When people are dreaming, falling from a height is a common scene that wakes them up.
Theoretically speaking, it is caused by the fear of death caused by the "initial setting" engraved in the DNA of human beings that "cannot fly". If birds could dream, this scene would be just daily life for them.
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To give a simple example, when playing the Gwent series, if your hand slips and Geralt falls from a height of two stories, you will definitely feel chilled, but when playing the Medieval Warriors series, watching
Ezio fell from the sky after a roar of an eagle. Apart from being a little worried about whether there would be a bug, he was basically at peace.
Therefore, I was only slightly surprised when I encountered this sudden "drop" after the transfer of souls. If this was someone who wanted to "scare me awake", there was no way.
Huh——shua——
After the forest scenery I had glimpsed "flew" upward for a period of time, I gradually felt the existence of "myself", but I was still unable to move and could only feel some feedback from the "outside world".
For example, I should be in a stupid posture with my back down, face up, and my feet in the air. There is a cold breath blowing upward from below, but I am not sure whether it is the feeling caused by falling or the real cold wind.
In addition, after gaining "perception", I have penetrated two layers of "barrier" downwards.
It's not like "breaking through" or "immersing" like a wall or water surface, but the resistance is slightly greater for a certain distance during the "falling" process, and then returns to normal. To use a metaphor, it's like...
The bird passed through a cloud?
No...birds with normal intelligence wouldn't burrow into the clouds, would they?
Another point is that every time I penetrate a layer of "cloud", I feel more "solid".
The preliminary judgment is that this "summoning" was not completed due to some kind of accident. The role of those "clouds" is to "contact the heroic spirit" and "summon the spiritual base" and then "shape the body".
Complete the interrupted steps.
Lin Hao completed the plan...it sounds so stupid.
Whoosh——whoosh——
After penetrating another layer of "clouds", I found that there seemed to be something more in my "field of vision".
In the endless black background, there are sporadic "darker" black smoke. To use a metaphor, it is like a monitor. Even if the screen is also full of black, the "power off" state is certainly better than the "black screen"
The status is darker.
Different from the "black screen" world that spreads in all directions, these "power outage" black fogs are roughly oval or long, but because there is no reference object to judge the specific size, they wander around in groups of three or five, and some of the closer ones are even smaller.
He tried to get closer to me, but he couldn't catch up with my "falling" speed. After chasing for a while, he had to stop in frustration.
Huh-huh-
Layer after layer, layer after layer, as I continued to descend, penetrating layer after layer of "clouds", I gradually saw the true face of the "clouds" clearly.
It is a "wall" composed of most "light black" mixed with a small amount of "dark black". Although it doesn't look special and I can pass through it, it can completely isolate those "dark blacks"
, no, it should be said that it can absorb or swallow all the "deep blacks" that are close to it as part of it, causing the "deep blacks" to avoid it.
In addition, there are obviously more dark black clouds "below" each wall than "above" them, and as their number increases, the original lazy and aimless wandering behavior pattern also disappears.
Under the new layer of "cloud wall", since the density of deep black clouds and mist is already quite high, if nothing is done, the black mist near the "wall" can easily be squeezed onto the wall by others of the same kind, so these deep black mist
The black clouds and mist have begun to actively move away from the cloud wall. Any other black mist that hinders their departure or pushes them against the wall will be attacked by them as enemies.
However, because everyone is fog, the so-called attacks are just collisions with each other, and there is no possibility of sparks flying. So from the visual effect, it is just that the black fog begins to move actively, stretching itself into a long strip.
The walls of clouds just intersect with each other.
call--
However, this relatively interesting scene changed after I passed through a new layer of cloud wall. The black mist in this layer was so dense that it blocked the sky and the sun, and the light black "outer wall" could not be seen at all.
, they integrated into each other into a huge "force" shaped like a giant snake. They didn't care whether other black mist hindered or harmed themselves. They directly scattered all the small black mist they encountered along the way, leaving their own tossing and turning.
In space, sometimes the two huge black mist forces will encounter each other, but often after testing each other, they will pass by each other in a tacit understanding.
Did I see some strange biological evolution history?
If they continue to deepen, will they produce society or civilization?
Uh...wait a minute, I seem to be here to help my parallel world correct the world, not to conduct ecological research...
call!
There was another wall of clouds, and my previous expectations were completely disappointed.
The density of the black mist on this layer has reached an outrageous level. The countless huge black mist snakes have no room to move around, and there is no room for discussion or compromise, except for the endless life-and-death struggle.
There is no sign of civilization or intelligence.
"You..." I spoke subconsciously, and then I realized that I seemed to be able to speak.
Before I had time to think about it, a gentle push came from below, which gradually reduced my falling speed. When the speed reduced to zero, a gentle push allowed me to stand firmly on the ground.
ground?
Putting the black fog fight aside for the time being, I began to observe the surrounding environment.
The black mist seemed to dare not approach me, but because it was so dense, I could only see clearly the situation within five or six meters: beneath my feet was an undulating and very rough, dark and lusterless stone ground, with sporadic spots.
You can see some winding red lines, and on this ground that doesn't look like soil in any way, there are some strange plants that look like wheat seedlings or leeks with gray-green leaves growing here and there.
There are things as small as rice grains on the tops of these plants. It is unclear whether they are fruits or flowers. They are emitting a faint fluorescence. They are also the only source of light here.
Hmm...could this be hell or Hades? But why are there only seven levels?
"[You, you are not Ishtar...who are you?]"
I was thinking about how to deal with the black fog in the sky, when I heard a thin, timid little girl's voice coming from all directions.
"My name is Lin Hao, and I am the master of Chaldea. What about you?" I responded after thinking about it for a while.
If nothing else, I should "seize" that unlucky child again this time. I must be careful not to let her take away control this time.
"[I...]" The little girl hesitated for a moment before replying calmly: "[I am 'Ereshkigal', the goddess in charge of the underworld and death.]"
I haven’t seen you in a few days and they have already pushed it to Chapter 7?!
