Travel through Sand Sculpture Snow Tea Plane Wandering Records

Chapter 111 World Textures
The blue light is flashing, and the sled is galloping on the ice field. Even though traveling in the dark polar night, Chacha can still feel the change of the surrounding scenery.More and more icicles of various shapes appeared on the uninhabited ice, standing densely like spikes.What surprised Chacha was that the sledge could deftly avoid these strange roadblocks no matter what blind angle they appeared in.This is naturally due to the direwolf's strong limbs, but it seems to be more than that.Chacha stood upright on the skating board. Her center of gravity was higher than that of the two sitting in front of her, but she didn't have the sense of deviation and pause caused by sudden turns or braking. It was as if the direwolf had already judged all the roadblocks ahead when he was running. position, and determine the optimal route.

If it is daytime, all ice barriers can be captured by the reflected light, and the two pupils receive the signal and turn it into a three-dimensional map.But now, with only the faint glow of the sled and visibility of less than ten meters between the sky and the earth, how did the direwolf judge those invisible obstacles hidden in the darkness?As far as she knew, the direwolf's eyes couldn't receive infrared light.

What puzzled her the most was how a direwolf could pull the weight of three people plus a sled and a large rabbit weighing at least two hundred catties, no matter how small the resistance on the ice surface was.

With these questions in mind, Chacha jumped up from the sled and jumped between the icicles relying on instinct.The original power of the soul made her speed reach the limit.But it couldn't keep up with the speed of the direwolf.Because of these invisible icicles, she would always bump into them unknowingly.Chacha can only jump higher to avoid all the collisions.As she continued to practice, this situation only slightly improved.

Half an hour later, Chacha caught up with the sled with a dejected expression on her face.These invisible icicles couldn't make a sound, and she still couldn't accurately judge their position.

"Why are you flying around?" Axue asked.

"Standing for a long time, I'm a little bored." Chacha said.After a while, I still couldn’t help but tell the truth, "Liang Yue, how did you judge the direction on the ice field? There are no stars in the sky, how can you be sure that the direction you are driving now can reach the cemetery. Yesterday the sled was on a completely flat ice field , not in a straight line.”

"Huh? Can't you see the lines of the world?" Yan Liangyue turned around and said with a little surprise.Even with his back facing the direction of progress, the sled still methodically avoided the icicle that was still in a blind spot just now.

"The texture of the world?" This is a new word.

"Well, how should I put it, those things that are similar to streamers. Different locations emit different textures, and there are subtle differences in density, color types, light and dark arrangements, etc. For example, the textures emitted by the cemetery It is relatively dark, but the lines of densely populated cities are almost all colorful. The lines of the ice sheet are thin and transparent, and the lines of the cemetery become particularly obvious. Follow these dark lines to reach the destination."

It was only then that Chacha noticed that there seemed to be stars flickering in the depths of his eyes.Perhaps it is for this reason that he can feel the texture of the world. "Walking along the lines, can you avoid obstacles?"

"Yes. Walking along the lines will also save a lot of energy. The lines connect different places, and their existence cuts different spaces like boundaries. It's like this line is distributed by the cemetery." Yan Liangyue Stretching out his hand, he pointed at the invisible night sky, "The area where the lines are located is an extension of the territory of the cemetery. No matter how big the ice storm is, it will retreat and disappear in the area of ​​the lines."

"I see." Chacha nodded thoughtfully.Perhaps, different planes will also emit different textures.If Xingcha walked according to the lines, maybe he could reach the same world twice.Unfortunately, she doesn't have such eyes.Exchange ideas with Ashe through the shield.The other party patted the back of her hand to show comfort.

Chacha jumped into the air again, chasing the traces of the lines and jumping on the icicles.Anxiety came to my mind, and those star-like eyes were always engraved in my mind.The black air condensed in the pupils, and Chacha could vaguely see the huge shadow behind the icicles.Not projections cast by the glow of the sledge, they seemed to be born independently, floating eerily on the ice.Subconsciously took out the pointer pen, under the red light, it seemed that there was nothing.It's an illusion, Chacha thought.

Chacha chased the sleigh, moving one behind the other through the ice and snow.However, the lines will not break, but the ice sheet will.An abyss lay before us, and the sleigh was forced to stop at the edge of the cliff.

"Uh, it seems impossible to get through." The direwolf's master said awkwardly, "It can only go around from the side."

Chacha stood on the icicle and looked along the laser in her hand. Ten kilometers away, there was still an abyss. "It's a bit long."

"Yeah. If you go around, you may not be able to find this bundle of lines." The voice was neither salty nor weak, as if he could change the road or turn around at any time.Although he has been running around on the road to the cemetery for more than half a month.

Chacha came down from the icicle, and Axue asked her through the protective cover: "Do you want to use Zhao Si'er's umbrella to fly there?"

"Wait a minute." Chacha shook her head and responded, "We don't necessarily have to go to the cemetery. Go around and maybe find a place with a lot of people."

"Aren't you going with him?" Asheqi said, "I thought you fell in love with his pretty face?"

Chacha ignored it and went straight to the edge of the cliff. The red light on the opposite side reflected back, "It's not very wide. I can jump over it." In fact, Ah Xue can also cross the abyss by stepping on the ice condensed with true essence.I just don't know why, compared to Xingcha, Chacha doesn't want to expose Ah Xue's big umbrella.The soul was beating, and her intuition told her that this big umbrella was not welcome in this world, once it was opened, it would be dangerous.

"Yeah." Yan Liangyue pondered for a while, "I want to go down and have a look. Are you going?"

Xuecha and Xuecha looked at each other and said that they could do either.

From the luggage on the sled, he took out a small silver ball.With a light pinch, it turned into a long hairy rope as thick as three fingers.The two ends of the rope were tied with silver locks, and the rope was covered with tiny runes.Yan Liangyue tied one end of the rope to the icicle, tossed the other end gently, and fell straight to the bottom of the abyss. The opened lock automatically searched for the target, and was firmly attached to the ice cone below.

Caressing the runes on the sled gave birth to a large translucent net, suspended on ice-blue ropes.He motioned for A Xue and Chacha to sit on the seats.The direwolf also docilely huddled up and lay on the sliding board.With a slight push, the sled slid down the rope.The moment she was suspended in the air, Yan Liangyue jumped onto the sled, holding the rope with one hand and the big net with the other.

The sled slid precariously down.Because of the darkness, I couldn't see below, so I didn't feel too scared.Just breaking away from the lines of the cemetery, the surrounding wind and snow invaded like swords, and frost formed on Chacha's eyebrows.Instinctively, a protective shield was born to protect Ah Xue by her side.Ashe squeezed her palm to remind her, and then covered the entire sled with the protective cover.It's just that the expression of the direwolf's master hasn't changed, it doesn't seem so cold.

"Does the abyss also have lines?" Chacha asked.

"Yes." Yan Liangyue said, "This pattern is very special. The scenery below should be beautiful."

"You know all this?" Chacha felt sour, a little jealous of these predictable eyes.

"However, there may be something scary. Because the more dangerous something is, the more fascinating it is."

(End of this chapter)