Chapter 530

The distant mountains went crazy, distorting and flickering at a very high frequency.

0..........

Several sections of concrete walls appeared and disappeared repeatedly, finally stabilizing in an existing state.

"Ah!!!"

The cameraman exclaimed, holding the phone and fleeing quickly.

The footage ended here.

"What was that just now?" Lynx asked.

"'Reality Restructuring'."

"Is this 'Reality Restructuring'?"

"This is a small-scale 'Reality Restructuring', but it is enough to warrant our attention."

Dr. Bright's tone was slightly serious.

"'Reality Restructuring' refers to reality being altered by a deity, reality bender, historical retroactive tampering, or other means."

"It can be a wide-scale, massive change equivalent to a true end of the world, which we call a 'CK-class scenario'."

"It can also be such a small 'local' change."

Lynx felt her breathing gradually become heavy.

Bronya had the same feeling.

"Doomsday..."

She felt as if fate was playing a joke on Belobog.

Having just emerged from the doomsday of the "Eternal Freeze," they might now face a doomsday from the Foundation's dictionary.

Jarilo-VI.

It really is disaster-ridden...

There was no time to worry about the future of Belobog.

Lynx's gaze turned to the other screen.

It contained only text.

【Appendix C-2001-2: Excerpt from the personal diary of Foundation staff member ▇▇】

【The mountains are always very foggy.】

【In high school, I told my classmates about the strange thick fog in my hometown, and they jokingly called me a child of the fog; I think this is true.】

【The memories of my youth have been filled with fog, like a strange amnesia, a situation that plagues everyone in the village.】

【As years and time flew by, through my own unremitting efforts, I walked out of the mountains, found a decent job here, had a lovely wife and daughter, and had a small home of my own.】

【The past days seemed to have long since left me, turning into a fleeting stream of light in the bustling traffic, but the fragments of memory about the fog took root in the bottom of my heart, occasionally being plowed up, reminding me, making me remember that fog...】

【The fog rose like a tide, vast white fog rising from afar, reaching before my eyes in just a few minutes. I could feel the thick, stifling fog hitting my face.】

【The wind was gone, the air was like a large mass of fluffy cotton, sticking into my throat, making even breathing difficult.】

【Calling out was useless at this time, there was only silence all around. At that time, one could hardly do anything—except stare blankly at the gray-white sky and the ground.】

【Perhaps because I stayed alone for too long, half-asleep and half-awake, I had seen some illusory shadows in the fog, like bustling crowds and cities.】

【I don't know how much time passed, a flock of birds flew by, and only a huge black star remained hanging in the sky, shining on the ruins below.】