Road to Peace

Yang Shen reached out his hand to touch something as if obsessed, but unexpectedly encountered an obstacle. There was nothing in front of him, but his palm was blocked by some invisible existence.

There, there seemed to be an invisible door.

There was a blur in front of my eyes, and the scene in my vision changed suddenly.

At this time, Yang Shen's consciousness finally became clearer, but he found that he was no longer in the dark and abandoned underground ruins before, but was standing in a bright light.

In front of him is a spacious and clean room, in which there are many things that Yang Shen has never seen before.

Except for those odd-shaped utensils with unknown uses, the tables, chairs, and walls inside were all white and miserable, and the only thing left with color was probably Yang Shen himself.

This is where?Why is he here?Just now he obviously... By the way, he was waiting for Lan Suyuan to come out, and then he suddenly had a headache, then?

Then his consciousness became muddled, and he only remembered that he seemed to have walked into the building that Lan Suyuan entered, and then walked straight until he came to a room where there seemed to be a light?

Then what?Then he seemed to be dazed for a moment, and then opened his eyes to appear in a completely strange place.

How could this be? Could it be that he was possessed by a ghost?

Yang Shen's heart sank, the current situation here is unpredictable, he must go back as soon as possible, maybe Lan Suyuan has already come out, if he can't be seen, he will definitely——

Huh?

Looking carefully at everything in front of him, he suddenly found that this place is not completely unfamiliar, the location and layout of this room are very similar to the room he walked to inexplicably before.

If there is a difference, then it is that the room in the undersea ruins is dilapidated and old, but these are clean and bright as if someone uses them every day.

To be precise, it feels like they are the same place, but at different points in time.

If it wasn't that there was no one here, then Yang Shen would have suspected that he had accidentally traveled through time and space and returned to the city buried deep under the sea, when it was still thriving on land.

As soon as he finished thinking about it, the lights above his head flickered, first dimmed, then brightened.

In the glare of the light, many humans appeared ghostly around at unknown times.

Coincidentally, the scene almost changed with his thoughts, as if something was secretly peeping into the depths of his mind and reacting to it.

These human beings who appeared suddenly turned a blind eye to Yang Shen, walking around this place, communicating in low voices, researching, or doing other things on their own.

This is actually a laboratory.

The researchers in the laboratory were uniformly wearing white coats, and they couldn't see their faces clearly while wearing masks. They all seemed to be the elite of the elite, but they didn't know what they were researching.

When Yang Shen saw strangers appearing, he was startled, and his subconscious reaction was to hide. After all, everything that happened was too weird. Although these people looked normal, they still made Yang Shen feel spooky.

How can we not be surprised.

The deep sea thousands of meters deep, the ancient city that has been sleeping for thousands of years, and the dilapidated and desolate buildings suddenly turned on lights and people appeared, and they seemed to be busy as if they hadn't noticed anything strange at all.

This situation, no matter how you look at it, is chilling. These human beings who are seriously and nervously conducting research, in Yang Shen's view, look like awakened skeletons and ghosts.

When the doomsday came without warning, were they just doing their research here, without even noticing that life was coming to an end?

Even at the moment of death, these people may still be obsessed with their unfinished research, so that their ghosts still linger today.

And Yang Shen, a big living person standing here, looks like a stranger who broke into the tomb. Although these people who come and go turn a blind eye to him now, as if he is just a ball of air, who knows what will happen in the next second. what happened?

His whole body was stiff, he didn't dare to breathe loudly, and wanted to turn around and leave, but found that although his mind was finally clear, his body was still out of his control, standing there like a rock.

Fear made his mouth dry, and his worries about Lan Suyuan made him burn with anxiety.

At this moment, the scene in front of him began to change.

Someone tapped the wall lightly with his fingerprints, and then the wall opened silently, and a bed was slowly pushed out from the inside. The person lying on the bed... was a mermaid!

The merman's eyes were closed tightly, his face was distorted, and even Shuli's color was reduced by three points. He lay there motionless, not sure if he was asleep or dead.

The human looked at the merman on the bed, sighed and shook his head, Yang Shen could only see the opening and closing of his lips, but couldn't hear what he said.

He could only watch helplessly as someone brought a strangely colored injection, grabbed the merman's arm, and injected it into him.

He clearly saw that the merman's body trembled slightly at the moment the injection was over, and his face became more painful.

he is alive!He is not dead!

What exactly is this?What are people researching?Didn't the mermaids intersect with humans only after the flood? Humans have discovered this race a long time ago. Are you using them for research?

The shock in his heart was undeniable, and he was completely unable to judge whether he was really in this time and space or all of this was just an illusion. Those voices that had been luring him to the chaotic sea and existed in his consciousness were just for him to see scene?

However, when he opened his eyes wide and wanted to continue to see what those people were going to do, the lights suddenly went out, and there was another flower in front of him, everything disappeared.

He was still in the desolate and dilapidated underwater ruins, and he was still standing in front of that room, dark, old, and desolate, with only the faint light still shining inside.

Everything that happened before suddenly seemed like a dream, but now the dream is shattered, and there is nothing.

There are no laboratories, no white coats, no sharks, and no skeletons and ghosts.

At this time, Yang Shen found that the invisible barrier between him and the glowing thing in the room had disappeared at some point.

"Save me." The voice in my head changed from "go to the turbulent sea" to this sentence "save me", even though there were no living creatures nearby.

What I saw just now must be related to that thing, I looked back at the stairs, "Help me, save me." The voice in my ear became continuous and urgent.

Yang took a deep breath, walked in, and walked up to the thing emitting a faint light.

It was placed on the table, small, and turned out to be something like a metal bracelet.

No one knows how such a small and careless thing was not washed away by the sea. In short, it just stayed there so strangely, emitting a faint light that seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Yang Shen felt that he was probably crazy too, but he blurted out, facing something that was obviously not alive, "You have been looking for me?"

Zilazila, the faint, electric sound sounded again, the light on the "bracelet" lit up, and a screen suddenly appeared in the sea water in front of Yang Shen's eyes.

He scratched involuntarily, but his fingers passed through the screen—it had no substance.

"It's me." Two words suddenly appeared on it.

This "bracelet" is actually conscious!

"who are you?"

"I am an intelligent optical brain made by humans, numbered 001. As of 8018, it is the most advanced processing system in the world."

The year 8018 was the year when the flood came. According to this thing, it was the pinnacle of the peak era of human technology, until the seawater submerged the continent.

Yang Shen stared vigilantly at the dying light brain, "It is you who have been trying to guide me to the sea of ​​turbulence in my consciousness."

Immediately, dense writing appeared on the screen.

"Yes, in 6025, humans discovered that the so-called souls of people in the old century are actually a strange magnetic field with various wavelengths. Humans began to study soul resonance technology, and similar wavelengths can sense each other. Until I was created Come out, research on this technology has come a long way."

"Since the city sank to the bottom of the sea, I have been sending out distress signals. Your soul magnetic field resonates with the message I sent, so you can feel my distress signal."

Yang Shen frowned, staring at the piece of metal, not fully convinced, "I can only sense it? You were the one who controlled my body just now, right? You made the video before."

It is natural to be ecstatic to see the high-tech masterpieces of human beings in the past that have long been annihilated in history.

But if this thing could even control him to act according to its will, it would be too dangerous.

The optical brain seemed to have a fairly high intelligence, probably sensing Yang Shen's vigilance and vigilance, the screen flashed, and a few lines of words were changed.

"That's not the case. It's the soul resonance that makes your subconscious feel strongly about me. I'm just guiding and can't replace your will to control your body."

Yang Shen looked at the screen that seemed to be shaking in the water waves, "What do you mean by saving you?"

The light dimmed again, and the speed at which the subtitles appeared seemed to be slowing down.

"I'm running out of energy. I need energy. I can explain the doubts in your mind, and I can make you stronger."

"..." Yang Shen didn't speak or move, as if he was thinking about it.

The energy of the optical brain is probably really about to run out, and it seems quite urgent.

"Save me. Most of my remaining energy is used to save you, and I am weaker now."

"What did you say?" Yang Shen was startled.

A line of words slowly appeared on the light curtain, "Yang Shen, a human slave outside the Dragon Hall of the Silver Blue Sea. At the age of 28, he died in a deep-sea storm in the turbulent sea. Your soul was sent into this human body by me. inner."

Yang Shen opened his mouth, but before he could be shocked by this huge secret, a familiar and cold voice suddenly came from behind, "Why don't you wait outside?"