Five Frozen Centuries Chapter 305: The River of Destiny: The End of the Story

Wei Huo followed Xiao Cheng continuously down the river. At first, the river was getting wider and wider, but gradually, the river began to become narrower and narrower.

By the time downstream, this is no longer a big river, but a trickle. Wei Huo saw a lot of fragments in this long river, but as time goes by, everything is gradually withering, more and more Many creatures are gradually dying, and even some mythical creatures are also dying out because of the demise of the small world.

This may be the end of time, the end of fate, and everything will die.

Wei Huo continued to follow Xiao Cheng. Not long after, they came to the end of this long river. It was a stream that was so thin that it couldn't be thin. There were no fragments in the river, as if everything had already gone. Ushering in the end, everything has died out, and the connected river itself will also die out.

But at the very end, Wei Huo saw a few words, those words are like this:

"The story is over."

A rare surprise appeared on Wei Huo's face. These are five very terrifying words. They are five words that fully explain the truth of this world.

"This world is a story?" Wei Huo asked.

Xiao Cheng said: "You can say that, but it's not accurate."

Wei Huo asked: "What is the truth?"

Xiao Cheng asked back: "Where do you think you are now?"

Wei Huo replied: "Nothingness, a world with nothing, a dream."

"Yes, a dream." Xiao Cheng explained, "What you said is not wrong. We are actually in a brain. Everything we experience is a story in this brain. Dahe is the main thread of this story. At the same time, Dahe is also a memory chain created by the brain to remember this story."

Although Wei Huo had guessed it, he was really sure after knowing that Xiao Cheng had said it personally. This is not a computer world, those small worlds are not game software, and the hub is not a computer desktop.

This is a brain. The world in the brain is an imaginary world. All creatures in the world are imaginary creatures based on it. This long river is a chain of memory in the brain, this nothingness. The world is the imagination space in the brain, and the world is born from here.

"Then that light?" Wei Huo asked.

Xiao Cheng replied: "Yes, there is a strong light from outside the brain, perhaps through the eyes, perhaps through somewhere, and then it hits here."

Wei Huo asked again: "If we leave this brain and go to the world outside the brain, what will happen?"

Xiao Cheng replied: "I don't know, no one has succeeded."

Wei Huo looked at the long river of time. On the long river, he did not find a trace of the ten palace masters of the previous generation. Does this think that they are detached?

Xiao Cheng said: "All those who have left the world and saw this long river of time are still somewhere in this imaginary space. We are actively discussing how to survive. When we see these five words You should understand that the end of everything is coming, and the story is about to end, but we don’t know what will happen after the story ends."

Wei Huo asked: "What are you going to do? We are just a memory. How can we change this long river of fate?"

Xiao Cheng said: "At present, we have two methods. First, we must gather the power of all of us, break the imagination space, rush out of this brain, and go to the outside world."

Wei Huo frowned: "Can it be done?"

Xiao Cheng smiled and said: "How did you become a myth? Have you never heard of a word? It's not that we become gods, but gods become us. Where does the power in the heart come from? , Didn’t that’s how it came about? Of course, we’re just guessing."

It is not that we have become gods, but that God has become us.

Wei Huo had heard this. It is said that it was a sentence spoken by a certain myth level of the previous generation of Lingxiao Clan. Wei Huo did not understand this sentence, because each myth level's perception is different.

But now Wei Huo suddenly understood that the so-called detachment of this group of people is actually replacing it. They want to completely control this brain, or completely replace this brain. This is their way of detachment.

Wei Huo asked again: "What about the second method?"

Xiao Cheng replied: "The second way is to find a way to continue the story. As long as the story never ends, we can live forever, but so far, we have not figured out any way. ."

"You?" Wei Huo keenly caught the word, and he asked, "How many of you are there?"

Xiao Cheng said: "Since ancient times, we have come here to see the myths of this big river. We are not many, but there are hundreds of them. We are divided into two factions, one advocates detachment, the other advocates Continue to write the story. At present, I don’t belong to any faction. I am here waiting for every myth level who arrives here, and then explain to them all the causes and consequences, and then let them choose which faction to join. As for me, it will come at the final moment. On the occasion, which faction has a greater success rate, I will join which faction."

Wei Huo laughed: "This is really cunning, then I'm curious, how long will it be until the end of the story?"

Xiao Cheng looked at the long river of time: "It's coming, it's coming soon."

Xiao Cheng didn't give a specific time, but Wei Huo also knew that that moment was coming soon, because he knew very well that every small world was declining rapidly now, and the status quo of the underworld aggravated this process. .

Xiao Cheng suddenly said at this moment: "To be honest~IndoMTL.com~I suggest you join the detachment. This group is very capable, maybe it can be successful."

Wei Huo asked: "Why?"

Xiao Cheng said: "Their plan is like this. First, change the underworld system so that the pressure on the brain is nowhere to be released; second, increase the central load and cause the brain to be overly fatigued; third, it will be a myth Destroy the center, and then destroy the brain; finally, they take advantage of the emptiness to occupy the key parts of the brain, and then succeed in controlling everything."

Wei Huo pondered carefully, and then said: "It sounds like the probability of success is very high!"

"But it's possible that everything is in vain," Xiao Cheng explained. "We are a memory in our brain. What we do may be completely monitored by the owner of the brain. The owner already knows us completely. What do you plan to do, in this case, will the detachment still have the possibility of success? Too naive."

Wei Huo said: "This is gambling, detachment is gambling."

Xiao Cheng said: "But there is no alternative. We can only choose to gamble, otherwise? Will this story come to an end?"