Creating a Sandbox World Chapter 242: Reburning
February 6.
When time came to this slightly special date, the atmosphere in many places in China and even the world became more subtle.
After several days of fermentation, news about Lingwang activities has spread. I don’t know how many people are looking forward to this day.
Related discussions have never stopped in the past few days, and have intensified.
Although most people have certain doubts about this, in view of the many previous events, they can't help but have some expectations in their hearts.
Similarly, there are some people with a gambler-like mentality.
Hopefully being selected mysteriously, I even prepared a long wish list in advance.
When the time was approaching, many people stopped their movements one after another, appearing to be restless.
Although the event announcement stated that it will last ten hours, how can anyone sit still?
Mad City.
In the official newly built Martial Arts Self-cultivation Hall, the members area.
The two warriors on the ring in the model of Yangcheng were fighting each other, and there were many people watching.
With a bang, one of them fell into the ring first, and the fight ended.
"I lost this wave." The defeated young warrior waved his hand.
The winner is a slender, twenty-something young man, smiled upon hearing this, stepped down and said:
"You were not thinking about fighting just now."
The latter smiled bitterly, picked up the phone and looked at the time, and said:
"Xining, I'm not as good as your mentality, I can still concentrate at this time."
Shen Xining, ranked seventh on the top 100 list, took a sip of the mineral water and said:
"Lingwang didn't say that from seven o'clock in the evening to five o'clock tomorrow morning, is it okay? What anxious."
"Hey, everyone is curious." A young martial artist next to him said, and immediately looked at everyone around him, "What are you going to wish for?
Is there anything convenient to say?
I don’t know if any of us can be selected. "
Speaking, he looked at Shen Xining in the center of the crowd, as the only warrior in the top ten among the first batch of top 100 demon capitals. The latter has recently become a man in the limelight and is also the focus of everyone in the gym.
"If I wish, I can jump to the s-level." Shen Xining thought for a while and said.
The rest of the warriors also laughed, obviously everyone has the same idea.
……
Federation, New York.
As the only area covered by Lingwang outside China, people here are also most enthusiastic about a series of mysterious events.
As a result, the news spread quickly after the Lingwang event appeared a few days ago.
Because of the jet lag, it is still in the afternoon here, and most of the people have not yet finished get off work. Even the school is different from Huaguo and is still teaching.
In a middle school.
Still in class at this time, but the students in the classroom seemed absent-minded, and the air was filled with faint excitement.
"It's 19:00 in a few minutes. Are you ready to participate?"
In the classroom, a boy with slightly curly hair whispered to the surrounding classmates.
"Rory, but our country's time has not arrived yet." Another boy reminded in a low voice: "You are talking about China time."
"I know!" The student named Rory said seriously, "Who knows which country time the event date is based on? Anyway, the Chinese written in it, according to my opinion, is likely to follow that over there. Time is coming."
"But the event announcement also says "Only for the night". It's still light in our place. If I want to say, it must be calculated according to the time of different countries."
"No, I think..."
Several students quarreled for a while, and only stopped until the teacher scolded them.
Rory with slightly curly hair suddenly closed his mouth.
I checked the China Time on my phone, and I was busy concentrating on it, and began to make my wish.
It's not just him. At this moment, the entire world, especially the many countless people in the Eastern Hemisphere, stopped their movements one after another, and looked carefully at the beating minutes on their watches and mobile phones.
As if waiting for a ceremony.
On the Internet, many groups have become unprecedentedly active:
"It's almost time!"
"One minute left!"
"Twenty seconds countdown!"
"Ten seconds..."
The news kept surging in the group chat.
DaDaDa, finally, when the hands of the clock finally turned to 19:00, countless group chats suddenly became extremely silent, and no one spoke.
The people who watched the time also closed their eyes at about the same time, and with a secret sense of excitement, they chanted the same "mantra":
"Mysterious spirit, listen to my words..."
……
In a certain office building, when the time came, a staff member left the work station tacitly, each looking for a quiet corner and trying to recite.
At the beginning of the street, some pedestrians raised their gazes from the phone screen, looked around, and then muttered in a lowered voice.
In one family after another, people with different identities, ages, and personalities hid in the room, or gathered together, chanting in a tone of awkwardness and anxiety.
"Mysterious spirit, listen to my words..."
"Mysterious spirit, listen to my words..."
"Mysterious Spirit..."
In a dimension that no one can observe, at this moment, as the mantra is chanted, a tiny, almost imperceptible spot of light rises from the crowd who chanted the order.
Fly toward the high, dark starry sky.
On the land of China, all the countries in the four directions, and millions of square kilometers of land, the passwords chanted in different languages are issued one after another, and one and another light spots rise and merge into the sea.
Then suddenly disappear after reaching a certain height.
……
Lishan, in the study.
Lin Tuo sits quietly in the chair, with an open computer screen in front of him, holding the middle section of the quaint candlestick in his right hand. At this moment, Lishan has been shrouded in night.
At the top of the candlestick, the wick is dark gray, hanging softly.
When the time came to 19:00, Lin Tuo withdrew his gaze from the screen and turned to look at the illusory sea of stars in the sand table beside him.
Then, he was surprised to find the light spots flying out of the earth.
They are extremely illusory and extremely small.
If it weren't for a large enough number, it would be difficult for him to find out even with the help of a sand table.
As the countless points of light poured into the prayer candles, the whole simple candlestick suddenly became heavier, and the gray surface was faintly shiny.
Lin Tuo moved in his heart, closed his eyes slightly, and tried to extend his consciousness to touch this extraordinary object with the help of the obtained permission.
In the next second, in the silent roar, Lin Tuo only felt that he was connected to a wide and empty space, and countless prayers echoed in his ears.
"Mysterious Spirit..."
"Mysterious Spirit..."
The whisper is extremely subtle, like a mosquito.
However, when it converges into a vast ocean, it is like a storm of information.
If Lin Tuo had only used his authority to control indirectly, he would be overwhelmed by this flood of information just by relying on his own mental power!
With this kind of connection, he knew the number of "password requests" received by the prayer candle at this moment:
One hundred million!
At this instant, there were 100 million wish requests from the earth!
This is a quantity that surprised Lin Tuodu.
Also, every second, there is a flood of requests:
One hundred and three million six hundred and twenty thousand.
One hundred and eighty one hundred and thirty thousand entries.
114 million entries.
120 million items...
At this moment, there seems to be an illusory connection between Lin Tuo and the earth, and huge information data is transmitted and poured into this small candlestick with the help of the derived sand table.
The candle wick on the top gradually spread out, showing bright signs, and the pattern on the surface is also indeterminate, as if it is suffering from a violent impact.
In Lin Tuo's induction, those requests flooded into the depths of the candlestick, like ocean waves, washing the closed rock at the bottom again and again.
"Boom..."
"Boom..."
In a trance, the torrent of information echoed in his ears.
The sleeping spirituality also seems to be recovering.
However, as the first wave of 100 million-level data was consumed, the number of subsequent influx of passwords obviously began to decay, from tens of millions of passwords per second to a million...
In this regard, Lin Tuo did not have any unexpected emotions.
According to his judgment, most people will not insist on repeating wishes too many times, and most of the requests have not yet come.
As time goes by, all regions of the world gradually enter the dark night, reaching 19:00, and the requests from other countries will really come ~ IndoMTL.com~ This first round is mainly from China.
However, it is only local. In just such a short time, it contributed nearly 500 million pieces of data.
And this is just the beginning.
The night is getting darker.
In the galaxy evolving into the sand table, the illusory earth slowly revolves around the central sun in an orbit that does not exist in reality. Due to autobiography, part of the blue planet has stepped into dawn and part of it has been immersed in darkness.
And whenever the shadow of the night covers a new land, new requests flow from the darkness.
An hour has passed.
Two hours have passed.
Three hours have passed...
In the quiet room, Lin Tuo leaned in the wicker chair, as if sleeping.
However, the candlestick in his hand is getting brighter.
The complex patterns on the surface of the simple, exquisite, and heavy candlestick flicker and tremble like breathing, and the surface gradually warms up.
The candle wick at the top flickers, as if it will light up at any time.
At the time when the darkness finally swallowed the Federation on the back of the earth, another huge wish came in.
The quaint candlestick trembled abruptly, making a low noise, inside, the sleeping spirituality finally awakened at this moment, and the whole candlestick suddenly burst into a dreamlike glare!
The surface is as clean as new!
The gray candle wick made a soft "click", and an orange flame suddenly lit up!
Under the call of a billion passwords, this severely damaged high-level and extraordinary item finally rekindled at this moment! ! !
At the same time, Lin Tuo, who was connected to the inside of the prayer candle, also clearly felt the majestic vitality that emerged suddenly.
I even "saw" a ball of light hidden in the middle of the candlestick, brilliant like a blazing sun.
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