behind the figure, and the majesty of the universe reflected each other behind the door.

As always, time is like the light in the eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, the door began to close slowly.

The genius scientist shuddered and shouted, "It's a fairy!"

The immortal who left the golden core as a planet and flew away?

That's right, isn't it normal for him to leave his own image in the center of the planet, that's even his soul!

People easily accepted the truth of that great figure, and after a pause for a second, they rushed towards the gate one after another.

The same thing is that they have a common thought in their busy schedule: they are not going to enter the door, they are already inside the door!

Some people can't help trembling, because this is undoubtedly terrifying and worth thinking about. Imagine that an ordinary person finds a door on the earth one day. He wants to open the door and go in, but someone on the other side wants to To open the door and go in—where is the inside of the door?

Is the planet a tiny room where human beings are trapped in the universe?

[Ability Evolution: Crazy Hypothesis · Unlocked Study Room]

"Our planet is a study room. You have all heard 'study room'. Our incomparable scientific minds are books of wisdom!"

"Our minds will break out of the cage!"

During this period of time, people in this world have been making assumptions, and civilizations have been rebuilt time after time... They literally construct the universe they live in with their thoughts, and this ability is in a series of different plans, seemingly true and false. After the phantom appeared, it reached the top at this time.

The instigator, Nyarlathotep, pressed his throat swollen from wanton roaring. He was originally standing on the edge of the planet's big hole, but now he climbed on foot above a cantilever of the excavating machine, commanding the cantilever to lift him into the trembling aurora. middle.The illusory colors fell on the top of his head, like a crown of chaos.

Aurora hits the crowd, and he is crushing a certain deep-rooted cognition in the universe, and what he brings back is a crazy hypothesis-assuming that this is already the door after Lin Xingtao stepped into the door of the silver key, from the day Lin Xingtao crossed the silver key The history of the Keygate all has a new hypothesis.

Lin Xingtao, who is unwilling to step into the last gate, will also get unparalleled power, which Naia will use as a gift for the winner in the game of hide and seek.

"Come on, uncute friend.".

At this time, Lin Xingtao has not yet left the feast prepared for the gods.

The Lord of All things in the distance murmured to himself while galloping, and the slaves brought from the palace beside him fluttered around in the vortex of stupidity caused by cosmic rays, and the high-pitched flute and wailing danced together, until a claw came out of the darkness Reach out and snatch the broken flute.

"I am the traitor," said Nia, and struck his master's head with the flute in contempt.

That paw hooked Lin Xingtao, so Lin Xingtao came to the door.

In front of the door and behind the door, the two states overlapped at the moment when Lin Xingtao felt the blond god.

He didn't try to tell which side of the door he and the blond god had the real silver key on. He just flapped his six pitch-black wings and twisted the key together with the god with six white wings on the opposite side.

Since then, there is no extended time and matter in front of him, only chaos.

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Lin Xingtao opened his eyes when the deep panting pierced through the layers of undulating disgusting flesh like a song.

His fingers still had the cold touch of the silver key, and soon, that layer of coldness was completely covered by the warmth of human fingers.

He looked up from an upward angle, and what he saw was Naia’s unbuttoned shirt and the metal jewelry hanging on his chest that was shaking slightly with his chest—a small angel sculpture, the base was not a simple prototype , but a group of tentacles surrounding it.

Naia was wearing a white linen shirt, half of her checkered vest was hanging on her arms, like a tired ordinary person, she pressed the knees of her casual suit pants against the undulating ground—half kneeling.

He was looking at the current Lin Xingtao with an expression of "Aha, look what I finally found" - a strangely shaped meatball.

"Doctor, are you okay?" An anxious cry came from behind him.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Naia replied enthusiastically, with two or three fingers groping for the part of Lin Xingtao's current body that was probably the hand, and pulled Lin Xingtao out forcefully.

With a "swish", with blood gushing out, he pinched the strangely shaped Lin Xingtao, and with the other hand he pulled off the necklace on his chest and plunged into the re-closed passage.

The passage was opened in front of him by the necklace. He didn't care about the fierce cries of pain from the crowd behind him. He just strode through the disgusting waves as always, and at the same time, used the slender and slender body that stripped Lin Xingtao. The tips of the mysterious fingers squeezed Lin Xingtao's back.

Guji Guji, this sound makes the scalp tingle.

One, two, three... Like a learned and wise man, he counted the stars when he looked up at the sky as a child, and soon, six tumors were squeezed out by him.

"Doctor, [SUA-015] still failed to contain it!" The members of the foundation task force ran over quickly, and obviously hesitated when they saw the thing in Naia's hand, "Is this part of [SUA-015]? Breaking away from the main body Can you still move?"

Still moving—like being alive—like some kind of creature.

Naia put up a finger at the corner of Yuyue's upturned mouth, and then changed the position of holding the baby.

At this time, the containment work of the Foundation was coming to an end, and he and the surviving team members were on the hill where [SUA-015] was running around.

A thin mist drifted from the distant sky to smear the huge dome on the hill, and the green meadow scattered with rocks grew in the wind. At dawn, Naia looked around, bathed in dew, and jumped on the The team members have just built a tall platform.

The exhausted team members watched the doctor's actions and did not disturb him out of their usual trust and intuition.

So the doctor seemed to be looking at this unknown small village where [SUA-015] fled, warm yellow lights were lit up in the windows of every house, and the faint light flowed in front of everyone in the Foundation one after another like flowing water.

When everyone was so sensitive that they almost thought they had encountered another containment object, the lights dimmed all of a sudden.

They saw the doctor raised the flying granulation thing in his arms, three fingers on each of the left and right hands were plunged into the six huge bulging sarcomas, and with his lukewarm "haha" laughter, the sarcomas were crushed His fingers were ripped from the middle to the sides.

In an instant, six snow-white wings, as beautiful as artistic sculptures, squeezed out from the mass of filth, and a loud scream pierced through people's eardrums. Because they heard this howling that should not be in the world, they Bright red blood dripped from his ears, and his mind was buzzing.

"This is the cry of the gods." Naia said, holding up the baby of the gods, and seemed to be very cautiously pulling out the fingers stuck in the base of the wings one by one.

A miracle happened when he let go completely.

Under the misty mist, an ambiguous golden light streamed down from the sky, sparks collided with each other, and the golden light lengthened inch by inch, pulling out a radiant and soul-stirring blond god.

Naia was also shrouded in this layer of light, his face was abnormally deep, and the corners of his mouth and the hollows of his eye sockets cast long shadows against the golden light. He stood on a high place, holding his head high like a god, while smearing gold on his neck While scanning the crowd arrogantly with those beautifully shaped eyes surrounded by unpredictable sparks, he asked: "Human beings, you are facing the gods, have you received enlightenment?"

The four surviving members of the thirteen members who were incorporated into Dr. Lin's team all dropped their weapons.At that moment they felt that they were in an inexplicable state: the spirit boldly escaped from the body, flew in a large dark wax oil, and occasionally penetrated some unknown barrier, like an airplane passing through an unspeakable state. Pleasant black clouds, their eyes burning as they stared at the seraph hanging from the sky behind the Doctor.

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The Doctor found another containment item from the breached [SUA-015 Nightmare Meat Conduit].The doctor claimed that his memory was damaged, and he did not say whether this new containment object was the lone traveler in SUA-015. Anyway, he gave the new containment object a separate number and gave it a new name [Crazy Plague, Harvest The sovereign of life, the love and hate of the gods, the bright and lovely six-winged deity].

He claimed that this is a deity that people should worship, but people did not see him kneeling and prostrating. They only saw that he mysteriously placed this [SUA-003] in the room near the end. uttered his high-praised voice.

The researchers of the Foundation had no way of researching and did not agree with the doctor's thoughts, only the expressions of the four task force members who followed the doctor to participate in the containment breach incident were different.Someone quietly saw the action logs in the offices of these members, which recorded some strange sentences about the containment of [SUA-003] incoherently, with cumbersome words, and complicated tones.

—We see the spirits of the gods and the dementors.

The author has something to say: It's Naia's turn. (The soul of the gods is him)

Naia: It's my turn, draw cards!Golden legend!

To be honest, I always feel that Naia will find me—but so what, inspiring words sounded in my ears:

Don't be afraid of any difficulties we encounter, just face it with a smile!The best way to get rid of fear is to face it!Persistence is victory.come on!Awesome!

Original content.

Azathoth:

Far in the mindless void, the demon conceived me,

Bright clusters of stars passing through corporeal space,

Till neither time nor matter stretched before me,

There is only chaos, without form or dwelling place.

Here the vast Lord of all murmurs in the darkness,

Speaking of things he has dreamed but cannot comprehend,

At the same time, the invisible bat-like existence beside him

Fluttering about in the vortex of ignorance stirred up by the stream of rays, playing the flute.

They dance wildly to that high, feeble whine,

The sound came from a broken flute held in a strange claw.

From here flow aimless fluctuations, and their accidental combination,

Bringing to every fragile universe its eternal law.

"I am his messenger," said the demon,

At the same time in contempt he struck his master on the head.