The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 1080 A Warm Home
"Don't trust anyone!"

When Bai Yuan opened his eyes, he saw a face twisted to the point of being almost ferocious suddenly close to him.

She was a woman whose hair looked like it hadn't been cleaned in a long time, and was as messy as dry straw.

His face was pale and haggard, and he looked tense, even somewhat insane.

"Son! Remember, never trust anyone!"

She emphasized again that her voice was shrill.

She gripped Bai Yuan's shoulders tightly.

"I……"

Bai Yuan looked around. It was a small room, pitch black with no lights on. Only the light filtering through the window paper made the woman's face look even more pale.

He hadn't had time to figure out what was going on.

The woman noticed his confusion and gripped his shoulders tightly with her claw-like hands.

"You don't remember who you are anymore? You don't remember! You've become one of them! Haven't you!"

"pain!"

Bai Yuan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

She released her grip abruptly, as if struck by lightning.

"I'm sorry, son, I didn't mean to..."

She huddled in the darkness, tears welling in her eyes.

Bai Yuan felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart.

Everything flashed through my mind.

just……

He was pulled into a copy of something called "High-Dimensional Analysis".

However, Bai Yuan has also participated in the high-dimensional game instance of [Seven Mysterious Mountains], and feels that it should be something similar.

In the past, when participating in higher-dimensional games, aside from being completely clueless the first time, one would later obtain relevant identity information.

But this time... he knew almost nothing about his own identity.

I don't know if it's a problem with the instance.

It's still his problem...

The woman clearly misunderstood his confusion.

Large tears eventually rolled down her face.

"You really...don't remember...you really have become one of those..."

Bai Yuan frowned, wanting to ask for clarification.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh".

A streak of silver light pierced the darkness.

It pierced straight into the woman's head.

The pain on the woman's face suddenly froze.

The next second, scalding blood splattered on Bai Yuan's face, and the hand gripping Bai Yuan's shoulder finally fell to its lower end.

The woman collapsed to the ground, and blood quickly spread.

"This is...this is..."

Bai Yuan was still in shock.

The door was flung open with a bang, and several men in black robes rushed in expressionlessly.

Upon seeing Bai Yuan standing there in a daze, he immediately flashed the same smile.

Polite, apologetic, and full of care.

"I'm sorry, I startled you."

Another person immediately chimed in: "I never expected her to refuse the psychological test, escape, and even kidnap you."

"It's okay, we've already taken care of it, you don't need to be afraid anymore."

"In addition, because of this incident, for your mental health and to prevent the supernatural from taking advantage of your vulnerability, we recommend that you complete a psychological assessment as soon as possible."

Bai Yuan didn't say anything, and the group finished talking on their own.

The words were gentle, the eyes were caring—it was truly impeccable.

This elderly man, who had been living alone in the snowy mountains for a long time and was conducting research, had naturally not experienced this kind of care for a long time.

But remembering that such instances are usually full of traps, and recalling what the woman had just said, Bai Yuan naturally wouldn't let his guard down so easily.

Just then, a woman and a man walked out of the crowd. They were dressed simply and had a gentle demeanor, which vaguely reminded Bai Yuan of his parents back home.

The two gave him a slightly awkward yet loving smile.

This is different from his former mother and father.

The men in black robes immediately said, "Your parents have arrived. Perfect timing, you can come home with them."

To reiterate:

"Don't worry, everything is resolved."

Bai Yuan was surrounded as he walked out of the house.

The man in black robes behind him had already put the woman's body into his storage bag; only the bloodstains on his head and body indicated that a murder had just occurred. Many people gathered outside, their faces showing a mixture of emotions—worry, pity, and relief—in short, concern.

When they saw him come out, they spontaneously made way for him.

At this moment, Bai Yuan finally realized where he was.

This is neither a village nor an ordinary town.

The surrounding buildings are layered and spiral upwards along the inner wall of a huge cylinder.

Looking up, you can hardly see the end.

And below, it seemed, to be bottomless.

This structure...

He realized—

Isn't this the living area on the fairy ship?

What he later saw was a ring-shaped beehive covered in blood and flesh, but it still retained the appearance of a city.

So he was still on the fairy ship.

However, it was once a celestial vessel.

and so……

Is this what high-dimensional analysis is?
Bai Yuan concealed his inner shock.

They obediently followed their nominal "mother" and "father".

The further you go, the more magnificent the city becomes.

A waterfall cascades down in the middle, its water vapor turning into mist that refracts a rainbow of colors.

People piloted nimble flying vehicles between the different levels, their movements as fluid as fireflies.

The streets were lined with lush spiritual plants, and every household was filled with the glow of spiritual energy, clearly indicating the use of many spiritual artifacts, such as the warding mirrors at the entrances, the small clouds and rain that tended to the spiritual plants in the courtyards, and even the occasional small spiritual beast flying past under the eaves.

This is a mature city with a cultivation-based civilization.

According to Bai Yuan, this level of technology is comparable to that of the snow-capped mountains.

Not to mention the current Immortal Ship.

Because of the rush to complete the trial, the living area is still only a small framework.

It is far from reaching that scale.

That's why it's necessary to build a space station, continue construction in the void, and then gradually relocate the people.

Perhaps because he was too busy admiring the city before him, Baiyuan remained silent for too long. "Mother" slowed down a few steps, gently hugged his head, and asked:
"Are you terrified?"

The faint scent of herbs and trees emanating from his mother inexplicably reminded Bai Yuan of the insect-repelling sachets hanging under the eaves of his hometown, and of the days when he would snuggle in his mother's arms, fanning himself with a palm leaf fan, watching the stars and enjoying the cool air.

I couldn't help but feel a pang of tenderness.

"No, I just..."

Before he could finish speaking, "Dad" interrupted:
"Are you worried about the entrance exam for the outer gate? Don't think about it for now. Go home and rest, and finish the psychological test first."

"correct."

"Mother" quickly echoed.

"You must still be scared after what happened just now. You can't keep suppressing your emotions in the void, otherwise... the strange things will take advantage of you."

The worry in her eyes was so real.

And then there's the seemingly indifferent, yet caring, look in the "father's" eyes.

At this moment, Bai Yuan felt an overwhelming pang of tenderness in his heart.

He had never possessed these things, or only briefly; he merely longed for them in his daily life.

But now I truly possess it.

Unfortunately, these all belong to other people.

He still couldn't remember his own identity.

I just caught a glimpse of my appearance in the reflection of a protective mirror at someone else's door. I'm still a teenager with pimples all over my face.

The spiritual energy within his body was pitifully thin.

Level 1 of Qi Refining.

What can someone with such limited cultivation do?

The key issue is that he doesn't know what he should be doing here. The instance has no instructions and no main storyline, and he's most afraid of this kind of exploration instance in high-dimensional games.

Now he's like a headless fly, only able to take things one step at a time.

We need to find other teammates as soon as possible.

They... should be here too, right?

As he ascended the public staircase, his "mother" and "father" stood on either side of him, as if guarding him.

She gently took his hand only when the ladder reached a certain floor.

"arrive."

"Come on, go home."

Go back to your warm home.