After pulling Lao Gong out of the sea,

Chapter 38 Confusion

Before the morning sun shone on the bed, Wen Zening was already awake, his body told himself that he had slept enough.However, the clock is not like this, the time seems to be much slower than itself.

This strange sense of dissonance is not the first time it has appeared. Wen Zening has gradually mastered this discord and adapted to the difference in time and body perception.

Like his sense of time confusion, the weather outside seemed to be eerily irregular.It was clear that the sun was shining brightly before, but suddenly the sky gradually dimmed.Morning mist shrouded the window, and finally even the air became gray.It seems that breathing has become moist.

Wen Zening felt something sticky on his body. He thought he must have had a nightmare last night, but he couldn't remember anything when he recalled it carefully.

There was just chaos.

Feelings Beyond Chaos...

Wen Zening suddenly opened his eyes and looked into his eyes.He is naked, wearing only a pair of loose shorts, revealing a little bit of the imaginative part.He climbed on the beam of the room, and stared at Wen Zening quietly in a strange shape, as if he had a lot to say.

But He? Looks like a decoration hanging on the wall.

Wen Zening remembered, after sending Lin Xingheng away yesterday, he said to himself: "I want to have a baby with Ningning."

Although he didn't quite understand what he was going to do, Wen Zening couldn't help correcting him: "Men can't have children."

But He didn't care, and said seriously: "I will."

"It is my wish to give birth to a new life for Ningning."

Wen Zening: ...

Wen Zening rejected him, but he was inexplicably persistent about this matter.

Wen Zening doesn't quite understand, He is already standing on the top of the "God", why is he obsessed with only mortals? What he yearns for.

Of course, he is not obsessed with inheriting his own blood, but he feels that blood inheritance seems to be a very important thing for human beings.

In Bo Rong's heart, the old servant Wen Da treated him very badly. The reason was that Bo Rong could not pass on the blood for the Wen family. The noble blood that had lasted for hundreds of years would be broken on Wen Zening.

This incident once became Bo Rong's psychological shadow.

The higher the degree of integration with Bo Rong, the greater his influence on him.

Just as Bo Rong was worried that Wen Zening would abandon him because of the child, he was also worried.

Since ancient times, the "gods" that have existed since the past that human civilization has not been able to detect have never considered the matter of inheritance. He does not need any descendants.

Their "children" are more of a separate existence.If they are defeated by a stronger person, the "children" who remain outside the seal will be sacrifices for them to escape.

He does not understand human emotions for children, but He has already understood the importance of children to human beings.

Between him and Ningning, because of the "white moonlight" and "substitute" who came first, he was always worried. Even if he emphasized that he was Bo Rong, there was no difference between him and Bo Rong, but the "substitute" was after all. "substitute".

Naturally, there is one less reason to be together.

Just like the story in the emotional program broadcast, the "stand-in" wants to replace "White Moonlight", and most of the time he will run with the ball.

But he can distinguish between stories and reality. Ningning is not a heartless scumbag, nor is he a weak little white flower. The plot of "running with the ball" does not fit.

He is not enough? He can secretly lick and kiss Ningning while Ningning is asleep. He wants Ningning...

His eyes saw Wen Zening waking up, so he condensed the vocal organs on his body and asked Wen Zening in a low voice: "Do you want breakfast?"

"Hmm." Wen Zening had already gotten used to his tentacles, and wasn't frightened by him. After confirming what to eat for breakfast, he walked towards the bathroom.

Seeing the hot water with a suitable temperature inside, Wen Zening suddenly felt that maybe he was too leisurely at home, so he came up with the whimsical idea last night.

"You... If you have time, go and supervise the reconstruction of our house." Wen Zening is not very used to making requests to Him, but after the matter was spoken, it went smoothly.

"We? We can't live here forever."

"If you need anything about the house, you can also go and look at it."

The weekend was very short. Wen Zening thought he had solved the problem of the evil god, and when he wanted to concentrate on his work, he suddenly saw a piece of news in the newspaper of the day.

In a certain country church near the city of Gondwana, the pastor died in the church.

It should have been regarded as news that had nothing to do with me, but the last sentence of the report mentioned that "this is the second pastor who died in this church in the past six months."

Without any hesitation, Wen Zening was sure that the dead pastor might be Hanks.

Wen Zening inexplicably wanted to go back and have a look. He didn't think Hanks should be a guy who died so easily? Yes.

He was cleaning the floor next to him, and when he heard that Wen Zening wanted to go back to the countryside for a mere pastor, he immediately said, "There's nothing to see."

"Hanks committed blasphemy, he was killed by his beliefs."

"Flame will consume everything."

"You know? What happened?" Wen Zening was a little puzzled, but he also knew that he didn't understand Him.

Maybe when he was with himself, some part of him was far away, doing other things that had nothing to do with it.

He expressed a little cautiously: "Know? A little bit. The guy who tried to get involved in the faith was backlashed. There is an old guy who was resurrected by his hand."

He hesitated a bit in the last sentence, but he still said it.

"Ningning, the totem you drew is actually a summoning formation."

From his mouth, know? Because of his recklessness, which indirectly caused Hanks' death, Wen Zening couldn't help but feel depressed.

However, he seemed to have expected it, and said to Wen Zening: "Many things are destined. Even if you didn't draw the totem, there will be someone else. Hanks is doing dangerous research by himself. ? is his destiny. The summoning array is like this, and it is never certain what will appear ?."

"Then me?—" Wen Zening hesitated to speak, but what happened to the summoning array he made, the summoning array that even hurt Nini?

"Ningning, you called me? Ah..." His expression became a little dangerous, but he didn't give any further explanations, instead, he seriously introduced the methods of giving birth that he had known.

Called him?

Wen Zening was not in the mood to listen to the inexplicable childbirth. Thinking of what happened that day, Wen Zening couldn't sit still, and wanted to find the fragment that recorded the summoning ceremony.

Pushing open the door and leaving the bedroom, the corridor was a bit dark, so I couldn't see the road clearly, but Wen Zening remembered his luggage.

He didn't turn on the porch light, but walked forward according to his memory, groping for the location of the wall, and Wen Zening stood outside a door.If I remember correctly, this room is filled with the summoning array that I accidentally obtained.

Wen Zening had a premonition in his heart, his hands were shaking, and his body became agitated faster than his spirit.

Seeing Wen Zening's reaction, he changed back to his original appearance.

With weird tentacles?, the body seems to drip mucus at any time, and the suction cups on the tentacles fix the body on the wall.

He didn't stop Wen Zening from looking for something, even when he knew the existence of the tome in Wen Zening's hand, he never thought of throwing it away when Wen Zening wasn't paying attention.

He stretched out his tentacles and rubbed his chest. There was obviously no organ like a heart, but he felt heartache.

He thought that there was at least an either-or comparison between himself and Bo Rong, but he never thought that just a little thing related to Bo Rong was much more important than himself.

He thought that Wen Zening would hesitate, but he really thought too much.

When he put on a ridiculous pink apron, when he almost died fighting "Lorry", when he gave up on himself without hesitation to protect Ningning...

Wen Zening opened the door of the study and found the fragmented scroll, which recorded a summoning formation.

This is where it all started.

"Should have thought of it sooner!"

Wen Zening was very fortunate that he didn't lose it, and he also remembered what happened at that time.When he searched hard for three years and still had nowhere to go, when he got this thing suddenly, he used it without hesitation, and he also saw it for the first time.

Even with the strength of the guide, he couldn't look at the existence directly. Wen Zening didn't feel scared, but sincerely prayed to the evil god, hoping to get news of Bo Rong.

Wen Zening didn't get a response from him, and because of the heavy burden of the formation, he was injured and passed out. Fortunately, he didn't fall into madness like those believers of evil gods.

Wen Zening believed in his memories before he fell into a coma. For some reason, Bo Rong fell asleep on the pitch-black bottom.

"I fulfilled your wish." His voice echoed deep in the soul.

The sound was louder than the sound, as if it could crush the nerves, the fragments in the hand began to become blurred, and the handwriting on it began to be unclear.

"Things will go in the direction you want them to go."

……

When Wen Zening woke up again, it was already Monday.

It was cloudy and rainy outside, making people unable to feel the mood of leaving the room. Wen Zening packed up the lesson plans, like every morning when he worked at his desk until late at night and slept on his desk.

Go to the classroom and teach the students.

Once again, after finishing the course content in advance, Wen Zening took out the test paper and conducted an in-class test on the students.

The students were in mourning, but they still did the questions obediently.

Wen Zening guarded the classroom, always feeling that something was missing.

Looking sideways at the window of the classroom, because of the rainy weather, there is no sunlight outside, and it is even a bit cold.

Wen Zening habitually wanted to find a coat from his backpack, but found nothing.

At the end of the morning class, Wen Zening was called to eat in the cafeteria by his colleagues. When he paid for the meal and swiped his card, the colleague said in amazement: "Professor Wen, haven't you come to the cafeteria to eat this semester? How come? There are so many times! "

Wen Zening was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked at it himself. The number on the top indicated that it was still? There were 299 times.

For the welfare of teachers and staff in the school, 300 calls are made to teachers every semester, which is calculated as three meals in the morning, middle and evening.

Starting from the cafeteria, there are more and more strange things.

I don't remember why I moved to Sanshu Street, and I don't remember why the workers told me that the house in the family courtyard has been repaired, and I have to go to check and accept it.

The housework at home suddenly increased. When he went to find old Monte, he complained to himself: "That guy didn't pay for the last glassware customization!"

Wen Zening was a little uneasy. He found that his own life seemed to be missing something.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow's update will be a little bit later.