The dark underground river meanders forward, and the characteristic rugged and rugged rock formation is corroded and smooth. The black water once flowed over here without leaving a drop of residue. I read a book ww? W? · 1? K? A watch n? S? H? U watch · c? C? I was in a small fire, and soon came to the big hole in the front of the river channel, this is not known how much Whenever you look at a deep cave, it feels incredible. It may not have been formed naturally, but it must have had a certain meaning here, but this is not what I have seen with my own eyes, so there are still many mysteries that cannot be clarified. Not long ago, Dr. Ruan Li and I came here precisely because of the existence of this cave to get out of the black water-I was always nervous when I was subconsciously ignoring what Dr. Ruan Li saw was different from mine. The situation, the words, and the ideas generated must also be based on the world she can observe. So, what did she see at the time, and what did she think of?

I ca n’t see her heart. Even if I use consciousness to walk, what I can see on the level of consciousness is nothing more than a reflection of consciousness, which is more easily expressed by the image I understand. One thing I must understand is that in ideology A flower, a potted plant, and a monster seen in the world are not just the morphological meaning of objects, but a metaphysical meaning. All the understanding from the image is one-sided and superficial-yes, even if I use the power of conscious walking, I still can't really see through a person's heart. What I see is nothing but the layer on top Thin sugar paper.

I can't think about what I can't observe, I can't understand what I can't recognize, and I can't confirm the difference between the parallax that I and others observe the world. There was a famous philosopher in modern times who summed up his ideological achievements and wrote a masterpiece entitled "The Parallax". Without mentioning the content first, just the meaning of the name "parallax" can't help but touch my heart.

Especially at this moment, the name emerged from my mind, and I could not help but give birth to anachronism.

I stayed in front of this bottomless vertical cave for less than a second, and thousands of thoughts retreated in my mind. There are only emotional traces left in my heart. This complex and melancholy emotion and cold reason are intertwined, urging me to take steps and plunge into it. The observable road ahead is so narrow and short. It spreads from the periphery of the small firelight, but it is only ten meters. Fortunately, during the skimming, my perception and reaction will always be in a sensitive state synchronized with my own degree. It's not like a sports car driven with a clumsy body, hitting a sudden obstacle ten meters away.

As long as my consciousness is not eroded, even if the road that can be seen is only ten meters long, it is enough. ?? One reading 1? Ka? N? Shu ·

The fragments of the invisible high channel are continuously spliced ​​with a connection point of ten meters, and I am racing in it, feeling the ups and downs of the underground river channel. Dr. Ruan Li said that this is a river that spreads to the interior of the peninsula. She was prepared to drift along the river. Of course, in a data hedging environment, even if this river really leads to the interior. Simply walking along the direction of the river water may not necessarily leave smoothly. I showed the place I passed through in my mind by recording a map, trying to find out if there are any hidden oddities in it, for example, after transforming the entire river channel, using its trend to form a kind of magic array, etc. For example, this river channel has produced some unnatural changes after data hedging, allowing it to become the entrance and exit of the peninsula data hedging space. However, the map impression presented in this mind seems to be just a natural formation. The river was washed by the black water along the original terrain.

There is no more information from, nor the enemies blocked by the imagination, or the people who respond, as if they were themselves. No second life has survived in this underground river. In the unobservable darkness, all the looming horror seems to be just a psychological illusion. I can only hear my footsteps, breathing, and heartbeat, as if to melt into this dead darkness.

The sense of time soon disappears, and its own positioning relative to the environment is also rapidly blurred-even in a similar environment, if there is no mystery. I would never feel this way. All the confusion and psychological pressure caused by normal environmental factors can never interfere with a mysterious expert who has been through a battle. But conversely, since even the observation and perception of a mysterious expert have been weakened to this point, it is even more convincing to believe that this is really the entrance and exit of the peninsula data hedge space.

If the time I came with Dr. Ruan Li did not encounter the tide of black water, would I really be able to leave the peninsula as planned by Dr. Ruan Li? I couldn't help thinking about it, although I understood that it had no meaning at all in the past.

After another period of time, I lost my judgment of my own degree, because my perception of the surrounding reference objects became more and more blurred. To be precise, in the range of this small firelight, and the outward extension through the chain judgment Within the scope of observation, the contours that could have been confirmed were fading from the field of vision and intuition, as if there was a rubber, as I continued to advance, erasing the existing material in front of me-I began to be indistinguishable, my own Whether the ground is still solid under both feet, it is impossible to confirm whether there is a top wall of the underground river in the darkness above the head, and even if you deliberately approach the side wall, there is no obvious sense of boundary, as if all obstacles in all directions It disappeared and became endless. One ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ After unable to confirm his own degree, he gradually cannot confirm whether he is really in a state of progress. If he is advancing, whether he is following the route he has confirmed in advance. Every time a step is taken, its position relative to the surrounding environment is abnormal, faded and disappeared. I can't even distinguish it. I'm running in a world that appears to be in the physical state, or I think that I'm running in the physical world. In fact, I have fallen into a deep ideological world.

At this moment, when I took another step, my eyes were suddenly bright, and there was a furious red snake flying above the head, followed by fierce thunder. I subconsciously confirmed that this light and this sound were thunder and lightning, and after generating this consciousness, I further saw the thick dark clouds of lead. These natural phenomena that were simply impossible to observe in the underground river channel emerged one after another, and there was a violent wind, and suddenly a piece of rain blew. It drenched my body up and down-I am pretty sure that the humidity of the clothes could not have been caused by the sudden intrusion into the rain, but more like being exposed to this storm for a long time.

I couldn't help raising my hand to block the wind and rain coming from my face. When he wiped his face again and looked down at his body again, he was no longer wearing the battle costume in the peninsula data hedge space, but the familiar patient suit. Light blue, one-piece. Some are thin, because they are soaked, they cling to the skin, and there is a lot of coldness.

The lighter had disappeared, there were no cigarettes in his pocket, his hands were empty, and he had no weapons. The only lighting is the lightning flashing in the sky. In the sudden flashes, you can see the forest and turf that maintain the wild natural state, and the wet muddy land that has almost become a swamp. The facial sense perception seems to be restored one by one. I smelled the smell of damp grass and mud, and this familiar smell further ignited my past memories of the peninsula. The tastes, sounds, and sights in the memory overlap with this moment, that is, the sense of sight is so strong, and then it becomes a confirmation-that he is indeed standing on a peninsula that looks intact, not after being destroyed The peninsula wasteland formed.

I did not leave the peninsula. It's just that the hedging space from the peninsula data has returned to a peninsula that seems to be normal. All the phenomena and substances that constituted in the temporary data hedge space disappeared like bubbles, but this is not evidence to distinguish reality from dreams. No mysterious expert would do this otherwise. It's easy to lose your mind.

It was a wonderful experience. Strictly speaking, the perception that existed in the process of disengagement disappeared and the impression that "everything became normal" after passing. Closer to the past doomsday illusion, it is also similar to the impression of Gaochuan left in the past from the ruins of the ruling bureau. Obviously it is the same place, but it seems that one exists in nightmares, one exists in reality, and in and out are "dreaming" and "waking up from dreams", but there is also a feeling of confusion. Let people confirm that it is not just a simple and ethereal "having a nightmare".

However, even if the peninsula that maintains its original ecology is more realistic, it is still in the world of Las Vegas repeaters, and it is still in the illusion of doomsday. The level 4 magic pattern, which continues to operate, is like a straightforward warning.

Chain judgment to confirm surrounding conditions.

Grazing energy constitutes fragments of invisible high channels.

The demon quark does not exist in this world.

The aftermath of the temporary data hedge space is greatly weakened.

Compared with the wanton peninsula of the monster, the peninsula in front of me is indeed obviously weakened in mystery.

But is there really no one to answer? I couldn't help shouting the names of some acquaintances: "John Bull! Jointer! Rivets! Who is here?"

Notifying me to evacuate was that the voice appeared in the name of course. Of course, the possibility of pretending to be in the name could not be ruled out. However, from the perspective of sentiment and judgment, I tend to be more determined by the team. On this more authentic peninsula, too much peace and normality, but it makes people feel unnatural. The outside world learned in the peninsula data hedging space is not so natural. Even if it is just the black water of the coconut palm in Sitianyuan, it is enough to make it upside down.

I have assumed that if the place where I am at the moment is the entrance to the peninsula data hedge space and the exit from the data hedge space, then 80% of them may encounter the cross-flow of black water. However, looking around, there are no signs of the entrance and exit of the coconut palms of the Four Heavens, and there are no traces of the mysterious phenomenon.

The situation that "the peninsula and the surrounding area are experiencing seasonal storms" is naturally and perfectly presented in front of what we see.

As a result, although this area is an exit from the underground channel of Peninsula Data Hedging Space, it is not an entrance into Peninsula Data Hedging Space. Such a judgment is undoubtedly more accurate.

Everything in front of me is so natural and normal, lifelike, full of life. Although the operation of the four-level magic pattern reminds me every moment, there is mystery in this place, but it is enough to make people tragic. The battle was regarded as a "nightmare", and it was at this time that he returned to "reality".

I stood still for three seconds. The sound of rain and thunder thundered the other sounds that also existed. My voice came out, and my intuition didn't feel how far it could pass. I wiped my face, but soon got wet again by the rain. I walked forward without a clear direction. I have no impression of the environment here. It seems to be a place I have n’t been to before because of lack of light and forest leaves. Layer by layer, you can't see too far away, you can't find familiar scenes, and you can't confirm your position through reference objects. However, there is a feeling of quietly rising to tell myself that this is not only within the peninsula, but also within the scope of the peninsula mental hospital.

I walked a few steps before I realized that I was barefoot. So, I tried to make a pair of shoes with Level 4 Mageweave, and then confirmed that the feeling that Level 4 Mageweave still works is not an illusion. Although the mysterious phenomenon is not visible to the naked eye, and there is no unnatural scene, there are still aftermaths of data hedging ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Judging from the operational efficiency of the four-level magic pattern, the intensity of data hedging is not as good The peninsula data hedging space is as strong as it is, but it's not too slight-it is more like the continuation of the peninsula's already mysterious nature before the peninsula data hedging space was created by all mysterious organizations.

Roughly converted, it can also be seen as a battle environment where there is a character of the third level Mageweave messenger.

Storms are natural, but not all things hidden in the dark are natural.

These unnatural things seem to have settled on my mind. I have to hide in the darkness all the time, and there is no more action than peeping. I moved a hundred meters in the direction I chose randomly, and I didn't relieve myself of the strange and abnormal things that should exist. However, luck is not bad, a familiar and huge outline, like a sleeping giant bear, entrenched in the darkness ahead.

It is a group of sick buildings of Peninsula Mental Hospital. (Unfinished to be continued.) (Unfinished to be continued.)

ps: The author's background has been revised, and the next day he noticed that there was no success. orz

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