Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 2042 God

The next 40 minutes, Lin Sanjiu recalled now, as if recalling an unreal dream.

Although she escaped, everything was against her: there was only a vast ocean under her feet, and the edge of the distant land was blurred and thin, making anyone without a spaceship despair; even the potency of coffee was almost unbearable Like a strong wind, her physical strength, body temperature, and willpower were quickly lost in the cold wind.

The area of ​​the black square is not large, so Lin Sanjiu had to use his consciousness to bind himself and the other three people to a black square. It was a rope, but it was more like spider silk. It was so fragile that it trembled in the strong wind.

Lin Sanjiu had to bite the tip of her tongue, resisting the waves of weakness with pain, and flipped over the puppet master's holding props again; this time, she carefully looked at each item Once again, I didn't dare to let go of anything that might be useful.

They are not out of danger yet, and only after the effect of [Concept Collision] is ended, the rest of them—especially Yu Yuan, who is running out of time—can truly escape the catastrophe.

"In this world, God knows if there are any more Xiao Xius's bodies. If I launch the [Concept Collision], another one will come to the door again... It's all in vain." Lin Sanjiu shook his head, Continuing to explain: "I thought at the time, if we can't go to another world right away, is it okay to use [concept collision] in a separate space separated from this world?"

From a certain point of view, the independent space itself is like a small world sandwiched between other worlds, and it is worth trying; what's more, what other options does she have other than hitting a road from a place where there is no road?

"It's like... [Bubble Space]?" Yu Yuan asked a little weakly.

Even now, when Lin Sanjiu looked at him, he could not help but feel scared, afraid that what he saw was still a woolen doll that was getting messier and messier, but was still drawing threads and losing its shape—God knows, when When she launched the [Concept Collision] against Yu Yuan, she was so afraid that Yu Yuan, who recovered her body, would also turn into a messy woolen doll with broken skin and broken flesh and blood.

Now that Yu Yuan has all beards and tails, has a clear mind, and can listen to her narration with others, it is hard for her not to doubt that this is not an illusion created by Xiao Xius.

"But, are we not in [Bubble Space] now?" Yuan Xiangxi held a cup of hot tea and asked from the steaming white steam, "I know that [Bubble Space] will recreate a space that is exactly the same as the surrounding environment, but …”

Before he finished speaking, Lin Sanjiu also understood and nodded at him.

For a person whose life has already ended and there is no fear in his heart, the consequences of Xiaoxius's choice to serve him are the most profound horror in the world-everything has lost its meaning to Yuan Xiangxi, and everything has become "unknown".

He was surrounded by a group of slender creatures with limbs and a head, but he didn't know that those creatures were people and his friends; the board of the ship, the lights, the air outside the ship...all the things that had been accustomed to him. All words are accidents and shocks. He is like a rabbit thrown into the alien society. In the panic and confusion, he wants to run away and scream, but when he looks back, he forgets where he came from.

After Lin Sanjiu finally replaced his [Concept Collision] effect, Yuan Xiangxi suddenly took a breath of air as if he was about to drown. After a long time, he shuddered and sniffed.

"This is not a [bubble space]..." Lin Sanjiu softened his voice, and only spoke half a sentence, but he was interrupted when he didn't want to.

"I only have one [bubble space], and it's destroyed." The puppeteer said slowly, reclining in the velvet chair.

He just woke up from the nightmare that persisted, and he was still a little drowsy for a while, and he still didn't fully return to reality; like a child who had a fever and slept for too long, the puppet master's voice was still muffled and a little nasal.

"yes,"

Although it was urgent, after all, he used his things without saying hello, and later he pulled out several storage tools from him. Lin Sanjiu was inevitably a little embarrassed—"I used one of yours called [Kangaroo]. The sub-space item of Pocket]...Its principle is the same as [Bubble Space], so I think it should be able to block Owl Sius' perception of his messenger. It's been ten minutes now, and he hasn't appeared yet, we are probably safe already."

This sentence is obviously not sullen and not angry, and nothing is mentioned, but there seems to be a hook hidden under the surface, which evokes a silence soaked in thought.

Even Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but cut off his words when he saw everyone quiet down. The emotions she could feel were too vast and complex, and words seemed to be able to describe only a small part of them; she was sitting at the table at the moment, in a trance, as if she had a fever, not knowing whether she was warm or cold, I don't know if she wants to cry or laugh.

She shook her hands and took a sip of tea from the cup. The tea water slid down her throat into the depths of her body, and slowly calmed her down. As expected of a recovery tea bag found from a puppet master, it seems that even a broken consciousness and a disoriented spirit can be combined with the body. Soothed and calmed.

Yuan Xiangxi held the tea, looked around, hesitated for a moment, broke the silence and asked, "This kangaroo space, the scene created..."

"It was the last environment that made users feel at ease before it was launched." Lin Sanjiu replied, adding: "It can only last for three hours, so when its time limit is about to end, we will return to it again. to an aircraft over the sea."

Yuan Xiangxi nodded; the room fell silent for a while, but it was Yu Yuan who spoke again.

"The way Oxius appeared, I feel very familiar." Yu Yuan said softly with a calmness that was almost a data body: "I'm not saying that I have seen similar abilities... In my remaining stored data, I don't have any information about Sius, so what he said is true, he is indeed a low-key person."

"Then why do you feel familiar?" Yuan Xiangxi asked.

Yu Yuan paused for a while before saying, "He appeared on Jotans and took over the way of Jotans' body control. Don't you think it's a bit like a 'seance'?"

Lin Sanjiu raised his head vigorously and stared at Yu Yuan.

"In many human cultures, there are different ways of communicating with the gods... One of them is that people with unique constitutions are able to let gods descend upon themselves."

Yu Yuan put his hand on the teacup, and the vine tattoos gently wrapped around and climbed on the skin, and said quietly: "The only difference is that Jotans does not have the right to choose whether to go down or not... When will Sius appear? , whether it appears or not, it has its own set of built-in mechanisms to decide. The existence of Jotans was created for the 'seance' of Oxius."

"You're so scared that you treat him like a god?" the puppet master asked coldly.

"No," Yu Yuan never got angry with what the puppet master said, "but his existence is probably infinitely close to God."

As if the air had been sucked out for a moment, Lin Sanjiu opened his mouth and said nothing.

"You think about it, Jotans doesn't actually exist, does he?" Yu Yuan sighed lowly and said, "He has no parents, no friends, and no growth and evolution process. The human body we have seen , since the first day it appeared in this world, it has been what we have seen. That is to say, Oxius has done what no data body can do - he created a life out of thin air."

Seeing that no one spoke for a while, he continued: "He not only created life, but also made it have independent memory, independent personality, and even endowed it with the ability to evolve... Have you heard of who can give others the ability to evolve? However, such a complete life can be evacuated at any time according to Oxius' wish and become a container for seances."

"So, God is just missing a container." The puppet master lowered his eyelids, slowly infecting a storm-like color. "We don't know where and when Mr. God will come down next time."

But, at least Jotans proved one thing.

When the [Kangaroo Pocket] time limit came and several people got up to prepare, Lin Sanjiu was still stubbornly clinging to a self-comforting thought.

She put down her teacup and stood up, approached the door, and finally glanced back at the spaceship restaurant. Pale white lights illuminated the empty dining room, and the sky outside the ship's porthole was bright and intense blue.

He proved to Oxius that he lived.

This chapter was particularly difficult to write. I don’t know if it was because of my poor health. I wanted to express but couldn’t find the words, and the feeling that I didn’t know where to start kept bothering me. It was really hard to finish writing it.