Chapter 135 (1/2)

When Wang Qitian was in pain, everything in front of him suddenly changed. The reappearance of the scene shocked Wang Qitian's brain.

Because there was nothing else in front of him, but the laboratory where he worked for many years and created miracles.

In other words, he is now in the place where he lived in his previous life. It is also here that he will die and be reborn to the God continent.

It was not only him who was surprised, but also the array elements outside the big array.

There are two possibilities to know the scene in the magic array. One is the scene that the array setter himself applies to the brain of the trapped person.

This kind of scene is intentional. To put it bluntly, the array setter can set any scene he wants.

The other is the subconscious scene of the trapped person, or the scene branded in the trapped person's brain before.

It is generally the most painful and unforgettable experience, which is also the most likely to cause mental demons, so this kind of illusion is also the most dangerous.

The dreamland Wang Qitian is facing now is something deep in his heart. Array Yuanzi has no interference at all.

However, the scene displayed at this time completely subverted his cognition for array Yuanzi. He didn't see everything, let alone heard it.

Advanced laboratory, all kinds of lighting facilities, all kinds of strange devices, in a word, everything has never been seen by the array element.

He is a little confused now. Is this the memory in Wang Qitian's mind or is there something wrong with his array.

If it's something in Wang Qitian's mind, it can't exist in this world, because there aren't so many things in this world. Neither.

At this time, Wang Qitian, who was in the dreamland, squatted on the ground and covered his head. He looked at the scene in front of him and had a severe headache.

Originally, with the passage of time, many things were inexplicably forgotten, but at this moment, I felt the scenery and remembered it again.

The dreamland at this time is exactly what happened after he left by the space-time shuttle.

Xiaopang entered the laboratory and found that the device had been started. He quickly found the director of the Institute. After investigation, it was Wang Qitian who left.

No matter how you contact Wang Qitian, you can't find it, and you can't bring Wang Qitian back through the device.

Then the director decided to inform Wang Qitian's parents of the news. After all, there was no way to hide such a thing.

The scene is changing. This time there is Wang Qitian's home in his previous life. His elderly parents are sitting on the sofa with Wang Qitian's photos in their hands, crying and heartbroken.

Seeing here, Wang Qitian was very uncomfortable. This was what he thought in his heart. Similarly, he also knew that this was a fairyland.

But at the moment when the real scene appeared, he would rather it was true. It was also a fantasy that took him to make up the scene after he left.

After a while, the scene was changing. This time, the mourning hall appeared, and the whole atmosphere was sad and dignified.

Wang Qitian's father sat there, looking at the photos hanging on the mourning hall, crying and saying something.

Looking at his father, it should be that Wang Qitian left not long ago. In other words, Wang Qitian's mother is likely to be too sad and die because of his departure.

Wang Qitian's heart hurts. If he had not been so impulsive, such a thing would not have happened. Although life is not as exciting as here, it is much more stable.

At least if his parents are accompanied, he can enjoy his old age. At the moment of Wang Qitian's sadness, the scene has become Wang Qitian's father's mourning hall.

At this time, he didn't even have any relatives. Only some people in the welfare home helped take care of the aftercare. The only one he was familiar with was his former colleague Xiao Pang.

Tears could not stop flowing down. Wang Qitian was on the verge of collapse, but there was still a trace of Qingming in his heart, constantly telling himself that everything here was a fantasy.