"please?"

Dream Traveler once again sent an invitation to Li Yao.

"Wait, I have a problem."

Li Yao pondered for a moment and said, "I want to know if Zhang Daniu has ever received your guidance and awakened his previous life with your help - according to your principles, this guy is quite suspicious, right?"

"certainly."

Menglu Ren said, "We are not particularly targeting anyone. Even before we return to the ark, we have to undergo very strict testing. Of course, it is impossible to miss the author of "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation". We had already tested him earlier. Under my guidance, we have traced his memories of the first five lives in succession, and nothing special."

"oh?"

Li Yao was curious, "What did he do in the first five lives?"

"From this life back, I have been online writers for three consecutive lifetimes. You know, I write some popular reading materials that are strange and irritable, erotic and exciting, and deceive ignorant teenagers and eat and drink."

Menglu Ren said, "From the fourth generation, the development of the world of reincarnation was slightly different, and there was no such thing as "online novel". He was a tabloid reporter who wrote some romantic affairs of celebrities, made some titles that pretended to be amazing, and asked little celebrities to sue, bump into porcelain, and so on.

"After the fifth generation, he was still engaged in writing work, but he was a **** author. It seemed that he was particularly good at. After years of hard work, he finally gained a little fame in the industry. However, he was arrested in an anti-pornography and illegal activist campaign and accepted a just ruling. This is basically it.

"In short, he is different from the normal 'observer'. He is an ordinary person with no moral bottom line. The original intention of his creation is purely for profit, or in his own words, 'money and beauty' does not inject soul into the work - in theory, it is difficult for such a person to awaken, let alone upgrade to an observer, but in "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation", there are a lot of things that he cannot write at all. Perhaps this is why Polaris is particularly interested in him.

"No matter what, although he was a third-rate writer and tabloid reporter who was greedy and lustful in the first five lives, who was willing to write anything for money, he had never had any relationship with the Apocalypse Organization. He was the most inconspicuous little person. He was just a string of insignificant data when the Earth was restarted. Even if the Apocalypse Organization really wanted to find an undercover agent, he would never find him."

"Understood."

Li Yao nodded, took a deep breath, and sat on the iron chair.

Ms. Gray Mist and Dream Traveler breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Li Yao suddenly asked Meng Luren, "Do you have a watch? What time is it now?"

"have."

Dream Traveler took out a very delicate and antique pocket watch from his arms. The case is also engraved with an octopus in a spiral shape, full of the atmosphere of the ocean. "It's 8:05 p.m. now."

"How many seconds?"

Li Yao asked again.

"How many seconds?"

The dream traveler was slightly stunned.

"Yes, it's accurate to seconds, tell me."

Li Yao said coldly.

"Uh, it's 8:05:32."

Dream Traveler frowned, "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Li Yao blinked his eyes and a confused look appeared on his face. He seemed that he didn't even understand why he had to ask time and so accurately.

But he soon forgot about this and nodded to the Dream Traveler, "Since it is the rule of the Ark Foundation, then let's start!"

"Okay, please relax, look at this watch, watch the rotation of the hour, minute and second hands."

Dream Traveler held the bracelet and hung his pocket watch in front of Li Yao, shaking it gently.

The hour hand is blooming with a dark blue light, the minute hand is flashing with a ghostly dark green, the second hand is shining with a burning red light, and the "click" mechanical sound from a small pocket watch fills the entire warehouse, overwhelming the storm outside, and making the whole world particularly quiet.

Li Yao stared at the pocket watch, and his eyes turned into two unfathomable vortexes. In a trance, he felt as if he was a hundred times more sensitive than just now. He could clearly hear the sound of every breath and heartbeat of Dream Traveler, Ms. Gray Mist, and Sparta's blood surging in every bunch of blood vessels around them; he could also penetrate the container and see awakened people hiding in the dark, armed with guns and live ammunition, and armed to their teeth; he could even sense the heavy rain that was violent outside the military camp again, and count every drop of raindrops in the strong wind.

“Buzz buzz buzz!”

Countless mosquitoes unique to the tropical rainforests are flying around the dim lights on the beams.

No, it is not "numbers", but four hundred and thirty-two mosquitoes.

Four hundred and thirty-two mosquitoes turned into a clear mark, deeply imprinted in Li Yao's heart.

"Very good, I can already vaguely feel your soul, what a beautiful, spectacular and profound thing..."

Dream Traveler's eyes also burst out with bright light behind the golden silk glasses. His eyes seemed like a hazy mist, spreading towards Li Yao, "Next, I will say something to me - don't care, this passage itself has no meaning, it is just to resonate your and my brain waves and allow me to penetrate into your memory. If you agree, blink your left eye."

Li Yao deeply remembered everything around him, including the beating pointers, the heartbeat of many awakened people, the distribution of each raindrop in the strong wind, and the flight trajectory of the 432 mosquitoes above his head. Then, he blinked his left eye.

"The blood-black nothingness begins to weave a network."

Dream traveler said softly.

"The blood-black nothingness begins to weave a network."

Li Yao repeated hard.

"The cells are connected, and then connected, and then connected to the main trunk."

The voice of the dream traveler is even darker.

"The cells are connected, and then connected, and then connected to the main trunk."

Li Yao's voice also became significantly lowered, his pupils gradually spread, and his face became confused, as if he was drowned in endless memories.

"So, against the darkness, a fountain was spraying upwards and white water column appeared."

Mengyouren's voice became lighter and lighter, and it turned from feathers to dust. The pocket watch in his hand swung slowly and slowly, as if it was frozen in mid-air by some strange force. In the end, it was actually at a forty-five degrees to the ground, still in mid-air!

"So, against the darkness, a fountain appeared...spraying upwards...white..."

Li Yao failed to finish this poem and found that the whole world had become a blurred vortex, and everything around him was like a mixture of sand and smoke, constantly melting, splitting and reorganizing. The secret port deep in the tropical jungle disappeared, and replaced by a city with tall buildings and glass curtain walls like ten thousand mirrors.

He dreamed again and returned to the maze that had been repeated many times in the past week.

However, this time, his mind was particularly clear, knowing that he was dreaming, and knowing that his deity was sitting in the warehouse of the port military camp. This was a "lucid dream".

"I……"

Li Yao saw himself.

He seemed to have two perspectives at the same time, one was the "God's Perspective" that looked down from a height of 45 degrees, and the other was the immersive "first-person main perspective". He quickly traced back his previous life through different perspectives, and traced back those thrilling and exciting battles.

"So, in my previous life, I had long been a member of the resistance organization."

Looking at the superpower battles with extremely brilliant sound, light and electricity effects, which are even more exaggerated than science fiction movies, Li Yao suddenly realized, "No wonder I had an instinctive resentment to the 'Apocalypse Organization', but I had a natural sense of closeness to the 'Ark Foundation', and even felt that their leader, Red Pole Star, was very, very familiar. It turned out that I was a 'prison breaker' in my previous life!"

And this is not the end.

Li Yao could clearly feel a force pushing him from behind, as if he had wings to shuttle through memory. I think this is Meng Traveler's superpower.

The city turned into ruins in the thermonuclear war and restarted in the ruins. The mirror maze composed of countless glass curtain walls collapsed in pieces, but it quickly reorganized a new maze that was even larger and more complex. Li Yao kept chasing his past in his dreams, seeing more than a dozen reincarnations, he was almost all members of the resistance organization, at least he awakened naturally, discovered the "Earth BUG" and was then cruelly erased. He even captured a memory fragment from a long time ago, recalling that he had worked as a modified car mechanic and racer in a certain life, and traveled through a "Earth BUG" in a flash and lightning.

That was really a long time ago, and it was so long that it was unimaginable that it was at the end of the cycle of reincarnation.

These memories of the past life made Li Yao's will stronger and his combat power became stronger. He could clearly feel that his soul was expanding like a congested organ.

only……

The silver-white ball was following him in his dream.

It originally seemed like a balloon, connected to the back of Li Yao's head from a silver thread, hanging in the air not far or near. However, every time Li Yao awakens the memory of his previous life, the distance between it and Li Yao will be shortened a little. In the end, the silver thread between it and Li Yao is only less than one meter left, and it hoveres coldly above Li Yao's head.

Haha, the mirror-like surface reflects Li Yao's confused and uneasy face, and is twisted into an extremely weird and ferocious look.

Li Yao doesn't remember encountering such a thing in his previous life.

"Li Yao, Cultivation" in "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation", has never encountered such a strange existence.

"What are you, what exactly are you?"

Li Yao's uneasiness in his heart increased to the limit, so anxious that he could not control his emotions, and punched the silver-white ball, "Why follow me!"

"Bang!"

The extremely mysterious silver-white ball seemed vulnerable, and was hit by Li Yao's punch into countless pieces. However, a strange and distorted face reflected on each arc fragment, showing a weird smile at him.

"Finally, you have come to this point, recognize who you are, and know your true mission, right?"

Billions of faces said in unison.

Then, countless faces turned into a bloody mouth and swallowed him in one mouthful!

Memories turned into nightmare, and he woke up from the nightmare.
Chapter completed!