After I become a system

Chapter 279 The Strange Rune

A series of strange runes were directly pulled out of his body by Zhou Qing and stored in this space.

In that empty and boundless world, the runes that suddenly appeared began to weave together, as if they were going to form some kind of special event.

A strange ballad was constantly brewing in this space, and it seemed to be sung by people.

But instead of stopping twisting, Zhou Qing's body began to twist even more, as if extending towards a deeper level around him.

Zhou Qing, with deep eyes at this moment, did not leave here, but stood quietly in place, looking at the space in front of him and the truth of everything.

Originally, the space Zhou Qing was in was empty, without any real existence, and it was not likely that any power could penetrate it.

This is the world that he directly opened up on the subsidiary side of the universe he is in now with the help of the power of Dahetian.

It can be said that this space is directly absorbed by his power, so that nothing was created by him with excess power.

But now after meeting Liu Jiajia, Zhou Qing has a bold idea, he wants to create a world.

Zhou Qing seemed to have thought of something, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, and after a silent sigh, his whole body began to become unreal.

And when he reappeared, he had already entered the illusory world where his body was.

Zhou Qing looked a little melancholy, as if recalling some unfriendly scenes.

"I once imagined that it would be great if everything I experienced was a dream."

"Now I have the strength to do all this, but I'm still not very happy."

Zhou Qing shook his head, and then pointed out casually, only to see a red light, directly piercing the entire dark space.

Then countless illusory scenes began to rise slowly from the ground, and a bright planet was born directly in less than three seconds.

Among them, countless animals are constantly running, and some human beings are working hard, but all these seem extremely virtual.

And what really exists here is Zhou Qing, who stands outside the entire earth and quietly watches the life inside, and his strength.

Zhou Qing's body moved slightly, and he came directly to the place where he was originally standing on the planet.

But the place at this moment is not as dilapidated as before, on the contrary, it is still a little brand new.

"Is this where it was five years ago?"

Zhou Qing shook his head, blew a strange whistle, and slowly returned to his original home.

It's just that there are no parents or other people in this family. He is the only one lying quietly on the bed and falling asleep quietly.

Time is like flowing water. When no one is paying attention, they run forward crazily, but it is a pity that time itself does not exist, and it seems to be just a concept imposed by people.

At least, Liu Jiajia thinks that time exists in this way, but it is a pity that she opened her eyes at 5:30, and did not think about the issue of time, but was planning to do more part-time jobs.

"Wait, where am I?"

Liu Jiajia looked at the white roof above her head, the familiar hanging ornaments around her, her soft quilt, and the smell of her favorite perfume.

At this moment, she was a little uncertain.

But when Liu Jiajia raised her head and saw that there was also a huge doll bear in front of her, she really couldn't help the tears in her eyes, like pearls, falling quickly on her bed.

Only at this moment did she truly feel that she had truly returned to the place she once dreamed of.

Here, my father didn't have the idea of ​​drinking because of investment failure, and my mother was still alive, and didn't leave this world because of illness.

And everything in life has returned to me. I wanted to return to that appearance the most, but it seems that there is no difference because of any loss or change.

"This is the comb that Jiawen gave me back then."

"This is the piggy bank my mother gave me on my 15th birthday."

"This is the small table that my father bought when I went to the mall with me when I was 14 years old."

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Liu Jiajia described every item in her room in detail. At this moment, she felt more and more that what she was in now was not a dream trip, but a real rebirth.

Yes, Liu Jiajia also reads novels, but what he likes to read is the kind of novels that go back to the past. Compared with the kind of cool novels that others like to read, who is she going to go back to the past to change everything, which makes her feel sad things.

As for Zhou Qing, whom she had met last night, Liu Jiajia had long since lost much of her memory, and now she just wanted to go home and take a good look at how her family was doing.

But when Liu Jiajia went downstairs, she heard an extremely familiar voice calling her.

"Jiajia, come downstairs quickly, you should go to school after breakfast, otherwise the teacher will talk about you again."

Listening to the voice in her ears, Liu Jiajia couldn't hold back her tears again, and fell directly to the ground, but at this moment, there was a smile on her face.

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Compared with Liu Jiajia's emotion at the moment, Zhou Qing was still walking in the deserted campus, enjoying the precision created by himself.

Yes, it was empty.

At most, although there are a lot of phantoms in the campus, but with his eyes of the big black sky, everything in front of him is so illusory, but if a mortal comes here, he will only feel that this place is abnormally real .

Zhou Qing casually grabbed a handful of the air flowing around him, put it in front of his eyes, and tasted it quietly.

"It stands to reason that with my strength, there is absolutely no way to create a world. After all, the various real powers of rules that exist in the world cannot be easily imitated."

"It's just that I not only injected the thoughts of sentient beings into it, but also mixed it with the power of faith, all of which seemed extremely real. Even if the senselessness was eliminated, I might not be able to distinguish the truth from the truth when I came here. Fake."

Zhou Qing threw the air out with a wave of his hand, and then the air became directly integrated into the space.