Chapter 339: Prolonging Life for God

Wishes seemed to feel the appearance of those eyes, and opened his eyes almost at the same time, his golden vertical pupils staring closely at the shadow where those eyes were.

She smelled an unusual smell of fish and pepper, and the thing outside the window seemed to have just eaten.

She had seen outlines of this shadow before.

It was on a pier between a dream and the real world. The weather was very gloomy, storms were coming at any time, and the streets and alleys above the dark water were deserted.

Apart from the clouds floating in the sky, the only things that move in the entire picture are the shadows in the water below the streets.

It's a humanoid creature.

Carbon-based creatures with intelligence are always evolving in the direction of "humanoid". This is the case with the group of people under the water. They clearly received the blood of an evil god, but they evolved into a human form - that is natural

choice of them.

She didn't know their names, but she had seen them treating the waters as their own territory and hunting down anything that entered the waters as blood food for their survival.

The pier she saw at that time was already very dilapidated, and its architectural style was bizarre and obviously the product of someone's imagination.

Dreams turn that person's imagination into real things, and allow these things to exist in the gap between dreams and reality.

The monsters under the water take advantage of the void and enter. They like this place more than the real world, because their abilities allow them to do whatever they want here——

They come ashore from every corner of the street, and then open a door at will. Behind the door is someone's dream——

This long and narrow street has been tampered with by their special abilities, and every door in the street leads to an independent dreamland.

They can choose the dream they like, then enter it, turn everything in the dream into a mess, and then devour all negative emotions.

Wishes has specifically followed them and even seen them eating.

That scene left a big psychological shadow on Wishong.

They can also move the things in their dreams into the streets they built with their own hands - this is how the wood used to build the docks comes from.

They call themselves [UFOs].

[UFOs] do not only exist on this planet. In fact, some [unknown existences in the starry sky] did not predict the appearance of a large number of [UFOs] before spreading their blood.

That blood created many gods of different forms, and the first Moon God was one of them.

After several generations of evolution, the [UFOs] who are members of the Moon Familiar clan are somewhat different from the [UFOs] she has seen before - these guys can leave the narrow space between the real world and the dream world, and use this shadow to

The form exists in the present world.

Wishlist had seen many pictures in her long "previous life". Some of those pictures came from the memory fragments of the world, and some came from her accidental glance - when her sight fell on a certain corner of the universe, she could

Get the view there.

She was once the messenger of the world, faithfully recording everything for the world with her vision.

But these days, when she uses her own vision to observe the world, it feels more and more difficult. The vision that she used to be able to project at will cannot be as random as before - when she looks at some unknown existence, she can clearly

She felt that the other party was also looking at her - before, no existence had noticed her gaze, because the eyes of the world were everywhere.

She chose to enter the mortal world and become an ordinary carbon-based creature, so she would not be able to retain all the abilities that belong to the spirit of the universe... Perhaps this is the world's punishment for her?

Fortunately, although tonight's uninvited guest was much more powerful than last night, it was still within her ability.

So, after a brief confrontation, the shadow receded.

She knew they would come again, but she didn't mind staying here every night.

What she cares about is whether a more powerful guy will come next.

It stands to reason that the Moon God has been wandering around the world for thousands of years and should maintain the way humans behave. He should know that simple revenge is meaningless.

Then, the purpose of the [UFOs] outside the window coming here tonight is not to kill Chen Yan.

If you don't want to kill people, you must negotiate.

But they didn't negotiate, they just came and left.

Wishful thought: Is it because I am here that they did not communicate with Chen Yan in order to avoid me?

But even so, I couldn't risk letting them into this bedroom.

Unknowingly, the bell of the Moon Bell Tower has rang for the fifth time - it is already five o'clock in the morning.

It's time to go back.

The shadow of the tiger on the carpet jumped out of the window and disappeared.

After a while, the window was opened, and a black figure jumped into the room.

The cold wind that followed the black shadow made Chen Yan shiver violently, and he woke up in an instant.

"Ogami!"

When he saw the black shadow's face clearly, Chen Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ogami was covered in wind and frost, his leather clothes were frozen solid, and the handle of the samurai sword on his back was also covered with a thick layer of ice - the sword was not unsheathed, which meant that no violent conflict occurred, which was a good thing.

“This trip was very fruitful!”

Chen Yan looked at him as if he was holding something in his hand.

So I got up, turned on the kerosene lamp, and saw a transparent plastic handbag in his hand!

At this moment, Chen Yan thought there was something wrong with his eyes.

This plastic handbag was very similar to the plastic bag in his previous life.

Has the plastic material industry in Yanan City begun to develop...

Under the light of the kerosene lamp, Ogami opened the plastic bag and saw that it contained...

A pile of moss.

"This is?"

Chen Yan didn't need to turn on his spiritual vision. He just brought his face closer and saw that the moss was squirming.

"Is this thing alive?"

Chen Yan's face looked a little ugly. When faced with such a large group of wriggling moss, the visual impact was not small.

"Yes, alive, and...what do you think this thing is?"

Chen Yan looked away: "I don't want to guess..."

Ogami said: "This thing is Gotlinde!"

Chen Yan's jaw almost dropped in shock: "What?!"

Ogami said: "To be precise, this is the [cicada shed] of Gotlind and her friends."

Chen Yan tied the plastic bag and said, "Tell me more about it."

It turned out that at around eight o'clock last night, Chen Yan and Ogami separated from Mouse Lane, Chen Yan returned to the apartment, and Ogami followed Gotlind all the time.

"She is very alert and does not look like she has drunk fake wine at all. Moreover, she does not live in Mouse Lane."

Chen Yan nodded and said that he had thought of this situation at the beginning.

Ogami followed Gotlind through the intricate Mouse Alley three times, and finally turned out of the old city at a very inconspicuous intersection and entered Birmingham Street, a densely populated middle-class residential area in Yanan City.

And during this process, Ogami didn't even notice that she had changed her outfit at some point. The gray zoo employee uniform that she originally wore backwards was gone, replaced by a velvet shawl, and an outfit that looked like...

Not a cheap fleece leather jacket.

According to Ogami, she seemed to "suddenly" transform into a Birmingham Street lady.

Ogami followed her around Birmingham Street a few more times. It wasn't until nearly 10 o'clock that she entered a basement on Birmingham Street——

Birmingham Street is a neighborhood built specifically for the middle class. The people here are basically relatively wealthy. The basements are not used for rent, but only for private use.

Ogami couldn't follow her, so she listened outside and heard words that only her spiritual sense could perceive:

"The great God of Spring has given us the most precious blessings. May you praise his name, accept his favor, and enjoy blood food for it."

Then, the sound of chewing appeared.

Ogami was really curious, so she tried to sneak into the house above the basement, and finally saw the scene in the basement through the cracks in the ventilation ducts:

More than a dozen elderly men and women wearing pure white sacrificial attire gathered around a rectangular table. The clothes were pure white than those worn by the witches in Ogami's hometown, but they had no sleeves, trouser legs, or even abdomen.

and stocks are exposed.

These more than ten people are all elderly people, including Gotlind who has become extremely old at some point. None of them are under 80 years old.

And on the rectangular table in front of them was a wild boar that looked like it had just died.

They didn't use knives and forks, they just used their mouths to bite the wild boar's meat, letting the lard stain the pure white sacrificial clothes and the white, hairless skin.

While they were eating, some sticky green tentacles extended from an unknown part of their bodies and pierced into the wild boar's body.

At first glance, the thing looked like a python in a swamp covered with dark green meadows.

More than a dozen green tentacles pierced into the body of the wild boar, constantly twitching to absorb nutrients, like drainage pipes pumping water from a viscous liquid. In just a few minutes, the wild boar was reduced to nothing but a pair of tentacles.

Withered skin.
To be continued...