The House of Everything I Created

Lin Yi stayed here for a few hours, and it was obvious that everyone seemed to have lost some momentum.

They all became a little decadent, muddling along, and seemed to want to muddle through.

They seemed to have no hope for the future, and this incident seemed to prove something to them.

At this time, someone seemed to be drunk. He lay on the table, his eyes hazy, and his whole body was filled with a sense of loss.

"Hehe, it's all dreams, it's all fake."

"There is no hope at all, only despair."

"Hehe, forget it, live one day at a time."

"At least we can still choose what to do."

...

The low voice echoed in this bar full of people.

Although it was noisy all around, whoever was here was invincible in the past.

Everyone heard this and paused slightly.

Countless eyes fell on him, and then they retracted their eyes. The bar seemed to fall into a strange silence at this moment.

There was not even a sound of breathing in the bar, only despair and decadence.

Lin Yi looked at them quietly, he knew these people were useless.

From the moment they were examined, they knew that their lives were never in their control.

The death boundary just kept them there on purpose.

The safe point was not really a safe point, it was just the existence allowed by the death boundary.

Everything was false, all their actions and plans were meaningless.

All lives had no future.

Lin Yi observed them quietly and found that these people had not changed much except that their spirit was interrupted.

He left the bar quietly and began to wander around the town.

Soon he stopped under the city wall. On the east gate, there stood a man, the back of Dou Cangqiong.

The back of this man seemed to have not changed at all, his spirit was still intact, as if all the experiences that day had not made him feel any frustration.

Lin Yi looked at Dou Cangqiong's back, his eyes thoughtful.

"He doesn't seem to be frustrated at all, why?"

There was a flash of thought in his eyes, "Two possibilities."

"The first one is that his heart is as hard as a rock and has not been affected by anything."

"The second one is that there is something wrong with this person. He is different from everyone else, so he will not be hit."

"Dou Cangqiong himself seems to be a member of the Council, and the organization he belongs to is called the Rebels, and he himself is the leader of the rebels."

"If it is the first one, it's okay. He is still a firm rebel, even if he is so desperate."

"If it is the second one, it would be terrible."

"Perhaps all the rebels, their leaders are controlled people."

"These leaders themselves are traps one after another, and their purpose is to attract new rebels to join, and join them at the right time."

Thinking of this, his heart was slightly cold, "If it is true, all this is really too scary."

Take a deep breath, and a trace of contemplation appeared in his eyes.

"Let's observe for a while and see if these people will have other changes."

"If there are no changes, you can consider going to other safe places."

No matter whether there are changes here or not, Lin Yi does not plan to settle down here again.

Because the people here have been checked, even if it seems nothing on the surface, it is hard to say whether their internal or even spiritual changes have taken place.

He wants to find a safe place where no one is checked. If everything goes well, he can even rebuild the Wanshiwu there.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yi's clones appeared in every corner of the western town like ghosts, observing everyone obscurely.

After a month of observation, he found that there should be no problem with these people who were checked.

It's just that their decadence has penetrated deep into their hearts, and it is not easy to cheer up again.

Unless they can see real hope, it is impossible to remove this spiritual despair.

"In a month, the outside world has almost calmed down. Now it's time to go."

Without any hesitation, his clone left the safe point in a flash and returned to his real body.

The clone disintegrated, and Lin Yi took back all the true life and spiritual pattern tools of the clone. After all, these are very important materials and cannot be discarded casually.

After retrieving his clone, Lin Yi quietly left the western safe point.

He was going to find a new safe point to settle down, and then find a way to project time and space.

It would never be as simple as he thought to project back to the past.

If the true destiny could do it, someone must have done it in such a long time.

He needed to find a safe point, settle down, and then make a clear inquiry about the final order system.

Walking in one passage after another, he approached one of the safe points he knew.

At this time, he came to a hot cave.

This cave was very strange, with countless magma flowing on the ground, and a rock bridge connecting the two passages of the cave.

In the magma floated transparent red crystal coffins one after another, and inside them were also corpses one after another.

These corpses of his were different from ordinary humans, their bodies were black.

The light of the true destiny solution took a look, and he immediately saw the truth of these creatures.

They were not carbon-based life forms at all, but a new life form composed of iron elements.

However, they were also sleeping in crystal coffins, slowly flowing with magma.

It was unknown where the magma came from and where it would flow to. Countless crystal coffins flowed down the river, and it was unknown where they would flow to.

Lin Yi walked slowly on the bridge, and his eyes would fall on the long river of lava below from time to time.

A strange expression flashed on his face.

"This death boundary really has all kinds of inexplicable places."

"The death boundary takes the Four Pillars Heaven as the source point, appears little by little, and finally swallows up the entire Four Pillars Heaven."

"So where did the original death boundary exist?"

"The sky of the death boundary is always shrouded in darkness, which is obviously for some reason."

He took a deep breath, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

Just when he came to the center of the cave stone bridge, a terrible thing happened.

On the left side of the stone bridge, in the upper reaches of the long river of magma, an incomparable scream erupted.

An endless red fire storm blew from the upper reaches.

All the crystal coffins were covered by the storm. Of course, these storms could not damage the crystal coffins at all, and would even naturally stay away from them.