For a brief moment, Lin Sanjiu seemed to be divided into two selves.
Her mind was stunned by the news, so she did not keep up with her body's movements, and remained where she was, wondering why Nuwa appeared; her body took two steps back, and another thought came to her mind: No matter what Nuwa wanted to do,
What to do, and how much room does she have to contend?
As if his brain was spinning for a moment, when Lin Sanjiu regained his composure after just a moment, he found that the woods ahead were still scattered, dim and gray, exactly the same as not long ago, and had not been changed at all.
The center is folded a bit, or you want to give it a personal look.
"Um?"
Even Fu Xilao couldn't help but make a low sound from his nose. "It's strange... you didn't come here?"
Lin Sanjiu stared at the woods for two seconds, then turned around and looked around. Nuwa was not a person who would hide and try to take things by surprise; there was no trace of Nuwa anywhere in her sight.
Fu Xiro turned to look at her and seemed to realize something. "Are you ready to fight?"
Lin Sanjiu was stunned for a moment before she realized what was happening. She looked down at her hands and whispered: "...It's not about fighting. I'm just ready."
She never thought about fighting Nuwa.
Her whole body had tensed up early, and every inch of her muscles could explode at any time, twisting her body to any angle at the highest speed; consciousness flowed through her body, as if heat was generated rapidly, burning her skin.
Even though he knew he was no match, even if there was a big tree beside him to rely on, Lin Sanjiu still entered the most sober and alert state.
"The me she saw this time was no longer the shocked and unstable me at the 'New Game Conference'... nor was it the me she had seen any time before." She said in a low voice,
I remembered that Fu Xilao still didn’t know that period of history.
As a newly made friend, there are still many things Fusiro doesn't know; he will eventually become familiar with them bit by bit, right?
"Why didn't Nuwa come?" Lin Sanjiu changed the subject. "What just happened is definitely a sign that someone is about to come?"
Fu Xiluo frowned and thought for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his foot and walked into the "plasticine space" in front of him - the trap he had set. Of course he would be fine, but Lin Sanjiu still couldn't help but take a breath.
He breathed. "Where are you going?"
"You reminded me well," he said, looking at the woods and walking forward step by step without looking back. "If you imagine a layer of the universe as a piece of cloth, pick up a tip with your hands, and the 'tip' on the
The texture of the space will change. In the space formed by the 'point', the most easily understandable change is that gravity changes from coming only from the ground to being everywhere in all directions."
...Lin Sanjiu felt that this was not easy to understand. In a space, there is gravity in every direction. Wouldn't the people or objects in it be pulled into pieces?
"The changes in the 'tip' provide people with the conditions to penetrate space, and it is also one of the ways often used to cross the universe. Therefore, I naturally think that the person named Nuwa is coming. But now...
I think...it's true that after making the 'point', you don't necessarily have to have someone come over, you can also use it for other things."
"for example?"
Lin Sanjiu watched his shadow walking further and further away, but she couldn't get in, so her voice was raised: "Please remove the 'plasticine space', I'll go over and have a look too."
Fu Xilao turned his head. "It's not safe near the woods."
"It doesn't matter," Lin Sanjiu insisted, "I still don't think Nuwa will kill us."
Fu Xiluo hesitated for a moment, raised an arm, spread his fingers slightly, and "sinked" into the air in her direction - it seemed to be just a very small forward stretch, but it made Lin Sanjiu
He clearly felt that his fingers seemed to have sunk into another substance; then, he put one hand together.
As if a cover was suddenly removed, a subtle sound wave that could not be caught by the ears resounded between the night and the sky and the earth. Lin Sanjiu had never heard it before, and only when it disappeared and reappeared,
Only then did I realize its existence - but after a few seconds, it slipped away from the edge of consciousness again.
"The sound that you can't hear but can feel is probably the vibration that 'life' makes all the time."
Fusiro turned around again and continued walking towards the woods. "If you use auxiliary means to release the 'tip', the surface will return to its original state, but its mutation will be temporarily retained...the result depends on the situation.
, but at worst, it is possible to completely destroy a world."
"Nuwa doesn't care about human beings, but this kind of unprovoked destruction is not like what she would do."
"You seem to know her very well," Fu Xiluo looked back at her. "You don't even know about the 'Mingmen', right? That will be convenient for me when I take action."
Lin Sanjiu was startled, "Mingmen?"
Does he mean something like weakness?
"You mean, no matter how powerful they are, everyone has an 'Achilles Heel'? Similar to how even the most terrifying abilities have limitations and shortcomings?"
"No, it's not that simple. 'Being powerless' is one thing, and being 'vital' is another thing." Fusiro said in a low voice, "When a person is strong enough... it's like
When Nuwa is the same, the weakness in ability may no longer be found, but correspondingly, the 'gate of life' will appear."
What is that thing?
"Having a person like Nuwa, who can directly attack time and space, and even control the universe, is too scary, right? But she is not the only one. For the apocalyptic world, we are like this
People are a huge threat that may affect and destroy the world structure at any time.”
It seemed that he felt a little embarrassed to be juxtaposed with Nuwa.
"Perhaps it is the self-preservation technique used by the doomsday world to check and balance us... When someone's ability exceeds the critical point, the 'vital gate' will begin to appear. The 'vital gate' is born from our destiny and experience, and then
It keeps changing as time goes by. Generally, even we ourselves don’t know what it is. But once we are aware of it, we can easily send people like Nuwa to a dead end."
Wait a minute, could it be—could it be that Gong Daoyi noticed Oucius's "life gate", so she had the opportunity to kill him?
The two persons involved were already dead, so even if there was this suspicion, Lin Sanjiu had no way of verifying it.
Fu Xiluo stopped and stood outside the woods, raised a hand to block her. "Don't go any further... I'll just go and check."
Lin Sanjiu looked around; a hundred or two hundred meters behind her, Exodus, with its dark white and smooth outer wall, was quietly sinking in the darkness. From such a close distance, you couldn't even tell that it was a human being.
Arc shape, because the height of the human eye cannot capture the changes in arc.
Fusiro walked towards the woods step by step, and stopped when the shadow of the trees was almost reaching his toes. His back stood motionless in front of the woods, more condensed and heavier than the woods, the night sky and the world in front of him——
It was as if the world in front of him was just a scene painted with a paintbrush, and he could push it away and tear it apart as soon as he stretched out his hand.
Lin Sanjiu's spirit was tense, and she looked at Fu Xiluo's back without blinking.
Why does Nuwa appear here?
What should be asked more may not be this question.
She remembered that the last time at a new game conference, Nuwa once said that she was not predicting her fate, she just knew where to appear when and where; as long as she stood in a key position, her own existence and weight
, is enough to make destiny change and flow because of her.
So, if Nuwa chooses to appear at this moment, what kind of future will it bring?
"……Um?"
Fu Xiluo's voice was so soft that it was almost like an illusion, but it made Lin Sanjiu tremble all over. Before the words "What's wrong" could be heard from her throat, the outline of Fu Xiluo's back in the field of vision suddenly became soft and crooked.
It tilted, as if the middle part of a wax figure had been heated and could no longer support it, so it fell down.
"Get away quickly,"
Fu Xilao's shout used the method that Ousius used to speak without taking time. Lin Sanjiu didn't even have time to blink, and heard his words clearly from beginning to end: "She's not
In order to come over, when she pinched up this layer of the universe, she just used it as a 'cloth' to block the part of the plasticine space that just stretched out towards her. Because of the ephemeral nature of the universe,
Barrier, now even I have lost control."
so what?
Even though Lin Sanjiu didn't understand it intellectually, his body reaction was so fast that even his thoughts couldn't catch up. At the same moment, he kicked off the ground and flew into the night like a handful of fireworks passing by at high speed.
"When the 'tip' of this layer of the universe is completely restored, it will produce rebound force just like the rubber band of a slingshot returning to its original position. However, unlike the slingshot, its force is enough to shatter the 'plasticine space'
,scattered out.”
In the same long moment, Fu Xiluo's tone became a little tighter, conveying all the information into Lin Sanjiu's consciousness: "In other words, there are countless tiny plasticine spaces now.
', just like raindrops falling between heaven and earth - every drop has the same power, which can quickly soften and melt people and objects, turning them into the plasticine space itself, which is continuously spread out."
The [Protective Force Field] flashed brightly and dimly around her body, causing Lin Sanjiu's vision to become unstable for a moment. She knew very well that her [Protective Force Field] might not be able to block the plasticine space at all. The reason why she
She can still run, probably because her consciousness has replaced her and is gradually becoming part of the plasticine space.
etc.
Lin Sanjiu suddenly stopped. The shadow cast by the giant Exodus above her head just trapped her below.
This was no ordinary stray bullet, and it was useless for her to find cover; and--
"Fu Xiluo!" Lin Sanjiu turned around hastily and rushed back. His consciousness spread out in front of him like countless waves, spreading as much as possible between the sky and the earth, trying to block Exodus. "Spaceship,
We can’t let the spaceship—"
From the moment the alarm sounded to now, she didn't even have time to raise her head to look at Fu Xiro; it wasn't until she stood in front of Exodus, like an ant in front of a building, that she finally realized that Fu Siro
It's no longer in the woods.
"Never use your mind."
Fusiro's voice sounded from beside her, as if he was enduring some discomfort or inconvenience. "I know that once the spacecraft turns into a 'plasticine space', things will not go well for the people inside... It doesn't matter,
Let me come here."
How to block it without using consciousness?
As soon as Lin Sanjiu came up with this idea, she felt that the [Protective Force Field] was suddenly cut off. Fu Xiluo seemed to have grabbed her consciousness, forcibly pulled out a section of it from her body, and then cut it off.
- the pain, as if her nerves, bone marrow and soul were being withdrawn together, suddenly drowned out her own cries of pain.
"Feel sorry,"
She vaguely heard Fu Xilao's comfort, her voice trembling, as if he was in more pain than she was.
"But the consciousness that is touched by the plasticine space must be disconnected from you as soon as possible... You will be fine. Let me clean up here."
I'm really sorry for everyone. The update has been delayed for so long. From today on, I can resume normal daily updates! I really didn't expect that I have been sick for so long this time. It may be because I can't sleep due to coughing every night. According to historical records
Consumption is like a ghost, so it’s hard to recover... Another reason is that my mother’s hospitalization really bothered me. This time I discovered that the people around her are basically unreliable, and they are completely
Torture, I really wish I had no relatives in the world. If I talk about it too much, I will really become world-weary, so I won’t say it anymore.
In short, my body has recovered a lot now, and my voice has gone from completely speechless to Marge from The Simpsons, which is finally an improvement.
Thank you for your understanding and waiting. I am really ashamed. I will try my best not to make any mistakes again.