Chapter 2: .Harvester

On September 12, 2017, the original Rongji Day, so far, he couldn't even remember exactly what happened that day.
Day after day, Yuan Rong always slept up late, ordered a takeaway, and stared at the computer screen in a daze, with nothing to do.
He is not what the otaku should be in the public impression, with dark and quiet eyes, slightly thick eyelashes, and drooping black pressure. His face is white and clean, like a fairy coming out of the water mist in Jiangnan. This good face taught him Fairly popular.
But he always felt that even if he died in the next second, there was nothing to regret: he had not tasted too many things to remember in the world.
The takeaway phone rang suddenly, much faster than before. He didn't think much about it. When he opened the door, there was a sudden pain but came from the abdomen. Heat and blood poured out of the body together-the world was dark.
When his consciousness was sober, he appeared in the "Master Plane", the management office of thousands of small worlds-this is the name given by the people who live here.
Everyone who can appear on the "main plane" after death has a personality. To be more precise, it is a fragment of personality. This group of lucky people can restore the personality by saving the derailed small world.
Naturally, if unfortunately die in the small world, the debris of the personality will "transfer" to other people, waiting for the day to be repaired.
And after successfully saving the derailed small world, you can get "the power of the world's gifts", strengthen the divine personality, and even finally master a method-called God.
It sounds beautiful.
But there are not many wanderers in the main plane, despair dissipates in a different world, and the exhaustion of despair is in the main plane, which is the destiny of wanderers out of ten.
Yuanrong felt like a fish, but when he was alive, he only felt that his life was boring and ironic, but he had a goal after his death.
Eternal life, becoming a god, and even... going back to the past, back to the time when both parents were there.
His ability is to manipulate water.
At first, it was just manipulation of the water it came into contact with, gradually controlling the water from the air, raw water, and even extremely weak water molecules.
Until now, it has even manipulated liquids with water components.
With his nine deaths in one world after another, his control of his abilities reached an awesome level.
When the people in the main plane met him, they would all say "Luo Shen".
The original volume retracted into the warm bath water and let out a long sigh of relief.
Perhaps he was influenced by his divine personality, and he felt that the water gave him the most sense of security.
The majestic and noisy water molecules surrounded him happily, and he could feel a mysterious and mysterious "rule" protecting him in secret, which made him much calmer.
Tomorrow is the day to enter the next small world, and the last small world. If it succeeds, it can seal the gods. He must become stronger. This is the only way for him to reduce his fear-strength is the same forever. Truth.

He woke up on the cold and stiff floor, and the nerves adapted to the harsh environment made him sober quickly.
It was dark on the top of his head, and when his eyes slowly adjusted to the dark, the original appearance was able to look around: it was like a gymnasium, he was lying on the ground of the badminton court in the center of the museum.
Apart from being too quiet, there seems to be nothing particularly strange.
The original content quickly climbed up, and the habitual operation ability found that the water molecules in the air were not abundant.
He walked lightly towards the edge and touched the stand all the way. The handrail was covered with dust, and he quickly produced fresh water to it.
something wrong.
With only a few eyeballs, Yuanrong noticed the contradiction-it was too dark, and it should be closed at night. There should also be an emergency light, or the green light of the emergency exit. It should not be so bright.
He can only draw one conclusion: this stadium seems to have been abandoned for a long time.
According to the original initial transmission location, the transmission location should be the origin of the collapse, or the location of the cause. Therefore, if you happen to have a wanderer to the same small world, it will appear nearby.
But the gym seemed to be the only one.
He continued to touch the black and upward, Martin boots stepped on the slightly weathered stands, sounded hard footsteps, and wrote back empty.
The stands are very high, and the overall appearance is ring-shaped. Each floor has two emergency stairs opposite each other. It is roughly estimated to accommodate more than 5,000 spectators. The large and empty sky gazes past the black pressure, which is quiet and strange.
Standing on the top floor and looking down, you can see that there are four badminton courts in the center of the pavilion, which are blocked with a net in the middle. The place where Yuanrong woke up was the left half.
Other than that, there is no clue.
Yuan Rong walked along the top floor again, and finally found a clue: all the windows were blocked, and all the windows were supposed to be nailed with steel plates-this should also be due to the low proportion of water molecules in the air.
Fang Cai, the original preconceived view of Rong Rong is now in the middle of the night, so it seems that the darkness may be artificial.
He decided to find out first, observe the changes in the outside world, and learn more about the background of this world before exploring.
Going down the emergency stairs to the first floor, Yuan Rong touched the opposite side of the badminton hall on the left side when he was awake.
Standing on the ground and looking over, the thin white net spanning the entire building covered the field of vision like water mist, and was twisted and blurred under the dark air.
It's also the original content. I don't talk about danger along the way. I don't even have a voice. It seems that there is really only one creature in the huge museum.
But the more you stay for a second, the more Yuan Yuan feels sorrowful-if it has been abandoned for a long time, there should be various types of insects to settle in, but you can’t even see a spider web along the way, let alone fly around. Bugs.
what time is it? No way to know.
Depression, dullness, is not the same as the despair of other doomsday worlds. I don’t know where the danger is, the nature of the danger, and even the passage of time is not noticeable, as if I have stepped into a dead city where time has stalled.
This did not make the original appearance fear, but let him accelerate the pace of leaving.
There are two iron doors on the ground floor emergency exit, all locked.
One was locked from the inside, and the thick iron chain of the arm was tightly wound several times, and the other was locked on the outside, a bit like a handwriting blocked during emergency evacuation.
The original condensed ice blade peeled off the iron lock and pushed open the dust-proof door.
There is a long corridor on the left and right of the gate. Inside the darkness, you can see the small room in front of you. It is still a symmetrical design.
Originally accustomed to walking left, he used a water blade on the wall to cut out the divine pattern of divine origin, which cannot be imitated or copied.
Someone once reminded that this action is easy to expose his identity and cause disputes, but he is not at ease-but anyone who can show the pattern, the strength is at least to the level of pseudo-god, which means that this person has a general rule of law, not a pond fish. Moreover, the divine pattern is a symbol of divine personality, unique and cannot be imitated.
There are no more than a thousand people in the main plane that can emboss godliness, and each is not easy to mess with. In addition, the name of "Luo Shen", although it cannot be said to be thunderous, is also a deterrent. As one of the four main elements of God, God was born with an extra layer of care.
In fact, this is also a warning.
Although I have inquired many times just now, I can't notice the anger other than him, but the God who can hide his whereabouts is not without it.
Yuan Rong believed in intuition. That's why he was so distracted that he condensed a divine pattern instead of the traces of ordinary road signs. This is a warning. I have discovered your existence.
He wanted the man to show up-at least to show that he was not so hostile to Yuanrong, after all, the enemy was stronger than the enemy.
Walked along the promenade circle, and then turned back to the location of the pattern, proving that the stadium is indeed a transparent circular structure.
In the rooms on both sides, there are four instrument placements. The door is locked, he can only guess from the doors and windows, and there is a small toilet. What makes him wonder is that the starting point of the promenade is where he started. It is a men's toilet, and the toilet that comes back in a circle is Women's toilet. Shouldn’t normal men’s and women’s toilets be side by side?
Is the ratio of men and women in this world already out of balance?
What Yuan Rong didn't notice was that at the moment he turned around, his aquatic pattern suddenly flickered. In the dark air, it was gradually dimmed like the corrosion of mist, and the only silver and blue light in the darkness disappeared.
I wonder if it is an illusion, and my eyes are getting darker.
Before, my eyes were used to darkness, and I could still see an outline. Now it seems to be facing the shady screen, covered with splashes of ink, and the road is hard to recognize.
He felt a little uneasy. He could only hear his Martin boots rhythmically stepping on the floor. Nothing else. He had heard of snow blindness, but he had never heard of "black blindness."
As he expected, the situation deteriorated. Yu moved forward and Yu became dark.
Yuan Rong had to hold the wall and fumble forward. The wall was cold and rough, and the heat that had contaminated him quickly froze, and soon his fingertips were cold and stiff, and he had to breathe and try to warm it.
It was indeed not his illusion, not only became dark, but also cold.
Still don't know the time.
There is no sound, no light, and no anger. It seems that he exists in the fault of time and space, and everything is stagnant.
As he stopped and took a deep breath, trying to break himself out of his depressed state of mind, he heard strange footsteps.
Footsteps? But there are no living creatures here!
Damn, he bit his lip and held his breath, he was preemptive.
He woke up in the modern gymnasium and thought it was a normal world, ignoring spiritual creatures. He mobilized the water vapor to lurk secretly, wrapped him tightly, and everything was ready to go. It was too dark, he could not see anything, only to hear the footsteps slow and steady forward.
Suddenly, the darkness dissipated, and a tall man about one meter and nine meters walked towards him slowly.
He seemed to be carrying something, and he seemed to have sensed the existence of the original content, but he was still walking without any hassle. There was nothing to keep in mind.
At the moment when he saw the coming person, Yuanrong was sober for an instant.
In the next second, the long-buried water mist suddenly turned into a four-clawed dragon with a clear whistle, leading the neck to growling, and surrounded the original appearance with mighty and majestic sounds, alerting the coming person.
The man stopped.
In the face of the unremarkable and brave dragon, he didn't move at all!
Before waiting for the original content to ask, a force struck all over the place.
Despair, pain, depression.
The law of disintegration and dissipation. The prestige of encroaching on the rule of elements without mercy.
This is an overwhelming force. The majestic water dragons in front of this force seem to be a play in front of this force. The original content does not even have time to mobilize the remaining water elements, and it is crushed on the ground by this swallowing law.
He sinks his heart to feel that it is a force that can even be mixed with the collapse of the void...
The hunger is devouring the only breath of death and destruction after this world is isolated. This may be the reason why he cannot perceive the strength of the other party: destruction and destruction, the most primitive law of death!
Thinking carefully, this kind of ability is rare, and there are only a few types in the vast and immense main plane, and the similar gods now awakening are...death, Odrent.
No one dared to mention the name directly. They respectfully called him: the reaper.
Odrent never surrendered to any forces. Like his original appearance, his deeds were all grown up from the unknown and explosive. Unlike the original appearance of the gentle and calm personality, Odrent and his personality are full of The gloom and cruelty of ruin and destruction.
There are even rumors that in a small world, in order to monopolize the power of the world, he will not hesitate to kill all the people who are unfortunately walking with him.
Yuan Rongqiang resisted the despair that burst out of his heart, and physiological tears ran across his face. He used his last strength to lean against the wall and gave a sneer to the coming person.
"Long admiration, death."
It's a pity that the original face thought ironically, he couldn't figure out why the of death would follow him here, he thought he hid his breath very well-he was going to die. He could feel it clearly.
The majestic element of water in the air wailed painfully, but could not resist the ruthless engulfment of darkness, just as he was still stubbornly resisting the spirit.
This is the first time Odrent sees the "Luo Shen" in this people's mouth.
This young, very fast-known dark horse in the main plane, one of the four main elements controlling the god, used only one world to advance to the level of "pseudo-god", sitting paralyzed in his overwhelming pound Under the power of darkness, as long as he had a thought, he would be dead.
Very fragile, very soft, and very beautiful.
The little face that hasn't been opened yet is delicate and pale, and it is enduring the invasion of the law of collapse. The uncontrollable tears and red eyes are like the deer when it is dying.
His slightly open black eyes seemed to have light, full of complex emotions looking at the initiator of all this.
This suddenly filled Odrent's heart with strange emotions.
He felt chest tight and felt...intolerable.
Once this strange thought came into being, he himself was surprised. Since ..., he has no such emotion. After the rule of fusion, he is despair, he is the power of destruction, he is the source of collapse.
Odrent recalled the unruly and raging power that was searching around for food.
I don't know why, but if this teenager dies, he feels... he will be sad.
The torture stopped.
The feeling of fresh air re-entered the lungs, breathing heavily and breathing out.
The feelings of hopelessness and helplessness also dissipated together, and the original content was unable to think about the cause of distraction and could only lean against the wall and gasp weakly.
Is that... feeling of death?
Yuanrong just wanted to laugh.
He is still too naive and too light of the enemy. The most important point is that he is still too weak to resist a blow. The man has not even shot yet, so he will be harvested like a ants.
"Are you ok?"
Great. Yuanrong almost laughed out loud, but how about this man's thoughts before killing?
The man put his taunt in his eyes, but frowned.
He then leaned over and asked tirelessly again: "Are you all right?"
Yuan Rong calmed his mind, and his breathing eased a little. He slowly opened his extremely beautiful eyes, which were mysterious and quiet crow black, and his long eyelashes were as dark as butterfly wings: "I feel... very not good."
What surprised Rongrong slightly was that the man apologized happily.
"Sorry. Because I didn't notice the other testers, I let out my life and explore the environment, not wanting to attack you automatically."
Yuan Rong only saw the man's appearance.
The perseverance of the sword's eyebrows and the deep and steady black eyes make people very convincing and tall nose bridge, it is the most popular "wolf dog boyfriend" outside.
...What is he thinking about?
At this moment, the tall man was staring at him intently, as if those caring really came from the heart, which made Yuanrong overwhelmed.
He had to squint and smile: "Nothing. The skills are not as good as people."
Hearing his evaluation of himself like this, Odrent frowned and looked into his eyes: "No. You are strong, just need to grow."
"Thank you," Hara said with a soft smirk, "So, what does Mr. Harvester do in this world?"
"Audrent," Odrent corrected him, "You don't have to be rusty, just call me by my name."
Yuan Rong was a little surprised. He raised his eyebrows and called his name docilely: "Hello, Odrent. My surname is Yuan, and I have a single word. I am very happy to meet you."
What idea is this grim reaper playing?
Yuan Rong didn't think he was such a friendly person on the bright side. But to make him relieved first, Odrent didn't seem to be very hostile to him, at least he didn't die-just if he hadn't converged, it would be difficult to imagine his own end.
"So, are you here to mend this world?"
Odron features a head.
It was then that Rongrong had time to observe him carefully. His upper body was a hooded black sweater, military trousers, and a pair of military boots. The good figure of the whole person was set off against the triangle, making Yuanrong envious.
He retracted his eyes resting on the vaguely outlined perfect chest muscles: "Do you have any clues now?"
The man shook his head: "I just arrived here and I'm exploring the way."
"I woke up on the left half of the badminton court. Did you wake up in the gym too?"
Odrent pondered: "I didn't see you when I woke up. From your direction, I was on the right half."
That makes sense.
Yuan Rong woke up and touched it from the bottom up according to his own habit, and then walked out of the promenade, and Odrent estimated that he entered the promenade when he was awake.
Yuan Rong told Odrent the information he had obtained in the museum, and talked about the singularity of the toilet.
But Odrent held on to the original content of preparing to go and said: "Wait for you to rest and then act, don't hurry for a few minutes."
This person... is gentler than expected.
Yuan Rong smiled and shook his head: "I'm not that vulnerable. In fact, you didn't hurt me much, I just... was scared."
The lingering pain and desperate emotions still remind me of heart palpitations. The suffocation and despair that seemed trapped in the safe and thrown into the deep sea seemed to be unwilling when the ten-story tower fell.
Odrent was noncommittal. He looked at the child and pressed him back with a stern hand.
He sat down next to Yuan Rong drastically, and Yuan Rong only felt a black shadow completely enveloped.
The man is at least one meter nine, with long hands and feet leaning against the wall in his posture, which reminds Yuan Rong of the German black back he had raised a long time ago.
He shook his head to disperse his absurd thoughts, but this is "Reaper", what are you thinking?
The man was silent. His eyes seemed to be far away from the black sky, and I wondered what to think.
Yuan Rong's discretionary opening: "Do you think... where is the source of the world's collapse?"
no respond. Yuan Rong waited a moment, couldn't help turning his head to look at him, but he looked at him unexpectedly.
Odrent's eyes are beautiful.
Deep, persevering, and some things that are unclear. It's just a long killing that made him look hard to get along with.
Like a cold iron that hides its gloss.
"I do not know."
The man's deep, magnetic voice sounded, and the original appearance awakened and tranced back to his mind: "Really. I don't have any idea yet."
He stood up and dismissed the water dragon hovering above the ceiling and dared not return to his position: "Come on, sitting here can't draw any conclusion."