Loneliness makes people crazy, like a poisonous snake biting the heart.
Zhao Nan felt that she might have gone crazy a long time ago. Because he found that when he survived the initial restlessness, he seemed to be in a state of relatively slow thinking. By slowing down to think about a problem, he kept himself from feeling the existence of the world.
It's like forgetting to eat and sleep.
In this state of slowing down her thinking, Zhao Nan seems to have found a more effective way to pass the time. I try to look at the same problem from different angles as much as possible.
Maybe when he can get out of this room, his spirit will split into many different personalities.
In other words, no matter how he fought against this loneliness, did he still go crazy in the end?
After Zhao Nan's many consideration directions, there has been a situation that he will not tolerate this loneliness and is willing to commit suicide.
"It doesn't seem to help to say something unwilling."
Lying flat on the floor, his question had made this place not very cold. Zhao Nan found that she could not feel hungry, but it came so slowly that she could let the spirit ignore this feeling.
"Perhaps I have entered a state of illusion since I stepped into this room?"
But even if it's an illusion, there seems to be no way to crack it... Skills are completely ineffective in this place, and flesh and blood can't seem to break the hard walls around. Zhao Nan began to think about the purpose of the room.
Is this loneliness a test? What is the test? What happened outside the door? Or is it simply to imprison yourself in this place? For what?
A problem is like a drop of water. After being blown away by the wind, it can radiate countless different directions and extend all the time. If the water is not dry, there is no way to stop diversity.
The water doesn't dry.
Because the spirit is still awake.
Because there are too many things to think about.
"Or did you walk out of the line from the beginning?"
If you simply take this place as a place to test your spirit, just to make yourself more focused?
……
……
I don't know when Zhao Nan began to pay attention to her breathing.
Again and again, he didn't think about other things, just let his mind fluctuate with his breathing, and guess when he would inhale or exhale next time. One second? Half a second? Zero one second?
His chest slowly rises and falls. Zhao Nan feels like he is on the ocean. It seems that his body can also feel a wonderful ripple.
Floating and sinking.
Gradually I can't tell where I am. His spirit seems to have been scattered into countless pieces, making people melt into the ocean and disappear.
I can't feel my breath.
Can't feel the existence of the body.
I can't hear my heartbeat.
But strangely, I didn't feel upset. Even the fear that an abyss like hole has been opened in the bottom of my heart because of a long time of solitude is much calmer.
"Someone is waiting for me outside the door..."
At this moment, the spirit that seemed to have been broken began to converge at one point... Then Zhao Nan saw herself.
"We call this situation 'detachment'."
Then he heard a young voice, white hair, holding a half moon staff.
……
……
Zhao Nan subconsciously touched his body and couldn't feel any weight... Just, if he was here, who was the man lying on the ground?
"That's also you. Or your body. As for you now, you can be called a spiritual assembly... If it's too difficult to understand, you can understand your current state as if it were a dead soul."
"Who are you?"
"Ulysses niber Cacher filgirod."
The one who appeared in front of Zhao Nan was the master of the sage tower.
It seems that even in this state, it can still reflect some emotional characteristics, such as cold sweat.
"Ulysses..." Zhao Nan whispered, "one of the six heroes, the saint... Ulysses?"
Ulysses smiled and nodded.
"The master of the sage's tower is you?"
"Who else do you think it is?"
Zhao Nan shook her head and said, "I just think I'm your descendant, or a disciple inherited by you. I didn't think it would be you... So, you've been in the form of this... Um, spiritual aggregate, which has existed until now?"
Ulysses said with a smile, "it's amazing, isn't it? In the history of aborigines, I have already died like the other six heroes."
Zhao Nan did not hide this at all. She looked at her body again and said calmly, "so, why do you meet me in this way?"
Ulysses pointed the half moon staff in his hand towards the sky. The soft light emitted from the half moon staff. The whole dark room suddenly expanded infinitely, and the scene changed into an endless grassland.
Zhao Nan's body also disappeared at this time, leaving only him and Ulysses... Two spiritual aggregates in the whole grassland.
Ulysses suddenly exclaimed, "you really surprised me. I thought after your mental breakdown, I would let me help you put them together and change them back to your consciousness. I didn't expect you to do it yourself."
Zhao Nan looked around and said in a cold voice, "you must have other difficulties with this method?"
Unexpectedly, Ulysses said bluntly, "please forgive me. Because if I don't use this method, I can't escape the monitoring of the system and tell you something."
Zhao Nan's heart jumped in an instant, and her body changed and twisted.
"Calm down, too intense emotions will make it difficult for you to maintain this state. After your spirit returns to the body, it is difficult to get rid of it again. I'm afraid I don't have time outside."
……
……
Zhao Nan took a deep breath and calmed her heart. Her body suddenly felt full, wonderful and cold.
Ulysses calmly said, "your mental tenacity is beyond my expectation. It took me a lot of time to make you achieve this level. I should be very happy to see your strong spirit. The problem is that you came too late, leaving only a few days left for the twenty day task... There is probably less than half an hour left, so I'll try to make a long story short."
Ulysses suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky. On the blue sky, in addition to the sun, you can also vaguely see another star... A blue planet.
"That's your original world."
Zhao Nan's voice trembled and said, "we?"
Ulysses said expressionless, "you, the so-called chosen ones. And the world you are in now is our world, paradise."
Plot, not plot?
At this moment, Zhao Nan was difficult to maintain the stability of his body. It seemed that he could collapse at any time. He felt a call... The call of his body to his spirit.
"It's really uncomfortable for mature and stable ideas to be impacted." Ulysses whispered, "but I believe you can accept it. Otherwise, if you use your own will to achieve this detachment, your previous achievements will be wasted. In addition, you and I are not a plot here, but what happens outside the door is a plot."
Zhao Nan said in disbelief, "can you read my thoughts?"
Ulysses shook his head and said, "knowledge, experience, thinking, I am based on these."
"You said to make a long story short, so say it." Zhao Nan breathed.
"It should be the paradise world. Thirteen years ago, the world outside the sky suddenly saw you. From that moment on, our world began to change. First, there were large-scale changes in the bad environment of land and sea, and then Warcraft began to breed crazily, and even many new varieties appeared."
With Ulysses' words, the scene of the grassland began to change and turned into countless huge fragments. On each fragment, there was what he said.
The scene is still changing.
"Then there are other primates in the park, humans, elves and orcs, all implanted with some other memories... Including me."
"For some special reasons, my original memory and implanted memory coexist. Then I encounter the elimination from the so-called system manager... The ability of the manager is quite afraid. I hide in the tower of sages and separate a part of the spiritual assembly, which is in the sixth layer. As for my noumenon, I accept new memories in the tower... That is Your purpose of this trip is... To play a role in inheriting power. "
Speaking of the system manager, speaking of clearing... Zhao Nan can almost imagine the authenticity of Ulysses' speech.
If it's a story, there's no need to tell the manager something that can't be known.
"How did you hide the system?" Zhao Nan was puzzled.
"The system covers our world," Ulysses said calmly: "However, the world that does not belong to the paradise world is no longer in its coverage... And the place you are now in is this kind of existence. This is the world that belongs to my control and is not disturbed by any will. Of course, I can only exist in a spiritual way... There is a systematic existence in your body, so I can only survive when your spirit is separated from your body I can talk to you at ease. "
Zhao Nan frowned and said, "since you can keep the real memory, why not wake up the memory of people in this world and fight the system together?"
Ulysses said sadly, "because I can't do it."
"I can't leave this place."
……
……
PS: I just read the book review... Math Jun has been thrown away by me long ago. And don't you think my book hasn't written data since a long time ago... That kind of thing is too troublesome.