The obsidian fragments exploded and the dust was scattered. Ronan did not restrain it in time and allowed it to form a smoke screen in a small area. He only frowned and watched.
Perhaps because I had been looking for a long time, I could vaguely see an old and distorted face.
His grandfather, Mr. Luo Yuandao.
The patient with a severe mental disorder often screamed and said crazy things behind the wall of building blocks he had set up.
Ronan was also concerned about that crazy talk.
He knew that a considerable part of it was caused by his grandfather becoming the fulcrum of the "God's Cloak", and being connected with the "Blood Hell King" and other god fragments in the core radiation area of the fog maze, which caused him to endure unimaginable pressure. In fact, there are some contents inside.
Very critical information.
However, in the past, Ronan mainly focused on unique terms such as "cloak" and "god kingdom". He never thought that in such a virtual dream state, he could unknowingly discover a similar roar in the "local time and space".
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The overlapping and continuously pushing information flow of "local time and space" does seem to be "emphasisizing" something.
It seems to be particularly confused about the ingredients of these powders. Sometimes it is "mine" and sometimes "not mine".
There is an inexplicable sense of urgency, even fear, in distinguishing the difference between you and me.
Well, it’s better not to “feel” this.
Considering the unconscious nature of "local time and space", Ronan also wondered whether he used too many materials in this area when he created the personified virtual world. But no matter what, "local time and space" burst out at that moment.
All the information proves that this obsidian fragment, at least part of it, has an abnormal relationship with "local space and time".
The "local time and space" of the crazy posture, even if it is a virtual situation, lasts only a short time, and soon returns to the daily "talking" state.
During this period, most of the stone powder was scattered on the surface and on Ronan's body, and a small amount was blown away by the mountain wind.
Ronan came back to his senses, patted the dust off his body, and blew another breath. The stone powder adhering to the ground flew up again. Even those in the mountain wind also rolled back. When they fell, they were obviously
Divided into two shares.
This is what he just observed, the distinction between "mine" and "not mine" stone powder in "local time and space".
It's not particularly accurate, but it doesn't matter.
Ronan drew a picture in the void, and two spheres that looked like transparent crystals were formed. Two clusters of stone powder were placed in them and suspended in all directions.
He threw the two "crystal balls" away, and the space fault he rubbed with his hands was a good place to store things. Especially if it was in line with the "local time and space", and he didn't worry about being isolated from there, he could still use this separated
Powder, stimulate the other side, ask clearly
Which ingredients are not yours?
Why isn't it yours?
Ronan suspected that the earth's local space-time was mixed with elements from other planes.
The hundreds of pages of rock analysis reports still open in the workspace prove otherwise.
To put it another way, so what if this is the case?
It’s just a fragment of obsidian, why do we need to distinguish it so clearly?
The "local time and space" is sandwiched between the deep blue world and the mist maze in such an awkward position. It is unknown how much it has been penetrated. The distortion pollution that now pervades the entire earth is worse than the suspected abnormality mixed in by a small obsidian fragment.
There are many more plane elements, and they are much more serious.
In addition, when he was communicating with "Local Time and Space" just now, what was the topic on the account suddenly?
Ancient God Knot?
So, developer mode? That tattered god cloak?
Hmm, that's quite reasonable, right?
The "crystal ball" was suspended in front of his eyes. Ronan looked at it carefully, but he did not form any conclusion.
He has to go through a few more rounds of verification, he has to face the airwaves again with the "Jiu Mengzi" of "local time and space", and he has to have another contact with the people and things he doubts in his heart.
In the outer suburbs of Xiacheng, Anhai Health Center.
It was eight o'clock in the evening, and of course it was past visiting hours, but if Ronan wanted to come over, no one would stop him.
It wasn't Octopus on duty today, but the security staff of the rotating Xiacheng branch still considerately invited the doctor on duty to explain Mr. Luo Yuandao's situation to Ronan.
The doctor on duty was smiling, and there was no other emotion at all.
Since entering 1997, the smart people in the nursing center have gradually come to realize that the status and status of the two "old, weak" and "sick" people living across the street are really extraordinary. Surrounding these two people,
Especially for that old man, how much personnel, equipment, and funds he had never dared to think about before, and he came here like a stream of water.
It's almost the end of the year. At this rate of resource injection, the year-end bonus can be increased by half compared to last year.
Who would have trouble with the God of Wealth?
Especially in the past month, not only the resources have been followed up, but the patient's condition has also improved, which makes it even smoother.
I feel confident talking to the patients’ families.
Therefore, at this time, the doctor on duty cheered up and gave a very positive response.
evaluation of.
He was not exaggerating. Compared with the situation a year ago when he was counting the days, it is already a miracle that the old man can survive to this day. And since August, the patient who has been suffering from severe insomnia symptoms has been suffering from sleep problems.
The quality suddenly improved significantly, which was a life-sustaining elixir for an extremely weak and mentally disabled old man.
Almost at a speed that can be seen, the weight has returned and the complexion is getting better.
In contrast, the situation of Mr. Luo Yuandao's neighbor, the owner of Xiu Shen Yu Xiu Hall, is still the same.
Originally, both Xiu Shen Yu and Luo Yuandao looked like skinny skeletons, but now, the one snoring loudly in the room has some flesh on his face, but Xiu Shen Yu still looks like that ghost.
After listening to the doctor on duty bragging about the effects of Luo Yuandao's recuperation, Luo Nan was too lazy to let the other party organize the evaluation of Xiu Shen Yu's condition. He simply thanked him, asked him to leave, and went to Xiu Shen Yu's room to chat.
He came here this time mainly because of the weird information feedback from "Local Time and Space", but he was not in a hurry.
On the contrary, it was the state of Xiu Shen Yu. This time Ronan used the "life ring" model to observe it, and he saw it more clearly than before... and more pessimistically.
The master's "life ring" has been having problems since fourteen years ago, that is, in 1983.
In 1985, the year when the photo of the family of three took place, the situation had entered an irreversible downward trend.
But now, the genetic mutation caused by the inner self-logic out of control has caused the abnormal proliferation of many types of cells in his body, some of which are controllable and some of which are uncontrollable. They are all intertwined and influenced by each other. They are also mixed with his extraordinary power, making it chaotic.
It’s a complete mess, no worse than that “redundant person” from Mo La. And since the control core is almost collapsed, it’s difficult to come up with a relatively orderly basic framework.
Even in the Tianyuan Empire, if you want a thorough treatment, you have to carry out special training and try to completely reshape it.
Otherwise, you can just rely on luck to find a reasonably healthy cell, use asexual reproduction technology to create a clone, and carry out soul transfer - not to mention ethical issues and the success rate, this actually skips to "uploading"
In the field of "Researchers", even if it is the Tianyuan Empire, one must proceed with caution, as it may not be a good choice.
Now, the master of the temple maintains a dangerous balance by relying on his good internal cultivation logic, and he maintains it like this for now.
It was only recently that Ronan learned that the huge "Tai Chi ball" that he accidentally destroyed in the martial arts hall was a tool used by the master of the martial arts to adjust his own condition. The movements inside were all special.
It is the only benefit he brought out from the deep blue world.
There is another detail. From the information given by Mo La, it can be seen that the master of the monastery has lived and worked in the Deep Blue World for a long time, but from the "life rings", there are no typical traces of the "violent birth wheel".
This proves Ronan's judgment - the awakened person or above, self-logic achievement, the master of the temple has "obtained the talisman" at that time, and should have the level of B-level physical side, and has its own unique ability to deal with the high-energy radiation environment of the deep blue world.
Adaptation methods must be analyzed separately.
Well, the leader of the monastery at that time should have a very high status in the Deep Blue World. He should know some information about the Deep Blue World, especially the period before the mid-1980s.
Ronan once thought about asking, but rejected it himself.
After all, for the monastery owner, that is the worst choice in life.
Families are broken up, lovers die, and flesh and blood are separated from each other, all come from this.
Ronan didn't even dare to talk to the leader of the monastery, He Yueyin, because he didn't want to insert a knife into his wound. So in the room, they just chatted about some recent hot topics, such as live streaming wall pushing, dream games, etc.
The master of the gym was unexpectedly interested in the "Dream Game" and said in his hoarse voice with a bit of anger and laughter, "Xue Lei has moved his daily training there. I also tried to go in. I followed the instructions on the Internet.
The strategy, using Raven's breathing method, was almost successful...but I almost choked to death in the room."
"ah?"
Ronan was shocked, but soon figured out the reason, grinning, "This is not suitable for everyone. The number of people logged in now is only 2 of the world's population, and it will be adjusted in the future."
"Really? Is it okay for people like me who have to control their daily breathing with their thoughts?"
"……certainly."
Luo Nan was a little suffocated, but his expression did not change and he kept talking about Hu Chai.
But he knew very well in his heart that the reason why the master of the monastery was in this situation was because the body's organs had a wide range of lesions and many types of lesions. Most of the instinct of the physical and spiritual framework to operate independently had been lost. In the absence of extraordinary power, malignant tumors had grown, spread and forcibly occupied the body.
Most of it, and the rest must be mixed with the mind to maintain the basic order needed for survival.
That is to say, the master of the monastery once had the realm of "obtaining the talisman", and the internal cultivation logic is clear and clear, and the will is strong, otherwise he would be paralyzed in bed now, and he would be a useless person who needs machine assistance for breathing, eating, and excretion... At that time, he would die directly
It might be more refreshing to drop it.
Under such circumstances, trying to separate your mind and enter the "dream game" on your own is tantamount to seeking death.