A long time ago, the decayed main god space disintegrated and collapsed, and its debris was scattered in the parallel universe, giving birth to a new space... Countless "story worlds" also fell into the void gap, regained freedom, went berserk, upgraded to reality, and became the world.<

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At the same time, these worlds are also polluted and eroded by the void, giving birth to greater fear and filth...

The new spaces feed on the world. They compete with each other. Their tentacles penetrate the dimensions, invade different time and space, search for the past legacy of the Lord God, and drive the apostles to be minions. They tear apart greedily, fight for, devour, and recycle one world after another.

Return yourself to greatness.

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Breaking free from the pain of drowning, Bailang opened his mouth and greedily breathed in the air. However, the suffocation caused by the lack of oxygen in the brain still invaded like a tide, making his mind numb, his eyesight going black, and he fell into a dizziness that made him unable to think.

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He tried hard to open his eyes to see, but the scene in front of him was blurry, like a shaking silhouette; his ears were filled with a noisy buzzing. His body, which had been unconscious, gradually regained its temperature with blood circulation.

The next moment, he was pushed and knocked over by the bustling crowd. He completely lost his balance and fell backward.

Bang!

The back of the head hit the floor hard, shook violently, bounced up and then fell down.

The severe pain hit him, as if turning on a switch, allowing him to regain consciousness.

Opening his eyes, the distant world was instantly brought closer, and the noise became clearly audible. He had a splitting headache, but he was more focused than ever before. Lying on the cold hard ground, he stared blankly at the dazzling white light from the upper radiator, and his eyes trembled.

The burning pain made me turn my head to avoid it.

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What happened before? He couldn't remember anything.

At this time, there was an endless stream of passers-by on both sides of the body, taking the initiative to go around. Some people were hurriedly walking away with their work bags under their arms; some people were curious, indifferent, or gloating, staring at themselves as if they were watching a joke.

Bai Lang saw everything in his eyes, his thoughts were running rapidly, and he could imagine how embarrassed he was. Just like a drunkard who drank too much, or a patient suffering from an acute illness, or an addict who had taken too much, but no one came forward to reach out.

Helping hand.

Shaking his head to get rid of the dull feeling, he stood up with difficulty. At the same time, he also looked around the space where he was.

It's closed, narrow, cramped, and the air is dull and turbid. It looks like an old underground passage or a subway station? But the cleaning is surprisingly clean and tidy.

After shaking his body and finding a row of public seats, he sat down and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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At this time, the passers-by came from the old and came in the new, and a new batch was replaced, and no one paid attention to them anymore. Order was restored in the passage, and people were still bustling.

He was like an outsider, leaning back in his seat in a daze, watching with cold eyes, out of tune with the world.

Feelings of doubt quickly rose in my mind, a strange space, a strange atmosphere, strange words, strange clothes... and 'non-human beings' that should never exist!

When he regained consciousness, his heart suddenly lifted.

Looking at a cat-eared girl walking across from him carrying a shoulder bag and waving her tail happily subconsciously, Bai Lang felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. The lustrous and delicate fur moved flexibly, and he really wanted to touch it... Bah, bah, bah, this is absolutely true.

It’s not a cosplay! It’s a real tail!

And those trembling ears? What a ghost! Are there such creatures as cat people on earth?!

Looking up, in the underground space, there are familiar light boxes, billboards, display screens... unfamiliar square fonts, extremely weird picture content, and familiar language?!

The series of changes caught him off guard, and his brain froze for a moment, as if he was in a movie.

‘Isn’t this the earth?’

As soon as this idea came up, a strong man with dark green scales and a "lizard head" who was nearly two meters tall, wearing loose sportswear and large headphones, kicked his feet away from the road and glared at him with displeasure.

One glance, and then walked away.

Bailang smiled awkwardly and froze in his seat, with countless distracting thoughts in his mind. This bizarre world made him feel bad. Then he comforted himself in his heart: 'Maybe it's just a pranky reality show?'

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He quickly reached into his trouser pocket, took out his mobile phone, and turned it on. The result was that the signal bar was 'x', and the emergency call could not be dialed. In addition, in this underground space with obviously advanced technology, no network signal could be found? This made him

I once suspected that this phone was fake!

Putting away his mobile phone and looking around, Bai Lang dug out an abandoned magazine from the trash can beside him. It wasn't too thick and it was related to fashion.

Reading carefully, there are fashionable human girls, beautiful cat-eared girls, and beauties with snake-like lower bodies... The text is like traditional Chinese, which looks familiar and unfamiliar. Not only in the magazine, but also everywhere in this space, including on the screen.

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Everything is extremely real, not like props used for show. If you read the whole article, even Meng Dai Guai can actually understand 1/3 of the content? It is connected with the words of the earth.

This feeling of déjà vu is as if the evolution of writing reached another turning point in a certain period of history, but it has the same origin as the Celestial Empire. The language used by pedestrians to communicate has some dialects and accents, but he can understand it.

Weird, absurd, grotesque, unbelievable... all kinds of emotions rushed towards him, short-circuiting his brain, and he was overwhelmed with water for a while.

"What the hell is this place?"

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It took ten minutes for Bailang to finally calm down and figure out the surrounding situation, but he was still immersed in the incredible.

He accepted his fate. This was not a dream. This was a strange country and an unknown city that he had never heard of.

As for whether the earth is parallel to the universe? It is still ambiguous. Why are the languages ​​​​so similar? It is even more unclear.

Under the caring eyes of the convenience store sales lady, he took back a few 'soft girl coins', confirming that they were worthless; without network support, 'mobile payment' was worth less than a few small pieces of paper.<

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Being penniless, he was struggling. For a moment, the world was silent. Under the spotlight, Brother Lang lowered his head like a defeated dog and crawled in the darkness dragging his dejected body. He was unable to return to the public seat and continue to be in a daze.<

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His mood was wrapped up in depression, anxiety, curiosity, and irritability, and his head was empty. He didn't know where to go next. He only remembered that he was standing on the platform of his hometown when someone suddenly pushed him from behind, and then the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

Dizziness.

When I regained consciousness, I was like a drowning person who appeared in this strange land and was knocked over by pedestrians on the floor.

"What's wrong with me?" Bai Lang rubbed his head vigorously. His head was a mess and he looked very haggard.

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"Young man, you look very bad. Do you need help?"

A gentle voice sounded around him, waking Bai Lang out of his daze.

I don’t know when? A middle-aged man with a neat beard, a decent suit, and a small vest appeared in the seat next to him. The man had a straight posture, holding a cane in both hands and stood in front of his chest. His face was mature and kind, and he was very approachable.

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The middle-aged man saw that his face was pale and ugly, and his expression was constantly changing, so he started talking to him out of good intentions. He was a warm-hearted person.

"I..."

Bailang opened his mouth, but was stunned, not knowing how to explain?

What happened to him was too absurd and bizarre, and even he didn't accept it, so how could he explain it to others? So he sighed, looked ugly and asked seriously: "If I say that I am not from this world, I don't know what to do.

What should I do? Can you help me?"

Rather than asking for help, it is better to say that he is venting his depression and talking to himself to adjust himself.

However, the uncle opposite him obviously heard it, and his expression couldn't help but be stunned. He thought for a second or two, and then laughed heartily, attracting passers-by to look at him.

"Hahaha...ah hahaha! It's so interesting."

Bailang was confused by the other party's laughter. What does this mean? Is this a mockery? He has never had the talent to tell jokes since he was a child. The other party is so abnormal. Doesn't he have a low point of laughter and is different from ordinary people? Or he is mocking.

"This is not a joke." Bai Lang looked ugly, but he still explained.

The middle-aged man nodded, pressed his chest with open palms, and forced himself to take a deep breath to stop laughing. After repeating it several times, he returned to normal, but he still couldn't hold back his expression: "I understand, but with your serious look just now, it's just...

I really want to laugh. It’s like telling a cold joke on purpose.”

"As long as you are happy."

Bailang instantly lost interest in talking, shut up and continued to be in a daze, ignoring the weirdo next to him, too lazy to talk to him.

However, the middle-aged man persisted, and his expression gradually became serious: "Okay, I apologize for my behavior just now. Now tell me what difficulties you encountered? I hope I can help you, otherwise I will feel guilty."

The middle-aged man's attitude was sincere, not like he was joking, and Bai Lang was a little bit infected. In addition, his previous worries and thoughts were shattered by the other party's laughter. After hesitating for a moment, he said thoughtfully:

"My wallet was stolen by a thief. If possible, can you lend me some fare?"

Bailang was now penniless and in a foreign land. He had already realized that no matter what he did, he was struggling. Just now he couldn't even afford a bottle of water, and he was despised by the saleswoman. The feeling of isolation and helplessness was hard to let go.

So I plan to get some initial capital.

"Is that just that? You look very bad. It's best to see a doctor." The middle-aged man looked at it doubtfully, without asking any more questions. Then he took out a wallet from his pocket, and under Bai Lang's calm gaze, he took out two

A blue banknote.

Blue banknotes? Never seen them before!
To be continued...