Chapter 1256 Color 3

   "Jelly? Seems real?"

   Tang Ye nodded, he recognized this very appropriate description.

"its not right?"

Rolling his eyes, he seemed to have noticed something was wrong. Just now, his own voice seemed to appear, and he heard it, but he felt like a stranger, but he was sure and told himself to describe these colors as moving jelly Yes, it was his own voice, he was telling himself!

As Tang Ye discovered this, the hallucinatory whispers in his ears became clearer and clearer, but they weren't clear. Speaking to himself, no one will take the initiative but take another person's words, some are singing, some are reciting poems, some are playing with their toys and making very childish plot sounds, and some people are explosive and roaring with a game mentality.

   "Yah ah ah~..."

   "Hey, come to Fuzzy and, tsk tsk, you said I'm not here, you came to me in Haihui Temple."

   "... Blurred my memory of the stars, looking into the distance, that is the bright moon in my hometown."

   "Shake the sun, shake a little bit of golden yellow, reach out and bring a dreamy glow, the alley in the south..."

   "Hahahaha! Here it is! It's the red killer of the Super Squadron... Hehe, I want to uphold justice! Destroy evil! Hahaha!"

"Fuck Nima! My teammate is Cao Nima! Kengbi is always by my side! Shabi matching mechanism! I'll **** you old mum! Opposite cattle critics are going to die! Laozi teammates are the same as mentally retarded! Ah ah ah ah! Shabi teammates Two more heads! If I lose, **** Nima!"

  “…”

The things in front of him drifted faster and faster, and the colors they carried had merged together. Gradually, Tang Ye couldn't see those bright colors. His eyes were dark, and it was not right. Darkness is not pure, it is black, but it is not black, it is white?

   "It should be white."

Tang Ye answered the person's guess in his heart. In short, he feels more strange now than before. He seems to have seen more things. These things are things that cannot be materialized, but they have become a Things are displayed in front of him, but they do not belong to this dimension, but they appear in front of him. If he really wants to describe these things completely, Tang Ye feels that this cannot be done, even those who can describe everything It is difficult for top writers to describe it in words, and of course, it is impossible to draw it. Tang Ye can only use his own feelings to tell that there is such a thing.

   And these blacks are strange, just like you are on a whiteboard and project a movie with a projector. When the plot reaches a certain level, the screen goes black, is it black or white?

   The first reaction was black, but it soon became clear that the projected movie was placed on a whiteboard. How could it be black if the screen was black?

   But now Tang Ye's real reaction is that he doesn't know whether the color in front of him is black or white. In short, it's very strange. It seems that since he is in this state, he feels very strange.

   The things that passed by in front of his eyes were so fast that Tang Ye couldn't see what they looked like at all, he could only see a flash of stick figures!

   Their colors blended together, making Tang Ye, an eighth-order zombie, feel dizzy.

This went on for a long time, and Tang Ye didn't know how long it had passed. In this state, Tang Ye seemed unable to prepare to perceive the passage of time. In short, the things floating in front of his eyes became faster. In the end, Tang Ye felt Your body is spinning very fast!

   is like lying down, like standing, everything in front of you begins to twist, like in a well, where you can't see the sky, you can only see the irregularly arranged blue bricks.

   "What does it feel like?"

"I have no idea."

   "Hey, can't it be fun?"

"Is boring."

   "...What's it like outside?"

"I have no idea."

   "Hey, I'm Li Henian..."

   "I am also Li Henian."

   "But you're fake."

   "You are the fake."

   "Both of us are fake."

   "We are all fake!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

   "Hey hey hey."

   "…I think we both have a name."

   "None of us are Li Henian."

   "You are my confidant, and I am your confidant."

   "We both get along very well."

   "I can feel the sadness in your heart."

   "I can also feel the sadness in your heart."

   "I killed someone."

   "I also killed someone."

   "Is that person dead?"

   "That person is dead, but it doesn't seem to be dead either."

   "That person has done what he wanted to do."

   "Then why do we grieve?"

   "We are all alone, I am me, you are me, and I am you too, you see the mirror, the person inside is our soul."

   "He's crying, he thinks he's not that unique."

   "I want to look at the sky outside the window."

   "Because that would make people very quiet? Right?"

   "As expected of me."

   "Why would someone do something wrong to us."

   "Because we didn't have it in the first place. If we have it, we will lose what we didn't have in the first place."

   "Why this."

  “…”

   "Look, that's us..."

"sorry……"

   "Nice to see you..."

   "No...we're alone, bye."

Tang Ye didn't know who he was talking to. There were many people and it was very lively. On a silent and deep night, occasionally someone passed by the street. In the dimly lit room, there was a gathering of countless people. No one can hear.

  In the distorted space, Tang Ye came back to his senses. He has been wandering between sobriety and madness. Sometimes he suddenly jumped from one extreme to another, but he did not notice it.

  Everything you see in front of you is still everything you saw before, you can't tell the difference between white and black, just like a wall, only one millimeter or even a few micrometers away from you! Blocking all his sight to the outside, in his eyes, there is something stuck to this single color wall, like a piece of mud.

"I am back."

He murmured, his tone was as strange as those of those people, it seemed to be his memory, the white color on the "white wall" was so single, it would make people feel annoyed after looking at it for a long time, the eyes would become flowery, and it would be pure white or pure black. Seen as other colors, they are reflecting other colors.

  Only that piece of mud made Tang Ye see other colors, because it was completely different from pure black and pure white, and it was pleasing to the eye, not any color in the past.

  Looks like... the mud is not yellow, what color is it?

   (end of this chapter)