Oracle [Transmigration Book]

Wu Jin sat far away from him, obviously worried about him, Song Si sat up from the bed, looked calm, hid all emotions, pretended to just wake up: "What's your business?"

"You've been in a good mood these few days." Wu Jin used an affirmative sentence.

Every emotion of Song Si will be reflected in the energy fluctuations. In the past few days, all oracle members can feel ample and stable energy supply, which shows that their "gods" are in a happy mood.

And not long ago, Song Si had just finished a hunger strike with him, such joy made Wu Jin vigilant.The room is full of surveillance cameras, through which he watches Song Si in the room 24 hours a day, and can even see his every heartbeat frequency and every brainwave change.During this period of time, Song Si did not show any abnormality except for the change of brain wave which was different from usual, which made it impossible for Wu Jin to verify what happened.

As long as Song Si is unwilling to open his own world, no one can invade it.

Wu Jin felt unhappy.He likes to control everything in his own hands, no matter it is the lowly people on the side of the road, or the gods who are high above.

Song Sidao: "Are you free?"

Wu Jin smiled slightly, stood up from the chair, and refused to come to the bed, but just stood far away from the other side of the room: "I'm not busy, but I've been quite busy recently. There just happened to be a ceremony today, and I have to ask you to attend it." one time."

He clapped his hands, and two ordinary people without supernatural powers walked into the room, put electronic shackles on Song Si, held his arms on both sides like a prisoner, and led him out of the room.

For the first time in so many days, Song Si left this dark room.

Woo-jin follows right behind him, leading Song-si down the long corridor back to the spot he once used to find the anchor.The electronic shackles began to inject unknown liquid medicine into his body. He felt weak and tired, and the people around him picked him up and put him into the cabin.

The cabin was filled with liquid, and Song Si was sunk in this way, and found that he could breathe normally in the liquid.

Soft leather ropes protruded from the bulkhead, firmly fixing his limbs inside, and the hatch closed. At the same time, the connection between him and the supernatural being was greatly weakened, tormenting his raving for nearly a month. Disappeared, his ears fell into a rare silence, so quiet that he kept tinnitus.

Wu Jin stood outside the cabin, watched him quietly, and said something.The sound insulation is so good that Song Si couldn't hear him.

Judging by the shape of his lips, he might have said, "Let's get started."

Song Si didn't know what he was going to do, and tried to break free from the restraint on his hands and feet.Woo-jin smiles at him and lays down in the medical bay next to him.

A channel was formed between the two cabins, and the liquid in the cabin began to circulate and communicate with each other. A weak current flowed through their bodies. The next second, Song Si's consciousness began to float out. The current in the cabin was like a needle tube, trying to kill his soul Take it out and inject it into Wu Jin's body——

The eyes fell into darkness.

The darkness was short, and the dim light slowly came on. Song Si realized that this was a ray of sunlight, the last ray of sunset light in the sky, weakly illuminating everything around him.

He found himself in a huge cave. In the center of the cave grew a big tree that almost reached the sky. The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the leaves, illuminating the throne under him.

The throne rested on a big tree, and he was sitting on the throne, dressed in white, with shadows of people densely packed like ants below him.If he looked back, he would see two words engraved on the frighteningly large trunk: ORACLE.

In this strange and unknown space, all members of the oracle forum will receive the first real oracle.

All the people prostrated on the ground, with pious expressions, tears in their eyes, ecstatic, or intoxicated, kneeling towards the direction of the throne, chanting the name of the god, and converging into shocking waves from all directions. Sounds of prayer.

Song Si stared blankly at the scene in front of him in shock, his memory was briefly faulted, and he didn't know who he was and where he was.He wanted to support the throne to stand up, but found that he could not control this "body".

Looking closely, the body does not seem to be his body either, it is taller and has thicker arms.He barely remembered Woo Jin, is this Woo Jin's body?

And just when he was confused, the owner of the body opened his mouth and only said two words: "Shut up."

This sound was like a giant bell being rung, and all the believers felt their souls tremble at the same time. The cave fell into a terrible silence for an instant, and even the sound of breathing began to become cautious, for fear of violating the wishes of the gods and being punished by the gods.

"The oracle is the first, and only the strong respect. The absolute control of the strong over the weak cannot be challenged."

"The second oracle is that the ethnic group is supreme. The ethnic group must expand and spread the will of the gods to every corner of the world."

"The third oracle is never to betray. God bestows strength and grace, and also bestows divine punishment. Betrayers will fall into darkness forever."

The three oracles, the person on the throne spoke very slowly, each word was like a red-hot iron, one by one imprinted deep in the eardrum of the believer.Everyone grimaced and burst into tears because of the pain, but no one dared to make a sound.Until the end of the oracle reading, the believers prostrated themselves on the ground piously and said loudly: "I will follow your teachings."

No more hesitation and hesitation, this is a real miracle, and everyone will firmly believe that their gods have finally come to this world and will lead them to the top of evolution.

Song Si felt happy, and this kind of happiness did not belong to him, but came from the owner of this body.

The pleasure made him sick, and the nausea got stronger and stronger, and he wanted to vomit.

The desire to vomit was obviously conveyed to the owner of the body honestly, the body clenched the throne under his hand, stood up from the throne, and waved his sleeves.

The valley fell into silence again, and after a while, everyone murmured: "Lord, your humble believer is waiting for your mercy..."

The person on the throne gradually became transparent until he disappeared completely.The believers were still prostrate and sent him away respectfully.After the god left, this valley that belonged to the god also slowly disappeared, and countless consciousnesses returned to the physical body, as if it was just a big dream.

They come from all over the world, some just got home from work and are sitting on the company shuttle bus, some are cooking in the kitchen waiting for the children to get off from school, some are operating on the operating table, and some are sitting around the dining table with their families for dinner... Where and what they were doing, they were pulled into the realm of God at the same time, experienced a real miracle, and then returned to the real world only to find that the oil in the pot was still not boiled in the blink of an eye, and the daughter at the table was still alive. Talking about today's work, the patients on the operating table are still complaining about the evil mother-in-law at home.

Time seemed to be paused.

Many of them immediately opened the oracle forum. The background picture of the homepage of the forum has been changed. The new background picture is a giant tree reaching the zenith. The tree grows from the valley, holding a pure white throne... Forum The post at the top has been updated, and it records verbatim the three oracles that came from the mouth of the gods in the valley.

Not a hallucination, not a dream.

it is true.

God has truly manifested.

An unimaginable frenzy swept Ninghai medicine users all over the world. Even if they were lying in the isolation cabin, this frenzy was still honestly transmitted to Song Si as the transmitter.

The connection between him and Wu Jin has not been broken. In addition to the emotions of the believers, the emotions and memories belonging to Wu Jin are also constantly pouring in, causing him to fall into even greater chaos.

One side is the babble of the believers, and the other side is the memory that does not belong to him.

The muscles of Song Si's whole body tensed up, and his heart rate was approaching the limit. He couldn't tell who he was, and countless pictures flashed before his eyes——

Little Wu Jin stood behind the door of the dormitory of the Qicheng Orphanage, quietly watching Song Si who was swinging on the playground...Liu Cenning took Wu Jin home and gave him to a confidant with infertility...New "Uncle" tied him to the bed and injected him with an unknown liquid... He manipulated the servants at home to cut the man's throat, and the blood flowed all over the floor from the bathroom to the living room... Wanjia outside the floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor of Ninghai Building With the lights on, Liu Cenning said to him: "I am about to go to a great death"... The raging flames burned, and he sat in the helicopter, his hair curled up by the flames...

Wu Jin/Song Si opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the white ceiling above his head at the same time.

The instruments were disconnected, the hatch was opened, and they were lifted from the cabin.Song Si was dripping with water, and turned his head to look at Wu Jin next to him.

Wu Jin was shaking. He sat in the liquid, looking down at his outstretched hands.

Song Si's power brought him an unparalleled experience, even if he only borrowed it for a few minutes.

He couldn't help feeling jealous.This is the real power of God, why Song Si can have it from birth, but he needs more than ten years of tricks to get a short and false moment?Why is fate always so unfair, from childhood to...

"Sir, do you need a towel?"

Wu Jin suddenly swung his subordinate's hand away vigorously, and said in a hoarse voice, "Get lost."

Song Si looked at him coldly, the connection between them had been disconnected, but he could still feel a little emotional fluctuation.

Wu Jin imprisoned him for more than half a month, and only now did he truly reveal his ambition and purpose.In a flash of memory, Song Si knew that he had given this plan a name called "Killing God".

Imprison and transform the gods, eat them from the inside, and then use the power of the gods to disguise themselves and become the real real power controller of the oracle organization.

Song Si will become a veritable launcher, and may be locked up until he is old or dead, and even the remaining sperm will be used to continuously create new offspring through test tubes, looking for new young "gods" "...

Song Si saw greed in Wu Jin's eyes, and Wu Jin saw killing intent in Song Si's eyes.

They stared at their own reflections in each other's pupils, the greed in Wu Jin's eyes slowly faded, and a trace of fear surfaced.He put on his disguise again, left the medical cabin, wrapped himself in a towel and walked to a place where An Yu died quickly, and said, "Send Brother Si back to his room to rest, he's tired."

His assistant put the electronic shackles on Song Si again. Song Si shook off the man's hand and walked into the room in silence.

Can't delay any longer, Song Si thought.

The oracle organization will expand rapidly in the near future, and once it attracts the attention of the national level, the situation will completely get out of control.

Tens of thousands of people are accomplices, and tens of thousands of people are also innocent hostages...Only Song Si knows.

He finally completely understood what Fu Xi had said to him.The good-natured director who is always limp has been lurking in the oracle for so long, just to build a utopian blueprint for Song Si, to plant a seed in his heart.

Song Si's steps were unprecedentedly heavy, as if something was pressing him down, making him unable to lift his head and out of breath.

I have to tell Chu Mingyi immediately.He thought again, the action of Sanke must be accelerated, and he couldn't wait any longer.

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