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Chapter 147 Try to Change Your Fate

【host, host】

A burst of voices rang in my ears from far and near, who was talking?

In the blurred vision, the twisted person approached curiously, looked at him, and then drifted away. For a while, countless Weng Ming sounds came from his ears.

Talking high and low, countless eyes focused on him.

I couldn't see their faces clearly, but I could only see their figures shrouded in a soft white light, and some people were curious and wanted to get closer, but they left timidly.

"This, where is this?"

Lou Ye covered his head, the feeling of dizziness and chest tightness made him very uncomfortable, standing up straight, Lou Ye frowned and looked around.

It's all white here, and the only life is those humanoid creatures wrapped in white light. They are gathering together, and they don't know what they are muttering.

After waking up, Lou Ye remembered what happened before she fell into a coma.

He was studying the teleportation array in the killer bee's cave, but he was stunned by a puff of smoke, and he woke up in this strange place.

Louye pricked up his ears, trying to get some effective information from their words, but to no avail.

Their language seems to be separated by a world, ethereal and illusory, with high and low pitch, with a special charm.

"Hello, what is this place?"

Lou Ye wanted to get close to them, but found that they didn't respond to his words, as if they didn't see him at all, even if they glanced at him, they just passed by.

A vague guess appeared in his heart, Lou Ye immediately got up and stood in front of them.

Sure enough, there was still no response.

Lou Ye stretched out his hand and passed through their bodies, these vague figures were still muttering.

"033, are you there?"

[I am here, host. 】

Very good, it seems that before I woke up, I vaguely heard 033 calling my voice is not an illusion.

This is a vast and empty white space. There is no up, down, left, or right, and no direction. Everything you see is empty. Except for those white figures, you can't see anything else.

"033, do you know where this is? How should we get out?"

Lou Ye was only worried that this place was a trap for killer bees.

033 was silent for a moment, 【Host, this place should not be the illusion trap of killer bees】

"How to say?"

【You look back】

Lou Ye followed the prompt of 033 and looked back, only then did he see that on the jade bed not far away, where he just woke up, surrounded by a group of white figures, he unexpectedly had a face that would make him look the same. !

It looked as if his soul had left his body.

Lying on the stone bed, his eyes were closed tightly, his hands were folded on his abdomen, and his chest did not rise or fall.

Wait, this is... my dead self.

How is this going?

[Host, take a closer look, does it look familiar? 】

033's words made Louye frowned slightly, and he approached slightly. Those white lights beside him who couldn't see clearly were still surrounding him, communicating with each other. From their tone, it could be heard that they seemed a little worried.

But I don't know them.

Lou Ye was very sure, and turned his gaze back to himself on the stone bed. His pale lips and frail body were exactly the same as before he came into contact with the system.

"033, do you know what's going on?"

Lou Ye barely suppressed her inner suspicion, and asked 033 in her mind.

【Host, if my detection is not wrong, we should have come to the last life after your death. 】

——Last life?

It was obviously an outrageous answer, but Lou Ye believed it, such a pale and frail self could only be like this in the previous life.

[I don't know what happened, but the flow rate in this space is different from the outside, so the host doesn't have to worry about time. 】

033's words put Lou Ye at ease.

Since he was at a loss about everything in front of him, it would be better to stay here and figure everything out, so as not to worry about this matter all the time after he went out.

The scene in front of me is still going on.

A figure of white light with a gentle breath came slowly, holding a sapphire stone, and other figures made way for him one after another, letting him go straight to the death floor on the stone bed.

The warm figure stood still, and placed the palm-sized sapphire stone in front of the eyebrows of the dead Lou Ye.

The clear jade was suspended in mid-air, the center gradually became transparent, and a little red began to ooze out.

Such a change seemed to surprise the others even more, and they gathered around one after another, as if they were very interested in Death Louye.

Someone else leaned in front of Wen Run's figure, talking in a low voice, looking in the direction of Death Lou Ye while talking.

The warm figure shook his head, the two of them exchanged something, then took back the sapphire stone, pinching their fingers seemed to mean something, and the breath became heavier.

"...should... tell..."

"...Fate...Try it..."

The weird communication between the two seemed to be a little more understandable suddenly. Lou Ye wanted to collect more information, but the warm white light in front of his eyes suddenly became dazzling, and Lou Ye subconsciously covered his eyes with his hand.

When it was taken down, everything in front of him had completely changed.

The originally empty space turned into an antique manor, and the figure of the gentle young man is no longer blurred. His blue eyes are like old wine, making people dizzy and intoxicated.

At this moment, he was sitting in the pavilion, a pot of hot tea blurred his face.

However, he still couldn't see Lou Ye.

Lou Ye wanted to leave here and explore the surroundings, but he tried many methods, but he couldn't get away from here by ten meters. There was no way, Lou Ye could only sit here bored.

The Wenrun youth flipped his wrist, and a sapphire-colored stone immediately appeared in his palm.

"It's almost time."

The young man murmured, and casually scratched the air, and a wormhole exuding the breath of space suddenly appeared.

"This is...opening a wormhole with bare hands?"

"Wait, how is this possible?"

Lou Ye, who was watching from the sidelines, stared at the casual glances and forgot to look away, almost so shocked that he doubted his life.

How come, so strong?

Lou Ye swallowed his saliva, he was still very clear about his own strength, this kind of strength was really beyond his complacency, moreover, he had never heard of someone with such strength in StarCraft.

Even the strongest federal marshal can't open a wormhole with just a line in the void.

"033, I feel, have we come to some incredible place?"

Lou Ye tapped 033 carefully, and 033 also rarely admitted.

[Host, I think it should be. 】

"But, isn't this the picture after my death in the previous life? Why did they take my body?"

Lou Ye couldn't figure it out. In his previous life, he knew his own business, so there was absolutely no value in researching it. In this life, it would be about the same.

The wormhole just opened by the Wenrun youth began to gradually release sky blue energy. It seemed that someone from the other side of the wormhole was coming.

Lou Ye looked over carefully, trying to remember everything that happened here.

"Uncle, how are you doing?"

Before people speak, the sound comes first.

...Wait, this voice—why is it so familiar?

Lou Ye looked over suddenly, and a familiar figure was struggling to squeeze out of the wormhole, looking at the gentle young man eagerly, and sitting opposite the young man flatteringly.

"033, check it, I'm afraid I'm wrong."

Lou Ye was already dead, and opened his mouth stiffly.

[Host, you read that right, it is Mr. Mossmo. 】

At this time, the picture in front of him was still going on, facing Mo Si's eager expression, he pushed the sapphire stone in his hand, "Fate is the most difficult to change, only [-]% sure."

"Ten, I want to try."

"If you don't succeed, you won't even have a chance to leave your soul behind, and you will die completely."

"……Um!"

Before Lou Ye had time to be excited that he could finally hear what they said, he was attracted by their words. Although there was no beginning or end, he still got some information.

"Since you've made up your mind, come with me."

The Wenrun youth stood up, followed by Moss, and Lou Ye also hurriedly followed. After leaving the manor, the Wenrun youth crossed a wormhole, the two entered one after the other, and Lou Ye followed closely.

There was a blur in front of my eyes, and when I opened my eyes again, they had already appeared in the white space again.

Group after group of radiant figures greeted Mo Si, "Boy Mo is here, why, I heard that you were crying when you came a few days ago."

"Hahahaha, you are still a child after all."

"Why, did you come to see your sweetheart?"

A group of people were laughing and joking, along the way someone kept joking with Moss, Moss scratched his head, occasionally answered a few words, and when he didn't want to answer, he just laughed and fooled.

Lou Ye followed closely behind the two, listening to their laughter.

Unlike the day before, this time, Lou Ye could understand everything they said.

The more people listened to, the more information they collected, and the more confused Lou Ye was, but all the thoughts in his mind became a mess for a while, and he couldn't find his head.

At this moment, a childish voice not far away attracted Lou Ye's attention, Lou Ye stopped to listen carefully,

"Grandpa, why is Brother Mo so anxious?"

"Little baby, of course it's because your brother Mo's sweetheart is here."

"Sweetheart?"

The little doll didn't understand, the older man rubbed his hair vigorously and explained with a smile,

"You are still young, so we didn't tell you before that our race is very special. In the past, after we were ten years old, everyone would get a stone from the clan land, drop blood on it, and you could see your future sweetheart .”

"Is it so amazing?"

The adult smiled, "That's right, because we are the Protoss, our blood can lead us to find our other half."

"But what if I don't like this person?"

The little baby frowned in distress, and bit her finger, "What if I don't like this person, and, I know so well, I like him because of Shitou, or I like him myself."

"Hahahaha, you little doll still thinks through."

The others were overjoyed when they heard it, and another elder came over,

"This stone is just a reminder to you. If you want to go, go find this person. If you don't want to, don't look for it. If you find this person and feel that this person is not what you like, then follow your advice." Heart, to find what you really like."

"Silly boy, the stone is just an introduction, only your heart can give you the most important guidance."

"Oh."

The little baby nodded with a vague understanding.

Grandpa rubbed the little doll's head vigorously, and sighed, "It's a pity, if we hadn't all died, and only one soul was left to linger here, maybe we could also help."

This topic seems to make the atmosphere even more depressing, I don't know who sneered,

"But we're all dead."

"Oh, that's right, fate has always been a piece of shit. This time, we just want to change the unchangeable fate of this shit."

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