The darkness and heaviness of the underground space were torn apart by the searchlight from Zhen Cheng's mobile phone.
Not only does this lack the sense of security that hopes to guide light and light up the darkness, but it also makes the areas that cannot be reached by light look even weirder by comparison.
The hole at the top has been closed, but the wind is still blowing all around.
The paint, which looked colorful and as beautiful as a rainbow, dripped drop by drop from the top in the middle of the space. It only takes one drop to make a living person melt into a puddle of liquid without any awareness.
This was really such a terrifying thing that even the experienced disciples of the Blood Candle Keep glanced at the pool of vaguely human-shaped colored mucus on the ground from time to time.
He was once a new man whose name no one even knew. Now, only the colorful paints blended together seem to tell the past colors of a life unwillingly.
Under the searchlight, in a stepped funnel-shaped space that resembled an ancient tomb excavation site, another newcomer candidate could no longer bear the psychological pressure caused by the looming darkness around him, and his legs collapsed on the ground.
Imagination is always the greatest enemy of human courage.
"boom!"
There was not much time, Sister A never did anything sloppily, she blasted open the vent in the wall that looked to others like it was just a lightly painted wall.
However, it is regrettable that after the wall-like plant layer was blasted away, the hole exposed at the back was only wide enough for a cat to walk through.
"This doesn't make sense..." Ai Luogensi scratched her head in distress.
Zhen Cheng immediately understood what she wanted to express. Even though the vents were hidden, they were still small enough for one person to pass through. According to common sense, it was indeed a bit strange.
First of all, after Cai Pixiu opened the upper and lower passages, the wind pressure that could blow people down was definitely not something that a vent of such a size could create.
After the sudden hurricane scene just now, Sister A must have imagined in her mind that there is a large ventilation duct on the ground floor with the same width as the hole made by Cai Pixiu.
Secondly, due to the pigmented nature of Paradox [Perverse Color Blindness], even if the shelter here has a "ventilation system", it is unlikely to lead to the ground.
In other words, in Alogans' intuitive vision, the residents of the shelter should have built an independent air circulation system similar to that of a space station to be self-sufficient.
If this is the case, then an access road large enough for adults is essential.
Zhen Cheng guessed right, Sister A did think so.
The reason why the same environment gave the two people completely different ideas was mainly because Zhen Cheng began to conduct purposeful exploration since he fell into this layer of space.
"The ventilation duct does not end here, but a main passage is dispersed into several narrow exits, evenly distributed around here." As she said this, she used a flashlight to point out several suspicious walls in turn:
"And I feel that the passage does not lead to a closed ventilation chamber, but to...a deeper building structure."
"According to your opinion, as long as we expand the vent and continue digging, we can find a way out?" Logansi did not care about the possibility of subsequent complications, but keenly captured the key part of solving the problem.
"I think this is the case in all likelihood, and according to the unspoken rules of the Lamarckian game system, I think we are not far from the final destination." Zhen Cheng's answer was still very confident.
Cai Pixiu didn't say anything, but secretly asked in the Oka neuron:
[Universal Store]: "I wonder if Chengcheng has always been so...'magical'? Or maybe her way of thinking really opens up too many dimensions for me.
Do you feel like... there is always a person around you who confidently speaks out conclusions that you can't understand, and in the end the facts prove that she is right...
Will it make you feel unfamiliar to the world you originally thought you were familiar with?"
[Pure and Good Fool]: "Did Chengcheng do something again? Although I don't quite understand, he looks so powerful..."
[Glory of Years]: "Little Pixiu~ You are actually unfamiliar with this kind of 'incomprehensible strategizing'. Is it because it is so unreliable that she doesn't pay attention to you when she usually acts with the teacher?"
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Cai Pixiu:?! It turns out the clown is me?
But after thinking about it, Cai Pixiu understood what Justice meant.
How could she have never experienced the teacher's powerless feeling of seeing through the cause and effect at a time she couldn't imagine, and then being shocked to realize that it was all her calculations when the dust settled?
It's just... that comparing the new elementary school girl to that existence in terms of intelligence is a bit... too exaggerated?
[Empress of All Realms]: "Hmph! When she stumbles, she will naturally learn to be humble."
[Glory of Time]: "Haha, do you think Chengcheng's self-confidence comes from 'good luck'?"
[Shadow of All Me]: "Justice is right. The reason why genius deduction methods are called geniuses is because they can do things that others cannot imagine.
With the memory of a great monk in the Fusion Realm, you can't possibly forget the class where the teacher once told you this, right? These people who can control the genius deduction method will often receive feedback in some ways that others cannot understand.
These paths may be images from a certain segment in the future in the long river of time; they may be several memories that clearly happened in the future but will appear in recollections; they may even be things that only someone can see, projected on the background of the universe.
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Geniuses are not born with arrogance and can continue to make mistakes, but the feedback from channels that we cannot listen to gives them confidence in judging unknown outcomes.
For our Department of Archeology, if we can study some principles of related approaches, I am afraid it will be of unimaginable help to the teacher's future plans.
At least I am certain that the teacher has never had any relevant talent in this area, and all her strategies come from thinking and judgment rather than inspiration.
It is precisely because of this that she has always had a huge interest in related research."
Speaking of which, it seems that no one in the Archeology Department of Blood Candle Castle knows Teacher Qu Yun better than Misha. I don’t know how they first met and how much they have experienced together...
[Poet in the Preface]: "It seems...that's how it feels?"