The world enters the age of myth

"Could it be that the S-class disaster that breaks out in this world is the kind of invisible monster that will strangle people to death?"

Lu Yiming calmed down his racing heart, then touched the notebook in his trouser pocket and looked at it for a while: "It must contain some important information, including the S-class disaster that broke out in this world."

"If I can return to my own world, handing the notebook to the institute is the best choice."

It is impossible for him to decipher the information inside with his own strength, and even if he really deciphers the information inside, it would be of little significance if only he knew it.

Then how to go back becomes the most critical problem.

There are two options before you.

First, kill the ceramic doll with one shot.

Of course, doing so involves extremely high risks. Maybe even if you kill the ceramic doll, there may not be an exit to return to the earth; or maybe it will be counter-killed by the opponent during the process, or even other hidden monsters will appear. It is possible.

The second option is to agree to the other party's conditions and put it together.

I hid behind the wall and thought for a while. Lu Yiming felt that the second plan had a higher success rate because the ceramic doll gave a reminder just before leaving the stairs, which showed that it had a certain probability of being well-intentioned.

"It can't be ruled out that the other party is threatening me... maybe it was what it did in the scene just now?"

"Hey, there's no point in thinking too much." Lu Yiming really didn't dare to go far away and try again.

"Ahem!" He coughed twice. He could not directly agree to the other party's conditions, but was prepared to negotiate with the porcelain doll.

The voice in his ear called him tirelessly: "Lu Yiming? Fight... fight together?"

"May I ask who you are? Did you pull me into this world?"

he asked tentatively. It would be best if the other party can communicate.

"Lu Yiming?"

"I mean, what's your name?"

"Lu Yi... Ma?"

Could it be that he is a fool?

Or maybe...the other party's IQ is quite limited?

Lu Yiming frowned, his whole body was soaked with sweat due to the long period of shock. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked: "Are you also called Lu Yiming or Lu Yima? If you want to get my help, you have to let me know who you are and what your name is. You have to have a title." ?”

The voice finally changed: "Lu? Yiming!"

He looked confused.

He does look like a fool.

"I'm asking, what's your name? What's your name, do you understand?"

After thinking hard for a long time, the porcelain doll replied: "Hong...Mama?"

Does it really have a name?

Lu Yiming frowned and asked again: "Mr. or Madam Hong Mama, after I put you together, can you send me back? Can you return to the original world? Earth, do you know?"

"Hong...Mama?? Hmm..."

The other party seemed to be still wondering what his name should be.

I don't know why, but facing a stupid mentally retarded person, Lu Yiming felt a sense of security in his heart that came from being crushed by his IQ.

This feeling is like facing a baby. Even if the baby holds a nuclear bomb in its hands, the danger does not seem to be too great.

The fear was reduced unconsciously because the baby was so stupid.

Of course, Lu Yiming couldn't rule out that the ceramic doll was deliberately pretending to be stupid to lower his alertness, but if that was the case, its IQ would be too high.

I have a very strange intuition that the other person is really stupid, at least from the tone of voice. If you can really pretend to have such a tone of Trisomy 21 syndrome, the other party is definitely an Oscar-winning actor.

"If it is really a fool, then the attack just now should not have been done deliberately. There are other dangerous creatures in this place... Negotiations can continue."

He asked cautiously: "...How do you know that my name is Lu Yiming because I can possess my mind on my mobile phone?"

The porcelain doll was still struggling with her name: "Hong...Mama? Huh?!"

"..."

I feel a little speechless.

"Okay, okay, I know your name is Hong...Mama. This is a parallel world to the earth, right? A huge supernatural disaster broke out? The strange creatures squatting outside should be part of the supernatural disaster. , are humans in this world already extinct?”

"If they were not exterminated, where did they go? Did they all hide?"

The porcelain doll seemed unable to understand such a complicated sentence, and was just wondering what its name should be: "Hong...Mama, Lu Yiming...Hippopotamus!"

Suddenly, it thought of its purpose of calling Lu Yiming over: "...Fight! Let's fight?"

After asking for a long time, Lu Yiming realized that he was just talking to a cow, "Okay."

"Can I just put the broken pieces of ceramic back together that fell on the floor?"

"spell!"

This guy's intelligence is lower than expected.

He is so stupid that even communication is difficult.

After hesitating for a while, the torch in his hand was almost burned out, and he did not have enough courage to look for other fuel elsewhere. If he encountered some inexplicable life form again, he might not be able to escape death again.

Lu Yiming could only bite the bullet and walk into this room.

Under the illumination of the fire, I finally saw everything in the room clearly. It was an operating room, and all the messy equipment was covered with mold. There was only a broken porcelain doll lying on the ground.

This ceramic doll was a white-glazed ceramic that had been broken into pieces. Its two round eyes were staring at Lu Yiming motionlessly. Under the bright and dim firelight, this scene was really not very beautiful.

"Lu Yiming?"

"Can you please stop talking? You, a talking ceramic, scares me."

"hippo!"

This guy really stopped talking.

Lu Yiming looked around for a while, and after confirming that he was not attacked mentally, he slowly felt relieved.

He studied the little ceramic figure carefully.

According to research from the Center for the Paranormal, there is an uncrossable line between life and non-life. Even if non-living things have superpowers, it is difficult for them to have self-awareness and are often called monsters.

Only life has self-awareness.

The birth of life must be created by other lives. In other words, a living creature must have theoretical parents. It is impossible for a stone to suddenly become a life.

This law sounds a bit awkward, but it is one of the important safety regulations of the Paranormal Research Institute.

Living things are generally considered to pose a higher threat level than non-living things.

Because living bodies have self-awareness, the laws of their activities are not obvious, while non-living bodies, that is, strange things, often have relatively obvious laws, passively waiting for human processing, and can be exploited.

This dividing line is almost impossible to cross...

But now, a living example is in front of us. This little ceramic man has self-awareness and wisdom. Although its intelligence is not high, it is still living wisdom.

This made Lu Yiming shaken by his past experience.

"Forget it, why are you thinking so much? The institute has not recognized this law as the ultimate truth... This is a parallel universe, which is a little different from our world. There will always be some inexplicable things born."

He bent down and picked up the ceramic shard closest to him. It felt a little cold to the touch, but other than that, he didn't find anything unusual. It looked like just ordinary ceramics.

"Is this... a weird thing?"

There is no way to possess the mind, these ceramic shards are indeed strange objects.

Seeing his ink stains like this, the voice in my ears seemed to become a little urgent, "Fight...fight!"

Lu Yiming sighed. He had no choice but to trust the other party.

It took him a few minutes to slowly collect the ceramic shards that fell on the ground piece by piece.

A strange scene happened. When these ceramic fragments gathered to a certain extent, they actually started to shake by themselves, adjusted their postures, and bonded together very regularly.

This saves a lot of trouble, because putting these irregular pieces together is not an easy task. Especially since the torch will be extinguished soon, something bad may happen after losing the light.

Lu Yiming took a deep breath, and finally picked up the ceramic doll's head and installed it on its body. This was how a small ceramic man with tatters all over his body was completed.

"Hey hey hey." After the ceramics were pieced together, he began to giggle, seeming to have regained a little intelligence.

But soon, it looked around, a little dissatisfied with its current tattered state.

Lu Yiming pointed to the ground around him: "I really can't find the remaining fragments... I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do."

In fact, his mood was not as relaxed as it appeared. His right hand was only close to the pistol on his waistband. He was a little worried that the little ceramic man would suddenly attack.

"Hong...Mama?" The villain repeated his name and said seriously.

"Okay, Mr. Hong Mama, or Madam, please take me home... I have accomplished your goal, and now you should fulfill your promise."

"hippo?"

It started acting stupid again.

Lu Yiming taught him patiently: "Go home, go home, you know? Go back to my original world. What the hell is this place? I almost died when I wandered around for a while, do you understand? I have a pimple on my neck now. Aren’t there still two palm prints? They were caused by some inexplicable things. I want to return to a normal world, the world you originally brought me in. "

"oh!"

The little ceramic man stood up from the ground tremblingly, and a few more fragments fell off. Carefully, it bent down and reattached the ceramic pieces to itself.

After doing all this, the air around him became quiet.

Lu Yiming suddenly looked up.

The color of the whole world is fading, and the firelight that was dancing in the hand suddenly stops. The surrounding environment became bizarre, and the space seemed to be distorted.

There are only two colors left in the world, one black and one white, with countless light groups shining around.

This current environment seems a bit familiar...

"here it is……"

His heart skipped a beat as he recognized it. This was the information network space.

It is the information network space that he can access after possessing his mind on the mobile phone.

The only difference is that there is a very strange little table in this space, and the little ceramic man is sitting on the table with his head tilted in a daze, still looking not very smart.

"Hippopotamus?" it asked.

Lu Yiming has already felt the existence of the real world. As long as he wants, he can leave here and return to reality at any time.

He immediately said: "Thank you very much. This is indeed my hometown. Then I will go back."

"Fuck him?"

The little ceramic man seemed to have thought of something, and started gesticulating hurriedly. His whole body was dancing, looking a little anxious.

It took a long time before it could express its meaning clearly.

"turtle……"

"What do you want to express? Turtle? Turtle? Ghost? Strange thing?" Lu Yiming could only guess along the other person's train of thought.

The little ceramic man nodded hurriedly. Because the movement was too large, his whole body cracked again. His head fell on the table and rolled around a few times.

"collect……"

"What are you collecting... do you want me to help you collect weird things?"

Lu Yiming thought about it for a while, wondering whether he should agree.

Although this little ceramic man is a bit stupid, he has great supernatural powers. Being able to bring him back from the parallel world is definitely a great skill.

Traveling through space...

The super power of the space system, and it can also travel to parallel worlds!

He bargained: "It sounds like there is no problem, but I must have some benefits. How can there be such a good thing in the world to let the horses run and not let them eat grass? Mr. Red Mama, or Madam, I am too If you are weak and face supernatural events, you will die accidentally. Who will help you then?"

"Lu?" The little ceramic man had difficulty understanding such complicated words: "Yi Ming?"

"I mean, I can't beat those monsters! I can't beat them at all!"

"As soon as we met, my head fell off." Lu Yiming made a singing gesture.

It sat there thinking blankly for several minutes before it finally figured out what Lu Yiming was talking about.

"Wow!" The ceramic villain pulled off a piece of ceramic shard from his body, grinning in pain, and then threw it into Lu Yiming's hand.

What's this?

Lu Yiming glanced at the fingernail-sized ceramic shards in confusion.

"Save...life..."

The little ceramic man was in a daze, and it took him a long time to say, "I can't...say."

Does it mean I can't talk to anyone else about it?

"Can't...say, Red Mama." It repeated again, looking very serious.

Lu Yiming nodded, "Okay, I understand. I won't tell anyone else about it."

"Then, see you next time."

With a thought, his body appeared in the real world and returned to his personal office.

Looking at the cars coming and going outside the window and the bright sunshine, everything that just happened seemed like a nightmare.

But Lu Yiming knew deeply that his experience was not a dream, but really existed!

Because the torch in his hand is still burning.

What was hidden in his pocket was the ceramic shard given to him by the villain, although he didn't know what it was used for.

"Well...this thing needs to be studied carefully. Can it save your life?"

I looked at the clock hanging on the wall and saw that only a short hour had passed in the real world.

It’s so long…

Returning to the real world again, a deep sense of joy appeared in my heart. The feeling of relief and comfort after escaping from a collapsed world is simply indescribable.

"The proportion of time passing in the two worlds seems to be almost the same... Who can imagine that in just one hour, I walked through the parallel world and almost died."

Thinking back to what I just experienced, I still feel heart palpitating.

By the way, the notebook, the notebook that records a lot of information!

Lu Yiming touched his pocket and felt relieved when he touched the thick paper.

Great, I still have the notebook!

Two chapters in one, I’m too lazy to post them separately, so that’s it for today’s update.