After a long period of effort, I finally fixed myself on the ceiling of the cave, but I could only barely hang myself there.

If those white creatures had eyes, they would only need to look up to see something like a piece of meat falling from the ceiling. It sounds scary to describe, but because my appearance is black and this is an underground cave, I look like a protruding rock at most when I hang there.

We found a relatively safe position. At least I think it is safe. After all, I have observed them for such a long time and did not find that they have the habit of raising their heads. It may also be because they usually use their limbs to walk, and raising their heads may damage their necks.

But when I think about it carefully, something seems to be wrong. The part without their heads doesn't seem to be the brain, and the part on the top of their heads seems to be a mouthpart.

Ok……

Suddenly, I seemed to realize something terrifying. If they were not relying on the mouthparts on top of their heads to locate themselves, then what on earth did they rely on to determine the direction ahead?

Ok……

Then again, I don’t seem to have eyes either.

A special organ?

I can't think about it anymore. The more I think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

Suddenly, another scene appeared in my mind, as if I was watching the sunset on the top of a mountain.

But now this kind of thing no longer seems to be considered a picture, it should be considered a memory.

Inexplicably, a lot of memories suddenly appeared in my mind.

But there was no need to panic, because panic was useless.

The human body has a storage limit. I have always wanted to understand why I have so much knowledge but I haven't gone crazy like those researchers said.

It's like my body has no limit and it has adapted very well to the memories it has taken on.

But those were my past self. I feel that I am incredibly strong now. Even if I had thousands or tens of thousands times more memories, my current body and soul could bear it.

But now I have to rethink this issue.

Why can I inexplicably gain access to other people's memories?

What is in my mind should be someone else's memory. After all, it is so clear and coherent. It is unlikely that it is a memory fragment inserted into my mind by some researcher with a bad taste.

It should be unlikely. After all, that set of equipment is quite expensive and needs to be purchased from the westernmost big country. It is unlikely that someone like me who is bored and very rich would play such a boring joke.

And even if someone really played a joke on me, it wouldn't be necessary to insert so much memory, right?

That shouldn't be the case. After all, I have sorted it out so far. Although it looks very scattered, I can still roughly judge who this person is based on each person's living habits.

However, among most of the memories, what impressed me the most and was the most numerous was pitch black.

It was a dark place filled with pain.

There are a lot of them, and their meaning is unclear.

Don’t think about it anymore. Don’t think about these meaningless things first. The most important thing now is to ensure my own safety.

The levels of both sides are unknown, but I think we are at a greater disadvantage, so I still have to rely on the perspective of the high priest to see how many creatures like that there are in our tribe.

The high priest who was checking his men who were sorting garbage was suddenly taken over by a brutal consciousness.

I successfully connected with him.

Then there was pitch darkness, and from time to time I could feel the thoughts of this creature. This is indeed a very useful ability, but why is there no five senses?

I already found it weird that I didn't have those facial features, but why didn't I even have a sense of touch?

So how do they walk?

Or am I using it the wrong way?

After some more adjustments, well, to be honest, it didn't help at all.

Although during this period I also had a lot of ideas, wondering if they were like those special creatures, with different sensory organs, or if their sensory organs were relatively simple and could only sense some simple positive and negative feedback.

But this kind of imagination is obviously a bit unrealistic. Forget it. Since there is no way to observe this tribe carefully, it should be okay for me to forcibly read his memory, right?

Although soul searching has some side effects, this backup method has now become the only way to read, so it’s not that I’m cruel, but I’m forced by the situation.

The soul-searching technique was launched smoothly, but it seemed to have no effect.

The brain core of this creature can't be as small as sesame seeds and mung beans? Why are the memories found in the soul search so scattered? These memories are even more scattered than the memories that suddenly emerged in my mind.

Moreover, these memories are extremely repetitive, and it seems that there is no way to obtain any important information.

But now I have become a little idle and don’t mind wasting time, so I simply abandoned that body, severed the spiritual connection, and began to carefully observe the repeated scenes in his memory.

The disconnected body collapsed to the ground in an instant, but was quickly supported by the black liquid that originally occupied it and resumed its original work.

All the creatures here are conducting preliminary screening of all the garbage. This can be regarded as one of the few resources they can obtain in this desolate place.

The few resources that can be directly obtained underground are large amounts of minerals.

However, their intelligence is not highly developed and they do not need these minerals at all, except for some salt that is usually needed to maintain the body.

But after being here for so long, I forgot a very serious fact.

The underground cave is very hot, but I can't feel the heat now, so I don't care much about it. But this is already a serious intelligence error.

As for why it is so hot underground, the reason is naturally that these white creatures accidentally dug up magma when digging the rock wall nearby.

This underground location is about 10,000 meters above the ground.

Falling from the top of the cave, not to mention whether you will turn into a puddle of mud, just the incomparable feeling of weightlessness and the increasing gravity as you approach the underground, just this alone is enough to kill most creatures directly.

As for why there are still living creatures underground, it can only be described as a miracle.

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