Doomsday Wonderland

It may not be too modest to say this, but Ji Shanqing has always believed that there are not many people in this world who are smarter than himself and Qing Jiuliu—two people with such brains are now trapped in a mysterious stone wall together For a long time, it is really a surprising and unpleasant thing that he has not been able to solve the problem and find an opportunity to leave.

What's more, at this moment, Ji Shanqing can only take half of his mind and put it on the stone wall in front of him; the other half of himself has already become a mental patient, and he will only turn around in the dark corner, bump into the wall over and over again, muttering Calling my sister... The longer time passed, the existence of that mental patient seemed to become stronger and bigger.

"Hey, focus on it,"

Qing Jiu stayed in front of him and snapped his fingers, bringing him back to his sanity. "If you don't go out from here first, how can you find your sister?"

"Why is there no sister in the next picture?" Ji Shanqing was unbearably anxious. Even though he knew what he said was reasonable, he still asked in a bad tone: "If you just want to distract me, then why not?" Wouldn't it be more effective to release a few pictures of her in trouble?"

"Then you have to ask the owner of the stone wall why you didn't do this." Qing Jiuliu paused and said, "Maybe it's just to torture you like this."

Ji Shanqing kicked heavily on the stone wall; then he bent over, hugged his aching legs and feet, and turned into a shrimp for a few seconds.

"All in all, it seems that you are right." Qing Jiuliu folded his arms, his expression and tone were not very good. "These wall paintings are not only a description of reality, but also a warning to the future, and it may be a curse... The three natures are mixed together, and they can even appear in the same painting at the same time, and it can also make different people in different times. Seeing different content...it's a mess, and it's hard to know what to do."

What Ji Shanqing saw as "Qing Jiuliu scratched the wall with a knife" is a description of reality—and this description is based on the development of time events, and he has made revisions to himself.

This is not a big deal; the real trouble is the other two qualities.

When the two of them didn't communicate a word, Ji Shanqing threw a detective prop on the false road; he didn't expect to turn his head after throwing it out, but found that the action he just made and the appearance of the detective prop They were all engraved into the stone wall paintings early on.

Is it a foreshadowing, or a curse?

"In the few seconds before I made a decision, you had already seen what I was about to do." Ji Shanqing turned the egg-like investigative tool in his hand a few times and said, "I don't understand …If the owner of the stone wall can see a part of the future, why doesn’t he plant a trap for us in silence for that part of the future? At present, even if there are any traps, they are all shown in the painting, and instead become a kind of Warning, saved us from disaster... Couldn't he control the content too?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Qing Jiuliu seemed very unaccustomed to the situation where his IQ was not enough, "Aren't you a data body? Why don't you know how to crack this thing?"

"My data is all in the main body! Besides, my main body may not have the ability information of the owner of the stone wall...Don't forget, he is very likely to be the personality that was just split by Occidental."

"Then... haven't you always been very smart? Think about it again." Seeing Jiu Liu's expression clearly, it seemed as if he planned to hand over all the burden to Ji Shanqing.

"I'm already thinking about it," Ji Shanqing was really upset by him, and for a moment he forgot the annoyance caused by Lin Sanjiu: "Besides, I've been worrying about my sister, it's hard to concentrate... You are not stupid, what is your excuse for not being able to figure it out?"

Qing Jiuliu said as a matter of course: "Drinking alcohol damages brain cells."

Bickering like this is just a waste of time, Ji Shanqing thought almost desperately.

Qing Jiuliu seemed a little discouraged, and his eyes scanned the wall painting again—even though it was useless.

They discovered just now that if they don't compare them one by one in order, but instead read all the wall paintings in one go, they won't be able to remember what is in the wall paintings as soon as they look away.

For example, in the seventeenth painting, the two are talking to each other while looking at the egg-like investigative props, which is the same as the reality just now; If there are ten paintings, then even a little impression will not be left in my mind-it seems that because the time has not reached that point, it is useless to look at it.

At first glance, it seems that the pictures are densely packed, continuing to the forty and fifty numbers; but these pictures are no different from the "future", and no one can really "see" the content of the pictures before the time comes, and no one knows what will happen .

"Show me your prop again," Qing Jiuliu stretched out a hand towards Ji Shanqing.

Rows of text are being displayed on the screen of the egg-sized prop. "The effect of the evolution ability has been detected... the accuracy rate is 92%... this effect will create a problem-breaking dungeon-style dilemma, the maintenance time is unknown, and the danger is high..."

"No helpful information," he sighed, as if expecting another look would bring new information. "Except for knowing that there is an evolutionary behind the stone wall, the rest is nonsense."

"We can sort out all the clues we know so far," Ji Shanqing said with a straight face. "Maybe after listing all the characteristics, the 'pattern' of this ability will surface."

Although they were very unwilling, when the two began to sort out the clues, they both discovered that this scene had already been drawn in the eighteenth and nineteenth paintings.

"There is a curse on us on the wall painting, and it is also a warning to the future," Ji Shanqing said first.

"The description of 'now' will be changed because of the change of our actions." Qing Jiuliu added.

"The content will vary depending on who you see," Ji Shanqing said.

"Wall paintings seem to move with our time stream."

They didn't need pens and paper, one by one, and in chronological order, they listed all the clues after they met the stone wall; Hundreds of different possibilities, but several times they gradually deviated from the main topic and turned into a discussion of clues.

For example, the clue that "some content will become reality, and some content will not" just appeared along with the shadow cast on the wall in the twentieth painting, and it was a scene that both people could see— After a series of evasions, warnings and false alarms, they finally picked up the matter of "sorting out clues".

"The contents of the wall paintings in the future cannot be seen," Qing Jiuliu said here listlessly, and there was a sudden pause at the end.

This pause made Ji Shanqing's heart skip a beat; he raised his eyes and looked at the other party. Perhaps because of stress and irritability, Qing Jiuliu looked a little pale.

They never found the "pattern" he hoped to emerge from the clues, because the clues are too complicated, and there is no internal law to follow... But it's not that nothing has emerged, is it?

Qing Jiuliu opened his mouth halfway, wondering if he thought of the same place as him.

Then, Ji Shanqing said slowly: "According to my props, the duration of the effect of this ability is unknown."

The two were silent for a while, Qing Jiuliu asked abruptly: "You are a data subject, tell me, what time is it?"

Ji Shanqing thought for a while, only to feel that a black hole had opened up in his body, and his heart was sliding straight down.

"...we fell for it," he said dryly.