Purely relying on her imagination, Yin Le couldn't figure out Ronan's thinking. She didn't dare to ask more questions, suppressed her doubts, and got up to do things.
But at this moment, Ronan stopped her again: "Wait a minute, help me take a look."
"Huh?"
Ronan pointed to the work area: "What do you feel?"
"This, it looks like the sea but not the sea..." Yin Le honestly recounted her previous feelings, including the inexplicable feeling of familiarity.
Ronan nodded, then waved his hand. In the virtual workspace in front of him, the chaotic and difficult-to-understand picture was transformed into two layers, peeled off, and turned from one layer into two layers.
I see!
One of the two paintings was the source of a familiar feeling to Yin Le. She had seen it many times. It depicted intertwining tornadoes of air on a stormy and thundering sea. There seemed to be several corresponding strands in it.
A powerful force, one of which has been wiped out in the past few days.
As for the other painting, it should be Ronan’s work last night.
Yin Le turned his eyes away and couldn't help but think: This must be a psychic diagram, right?
The structure of the picture is vaguely Ronan's style. The reason why I say "vaguely" is because the brushwork above, especially the control of shadow shades, is quite different from the concise lines in Ronan's works that are close to sketches.
At first glance, his new work looks more like an oil painting, with a prominent texture and overlapping dark blocks of color, forming the main background of the picture.
After the previous overlap, Yin Le naturally felt that what the picture represented was a seabed where there was no daylight. The ripple traces of stacked color blocks were the surging undercurrent of the deep sea. It had a heavy sense of gloom that could drown everything and suppress it.
Destroy everything.
Yin Le soon discovered that under this deep darkness, at the very edge, there was a faint beam of soft light.
The light is so weak that it can easily be mistaken for the projected backlight of the virtual workspace. But if you look carefully, you will know that this is indeed the light and shadow effect outlined by delicate brushwork.
Part of this soft light was scattered in the darkness, and part of it crossed the boundary of the painting and was not fully visible, but it illuminated something after all.
"What do you see?"
Ronan's words rang in his ears, and Yin Le couldn't even think about it, so he blurted out what was deep in his heart:
"Light, there are people, struggling people!"
Near this beam of soft light, Yin Le saw some vague outlines, which were similar to people, but also specious. They existed at the junction of light and shadow, as if they were trying to use light to disperse the darkness, and they seemed to be running towards a brighter light that was not shown in the picture.
world.
The exposed parts of the body and face showed a strange and twisted posture in the light and shadow, but the first impression it gave Yin Le was not ugly, but rather had a certain tension, so she used the word struggle to describe it.
Later, he tried his best to express some opinions, and finally got Ronan to nod slightly.
Yin Le took it for granted that Snake Whisper would be asked about it next, and turned his gaze away, but the other person showed no reaction at all with his face downcast.
"I asked her last night, and it was similar to what you said... nothing new."
A rare negative review in person made Yin Le feel depressed. At this time, Ronan brought up a hand-drawn picture.
This one is more concrete. It can be seen that the back of a woman is in the center of the image. She seems to be standing on the beach near the sea. In the distance is the upper outline of a certain ship hull exposed on the arc sea level.
Yin Le had just returned from a trip to the Sakai Pier the day before yesterday, and he could recognize at a glance that the scattered architectural lines, especially the outline of the wings standing on the high platform, were the same as those on the "Emerald Light" that was sailing that day.
There is almost no difference between luxury private business jets.
Well, she seems to have found another motive for Ronan to pay special attention to the "Emerald Light".
She heard Ronan murmuring again: "I didn't draw it wrong, but there are still missing links in the middle. There are too many missing parts and it doesn't fit together... It's the same with this one."
Yin Le immediately learned the snake language and lowered her head. This was definitely not a field she should be involved in.
Facts have proved that in some areas, the "brainstorming" method does not work.
Yin Le and She Yu retreated one after another, leaving Ronan alone, quietly staring at the three psychic pictures, watching them separate and fit together, splicing together some specious, intermittent and broken illusions.
Are you still too anxious...?
Ronan rubbed the center of his brows to ease the pain in his eyes.
Last night, the struggle of the victim with a strong "miner" consciousness in the last stage of his life deeply touched him.
Ronan's thoughts have always followed the "miner". Initially, it was because the man was wrapped in "fish skin" and sneaked at the bottom of the lake, and was able to hide it from his perception. If the secret door of the sewer was not damaged and caused a commotion, he
Still in a daze.
Later, I was surprised that there could be such a stubborn and strong person in such a notorious illegal sect.
Then again, the source of the damage to the secret door was also from Ronan. When he used the "biological reactor" to repair cell tissue, the strong electric field destructed the surrounding electronic equipment.
Driven by curiosity and guilt, Ronan helped the "miner" and helped him break through the checkpoint and enter the old city waterway.
Originally, the matter was almost settled, but the signal waves transmitted by the sensors in the old city's waterways were captured by Ronan, and he followed the clues and discovered the "veteran".
Things just got out of hand.
During this period, not to mention the emotional aspects, the communication between the "miner" and the "veteran" involved a lot of information, such as "shelter", which Ronan had never encountered before, nor had he imagined.
Looking at it from another angle, what is the difference between "Sanctuary" and the "Blood Ring Fortress" built by Ronan?
The missionary operation of the Soul Religion should have been carried out for some years. This means that before Ronan transferred this configuration technology from the "Virtual Brain System", there were already similar results in this world.
.
Such high-end technology has not even made waves before, which is obviously abnormal!
There is also "Veteran", an old comrade who once lived with Grandpa and the others in the wilderness.
A real surprise.
Why did Ronan come to Bancheng?
In addition to searching for the snake language and designing a trap to deal with Gong Qi, the other option is to find Wu Jun, find and clarify her relationship with her grandfather and parents, and determine the relevant information about the wilderness laboratory.
Now, Wu Jun has not been found, but he has met a replacement who is not inferior. Maybe this person does not know the core secrets of the laboratory as well as Wu Jun, but it is good to hear the old man talk about some things from back then, isn't it?
If possible, Ronan would want to run over right now, grab the "veteran" and chat with him for three days and three nights.
The reason why he didn't make the trip in the end, apart from the delicate and dangerous situation in Sakai City, was that he gained another part while teaching the "miners" to the "veterans".
When the foundation of the new version of "Shelter" was being built, there was a brief opportunity for consciousness exchange. The "veteran" did not have enough spiritual attainments to read the information in the "miner's" emotional power.
But Ronan is different. He may be regarded as the strongest "bystander" in the world. Not only at that moment, but also in the last two hours of the "miner's" life, his dim but rich emotions and thoughts were all in Ronan's eyes.
Reflected in my heart.
The destructive aberration infection is a terminal disease that Ronan has no way to cure. What Ronan can do is to let this tough guy who can't even leave his name leave a little more traces in the world, even in people's memories.
inside.
Now, there is also a psychic picture.
Ronan's gaze rested on the latest "deep sea" picture again. In fact, whether it was Yin Le or the earlier snake language, they were only talking about the part that could be seen.
The "soft light" at the edge seems to be the light opposite to the darkness in this picture, but in the memory of the "miner", it is also a place where strong radiation is raging, a doomsday-like deep-sea furnace, and countless howling souls are struggling.
Even among them, there is indeed "hope".
What is a more realistic situation?
Ronan only has the intermittent memory of the "miner", which is scattered and shapeless. So he needs other intelligence support, so he wants to use the "psychic chart" to forcibly overcome the barriers of knowledge and obtain the core answers.
Facts have proved that he was too greedy.
There are so many missing links in the middle that the "psychic diagram" itself shows a tendency to be "corner".
Mr. Bai once told him that when this kind of psychic result occurs, he can no longer force it, otherwise his consciousness may fall into nothingness, and the vacuum cannot be filled no matter what.
In fact, you can fill in some more.
Ronan always felt that there were still some things inside. They already existed, but they were just hidden too deeply, or the fragments were too severe, and the order was disrupted.
If you can catch clues of order in the chaos...
Ronan subconsciously wrote on the virtual workspace. After a few seconds, he suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the workspace again. It was not a "clue" but the outline of a certain world.
Probably because the brushwork has improved again, a few strokes already have some "abyss" appearance, so that the light in the work area is obviously distorted and flickers on and off.
"Hey, it's better not to seek death now."
Ronan broke out in a cold sweat, and felt exhausted for a moment. He simply fell backward and gasped on the tatami. The angle of the light coming through the porthole was to the west again...
Unconsciously, he stayed on the yacht for almost another day.
Things are clearly progressing, but what's with this feeling of standing still?
While I was in a trance, cues from external neurons vibrated in my brain.
"The offline test question bank has been downloaded."
Ronan sat up suddenly. It was much slower than expected, but it finally happened!
His consciousness immediately went to the "tree hole" space in the mist maze. Probably affected by the incident just now, he was a little nervous when he entered. He always felt that the depths of the roaring "sandstorm" were coming from the "abyss world"
The huge power can crush it again at any time.
I used to think it was too far away, too confusing, and too ethereal, but now I feel better. I'm starting to worry about the "gravity" issue...