I'm trapped in a cube

Speaking of the chaos, Vine seemed to be immersed in it.

It was sometimes sure and sometimes confused, talking to itself a lot to the square.

However, it is not sure whether what it feels is true or false.

"Maybe it's an hallucination caused by the disappearance of the eyes?"

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore..."

In the end, Vine fulfilled its promise to Sombra first and sent Sombra and Cube back to the Pipe Fortress.

With jelly, it is not difficult to do this.

After regaining control of the body, the vine waved its tendrils and created a huge jelly in the void.

"This is the passage to the Pipe Fortress. I'll give you a ride."

The huge jelly ball was squirming, and the vines all over the sky rolled up the blocks and black shadows, pushing them slowly into the jelly.

"After you leave, I will sort out the entire world in the book, clean up the mess left by Wenwen, and check the tracks in the abyss. When all this is over, I will establish contact with humans..."

As the vine gradually recovered from the disorder, its thinking became clearer and clearer, and it quickly arranged the next things...

The vines gently pushed the cube, and Mo Ling stood in the metal space, still not recovering from what the vines said.

"Broken into disordered words? Endowed with meaning by the transcendent?"

These arguments seem somewhat familiar...

However, Mo Ling couldn't be sure that everything the vines felt was real.

The bizarre senses may be some kind of near-death experience.

Or maybe the vines were influenced by the insects of entropy and accepted their world view.

Different creatures experience the world differently, and the entropy bug is no exception. The vine may just observe the world from a different angle, but it cannot understand this angle, so it experienced that wonderful experience. .

"If you turn a human into a butterfly and let him experience everything a butterfly feels, he will also feel that the world has changed..."

The more he thought about it, the more Mo Ling felt that what Vine felt was not credible.

"It's better to believe what you see..."

Mo Ling pinched the jelly eyes in her hand.

At this time, the jelly eyes in his hand seemed to be melting...

Perhaps because it took too much effort to capture the fluctuations of the entropy bug, the eye could no longer support it and was languidly slumped in Mo Ling's hand.

Mo Ling's field of vision was also slowly shrinking, and the synchronous orbits seemed to be gradually becoming looming.

Moring knew it wasn't that those synchronized orbits were disappearing, but that his "vision" of synchronization rates was fading.

When the jelly eyes in his hands completely melted, he could no longer see those synchronous tracks.

Although it was a pity, Mo Ling was still very grateful for this eye.

Without this eye, he would not have been able to find any trace of those entropic insects.

"Just let me take one last look."

As the cube sank into the jelly again, Mo Ling saw the wonderful spliced ​​world again, but this time, he could see the synchronization rate...

The originally chaotic world took on a new look under the observation of this eye.

It turns out that those worlds are not completely chaotic. There are corresponding tracks connecting different worlds that seem to have no connection.

Some worlds are on the same time track, and their flow speeds are the same, but they are just at different nodes of the time track. As the time track runs, these worlds advance together, cover each other, and repeat the same thing that happened at the same time...

There are also some worlds that are on the same spatial track. They overlap but are in different dimensions, just like the relationship between projection and murals. Although they are all on the same plane, they have their own expressions.

Creatures on the projection plane can only feel the projected world, while creatures on the mural plane can only feel the mural world. Their senses cannot transcend the system and are limited to the essence of the world. The nature they feel is also the body. things within the system.

The light drawn in the mural shines on the little man on the mural, casting a tiny shadow on the ground. When the little man opens his eyes, he can only see everything on the mural and cannot see anything outside the mural.

And the same is true for the creatures in the projection.

The senses are limited by the material world, and nature also limits the biological worldview within the world.

On those thousands of orbits, there are many worlds of different natures overlapping each other, and the creatures in them are also rising and falling...

What the fingerworm feels is the world of touch.

What ear flies experience is the world of sound.

What bees feel is the world of smell.

What predators experience is the world of taste.

What the people at the bottom of the well feel is the world of light.

They all identified the appearance of the world in their hearts, and the world separated by the senses was also divided into five different appearances, but these five appearances were not the true state.

"What kind of real world is it?"

These creatures have their own answers that they firmly believe in, and they also have a unique and profound understanding of the "nature" of the world in which they live.

They use their only senses to study the world, and use their flawed vision to judge the truth of the world, but they don't know that the "reality" they feel is just a projection of the world.

There is light on the shadow, but what is behind the light?

Mo Ling looked at the jelly, as if he saw himself in the mirror, and as if he saw the countless creatures floating in the book.

"You're back?" A familiar voice interrupted Mo Ling's thoughts.

Mo Ling then realized that he had returned to Tianjin Mountain, floating next to the bubble eyeball, and he had turned back into the appearance of the bee.

The amorphous odor molecules still did not collapse...

"Did you find the shadow? Did you save the vine?" The eyeball floated aside and asked lightly.

"Save it..." Mo Ling answered in a daze, but as soon as he said it, he realized something was wrong.

"How do you know I went to save the vine?"

"I saw it, the light was always there, and I saw everything I should see." The eyeball still had a calm tone.

But Mo Ling could no longer suppress the shock in his heart.

"You can even see things outside the world?"

"Of course, I also saw you kill all those entropy bugs, how cruel... They are also a group of pitiful guys, just driven up by the things at the bottom of the abyss. If you kill them all, they will be resurrected at the bottom of the abyss and will be tortured again..."

"What do you mean?" Mo Ling heard that the eyeball had something to say.

"Nothing, just pretend I didn't say anything."

The eyeball in the bubble slowly turned around and stared at Mo Ling.

Mo Ling found that the eyes seemed different from what he had seen before.

And the next sentence of the eyeball made him tremble:

"Do you like reading books? The fire thief."