People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 221 Joining the Group

Qi Yan yawned and walked in the hotel corridor.

Behind him, Mostima and his group followed, talking and laughing. The Patriot's tall figure walked forward in the corridor with a slight bend, silently looking at these young people.

"This is the room."

After Qi Yan confirmed that the room number was correct, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Soon, Chen appeared at the door with a sullen face. He looked at the group of people in front of him and took a deep breath.

Qi Yan said with a smile: "Old Chen, what's with that expression on your face? Don't you welcome us?"

"No, they are welcome."

Chen moved aside to let everyone into the house, and then asked unwillingly: "Promise me again that you are going to Dosoles only to participate in the Ironman Grand Prix, not to cause trouble, right?"

"Girl, how come you don't have any trust in your friends!" Qi Yan said indignantly.

"If I really didn't trust you, I would have secretly driven away from Xiosta as soon as you made your request."

Chen's face was as sour as it could be.

In fact, she really hesitated for a long time, and finally considered that having her watching from the side might have some dissuasive effect.

If Qi Yan were allowed to find a way to go to Dosoles on his own, who knows what kind of trouble he would cause if he started to have fun.

The Patriot walked to Chen's side and said softly:

"I will help you keep an eye on him, too."

Chen's expression eased after receiving support from patriots.

But then she saw Qi Yan threw himself on his bed, pulled the quilt over him and prepared to go to sleep.

"What are you doing, you bastard? Why are you sleeping with a random girl?"

Chen's blood pressure suddenly skyrocketed, and he had the urge to throw Qi Yan and his bed out of the window.

Unfortunately, her anger couldn't even penetrate Qi Yan's face.

"Good night, Makabaka."

Qi Yan curled up in the quilt, yawned one last time, and no longer resisted the calling voice in his heart, allowing it to drag him into a deep sleep.

The whispers echoed in Qi Yan's ears.

A cold breath as moist as the tide surrounded Qi Yan.

Qi Yan felt as if his consciousness was constantly sinking into a deep blue ocean.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt that the area around him suddenly became extremely crowded.

He 'opened' his eyes and looked around.

There was nothing but a blue sky, but Qi Yan knew that there were countless huge groups of consciousness gathered around him.

Haisi, a large group.

After Qi Yan drank the sea water mixed with Hai Si's blood, he kept feeling the call from the group.

Hai Si wanted to drag him into the group, and Qi Yan readily accepted.

But after joining the group, Qi Yan felt a little confused.

It's so quiet.

There were clearly countless consciousnesses in the group, and each consciousness represented an independent sea creature, but not a single sea creature chose to speak.

It was just like what Qi Yan had encountered on Blue Star, where there were chat groups with hundreds or thousands of people, but they were all filled with diving monsters.

"Is there anyone still breathing?"

"Ishamara?"

"The Deep Blue Tree?"

"Siwon's lifeblood?"

"An unmelting iceberg?"

A frantic, shouting voice began to echo in the quiet crowd, calling out the names of Haisi's four newborns one by one.

No one responded.

Qi Yan's shouting did not cause much waves except for causing the consciousness groups in the large group to surge twice.

Qi Yan's consciousness swept across, forcibly capturing the consciousness of a person passing by, and shook the other person vigorously until a vague wave came from the other person.

"Dizzy? Failed to hunt?"

Qi Yan understood the message sent by the other party and immediately realized it.

This little sea cucumber should have been hunting, but it was caught by Qi Yan and shaken in the crowd.

Just as Qi Yan was thinking, the consciousness he had captured suddenly dissipated, and then a stream of information was transformed into a picture and transmitted to the crowd.

The picture was spinning wildly, and you could vaguely see the blue fins of the sea bream struggling in the water, trying to keep its balance. Unfortunately, it was out of control of the back spikes from the large group of sea breams.

Just when Qi Yan was about to be dizzy by the scene, a huge deep-sea fish opened its huge mouth and swallowed Hai Si in one gulp.

The scene stopped abruptly.

Qi Yan looked at the disintegrating consciousness in front of him, thoughtfully.

This scene should be what the Haisi saw before he died. Every Haisi will upload the scene of his own death to the group in exchange for a new evolutionary direction.

But Hai Si has no language.

They don't need to communicate, they can clearly determine their evolutionary direction by simply watching the death replays.

Qi Yan began to wander among the large group, silently examining the conscious beings around him. From time to time, he would discover that Hai Si had encountered various accidents and reported his own death scenes.

Some sea snakes ran around on the seabed, fell into an underwater volcano, and were cooked on the spot.

There were also cases where Hai Si rushed towards some huge creature in a daze and then was sat on to death by it.

There are even sea urchins that get lost on a desolate seabed. Their instinct for eating makes them start stuffing things into their mouths randomly, and they are eventually choked to death by sea sand and stones.

It can be said that there are so many ways to die that it is enough to write a complete collection of ways to die.

He also discovered that various newborn sea heirs died on the spot as soon as they were born due to problems with their evolutionary direction.

"That's incredible. In the deep sea, they evolved lungs, but they ended up choking to death."

Qi Yan felt that he could watch Hai Si committing suicide for a whole day.

However, he did not waste too much time on these death scenes. After figuring them out, he began to continue his journey of exploring the large group.

The consciousness group in the large group did not interfere with Qi Yan.

He is the only free being in the crowd, and also the only one who doesn't fit in.

Because I don't fit in, I am free. Because I am free, I don't fit in.

After observing for a while, Qi Yan gradually understood Hai Si's behavior.

They seem to be aimless, acting only on instinct without thinking, resulting in many strange deaths, but this kind of death is actually their purpose.

Keep dying, keep improving, keep evolving.

Individual members of the sea bream are not important. They have no extra emotions and all their actions serve the continuation of the entire population.

An idea gradually emerged in Qi Yan's mind.

Then he put the idea into action.

His consciousness gradually emptied, expanded, and then died...

Unfortunately, he couldn't achieve true death. After his consciousness dissipated to a certain extent, he began to revive uncontrollably.

But that's enough.

As he died in the crowd, a picture appeared.

The large group received this image and conveyed it to all the Hai Si.

"Meow~"

A cat's cry echoed in the crowd. In the replay of Qi Yan's death, a tabby cat was lazily lying on the lawn, enjoying the afternoon sun.

Outside the lawn, young men and women walked by from time to time.

The tabby cat seemed a little hungry. It turned over lazily, gently wagging the tip of its tail, and called out to people passing by.

Not long after, a girl heard the cat's cry, walked over, squatted down, took out snacks from her pocket and shared them with the cat.

The tabby cat successfully filled its stomach by meowing a few times and its cute appearance.

At this moment, all the sea turtles that were hunting stopped at the same time.