Doomsday Paradise
The power described in Chapter 2107
The power described in Chapter 2107
Can't imagine?
These few words made Lin Sanjiu's body tremble layer by layer; if she didn't suppress it forcefully, she was really afraid that her skin would be blasted and dissipated layer by layer.She couldn't help but look back again, the concrete space in front of her was silent, clumsy, empty, without any hindrance.
Just move forward, what imagination does it need?
Even if he doesn't know how to leave the dungeon, at least for the moment, as long as he keeps going straight -
She gasped suddenly.
The reason why Qing Jiuliu leaned against the wall suddenly, why he took a few steps with difficulty, why he fell to the ground... all of them have the answer immediately.
The reason is obvious.
"You... don't know how to 'go'?" Lin Sanjiu sat beside him and asked in a low voice.She could feel that the gazes of the people behind her were all solemnly pressing on the heads of the two of them.
Qing Jiuliu lowered his head, as if frozen for a moment, after a very long few seconds, he nodded subtly.
Lin Sanjiu found that she couldn't dig out any words from her chest.
She recalled the analogy Qing Jiu used when he stayed in the restaurant; if a person can’t figure out how to put a piece of clothing on his body, then he has lost the ability to "put on clothes"... Is it the same? Can logic be used in such a basic function as "walking"?
"It doesn't matter if you can't walk, there are many ways to travel..." Yuan Xiangxi opened his mouth with a little hesitation, and his voice gradually dropped as he spoke.He is also an astute and intelligent person, and he must have realized that the seriousness of the problem may be far more than Qing Jiuliu's loss of the ability to walk.
What the dungeon wants is that Qing Jiuliu "can't leave the dungeon" - that is to say, walking is only a small part of it.
Apart from "walking", Qing Jiuliu must have lost his imagination for other things; it's just that Lin Sanjiu really couldn't think of what it would be, and she didn't have the courage to ask questions.
He once said that duplication will subtly make employees forget the outside world and stay for a long time; now it seems that duplication can also be strengthened, forcing people to complete this process in just a few minutes.
When was the copy discovered?Will Qing Jiuliu have sequelae?
"It's just a little bit closer, why did it suddenly..." She murmured, secretly hating herself why she didn't come a few minutes earlier, as long as there were a few more minutes, Qing Jiuliu might have already stepped out the door.
"It's not a matter of closeness." Qing Jiuliu shook his head, every word seemed to be falling, slowly falling into some kind of black abyss. "It has been waiting for me to walk through this door... It knows that it can't let my collapse appear in the casino, and it can't be witnessed by everyone."
Lin Sanjiu closed his eyes.
"I'll show you how to walk, and you can try to imitate how to walk, okay?" she asked.
"...I can still walk, actually,"
Qing Jiuliu shook his head again, and said slowly, "As long as I turn my head, the scenes of me standing up, stepping through the door, and walking back to the casino will naturally appear in my mind. Only when I look at the front My mind was blank when I was there. There was nothing, it was like... my brain, my thinking, was cut off into a cliff. One more step forward... I fell into nothing in the void."
Dead silence filled the palpitating void after his words fell.
Lin Sanjiu suddenly remembered something, turned his head quickly, looked at the puppeteer as if looking at a life-saving straw, and said tremblingly: "The great witch..."
The puppeteer paused, lowered his eyelids in silence, and the dark blue to black bright pink light flickered slightly.
...The Great Miko can't help it either.
"I hate this kind of method of manipulating people's minds by hiding in the corner." Yu Yuan said in a deep voice, apparently unstoppable anger arose. "His lost imagination, we can find a way to save it after we go out, but now, I just want to carry him away, what can this copy do to me?"
As he said that, he had strode towards Qing Jiuliu. "We'll figure it out as we go," he said crisply, "but you can't—no one—be insulted by a replica like this."
When Yu Yuan said this, he suddenly pulled out the [Federal Flag] and threw it at the dumbfounded Pina outside the door—she seemed to be completely caught up in her mind, standing outside in a daze, forgetting about herself There was still a piece of neck sticking out of the door; it wasn't until the [Confederate Flag] landed on her head that she let out a small cry of surprise and hurriedly grabbed the flag.
"Activate it," Yu Yuan gave a brief order, then he didn't look at Pina again, and turned his head to signal Lin Sanjiu to join him, preparing to set up Qing Jiuliu one by one.Qing Jiuliu closed his eyes, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but shook his head again.
In just a few tens of seconds, he had already shook his head three times; it was as if... It was as if besides shaking his head to express no, he had even lost his imagination for thinking.
"Even if you can drag me away now..." Qing Jiuliu said in a hoarse voice, "When it's time to stop, when it's time to pick up the great witch... what can you do? I don't even have the body of the great witch. If you can't think of where and how to bring it, what use will it be for you to drag me?"
Yu Yuan held back his anger and asked back: "If not, what do you think should be done?"
Qing Jiuliu lowered his head and was silent for a while.
"There's a way..." he whispered.
The puppeteer's hand hanging by his side suddenly flexed and stretched his five fingers slightly several times, like ripples in a pool of black water stirred up by a slight sound.As if he was enduring something, he let out a low snort, which made Lin Sanjiu tremble all over.
Before she could figure out what puppeteer meant, she heard Jiuliu speak.
"As long as I go back... I can recover... at least part of my thinking ability." He looked at the floor and muttered, "As long as I go back, I think, I should be able to tell you where to connect the body of the great witch." ..."
Could it be that the great witch also realized Qing Jiuru's method at the same time?
Lin Sanjiu didn't know, she couldn't turn her eyes away from Qing Jiuliu at this moment.
"For me, it may be the same where I spend the rest of my life." Qing Jiuliu raised his head, smiled softly, and said: "Compared with the doomsday world, it is obviously safer and more comfortable to live drunk in the dungeon. Right?"
Yu Yuan looked back at the puppeteer solemnly, as if he wanted to ask him or the great witch; Yuan Xiangxi was biting his knuckles with a row of white teeth, and seemed to be thinking hard about a solution.
"You don't have much time," Qing Jiuliu seemed to have made a decision for them, "If I turn around and go back now, you still have a chance to escape, but if you drag on—"
"Close your eyes,"
Lin Sanjiu called out abruptly, cutting off his words.Everyone was stunned by her words, but for Lin Sanjiu, everything outside her body at this moment became unreal in a trance; she only remembered one thing, to save Qing Jiuliu from the dungeon ——Other than that, any other concerns, hesitation, and emotions are meaningless.
"What?" Qing Jiuliu looked at her and said, "You—"
Lin Sanjiu clasped his hands together on his cheeks, and although his voice was soft, he said more firmly: "Close your eyes."
Qing Jiuliu's eyelashes trembled a few times, and slowly closed, covering those eyes that seemed to be hiding a sea of stars.
"You said in the restaurant that you have been forcing yourself over the years, repeatedly imagining leaving the dungeon and imagining the outside world, as a kind of resistance to the dungeon." She felt Qing Jiuliu move slightly, as if she wanted to speak, taking a step ahead Whispered: "I know, you have no ability to resist now... Then I will come. You put your attention on my voice, and you don't think about anything... Let me describe the outside world for you world.
"When we drove the spaceship, half of the sky was covered with gray clouds, and the other half was blue sky. The blue was very light and faint, as if it would dissipate with one breath and turn into white clouds. The wind shattered it into countless layers of blue, and the top of the small waves was dotted with a little skylight... Do you remember the blue? The blue that is similar to ink, the transparent blue, the green blue... ..."
When she spoke, she lowered her hands, and a few cards flashed in the palm of her hand, which she held tightly.
"In the sky above the endless sea, under the low and gloomy sky, I once saw a bright white flame, it was the flame that burst out when a spaceship exploded, illuminating half of the sky. The person who decided to blew himself up once planted vegetables on a rooftop and carefully picked a snail from a vegetable leaf. Do you remember the snail?"
Qing Jiuliu tightly closed his eyes, his eyelashes still trembling.
"I met him at the 'One Hundred Thousand Worlds Transfer Dream', all because of the puppeteer." Lin Sanjiu smiled as he spoke, and slowly described the scenery on the sea to He listened to: snow-white seagulls passing leisurely under the blue sky, evolutionists gliding among the seagulls; seaside roads stretch as far as the eye can see; occasionally starships and spaceships that have obtained flight permission slowly rise from the distant horizon, and finally Disappeared in the clouds.
It's not just the sea that she's describing.
"The Karma Museum is such a big world..." she said softly, "Besides such a big world, there are such endless worlds, endless universes. I have many friends, and I want to introduce you to them ...I want you to also experience the method of traveling in the form of a star in the starry sky of consciousness."
Yuan Xiangxi took a low breath behind him.
"Now you can open your eyes," Lin Sanjiu said. "There are not many things for me to use here, but I think this is probably enough for you to regain some of your imagination..."
When Qing Jiuliu opened his eyes, he found that he was sitting on the sparkling waves of the sea, and above his head was the huge and bright Milky Way waterfall that crossed the night sky.
In the distance between the starry night and the sea, there is a long coastline; the lights belonging to human beings are like an undulating and continuous light network on the mainland, reflecting the starry sky.
(End of this chapter)
Can't imagine?
These few words made Lin Sanjiu's body tremble layer by layer; if she didn't suppress it forcefully, she was really afraid that her skin would be blasted and dissipated layer by layer.She couldn't help but look back again, the concrete space in front of her was silent, clumsy, empty, without any hindrance.
Just move forward, what imagination does it need?
Even if he doesn't know how to leave the dungeon, at least for the moment, as long as he keeps going straight -
She gasped suddenly.
The reason why Qing Jiuliu leaned against the wall suddenly, why he took a few steps with difficulty, why he fell to the ground... all of them have the answer immediately.
The reason is obvious.
"You... don't know how to 'go'?" Lin Sanjiu sat beside him and asked in a low voice.She could feel that the gazes of the people behind her were all solemnly pressing on the heads of the two of them.
Qing Jiuliu lowered his head, as if frozen for a moment, after a very long few seconds, he nodded subtly.
Lin Sanjiu found that she couldn't dig out any words from her chest.
She recalled the analogy Qing Jiu used when he stayed in the restaurant; if a person can’t figure out how to put a piece of clothing on his body, then he has lost the ability to "put on clothes"... Is it the same? Can logic be used in such a basic function as "walking"?
"It doesn't matter if you can't walk, there are many ways to travel..." Yuan Xiangxi opened his mouth with a little hesitation, and his voice gradually dropped as he spoke.He is also an astute and intelligent person, and he must have realized that the seriousness of the problem may be far more than Qing Jiuliu's loss of the ability to walk.
What the dungeon wants is that Qing Jiuliu "can't leave the dungeon" - that is to say, walking is only a small part of it.
Apart from "walking", Qing Jiuliu must have lost his imagination for other things; it's just that Lin Sanjiu really couldn't think of what it would be, and she didn't have the courage to ask questions.
He once said that duplication will subtly make employees forget the outside world and stay for a long time; now it seems that duplication can also be strengthened, forcing people to complete this process in just a few minutes.
When was the copy discovered?Will Qing Jiuliu have sequelae?
"It's just a little bit closer, why did it suddenly..." She murmured, secretly hating herself why she didn't come a few minutes earlier, as long as there were a few more minutes, Qing Jiuliu might have already stepped out the door.
"It's not a matter of closeness." Qing Jiuliu shook his head, every word seemed to be falling, slowly falling into some kind of black abyss. "It has been waiting for me to walk through this door... It knows that it can't let my collapse appear in the casino, and it can't be witnessed by everyone."
Lin Sanjiu closed his eyes.
"I'll show you how to walk, and you can try to imitate how to walk, okay?" she asked.
"...I can still walk, actually,"
Qing Jiuliu shook his head again, and said slowly, "As long as I turn my head, the scenes of me standing up, stepping through the door, and walking back to the casino will naturally appear in my mind. Only when I look at the front My mind was blank when I was there. There was nothing, it was like... my brain, my thinking, was cut off into a cliff. One more step forward... I fell into nothing in the void."
Dead silence filled the palpitating void after his words fell.
Lin Sanjiu suddenly remembered something, turned his head quickly, looked at the puppeteer as if looking at a life-saving straw, and said tremblingly: "The great witch..."
The puppeteer paused, lowered his eyelids in silence, and the dark blue to black bright pink light flickered slightly.
...The Great Miko can't help it either.
"I hate this kind of method of manipulating people's minds by hiding in the corner." Yu Yuan said in a deep voice, apparently unstoppable anger arose. "His lost imagination, we can find a way to save it after we go out, but now, I just want to carry him away, what can this copy do to me?"
As he said that, he had strode towards Qing Jiuliu. "We'll figure it out as we go," he said crisply, "but you can't—no one—be insulted by a replica like this."
When Yu Yuan said this, he suddenly pulled out the [Federal Flag] and threw it at the dumbfounded Pina outside the door—she seemed to be completely caught up in her mind, standing outside in a daze, forgetting about herself There was still a piece of neck sticking out of the door; it wasn't until the [Confederate Flag] landed on her head that she let out a small cry of surprise and hurriedly grabbed the flag.
"Activate it," Yu Yuan gave a brief order, then he didn't look at Pina again, and turned his head to signal Lin Sanjiu to join him, preparing to set up Qing Jiuliu one by one.Qing Jiuliu closed his eyes, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but shook his head again.
In just a few tens of seconds, he had already shook his head three times; it was as if... It was as if besides shaking his head to express no, he had even lost his imagination for thinking.
"Even if you can drag me away now..." Qing Jiuliu said in a hoarse voice, "When it's time to stop, when it's time to pick up the great witch... what can you do? I don't even have the body of the great witch. If you can't think of where and how to bring it, what use will it be for you to drag me?"
Yu Yuan held back his anger and asked back: "If not, what do you think should be done?"
Qing Jiuliu lowered his head and was silent for a while.
"There's a way..." he whispered.
The puppeteer's hand hanging by his side suddenly flexed and stretched his five fingers slightly several times, like ripples in a pool of black water stirred up by a slight sound.As if he was enduring something, he let out a low snort, which made Lin Sanjiu tremble all over.
Before she could figure out what puppeteer meant, she heard Jiuliu speak.
"As long as I go back... I can recover... at least part of my thinking ability." He looked at the floor and muttered, "As long as I go back, I think, I should be able to tell you where to connect the body of the great witch." ..."
Could it be that the great witch also realized Qing Jiuru's method at the same time?
Lin Sanjiu didn't know, she couldn't turn her eyes away from Qing Jiuliu at this moment.
"For me, it may be the same where I spend the rest of my life." Qing Jiuliu raised his head, smiled softly, and said: "Compared with the doomsday world, it is obviously safer and more comfortable to live drunk in the dungeon. Right?"
Yu Yuan looked back at the puppeteer solemnly, as if he wanted to ask him or the great witch; Yuan Xiangxi was biting his knuckles with a row of white teeth, and seemed to be thinking hard about a solution.
"You don't have much time," Qing Jiuliu seemed to have made a decision for them, "If I turn around and go back now, you still have a chance to escape, but if you drag on—"
"Close your eyes,"
Lin Sanjiu called out abruptly, cutting off his words.Everyone was stunned by her words, but for Lin Sanjiu, everything outside her body at this moment became unreal in a trance; she only remembered one thing, to save Qing Jiuliu from the dungeon ——Other than that, any other concerns, hesitation, and emotions are meaningless.
"What?" Qing Jiuliu looked at her and said, "You—"
Lin Sanjiu clasped his hands together on his cheeks, and although his voice was soft, he said more firmly: "Close your eyes."
Qing Jiuliu's eyelashes trembled a few times, and slowly closed, covering those eyes that seemed to be hiding a sea of stars.
"You said in the restaurant that you have been forcing yourself over the years, repeatedly imagining leaving the dungeon and imagining the outside world, as a kind of resistance to the dungeon." She felt Qing Jiuliu move slightly, as if she wanted to speak, taking a step ahead Whispered: "I know, you have no ability to resist now... Then I will come. You put your attention on my voice, and you don't think about anything... Let me describe the outside world for you world.
"When we drove the spaceship, half of the sky was covered with gray clouds, and the other half was blue sky. The blue was very light and faint, as if it would dissipate with one breath and turn into white clouds. The wind shattered it into countless layers of blue, and the top of the small waves was dotted with a little skylight... Do you remember the blue? The blue that is similar to ink, the transparent blue, the green blue... ..."
When she spoke, she lowered her hands, and a few cards flashed in the palm of her hand, which she held tightly.
"In the sky above the endless sea, under the low and gloomy sky, I once saw a bright white flame, it was the flame that burst out when a spaceship exploded, illuminating half of the sky. The person who decided to blew himself up once planted vegetables on a rooftop and carefully picked a snail from a vegetable leaf. Do you remember the snail?"
Qing Jiuliu tightly closed his eyes, his eyelashes still trembling.
"I met him at the 'One Hundred Thousand Worlds Transfer Dream', all because of the puppeteer." Lin Sanjiu smiled as he spoke, and slowly described the scenery on the sea to He listened to: snow-white seagulls passing leisurely under the blue sky, evolutionists gliding among the seagulls; seaside roads stretch as far as the eye can see; occasionally starships and spaceships that have obtained flight permission slowly rise from the distant horizon, and finally Disappeared in the clouds.
It's not just the sea that she's describing.
"The Karma Museum is such a big world..." she said softly, "Besides such a big world, there are such endless worlds, endless universes. I have many friends, and I want to introduce you to them ...I want you to also experience the method of traveling in the form of a star in the starry sky of consciousness."
Yuan Xiangxi took a low breath behind him.
"Now you can open your eyes," Lin Sanjiu said. "There are not many things for me to use here, but I think this is probably enough for you to regain some of your imagination..."
When Qing Jiuliu opened his eyes, he found that he was sitting on the sparkling waves of the sea, and above his head was the huge and bright Milky Way waterfall that crossed the night sky.
In the distance between the starry night and the sea, there is a long coastline; the lights belonging to human beings are like an undulating and continuous light network on the mainland, reflecting the starry sky.
(End of this chapter)
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