Chapter 515: The Long Call
cat?
cat?!
Zhong Fang felt as if his heart was hit by a sledgehammer!
For a moment, I felt as if my soul was flying into the sky.
Fortunately, with the restraint of rationality and the establishment of common sense, Zhong Fang was only stunned for a moment.
It's just an ordinary orange cat, maybe it crawled in from the window...
Okay, this is the eighteenth floor.
But maybe there are other ways that I haven't discovered yet?
Zhong Fang couldn't help rubbing his temples.
The chaotic thoughts have not yet been completely calmed down, but the body's feedback is extremely honest.
Fortunately, no one saw his miserable appearance.
Otherwise, others would find out that I was frightened by a cat...
Zhong Fang believes that this topic can maintain its long-term vitality when friends gather together.
"Me?"
Zhong Fang tried to call the strange orange cat.
But after just a meow, Zhong Fang was at a loss for words.
The strange timing of the other party's appearance combined with the scene he saw in his dream made it difficult for him not to make certain associations.
Therefore, that universal name used in the cat world has an overly frivolous connotation.
Of course, it could also be that the other person's eyes really made him feel a little uneasy.
Zhong Fang tried to look directly into the eyes of the orange cat on the bed. He had come into contact with many tabby cats.
I have developed enough resistance to that kind of contemptuous look.
This one isn't that sharp.
Instead, it carried a certain meaning that even Zhong Fang could not put into words.
After checking with my eyes, I know this is a cat I dare not pet...
At this moment, under Zhong Fang's gaze, the orange cat slowly stood up from the bed.
Like some kind of stop-motion animation, everything froze as the cat moved.
It walked towards him gracefully and lightly, then jumped up and pressed Zhong Fang's forehead...
The next moment, Zhong Fang resumed action.
When I looked again, the room was empty. Where was the cat?
Zhong Fang touched his forehead, and there was still a residual feeling of something touching it.
So he quickly ran to the mirror next to him.
Then, a plum blossom-shaped paw print quietly appeared there.
The world stops here...
A familiar feeling made Zhong Fang subconsciously take out his cell phone.
The blurred details on the screen made Zhong Fang squint slightly.
After opening the advanced math questions, he quickly wrote down the answers.
Then, Zhong Fang woke up.
He knew he was dreaming...
But how is this possible?
The previous moment in his memory was still clearly in front of the mirror.
All subsequent memories are perfectly yet illogically connected with the current dream.
After realizing that he had entered the dream without knowing when, Zhong Fang looked at the doors and windows around him vigilantly.
Well, the window that was originally open for ventilation is now tightly closed.
As for the door, it was closed tightly, as if not even a single light could get in from outside.
As an old hand at dreaming, Zhong Fang knows the importance of doors and windows in dreams.
As long as they are closed, there is no problem...
"What a lucky guy!"
Zhong Fang turned his head suddenly and saw a strange young man holding a piece of dried meat in his mouth.
He had a deep-set face of Western European descent, but his body was rather thin.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm just a garbage man."
"Let me borrow your dream to slow down, otherwise I feel like I'm about to be assimilated..."
"I'll pay..."
The strange young man looked at Zhong Fang's wary eyes and waved his hand nonchalantly.
"You have to know that following the big guys to pick up trash is a very profitable thing in the multiverse."
“But the risks are also huge.”
"Forgot to introduce myself: Zero - a senior garbage man."
The strange man who called himself Zero said so.
Zhong Fang did not relax much because of the man's relatively gentle attitude.
If this were real, he would be calmer.
But this is his fucking dream!
How could Zhong Fang, who was watching nearby, tolerate other beings entering ?
"Don't be so angry. You know, I don't want to do that either."
Ling looked at Zhong Fang's increasingly dangerous eyes and shrank back silently.
"What's more, you have been blessed by that person, and you can't tolerate the emergency shelter of a weak chicken?"
Ling pointed at Zhong Fang's forehead and said.
Zhong Fang was stunned and subconsciously touched his forehead.
That warm paw print is still vividly there.
Even though this was already his dream.
For a moment, Zhong Fang felt his thoughts were confused.
"what is it?"
Zhong Fang stared at Ling intently. No matter what, this strange man made him feel extremely suspicious and repulsive.
"If you mean the being that gave you the mark..."
"That is none other than the great Emerald Elder, the ruler of Arnold, the destroyer of the Burning Legion, the godslayer, His Highness Yichun."
Zero sang out a rather long name as if singing.
Zhong Fang noticed that when Ling's name was mentioned, his expression and look became extremely solemn.
Pious?
No, Zhong Fang thinks it is a kind of fear...
If the above names still made Zhong Fang feel very confused.
The last, suggestive name suddenly made Zhong Fang's pupils shrink.
It is Him!
And in the distant void, a certain orange cat woke up from a nap and yawned slowly...
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In the void, the shadows cast by distant planes refract into some magnificent images in the void through distorted time and space.
And in the eternal darkness, deathly silence rules everything.
Yi Chun was running in such a lonely world.
Just like for ordinary things, they come into contact with complex life in their short lifetime, but most of them will never have any contact with it again.
No matter how much throbbing there is, it is just a fleeting passer-by in life.
For Yu Yichun, he would never let his eyes linger on some ordinary things.
Perhaps when he traveled through a certain time node in the void, the deviation in time had caused a mortal creature that had once interacted to age or even die.
This is what short-lived species must inevitably face after gaining a long period of time.
Endless time and space are calling to Yi Chun.
One new timeline after another was brought together.
An existence like Zhong Fang is quite rare.
He did not obtain the system delivered by Yi Chun, but was able to glimpse Yi Chun's existence through the dream of the world.
Of course, that is not the real image of Yi Chun.
Of course, even so, it is rare enough.
So much so that Yi Chun would run over to take a look.
However, more gains came from the system he deployed towards the endless plane.
So far, he has closed 158 timelines.
And just as the main axis time of the multiverse began to jump to the next node, Yi Chun sensed an ancient and familiar call.
That is the World Tree...
