The Earth People are so Fierce

Chapter 1878 Three Forks

In front of Meng Chao, there was a three-way intersection between the tombstones and the ruins of buildings.

The two branches of the word "Y" form a 90-degree angle and lead to two directions respectively.

In both directions, there are also piles of ruins and ruins, the ruins of aerial battle forts, and the burnt corpses of "ancient people" and ancient beasts. There is also a rolling black mist that seems to have life, and it is also full of unknown mystery, which makes people indistinguishable. Clear, which is the way of life, which is the way of death.

Along the way, Meng Chao had passed dozens of similar three-way intersections and crossroads.

But in the past, every time he came to a crossroads and had to make a choice, the "God of War" Lei Zongchao's soul fire would always leave a fresh, clear and unique sign ahead, illuminating the path for him. future direction.

And here...

Meng Chao stared blankly at Lei Zongchao's scarlet afterimage, which split into two, leading to two seemingly identical fork roads, all the way extending into the depths of darkness.

There were turbulent waves in his heart, and there were continuous roars in his head.

"How could it be possible that Master Lei came here and...split into two people?"

Meng Chao shook his head vigorously, feeling that what he saw was an even more absurd scene than "the whole giant mountain disappeared".

According to Wu Haibo, the "searchlights" above their heads can scan life forms with strong spiritual energy. When they are emotionally excited or lack control over themselves, the ripples of spiritual energy that overflow into the surrounding space and recombine into a magnetic field of life that is visible to the naked eye .

This scan, which is continuous, is far more reliable than tracking footprints.

All the way down just now, although Lei Zongchao was extremely fast, behind him at all times, there remained a "tail" composed of red light and shadow, like a mark left intentionally for those who came later.

No matter how weird and terrifying scene Meng Chao encountered.

Lei Zongchao's soul fire has always been his greatest hope and reliance.

But now, this hope has split into two halves that are almost identical, and they are each invested in a 50% probability.

Meng Chao squinted his eyes, trying to see clearly the two scarlet afterimages that extended into the depths of the darkness.

There is a possibility that after Lei Zongchao went deep into the ruins of the ancient city, he was not sure what to do next, so he took a wrong path first.

After realizing that the surrounding environment gradually deviated from his memory, he turned back and chose the correct path again.

If this is the case, there must be one of the two roads, and there will be two scarlet afterimages of "one back and one back".

Instead of being like now, the two scarlet afterimages are like rockets that are about to burn out, and they are not going to turn back when they shoot their bows.

"what to do?"

Meng Chao asked himself, "Which scarlet afterimage is left behind by the real Master Lei?

"Or, the two scarlet afterimages are real, and Lei Shi really split into two people when he came to this fork in the road?

"To be more precise, it's not 'split', but duplicated, and duplicated into two identical 'War God' Lei Zongchao—because the brightness of these two scarlet afterimages has not been weakened in the slightest, which is the same as the original Lei Shi's life. The magnetic field, the strength is consistent."

Meng Chao had never felt so difficult to make a choice.

Lei Zongchao did not leave any information at all, allowing him to make a rational judgment.

Now, Meng Chao somewhat understands why Lei Zongchao, the "God of War" would hesitate for decades when faced with the huge secret treasure deep in the ancient ruins that may make Dragon City civilization leap It was completely sealed.

He also understood the purpose of the coin left to him by "War God" Lei Zongchao.

Perhaps, in many cases, there is no inevitable reason for the birth of life and the rise and fall of civilization.

Yes, just the probability of chaos.

By accident, Meng Chao took out the coin that Lei Zongchao had given him.

Ordinary coins, the front is the face value and the battle emblem that symbolizes the Dragon City today, and the back is the old image of the Dragon City when it was still on the earth, and it was first issued in the year when the Survival Committee was established. The magnetic environment is gradually stabilizing, monsters cause less and less damage to the wired network, and various electronic currencies are popular. Such physical coins have already embarked on the process of withdrawing from the stage of history.

Having said that, no matter how convenient electronic money is, it cannot replace the real, delicate, and certain feel of physical coins, and cannot be used to capture the ubiquitous...probability.

Meng Chao gently popped out the coin.

The coins flew high and made a crisp beep, breaking the dead silence of the ancient city cemetery.

But before the coin flew to the highest point, Meng Chao made a lightning move and grabbed the coin that had not yet been determined.

"Fuck it, fate is ultimately in your own hands!"

Meng Chao gritted his teeth fiercely, and strode up to the forked road on the left.

There is no reason.

Men left and women right.

And the moment he stepped on the fork on the left, the entire ancient city cemetery, or more precisely, the alien space that sealed the entire ancient ruins, trembled slightly.

There was a sound like a coin falling to the ground.

Meng Chao felt that there was a force similar to a draft, coming from the depths of the darkness, mighty and mighty, rushing straight through his body.

He shivered deeply, and hastily turned on his psychic powers, inspecting his whole body, viscera, limbs and bones, but found nothing unusual.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked back, he was surprised again.

The scarlet afterimage on the forked road on the right disappeared.

More precisely, even the fork in the road has disappeared.

Behind Meng Chao was a straight and wide road, at least 500 meters in front and back, without any forks or intersections.

The scarlet afterimage of "War God" Lei Zongchao also burned straight all the way, like a throwing spear that never hesitated or bent.

It seemed that the hesitation and split just now were just Meng Chao's hallucinations.

"what is this?"

Meng Chao muttered to himself, "Did I choose the right path, or the wrong one?"

Forget it, since it's done, it's pointless to dwell on right or wrong.

Perhaps, there is no right or wrong in many things, it just depends on whether you dare to stick to it.

Meng Chao continued to move forward.

Urban ruins are becoming more and more complex and three-dimensional.

At some point, the road turned into a suspended existence like a viaduct.

The tombstone-like geometric structures on both sides are quietly suspended in the churning black mist.

Meng Chao tried to lean on the edge of the road, overlooking the scenery below.

Below the road he was on, there were dozens, hundreds, and thousands of roads that criss-crossed and overlapped each other.

It is like a three-dimensional labyrinth that replicates infinitely and extends infinitely, floating in an endless black ocean.

In the depths of the vast ocean, there are dots of red light shining.

That is…

"So far away, there is also the scarlet afterimage left by Master Lei!"