Fake Ancient God

Chapter 142: white world

After the pea shooter disappeared, Nie Yuan's gaze returned to the corridor.

The corridor at this moment has become a ruined wall.

The doors on both sides were all shattered, and wood chips exploded everywhere.

The ceiling has also fallen off, and the **** is all over the ground.

And the floor is naturally not immune, there are potholes everywhere, and you can even see the scene on the first floor through the ground.

The real-life pea shooter's continuous cannonballs are no joke. The solid cannonballs the size of yoga **** hit normal buildings, and the whole house has long been destroyed.

It is also the structure of the gallery, which, because of the source of abstraction, assumes an abnormally solid state.

Replaced with ordinary buildings, Nie Yuan and the others should be standing on top of the ruins.

Moreover, after the Pea Shooter ceased fire, the damaged part of the entire corridor actually began to slowly "heal" at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like the game scene.

The residue on the ground began to appear illusory and gradually disappeared.

And where it is damaged, an illusory projection appears and becomes real.

It is exactly the same as the terrain refresh mechanism in the game.

Including the sack figurine limbs that have been beaten to filth!

Those unsightly flesh and blood things are also illusory and lose their traces!

Nie Yuan was thinking that this counted as killing a token.

But the next moment, he sensed something strange.

Boom!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the other side of the corridor, that is, the corridor!

But there was only this sound, and it was much more muffled than the previous footsteps of the sack man, like a monster hitting the ground from the air, and then there was no movement.

"So... is it refreshed again?"

With a little doubt, Nie Yuan started to operate the oil painting from God's perspective again, projecting his vision in the past.

In the picture, the scene on the right side of the corridor reappeared.

There, a complete corpse lay on its back on the stairs.

Not the slightest bit angry.

And he was wounded all over his body.

This angle is just at the corner of the corridor, so that the people downstairs can't see the real situation at all.

No wonder Nie Yuan and the others did not notice anything unusual about the stairs on the right when they entered the entrance.

Even if it is a big man, as long as it is lying on the ground or clinging to the wall, it cannot be detected by the naked eye at all, unless it starts to move, deliberately walks out of the corner of the space, and goes downstairs or upstairs.

Otherwise, with its lifeless characteristics, even the qi machine cannot be perceived.

At this moment, the sack monster's wounds began to heal slowly, and he was about to recover again.

However, this healing speed is still much slower than the scene refresh speed in the corridor.

At least it can be guaranteed that Nie Yuan and the others have a period of empty window.

"It should be that as long as you keep a sufficient distance from it, it will not be triggered and come to chase and kill us." Nie Yuan reasoned.

"Why?" Nancy looked curious.

"Because there must be other bad things in the gallery. Those bad things didn't come to the door. It should be that we haven't entered the field where they are located. Similarly, this sackhead should not be an exception." Nie Yuan explained patiently. .

"Smart Nie Yuan!" Nancy immediately reacted and praised.

"Haha, I used to watch a certain elementary school student solve a case."

Nie Yuan replied with a smile, and then focused his attention on the painting in front of him.

He started again, zooming out the field of vision of the painting.

However, he found that, at most, he extended his vision to the entrance.

He could see Ernest, who had a dignified face and a heavy heart, and continued to sit alone at the counter.

But I couldn't extend my vision to the outside, and I could see the street scene on the left and right sides outside the gate of the gallery.

It should be due to the derivative of the abstract source, and its own characteristics cannot easily surpass the field of the abstract source itself.

Then he pulled the screen back to reveal the backs of himself and Nancy.

After thinking for a while, Nie Yuan began to use the vision of God to explore the way. He irradiated the picture to the unknown area, constantly stretching and zooming in.

But after a while, he was in front and saw a white area.

After the vision entered that area, the surrounding scene disappeared, as if entering the chaotic space.

After a while, Nie Yuan lost his sense of direction. The top, bottom, left and right were all white, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and west at all.

In addition, he also found that he seemed to have touched the limit of the painting again, and he could no longer continue, stretching his vision to the distance.

Originally, the above content was completely white, and even if Nie Yuan reached the limit of the painting, he would not be able to find it at all.

Because no matter how you zoom in or zoom out, how to convert the angle, you should only see a "white screen".

However, Nie Yuan found a freeze during the operation. It was like playing with a touch screen, the zoom function reached the maximum value, and the "stuck frame" state appeared.

So, Nie Yuan quickly moved his hands to the middle, re-zoomed the screen, his field of vision quickly left the white area, and came back to the first floor.

Then, Nie Yuan began to move in other directions, testing the limits of the functional God's vision paintings.

Finally, he found that the spatial monitoring function of the painting seems to be centered on the location of the painting itself.

Because no matter what direction, the places that God's vision can reach are almost the same distance.

Nie Yuan didn't think much, just took off the painting and put it under his arm, like an oversized rectangular shield.

"Let's go, Nancy, and continue exploring in the direction you pointed. We'll take this with us."

"Okay!"

Nie Yuan took Nancy and went deeper before the sack man was resurrected.

At the end of the corridor, there is no fork in the road. Going down the left passage is where Nie Yuan discovered the white world through the painting just now.

After walking for about seventy or eighty meters, he came across another corner. Turning around, Nie Yuan saw a gate with reliefs.

Pushing open the door straight, entering the target, it is a piece of white flowers.

Just like the scene shown in the previous paintings, it seems that there is no way forward, and they have reached the "code blank area" where the program has not yet been written.

If the gallery is really a real-life game, then this should be the end of the game scene.

In front of Nie Yuan, there should be something called "air wall" by the players.

But obviously.

This is just to give Nie Yuan, an exotic visitor, a sufficient visual sense of the game.

But it's not really just a game.

There was no so-called air wall in front of Nie Yuan, and he was still able to step into it.

Nor will this be the end of the world.

"No way, Nancy, do you think we're going in?"

Nie Yuan muttered, it sounded like he was asking Nancy, but it was more about measuring and thinking.

But unexpectedly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Nancy really gave an important clue, she immediately replied: "I have seen it! White!"

"What do you mean?" Nie Yuan asked in surprise.

"The same background color, in the photo, did Nie Yuan forget?"

Nancy pointed to the location of Nie Yuan's inner pocket.

After her reminder, Nie Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then instantly remembered something.

He quickly took out the stack of photos from his inner pocket and began to rummage.

After a while, a photo of a painting with a milky white background was found by Nie Yuan.

He held up the photo and compared it with the tone of the white world in front of him.

Then I found that the background color of the painting was exactly the same as the color of the white world in front of me.

In an instant, Nie Yuan seemed to understand something.

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