Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 1931 farewell to this dazzling world

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Tree shadows, roads, guardrails... the fake leather covering everything in front of you seemed to be pulled up, tangled and twisted into a mess of sordid color that kept trembling, without saying a word. He rushed straight to the end of the junction of the night sky and the highway.

Doctor Cat also noticed: It trembled like this this time, not to shock anyone's cognitive ability, but as if after taking a heavy blow from Bohemia, it could not even maintain the "illusion" and was shocked. Stay in place more.

"It took my insurance. Do you think you can go if you want to go?" Bohemia sneered, stepping and chasing, and the sudden night wind blew all her long hair under the stars-when she spoke again, Her voice rose faintly: "Youtriedtomendwhatcannotbemended,"

The chaotic thing almost melted into the night, or if you didn’t look carefully, you couldn’t distinguish the small trembling shadow at all; but when the poem echoed with the sound of the wind, Doctor Cat clearly stated Seeing it swayed abruptly in the distance of the highway, it was like a person who was running too fast accidentally slapped his foot.

"Youtried, neitherfoolishnorclumsy,"

The shadow hurriedly turned into a white line, and it was about to melt into the white dividing line on the road surface; it is obviously believed that after it becomes part of the environment, Bohemia will lose its tracking target-logically speaking, This idea cannot be wrong.

It probably didn't expect that the woman who chased it at the back was best at using the poem "prescribe the right medicine".

"Torescuewhatcannotberescued...Butnothingiseverasperfectasyouwantittobe."

Doctor Cat also learned a few languages ​​during the wandering process. As soon as this sentence rang, he threw himself on the ground and relaxed completely. It stretched out its four tired and sore feet, and its hairy belly rose and fell as it gasped—this headache-inducing and inexplicable battle finally saw the end.

The long golden brown hair fell back to Bohemia's back, and her dress and sleeve corners swaying in the wind gradually calmed down, swaying gently at her feet following her steps.

"What you want to do, the effect you want to achieve, will not succeed in the next minute."

Condescendingly, she looked at the white dividing line on the road that was shaking her head and tail, struggling and rushing, but was unable to escape, and said, holding her arms, "...No matter what you are, it's my turn to teach you a lesson." "

Although Bohemia is more affected by Doctor Cat than anyone else, she is actually very good at dealing with intangible enemies.

Whether it is [Bard], [Garden of Crossing Paths], or various special items related to "spirituality" and "divine nature" on her body, most of them can be attacked from the spiritual level. She was caught off guard just now. Once she understood the situation and gained the upper hand again, soon, even Doctor Cat couldn't bear to look at it.

"Don't you just get deformed? Huh?"

Bohemia stepped on the white dividing line and squeezed it down with her toes: "Do you think you look vague, with a low-pixel appearance, and no one else can touch you? Tell you, you Mom wants to beat you with so many tricks—how is it now? Does it hurt?"

The chaos screamed in Doctor Cat's mind, and was quickly cut off with a wave of her hand, as if it had been separated from its "voice" with a cover.

"Looking at your virtue in such a remote country, you should have never seen my ability," she bit her posterior molar, and obviously had to torture it for a while to relieve her breath: "...you run, why don't you run!"

Doctor Cat silently approached her feet and tugged at the corner of her skirt.

As soon as Bohemia lowered her head, she immediately changed her face.

"Aren't you going to rest for a while? Look, the hotel is still confiscated..."

"No," the kitten poked her neck, looking at the struggling white line on the road ahead, and couldn't help but secretly startled: "...what's going on? Why can't it move?"

"It's very simple," Bohemia was a little proud, gesturing on the highway like pointing a country, "My consciousness [The Garden of Crossing Paths] can flatten the physical reality, allowing me to surpass reality, from Seeing a higher level of the world in the cosmic and spiritual sense."

"Can not understand."

"That must be because I didn't explain it well enough!" Bohemia seemed to be afraid that the kitten would be upset. "Let me think about it... For example, the real world is a cookie box. I can see the cookies in the box... No, it's wrong. This example is not good either."

When she spoke, the white line twisted back and forth like a snake with its tail cut off in pain, but she didn't even glance at it. "Let's put it this way, do you know computers?"

"I just used the computer to open the medical order." Doctor Cat said reservedly.

"Amazing!" Bohemia slapped his chin again sincerely. "For example, the real world is like an unturned computer. We can see its screen and touch its keyboard, but It can only stop at this material level. Only when it is powered on and connected to the Internet can we enter another world...Although it is not made of material, it is more representative of the essence of a computer."

Doctor Cat thought for a while, and understood: "Ah, it's like I usually see a certain person as a flesh, you can see his soul when you look at the same person."

Bohemia was so excited that she almost cried: "This analogy is really great! You deserve to be the doctor!"

"Then this thing..."

"I looked at [The Garden of Crossing Paths] and found that the body of this thing is actually just a sentence, yes, it is the sentence'I think, therefore I am' — well, to put it another way, I think it can be called Descartes The famous saying has become refined."

The green cat eyes looked at her for a while, and then at the "Descartes" trapped on the road.

…The products of this world seem to be a little bit difficult to understand. A word, or a concept, can it "live"?

"This thing is somewhere between the mind and the material. If you use consciousness as a rag, like Lin Sanjiu," Bohemia resisted a little bit when he said that, "...Don't say it. It was rolled up in one volume, and it was quite easy to use. After trapping it with consciousness, I would have more non-material attacks!"

"So... you really mean something?" Doctor Cat asked hesitantly toward the road surface.

As Bohemia waved his hand, the chaotic voice rang again: "I am an all-encompassing impermanence, I am deeply rooted in human consciousness—"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Bohemia drank it.

The white line doesn't move. After a while, it asked a little dejectedly: "...what do you want to do with me? For the sake of how many evolutionaries I have never absorbed before, let's forget it today."

"What the **** are you?" Doctor Cat was sitting with four claws close to each other, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became: "Although she said you are a word...but you are a degenerate species? Object? Evolved? Like me, Non-human creatures that gave birth to wisdom?"

The white thread lay down like a dead snake for a while, and finally sighed.

"I'm a copy."

Each person and cat were taken aback—"Such a bad copy?" "A copy that is wise and can move around freely?"

After the voice fell, they looked at each other.

Bohemia was a little embarrassed: "I think you make more sense..."

Doctor Cat waved his paw and was about to speak, and suddenly his ears turned back—when it turned its head back, a small bluish-white shadow flew from a distance in the night sky; the small shadow flew sharply in the blink of an eye Nearly, it fell in Bohemia's hands, and it was a paper crane for communication.

They waited for a while, but there was no sound from the paper crane.

"What's the matter with Lin Sanjiu? Dumb?" Bohemia murmured, glanced at it, and suddenly stopped.

From the other side of the road, a tall, thin and slender familiar shadow emerged from the night at some unknown time, and moved closer and closer to them step by step. As the person got closer and closer, one person and one cat could also be seen clearly: on her shoulder, she was carrying a soft figure hanging down like a sack.