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

Chapter 784 Another Me
Nangong Wan smiled gently.

"interesting."

"It looks like you've been there."

This sentence has a profound meaning.

But it did not deviate from Liu Sheng's guess.

"You found a way to get that Fetal God Drum into my hands, right?"

Although it was a question, Liu Sheng's tone was firm without any hesitation.

Nangong Wan nodded: "Of course."

"You know exactly what I am capable of."

Nangong Wan nodded again, her smile deepening: "Of course."

Then she fixed her eyes on Liu Sheng: "You really didn't disappoint me."

Liu Sheng's heart sank, and he vaguely felt that everything now seemed to be part of Nangong Wan's calculations.

Nangong Wan seemed to see through her thoughts, spread her hands, and said in a light tone: "Don't think too much, I didn't scheme against you. If there is any scheme, it's you who schemed against yourself."

"You came up with all this yourself."

"Before you died, you said that if you had become yourself, you could go back and bring back something to save the world."

This paragraph is very confusing.

It is self-evident who the "you" between the lines refers to.

Another Liu Sheng.

[When my experiences are different, can I still be considered the same me? ]

This thought resurfaced in Liu Sheng's mind and took root deeply, uncontrollably.

Nangong Wan looked at her slightly frowned brows and said gently: "I know it's hard for you to accept it at the moment, but think about it, you should have gained a lot."

This is true.

Liu Sheng silently sorted out what he had gained.

Not to mention that she finally obtained the Tianyan Stone again, upgraded the "world", and regained extremely strong deductive ability, coupled with her original "strongest brain", to use the more fashionable Skynet terminology - it is simply the "ultimate brain"!
She also obtained the "Snow Mountain Cultivation Record", which contains the concept of cultivating telomeres to harmonize chaotic energy, which is very helpful for the current chaotic situation in her body.

In the fetal god world, she has improved the "Seven Profound Spiritual Energy Art" based on the "Snow Mountain Cultivation Record" and "Yin Yang Chaos Art". After repeated optimization and iteration, she can finally digest 98.12% of alien spiritual energy.

Now, according to the "Seven Mysterious Spiritual Energy Secrets (Revised Edition 83.0)", after a month, she has finally digested most of the strange energy accumulated in her body.

Even her physical condition has become younger. If someone checks her physical age, they will probably find that she is still in the growth stage.

[So, I can still grow taller? ]

Liu Sheng, who was still somewhat concerned about his height, felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

[Ahem, this is a later story, don’t be distracted. ]

Next, the coordinates of the planet.

There are many things Liu Sheng needs on it: Tianyan Stone, alien spiritual energy, spiritual veins, Gongbazeska and his other half, and the divine fetus in the womb...

More importantly, if Tian'er Lake was still there, the data accumulated over countless years would certainly be far superior to the Tian'er Lake that has just taken shape.

Of course, the prerequisite is that she can enter the world corroded by the cold night.

Another premise is that where she arrived was indeed the past of that planet.

However, the moment Nangong Wan admitted it, there was no need to doubt this premise anymore.

These thoughts flashed through Liu Sheng's mind in just a moment.

She raised her head and asked softly, "What about you? What is your purpose?"

"My purpose..."

Nangong Wan chuckled and cast her eyes towards the blackboard in the classroom. On it were the childish words "hope" and "future", accompanied by childlike illustrations of sunshine and flowers. Her eyes sank slightly.

"I want to survive, I want to save the world... I want to save myself."

“Are these wishes too greedy?”

Liu Sheng shook his head: "Not really."

So is she.

"However, the 'self' you mentioned should not be yourself." Although it seemed like a riddle, Nangong Wan understood it and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Of course."

"Where is the other Nangong Wan?" Liu Sheng asked seriously.

Nangong Wan did not answer directly, but clapped her hands gently.

The next moment, Liu Sheng felt the chair suddenly shake, and the student chairs they were sitting on slid out of the classroom by themselves, moving forward along the corridor, making a harsh and long dragging sound on the floor.

Then, the chair rushed straight towards the stairs!

Caracalla.

The chair slid down the stairs one step at a time. Fortunately, there was a metal guard on both ends of the chair, otherwise Liu Sheng would have been thrown out with a sudden stop.

"Speaking of which, what is this gauntlet? Why can it transform and grab the hands and feet of the person sitting in the seat?"

"Because the students here are very naughty and can't sit still."

"...Such a tough approach."

"You should know how difficult these kids are."

The two of them trembled all the way down the stairs, and their voices were intermittent.

Liu Sheng gritted his teeth: "... Come to think of it, this experience isn't that good, right?"

Nangong Wan smiled and said, "So I deliberately chose one with a cushion."

Liu Sheng took a look and saw that, as expected, Nangong Wan's chair was padded with a thick pink plush cushion with two cute rabbit ears standing on the top.

Fortunately, Liu Sheng also has a "cushion".

The small golden tentacles were securely wrapped around her ischial spine to prevent her from suffering internal injuries.

The chair shook all the way to the first floor, then slid out of the teaching building and onto the plastic track.

Finally it's smooth.

There was a pitch-black sky above the playground, which Liu Sheng was very familiar with.

Finally, the chair stopped next to the familiar convenience store...

Next to it was a two-story building that was painted pink but looked gray and flesh-colored. Liu Sheng had never seen that before.

In front of the small building there is a small courtyard surrounded by twisted vines and small trees. On the wire arch above the gate hangs a mottled plaque with the words "Psychological Counseling Room" inscribed on it.

The chair slowly passed through the archway, slid across a short paved concrete road, passed through the vines that grew freely on both sides as if they had life, and finally arrived in front of the mottled door.

The paint was peeling off in streaks, but judging from the marks, they looked more like scratches made by fingernails, and there were even faint traces of blood.

[No matter how I look at it, I feel like there’s something wrong with this psychological counseling room…]

The two people's chairs arrived at the door one after the other, and the strange and bloody door opened without wind, revealing the pitch-black interior.

The chair started up again and squeezed into the crack of the door.

There was no light on inside, and only the outlines of the furniture were barely visible. The air was filled with a damp smell of old books, mixed with a faint strange and musty odor.

In the darkness, the sound of the chair legs scraping across the ground was extremely harsh, but when it stopped, silence came like a tide, making people hold their breath involuntarily.

Suddenly, the sound of rolling wheels broke the silence.

Wheels and wheels.

Come slowly.

Getting closer.

A very familiar smell came to Liu Sheng's face...

"Nan! Gong! Wan!"

Nangong Wan beside him suddenly spoke word by word, gritting his teeth.

"You're secretly eating spicy noodles again!"

The light clicked on, illuminating everything in sight.

Across from me, Nangong Wan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was slowly stuffing a bag of spicy strips into her mouth. However, she froze in place due to the sudden light, and the red spicy strips got stuck at the corner of her mouth.

When she saw Liu Sheng, she was a little confused.

But when his gaze slowly turned to his other self sitting in a student's chair, a pale and gentle smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"I actually caught myself."