"Oh my god! This can't be the Philosopher's Stone!"
As soon as such an idea emerged, it uncontrollably took root in Wu Ming's head. In the silence that lasted for more than a minute, his thoughts began to spread out. No idea popped into my head.
"Manager Wu Ming, what happened?" After Zhao Sida checked the unconscious girl's vital signs, she asked Wu Ming who was silent but actually had a lot of drama in his mind.
Wu Ming shook the glass bottle in his hand with a serious face: "I'm wondering how likely it is that the thing Elizabeth picked up was made from human souls."
Zhao Sida: "...?"
Elizabeth, who had a 0v0 expression on her face, suddenly interjected as if she had remembered something: "Big brother, big brother! Let me tell you, I felt the breath of life emanating from this small bottle at that time, so I found it!"
"Oh my god! It's really the Philosopher's Stone!" Wu Ming shrank with shudder when he heard Elizabeth's words. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the blood-red liquid in the bottle seemed to be filled with painful cries. Wrong souls, countless souls were pulled out of their bodies and then roughly squeezed and mixed together. They were howling and lamenting because of the pain all the time, hoping that someone would rescue them from the whirlpool of pain, but no one was always there. Their prayers can be heard.
Zhao Sida sensed what Wu Ming wanted to convey from her spiritual link, and then her inorganic eyes flashed twice with white light, as if she rolled her eyes: "Manager Wu Ming, those are indeed your illusions. According to There are no vital signs in the bottle that I tested. Even if it has extraordinary power, a beast is still a beast without any intelligence. It is natural for the senses to make mistakes and be deceived."
Feeling that if he continued to allow Zhao Sida to criticize Sang and Huai like this, Wu Ming quickly coughed slightly and changed the subject: "Old Zhao, how is the child's condition?"
Fortunately, Elizabeth returned to the 0v0 state after a flash of inspiration. Her well-behaved look probably meant that she didn't hear Zhao Sida's accusations.
"The problem is not big, and the vital signs are relatively stable. There are many external injuries on the body, but they are not fatal." Zhao Sida replied calmly: "It is recommended to return to the real world immediately to treat him and then dig up relevant information about this incident, and then perform memory operations. deal with."
Wu Ming nodded. He also agreed with Zhao Sida's suggestion. Moreover, the most important rescue part of the work was over, and they had no reason to stay here any longer: "Then pack up. The other world navigation has recorded the coordinates of home before coming. Click, we can just teleport home later without having to make another trip."
After setting the destination and related parameters, Wu Ming repeatedly confirmed that nothing had been left behind, and then issued the transmission command.
But as the brief dizziness and bright light caused by the teleportation gradually faded away, Wu Ming, who regained his vision and normal senses, discovered that there might be a slight deviation in his landing point.
He did not return to the familiar real world, but found himself in a jungle full of ruins. What appeared in front of him was a completely unfamiliar primitive landscape that looked like the decline of human civilization.
As far as the eye can see, the ruins of some human buildings and strange-looking plants are all visible. Half of the high-rise buildings have collapsed and roads covered with lush vegetation. It seems that this place should be the ruins of the city after the decline. After these reasons disappeared from the city, the power of nature began to take over the steel jungle built by people again, and the strange-shaped plants that are now thriving on the ruins of these buildings are the new tenants of the city.
The strange thing is that although there are many plants here, and they all look weird and different, they all have one thing in common - basically there is no such thing as leaves.
Wu Ming carefully observed a strange plant that was half a man tall next to him. It had a long stem that grew straight and did not have any leaves. Extending from the stem where the leaves should have grown, there were black balls the size of walnuts. These things, whether they were fruits or something, looked smooth and watery. He tried to gently squeeze the black balls with his hands.
A soft, slippery and sticky feeling came from his fingertips, making Wu Ming almost think that he was touching some kind of biological tissue. The surface of this black ball seemed to be covered with a layer of mucus at all times, giving it a soft, moist and hot texture when touched. It didn't feel like a plant at all. Wu Ming shook off the mucus on his fingers with some disgust and began to re-examine the situation he was facing.
His name is Wu Ming. He has just started the navigation in another world and is about to teleport home directly. However, I don’t know if he didn’t read the instructions carefully and the teleportation seems to be a little awry. Or if he just needs to recruit a new master god, he just skipped it. 'Yes The 'or' OK' option pulled Wu Ming over. Anyway, he was now in a strange world that looked like a place after the decline of human civilization. It was full of strange and strange plants that he had never seen before. If he could never find anyone, , Wu Ming may have to try to survive in the wilderness like Bear Grylls, but I don’t know if it’s too late for him to recall the plot of survival in the wilderness.
And now he confirmed two things.
One: At least he wasn't pulled over by the big white ball of light that was hanging in the sky right now, because that thing was the sun.
Two: This may be the Earth. Of course, this is only a preliminary conclusion based on the observation of the ruins of buildings in front of him and a few familiar stars in the sky above. Whether it is true or not requires more powerful evidence to confirm, because what is presented to Wu Ming at this moment is The scenery was really weird and beyond common sense - it was obviously daytime and the sun was hanging above his head, but the background of the sky was as dark as a night shrouded in clouds!
Well, Wu Ming admitted that this description was not appropriate, because he could still see very few stars in the dark sky, and there seemed to be no clouds. That was why he saw those few stars. The familiar stars speculated that he was on the earth. As for the sun in the sky that continued to emit dazzling light, Wu Ming felt that he could deceive himself by treating it as a daylight phenomenon by self-hypnosis...
What a ghost! This is not a bipolar area, so how can there be a polar day phenomenon? You have to be a bit technical to lie to yourself, okay? What happened to this world? Have you been punished by God? Are day and night phenomena completely confused? Or is the author finally crazy enough to allow the sun to rise at night, a completely unscientific and anti-human phenomenon?
"What are you?"
