Bizarre Detainment Facility: You're Containing a Human Like Me?

Chapter 471 The Long River of Time

He Shang's brows suddenly wrinkled.

He looked at the driver and said solemnly: "If the person sent out dies, then I can sense it."

"I didn't feel their death."

Hearing this, the driver seemed to have come to his senses.

He shook his head first, and then said in a solemn voice: "But what if they are not dead?"

The meaning of the driver's words was already obvious.

If those who were sent out were not dead, there would be only one possibility left at the moment.

That is contaminated.

After all, those people had been sent out for two days.

In two days, even if there was no trace of the meteor.

Then it should be possible to send back some information.

However, He Shang did not receive any information sent back.

The two fell into silence immediately.

After a moment, He Shang seemed to have made up his mind.

"No, I still have to go take a look."

"We haven't contacted the teacher for a long time."

"We are now outside the jailer network and access to information is already hindered."

"If we don't have the latest information, it puts us into absolute passivity."

After saying that, He Shang was about to leave.

The driver dodged again and stopped He Shang.

He said in a serious tone: "If you must go, I'll go."

"I drove there. Even if there was danger, I could get out in time."

"And you still have to stay and sit in charge of Chaotian Palace."

"Recently, saints have been coming to our territory to plunder believers."

"You know the saints better than I do."

In the end, He Shang struggled in his heart for a long time.

What the driver said makes sense.

If there is an unknown powerful being involved, the driver is more likely to be able to escape than he is.

Before he could finish struggling, the driver stepped back into the car.

With a low buzzing sound, the car quickly drove away from the specially built parking space.

He Shang stared at the empty parking space in a daze.

After a long time, he took a deep breath.

Then he took out his communicator and tried to contact his teacher again.

The communication was like a stone's throw, and there was still no response.

After putting down the communicator, He Shang sighed quietly.

"Teacher, where have you been during this time?"

At this time, there was an iron cage hanging on He Shang's right shoulder.

A rotten head slowly opened its mouth and said:

"If you want to know what happened, why don't you just go over there and take a look?"

Hearing this, He Shang's eyes suddenly opened.

I have to say that these words from the future spoke to He Shang's heart.

Then he turned his head and looked to the left.

Things looked good in the past.

The originally dry skin now looks very plump.

If you don't count the pale complexion, he is just like a normal person.

Seeing He looking at himself, he went over and groaned.

"Um...I don't recommend you do this."

"No matter what happens to the teacher, since I didn't tell you, I hope you won't interfere."

"And if you forcefully go back to the past, you will have to pay a heavy price."

"If it's because of this that you ruined the teacher's plan, then there's no point in regretting it."

After hearing what he said, He Shang sighed and said:

"But I'm worried about him!"

"If it doesn't work, we will just remain bystanders and not change any historical process."

"In this way, the price paid will not be too heavy."

After thinking about it for a while, I thought this was a good idea.

After making the decision, a halo of light emitted from the past.

The halo did not spread out, but enveloped He Shang's body.

In an instant, He Shang's figure disappeared from the place.

At this time, he was like a spirit.

Beside him stood a middle-aged man in a suit and tie.

This is the past.

And in the future, he still looks like he is highly decayed.

He Shang, who was standing in the middle, raised his hand and pinched his chin, looking at the river of time flowing in front of him.

It is said to be a long river, but in fact there is no river water in it.

Some are just dreamlike bubbles.

Within the bubbles are fragments of scenes.

They condensed together to form a river-like existence.

There is nothingness here, nothing exists except the 'river' in front of you.

It's like a place outside the world.

Just as He Shang raised his hand to pinch his chin, the two people on the left and right also made the same movement at the same time.

He went over and said in a deep voice: "No matter what you see for a while, don't interfere."

He Shang nodded slightly.

Of course he understands this.

If you just watch what happened in the past as a bystander, then the price you pay, although heavy, is not unacceptable.

And once you take action to change the course of history, it will have completely different consequences.

After taking a deep breath, He Shang reached out and picked up a handful of water in the river of time.

The fragment of the picture wrapped in bubbles gradually enlarged.

It eventually turned into a light and shadow picture as big as a projection screen.

He Shang stepped in without thinking.

As the picture flashed before his eyes.

He came to an extremely dark place.

There was a strong rancid smell hanging around.

The old light tube overhead flickered from time to time.

With this faint light, He Shang saw the back of the shadow standing not far from him.

Looking from the back, he seemed to be communicating with someone.

He Shang knew that he was just a spirit body now, and even if he got close to him, he would not be discovered.

The next second, his body was floating in the air.

The same goes for the past and the future.

The three of them floated towards the location of the shadow.

As the distance gets closer, the shadow becomes clearer and clearer.

"Dr. Hunes, you were present when the Creator was born, right?"

Shadow's voice sounded a little deep.

Hughes lowered his head and kept rubbing the stains on his white coat.

After a moment, he complained first.

"I don't know how I could stay in this place at that time!"

There was a piece of yellow-brown substance the size of a fingernail stained on his white coat.

Seeing that he couldn't rub it off, Huens gave up.

He raised his head and looked at the shadow and said:

"Why do you ask?"

"I don't know how Dr. Li created the Creator."

"What he told me about the will of the world at that time, I couldn't understand at all."

Hearing this, Shadow let out a long sigh and fell into silence.

After a while, Hughes asked doubtfully: "Do you want to recreate a Creator?"

"I'm sorry if that's the case."

"I don't have that ability."

Xiunes' words brought Shadow back from his thoughts.

Shadow shook his head slightly and said, "I just want to ask about the use of creation authority."