"I can't bear this anymore..."

Yuan Wuwei subconsciously raised his voice. For a few seconds, he thought he was in a sudden downpour.

But I must emphasize again: there was no noise added to his ears. It was entirely the intense "collision" scene in the "big space-time bubble" that gave him this illusory pressure feeling.

It was this spectacular scene that woke up the powerful people in the "Big Space Bubble" who had long stood at the pinnacle of human evolution on Earth.

Extraordinary species cannot be clay Bodhisattvas.

It's just a one-way pull. After all, I have had the experience of being "pulled by my hair" a long time ago. If I do this for a long time, I will feel somewhat numb.

But now these "smoke fish and mist birds" are rushing back like a heavy rain, with different directions, different intensity, and different doorways inside, so they can't help but react.

Yuan Wuwei saw that during the few seconds when the "heavy rain" hit his face, the twenty or so extraordinary beings under the coverage of the "big space-time bubble" were more or less shocked, but they did have a reaction.

The subsequent responses were either intense or restrained, with different expressions.

The question is, is he too sensitive?

Why does he feel that the reactions of these big guys are quite familiar and...

Blind.

Yuan Wuwei looked at the overall situation with the "big time bubble", and naturally knew that the biggest source of this "stormy storm"???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

It is the "impact" transmission between extraordinary species.

However, the several extraordinary species he captured in a short period of time, including the clown, Nick, Connie and so on, who he had been paying attention to for a long time, all obviously lacked the corresponding knowledge.

Nick, who was hiding under the ground, looked up. The clown and Ms. Constance immediately looked around...

Yes, this scene is quite familiar. When the Death Bird Qianqie "passed" their extraordinary realm before, these people basically acted like this.

Yuan Wuwei grinned: "No, you don't even know where the call came from?"

Tuge, who was the only one with a "clear mind" before, disappeared from his sight again, and he didn't know what happened.

"There is no need to be demanding. The sparks generated by the collision may only be seen in all the details in this interface."

Mrs. Halder's attitude was calm.

The problem is that Yuan Wuwei really doesn't understand: "When it rains, you should always look up at the sky. It's obviously..."

"Is this rain?"

Yuan Wuwei was stunned.

"Metaphors are the easiest way to misunderstand."

"Well... what should I say if I say rain is inappropriate?"

"It's probably some rules of existence, maybe just fragments, that impact another system of rules."

"ha?"

"Such a transcendent realm has been manifested, and it is so well planned. Apart from this possibility, I can't think of anything else."

Mrs. Halder still sounded uncertain, but Yuan Wuwei felt that she was not trying to answer questions, but rather sort out the incompletely formed ideas through the description process.

"Every smoke and fish may be a map of rules. In fact, it is a 'plan' to allow a special element like gray matter to exist stably in the material and spiritual levels in a 'new form'.

"This is not a kinetic impact. No matter what direction or form of collision you see, the pressure it brings to them is more at the level of self-logic, and it is a conflict or fusion of rules."

Yuan Wuwei seemed to understand, but lacked intuitive feelings, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What does it feel like to conflict with rules?"

"I don't know much about the extraordinary realm. But if you forcefully pour glass shards down your throat, I don't think it will be too comfortable."

This is also a "metaphor"!

Yuan Wuwei slandered.

But the facts proved that Mrs. Halder's judgment was correct. There were many extraordinary species appearing in the "big space-time bubble", and their faces became very ugly, and the reactions of some body parts were more obvious.

However, there seems to be something wrong with the expression?

Yuan Wuwei was stunned and suddenly realized: "Aren't you also an extraordinary species? I don't know what the extraordinary realm is..."

"should be."

"Don't tease me, what do you mean should!"

"Because it's different. The path I chose doesn't seem to have such a thing as a transcendent realm. In comparison, Tian Bang's 'should' is more traditional."

"Can you explain it more clearly?"

"This question is best asked to my investors."

Investors... or "we"?

Yuan Wuwei instinctively sensed that this problem could lead to death if not handled properly. He smiled, gritted his teeth with the determination to swallow his own name, and became an honest listener.

Mrs. Halder did have some thoughts to express: "Actually, you are right about one thing. In this torrential rain-like disturbance, these people will definitely be more sensitive to certain impacts...but it will not be the clouds in the sky.

.

"What are the clouds? It's nothing more than a void with nothing else, a world of nature. Even if they want to know the direction, they can't get any echo, or this echo is nature itself - this is

The role of time and space abilities.”

She was talking about Ronan's methods.

Yuan Wuwei understood.

Frankly speaking, Yuan Wuwei, who also has the so-called "space-time ability", deep down in his heart, really envies this kind of ability model with super initiative and dominance.

Unlike myself, I can only be a humanoid receiver.

"???????????????Since these people have entered the time and space where the unified control has been completed, and they are not aware of it, they are destined to ignore the most critical information..."

Not to mention, that person also added distractions.

"At the moment, the more these slow and sensitive guys turn a blind eye to the 'elephant' around them, the more attentive and vigilant they will be to those objects with clear feedback; what they feel most clearly comes from each other.

exchange of information.”

"Yes, these are interference items in level flight!"

Yuan Wuwei patted the railing again, which made his palms ache from the shock. Maybe Mrs. Halder was just using the explanation to clarify the clues, but he also really gained something.

The so-called "those flying horizontally" refer to the "smoke fish and fog birds" formed by the extraordinary species themselves, pulling and winding long threads of gray matter - at this time, once they can successfully leave the extraordinary realm, they will move towards other extraordinary beings.

Hit it in the opposite direction.

In this way, if you bump into me and I bump into you, isn't this "clear feedback"?

So, a ridiculous situation occurred:

During a heavy downpour, the drenched man completely forgot that it was raining. Instead, he was wary of other unlucky people who were also soaked and poured dirty water on him...

Mrs. Halder lowered her eyes and smiled: "It is a non-war crime. Who would have thought that that person would manipulate people like this? And it is really generous... Gray matter, in another form, can actually be used as a driving force.

Perception of media that crosses limits.

"Now, it is a rare experience for the twenty or so extraordinary species, at least those on the physical side, to have such a distant and clear perception. They will be more sensitive and curious, and will continue to strengthen it."

Yuan Wuwei said "Huh", thought carefully, and raised a rare objection to Mrs. Halder's statement: "Perhaps it is not the gray matter that plays a key role, but the 'form' itself carried by the gray matter?"

"You mean..."

"Say to the dead bird."

"The Demonic Scroll."

"..."

The poor tacit understanding between the two sides triggered a brief silence.

Yuan Wuwei laughed dryly: "All I can think about right now is 'Send Bird'... Hey, I've also heard of 'The Scroll of Fighting Demons'. It seems to be from the Picture of Heaven, Man and Demon?"

At this point, Yuan Wuwei was startled again:

"Wait a minute, are these two the same thing?"

While talking, there were obvious changes in the map model of the Great Golden Triangle mapped by the "Big Space-Time Bubble":

As Yuan Wuwei and Mrs. Halder discussed: highly overlapping perception paths, endless feedback reinforcement, one round, two rounds and countless rounds... "indentations" in the space-time environment, or some kind of semi-solidified "links"

"It was formed.

In the fog-filled void, an exceptionally clear network of bright long chains appeared, connecting almost all extraordinary species within hundreds of thousands of square kilometers in parallel.

In this way, the "smoke fish and fog bird" that seemed to be formed but not formed were constantly shuttled back and forth in the gray fog, as well as other more rough and abstract gray matter mixtures, constructing structures for these extraordinary species in ways that people had not expected.

Developed a fresh, hot and unmistakable Qi-machine interactive sensing system.

This is the link that allows the high-speed exchange of information, and it is also the giant network that traps them.

Strictly speaking, the one who really set out to complete all of this was not Director Luo who only created a "background", but the extraordinary beings themselves who had unknowingly entered the drama.

Anyway, Yuan Wuwei’s understanding is this,

The extraordinary beings in the game are probably still ignorant of the logic involved, and they don't have the time to ponder complex background knowledge.

As the "induction chain" continued to compact, they all fell into a strange and absurd situation. Many people, especially those who lacked a sense of security, had to adjust their energy and position in shock and embarrassment, but there was no way at all.
To be continued...