I'm trapped in a cube

"Did you see it?" A voice suddenly sounded beside Mo Ling.

Mo Ling turned around to check immediately, only to find that there were countless transparent bubbles floating in the sky around him, and there was a strange black dot floating in the center of each bubble.

The black dot in the bubble next to him was staring at him blankly, like a round eyeball.

"Did you see it?"

The voice came again, and Mo Ling was sure that it was the "eyeball bubble" in front of him that was talking to him.

"What did you see?" He trembled slightly, and the voice actually went out with his mind, responding to the bubble eyeball.

I can actually speak? Am I still a bee?

Mo Ling looked at his body, but found that the place where he was was empty.

What happened, where did "I" go?

Mo Ling panicked and quickly switched back to his sense of smell, only to find that his smell body still existed, and his huge body was floating in the air like a balloon.

"I can switch perception." Mo Ling instantly figured out his current weird state.

With a thought, he switched back to vision again, and the huge body disappeared instantly.

"It seems that my body can only be detected by smell."

As soon as he switched back, the bubble eyeball in front of him spoke again.

"Did you see the vine?"

"Yes." Mo Ling replied quickly.

"It's terrible."

I thought the bubble eyeball would tell him some information about the vine, but it just sighed and stopped talking. Mo Ling had to continue asking.

"What is that?"

"It's the source of the war." The bubble eyeball replied.

"Source? Isn't the source those raptors?" Mo Ling asked back.

"Ravenous birds? No, they are just the chosen party of the war. They are very useful war tools. They are not afraid of pain or death. They have a crazy desire for resources and are very easy to use..."

Hearing the answer from the bubble eyeball, Mo Ling was a little stunned.

Ravenous birds are just tools?

Are the ear flies and bees also tools?

Did those crazy bees really guess the truth?

Mo Ling was full of doubts and wanted to continue asking questions, but the bubble eyeball suddenly looked at him again and said something that surprised him.

"You don't belong here."

The black spot in the eyeball bubble seemed to see through Mo Ling's origins at once and examined him clearly.

"How do you know?"

"I saw it." The eyeball replied lightly.

"I did come from somewhere else, and I don't know why I came here..." Mo Ling answered truthfully.

"You just said that the vine is the source of the war? Why?" Mo Ling was still worried about what the bubble eyeball said before.

"I saw it." The bubble eyeball gave the same answer again.

But after saying that, he suddenly came up and passed through Mo Ling's non-existent body.

"I can see you, you are hiding in the smell." The bubble eyeball said something shocking again, and directly said where Mo Ling's body was at this time.

"That's right." Mo Ling didn't intend to hide it, but he was still very surprised. The perception of this eyeball seemed very sharp, and it could actually "see" those free smell molecules.

"Why is the vine the source of the war? Is it also driven by it to drive the predatory birds?" Mo Ling looked at the squirming outline in the blood-red sky and asked the bubble eyeball.

But the bubble eyeball did not answer, but just went through Mo Ling's smell body, and then kept observing with black dots, as if it saw something new.

After looking at it for a while, the bubble eyeball slowly stopped and looked into the distance again.

"It's not driving, it's manufacturing." The bubble eyeball slowly replied.

"Manufacturing?"

"Well, manufacturing... I saw it, can't you see it?"

Mo Ling was stunned and looked into the distance. The Tianjin Mountain covered by the thick blood mist had a strange weirdness. Everything below was very blurry and completely unclear.

And the bubble eyeball didn't know what it was looking at.

"I can't see, it's all blood."

"That's because you can't see far enough." The bubble eyeball mercilessly pointed out Mo Ling's limitations.

But Mo Ling had no choice. This was the limit of what he could see. The sea of ​​blood covered the sky, and everything in Tianjin Mountain was shrouded in red fog. No matter how high he stood, he couldn't see through the scarlet.

The eyeball stared into the distance, as if thinking about something, and the black dot in the bubble didn't move.

Just as Mo Ling was about to continue asking, the edge of the bubble suddenly began to grow thin blood and flesh threads, which soon covered the back of the bubble eyeball. Then, these blood and flesh threads began to entangle and extend out of the eyeball, and a twisted blood and flesh rope grew behind the eyeball.

The thread was still wriggling, and it was inserted straight into the surrounding air.

"What is it doing?"

Those blood and flesh tips seemed to be groping in Mo Ling's smell body, and soon found the position and wriggled into it.

When the flesh and blood "connected" to Mo Ling's body, his vision suddenly flickered and fell into darkness.

"What did you do?" Mo Ling asked nervously.

He did not feel the hostility of the bubble eyeball.

"You can't see far enough, I'll take you to see." The voice of the bubble eyeball was still very calm, but it gave people a strange sense of security.

Hearing this, Mo Ling suppressed the idea of ​​resistance in his heart and waited quietly.

Soon, the darkness in front of him slowly faded away. When his vision was fully restored, Mo Ling's vision had been completely replaced by the vision of the bubble eyeball.

"Now, I am your eyes."

The voice of the eyeball still came from beside him, but the position of the vision had changed at this time. Mo Ling was observing everything from the perspective of the eyeball.

Above the mountains, there was still thick blood mist, a piece of scarlet, as if the perspective of the bubble eyeball was no different from that of Mo Ling.

Mo Ling was about to ask when he found something strange.

The sea of ​​blood below seemed to be... retreating.

The red mist covering the Tianjin Mountain was shrinking at an astonishing speed. The scarlet blood was surging and shrinking, retreating from the edge to the center of the Tianjin Mountain Range.

Mo Ling was stunned. What was going on?

Why was the picture seen from the perspective of the bubble eyeball so strange?

Mo Ling was wondering, the red fog had almost completely faded, the blood sea that originally covered the entire depths of Tianjin Mountain had shrunk back to the center, and everything in Tianjin Mountain was revealed.

Under the faint clouds and mist, there was peace, except for the abrupt red light in the center.

"Did you see it?" The voice of Bubble Eyeball came again.

"I saw it..." Mo Ling answered in a daze.

"Why is the red fog retreating?" He still couldn't understand what was happening.

"It's not the red fog that is retreating, it's the light that is retreating." Bubble Eyeball explained calmly: "If you want to see clearly, you have to see the light in the past..."

"This is the light that passed here, one day ago, two days ago... ten years ago, fifty years ago, a hundred years ago..."

"As long as you see the light at that time, you can understand what happened."

Bubble Eyeball stared into the distance, and the dark eye spot passed through the cracks in time and fell on the old Tianjin Mountain...

"Now, can you see far enough?"