I Create Weirdness in Parallel Worlds

With the other three people and the landlord, the total is [-]. Even if it is divided by these four people, it will not be returned to her.

From the very beginning, Li Xian didn't want to come back, and there was nothing to regret if he couldn't get it.

As for what she said, the next tenant does not need to pay. Zhang Xiaoli, who is contacting the target, must use a private method to make the best use of everything.

Li Xian returned to the side of the road with two woven bags, and the taxi driver was waiting.

"So fast?" The driver was a little surprised. He had seen the girl who moved house before, but it was rare to see such few things as Li Xian.

If Li Xian knew what the driver was thinking, he would honestly say that he was just too poor.

When Li Xian returned to the first floor of the rental building, the people called by Jiang Liuhui had already left early after cleaning up the dust, checking the power supply and drainage.

Open the door, there are two bedrooms and one living room. The rent of 1000 yuan was something that Li Xian would not have dared to think about in the past.

But now it's real.

Putting down the two woven bags, Li Jing lay on the sofa, the faint smell of detergent seemed to disappear.

In a 'home' where there was only one person, Li Xian cried again. This was about the joys and sorrows of life, like a roller coaster.

Even the feeling of leaving school to work at the age of 16 shocked her more than this moment.

...........

"It's a bit noisy at noon today." In the room, Wang Li murmured to himself, but he became quiet when he thought of a group of people moving.

Jiang Liuhui moved very quickly, but in less than half a day, the departure and the newcomers had already completed the replacement, and there were more strangers.

But it doesn't matter. There are many people in the world. If you don't get to know them, there will be billions of strangers. Compared with billions, it's not a big number. Wang Li's life will not be dominated by these people. The effect of joining.

The most troublesome person has been sent to the first floor, the person who can't even feel danger and fear in order to experience the feeling of 'home'.

Li Xian's "home" was set on the first floor by Wang Li. As a person who has been alone for three years, she has an obsession with "home" that no one has noticed.

As long as he was not in the building, Li Xian would not come up.

Chapter 15 Chapter 14 Geographical distance

Distance is an insurmountable barrier for modern people, whether it is physical distance or spiritual distance.

Wang Li flipped through the notes in his hand, recording the pages of the Moonlight Maiden, the color was gradually fading.

The original blackness was disappearing, bleached, turning brown.

Moonlight Maiden's ninth prophecy is about to appear.

This time, the earth will be torn apart.

The reason why Wang Li knew it was nothing more than what the Moonlight Maiden told him. He is the master of the notes, he can know the weirdness created, the trajectory of movement, and he can drive and control it at will.

Wang Li had already obtained the qualification to create the third weirdness, but he didn't do it for a long time.

He was waiting, waiting for someone to come.

Geographical distances and information gaps are always difficult for human beings to overcome in a short period of time.

Calculate the time when [drainpipe] first attracted the police, it was the night before yesterday when Jiang Liuhui reported the case.

Last night, under Wang Li's reminder, Zhao Fengnian and Liu Xu racked their brains to approach the truth of the matter.

It's only been two days since it happened.

It is difficult for human beings to bridge geographical distances.

It's one thing to find out the weirdness, it's another thing to report it, and it's another thing to wait for the commissioner to deal with it.

Waiting without words, unable to confide in anyone in the world, the feeling is really not very good, after all, Wang Li's heart is full of expectations now.

Is there a person in this world who can discover and solve weirdness, or is there anything similar in this world other than the weirdness he created.

If the existence of any of the above points is proved, Wang Li will use the notebook to create the next weirdness - the weirdness that protects him.

If the world is full of specials, then ordinary people will naturally find it difficult to protect themselves.

Using the God's perspective given by the drainpipe, Wang Li unilaterally appreciated the performance of Zhao Fengnian and others.

I don't know anything, I am a complete layman, but I am still working hard to explore, but even if it is close to the truth, it is only separated by a thin layer of veil, but I can't reach it.

Is it fear, or incompetence...

Wang Li didn't know what ordinary people really thought, but these two days of observation made him understand that he needed weirdness that could protect himself and serve as a shield.

After Li Ge's reminder, Liu Xu was alone in the place where Feng Jing disappeared, that is, on top of Wang Li.

'Gudong...gudong...'

The voice comes from the drainpipe, with strange guidance, and is the key to discovering the truth.

But last night, they still flinched. The foreign matter in the septic tank was exposed under the high-pressure water gun.

Zhao Fengnian and Liu Xu once came to the door where Feng Jing lived, even though the door was open and the lights were bright, the two of them still flinched.

Feng Jing's body was incomprehensibly complete, which was impossible as the staff said.

Shrinking made Liu Xu feel remorseful, annoyed, and doubted his persistence all the time. This time, it was no longer about anyone. He just wanted to come back, investigate, and get a truth.

Staggering Wang Li's school time, Liu Xu walked all the way to the sink, looking at himself haggard and tired opposite the mirror.

Is the person in the mirror really him?

The originally middle-aged and bloated body lost weight in two days, and the whole person seemed to be seriously ill. Liu Xu reached out to touch the mirror, feeling more and more strange.

Is the person in the mirror really me?

Or is there another world hidden behind the mirror?

The question lingered for a long time, and his consciousness gradually dissipated. Liu Xu's eyes went dark, and the water in the drainpipe was still flowing.

............

Because he didn't want to hear the noise when he was moving, Wang Li disconnected from the drain pipe long ago.

He can't know what sound is outside his room through the drain pipe. This is what Wang Li has been worrying about recently, and he has been thinking about it recently. Besides, there are no special qualities.

He still doesn't know how the lifespan increased by the black note is calculated, but he doesn't want to gamble with his life.

Two weirdnesses created by notes——

The Moonlight Maiden is in a distant country, reaping fate with an alternative prophecy.

The drainpipe was just a monitor for experimentation. Wang Li never expected that this weirdness could bring a lot of fatalities.

Just as a part of world practice, to feel the power of justice in this world, to explore organizations, you can barely get a little bit of life, and it has a strong concealment, and you can monitor it at will.

[Drainpipe] is a weirdness that is closer to Wang Li's life than [Moonlight Maiden] and is more useful.

But I really want to survive and control my own destiny.

What Wang Li really relied on was [Moonlight Girl], a cruel and ruthless alien liar.

"If there is no way to determine whether there is a special power in this world, it is meaningless to create new weirdness rashly."

Wang Li has always been thinking this way.

With [Moonlight Maiden] a large number of reaping lives, his lifespan is several times longer than the history of human development so far. Before the existence of special powers is confirmed, Wang Li does not want to become a person who creates weirdness for the sake of creating weirdness.

Means nothing.

There are more ways of entertainment in this world, even if Wang Li is not interested in the current way.

Then wait for more than ten years, decades, hundreds of years, thousands of years...

There will always be many things in the future that are more interesting than modern ones.

If you are tired of waiting for a long time, you can create a weird way to let yourself sleep, but if you wake up, it will be bad if human beings are destroyed......

Whether the special existence or not determines whether Wang Li should postpone the weird creation.

There is no special, so there is no need for Wang Li to harm more people. Although he eats human beings roundly, he also understands not to waste money on fishing.

There is no special world, Wang Li is the strongest, he can destroy the world in less than a day.

As long as you destroy people, you can get your fate, and if you get your fate, you can create new weirdness.

The sphere of influence is global............

But what is the meaning of destruction?

Will it bring anything?

Or play the role of the mastermind behind the scenes?

Let the whole world fall into endless weirdness, and watch the pitiful struggle of the survivors.

While thinking, Wang Li took out the black notebook and stared at it for a long time.

He suddenly understood why sometimes he felt an indescribable strange feeling in this world with a black notebook in his hand.

The Black Note lacks a reason, a reason to exist in a parallel world.

If there is no black note, Wang Li is a student with good grades, and the trajectory of his future life is to be admitted to a good university and have a good job...

However, he is not an ordinary person. The black note in his hand has the special power to create weirdness. It is a prop that brings him to this parallel world to replace himself who died suddenly.

Then...the special power must exist.

The third weirdo, Wang Li, was prepared early on, and he would only write it down after completing the final temptation. It is always difficult to get results if there is no basis for wild thoughts.

Wang Li also understood this truth, and when the alarm bell rang to remind him to go to school, he left home. On the way to find his bicycle, the tenants in the building were all saying hello to Wang Li. For many people who couldn't even name them, Wang Li just smiled. He nodded to indicate that with Jiang Liuhui's care, he could really walk away in a "fake-fake-humidity" manner.

Getting on a bike, using a vehicle, and crossing road distances is what a lot of people do in this day and age.

Chapter 16 Chapter 15 What is a ghost

The third year of senior high school is always a tense time. Every student is struggling for grades. Everyone should make good use of their free time.

Even on weekends, Wang Li and the others don't have holidays. On Saturdays and Sundays, it's usually not the teacher's lectures, but self-study and tests, so they can go out for half a day in the afternoon, just half a day.

It seems that the accident occurred on Thursday night, and it was resolved yesterday Friday.