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0248 Chapter 7 The sound of the piano is still confusing, Section 2

fa leileilei……dododo fa……solsolsol do……

The melodious piano sounds ring in the ears. It is simple, harmonious, clear, and has a lot of repetitions. Listening to the ears makes people want to fall asleep, and there is no difference between reality and fantasy.

But being too familiar with this piece of music stimulated Qu Yun's brain cells to start thinking actively, and she soon woke up completely.

It's "Glassworks" by Philip Glass. The first movement is opening, and the pure piano sound lingers in your ears.

Did you just choose to return to the watch world? Such memories came to your mind as you gradually sobered up, but it seemed like it was a long time ago. Did you lose yourself in the process, or did you forget something?

I vaguely remember what Misha said? I can’t remember...

The scene in front of me is not my own Yunshang Pavilion, nor can it even be anywhere in the world.

Because there would be no plants in the outer world with these green balls serving as canopies, no carts parked at the top of rainbows, no blue radishes bigger than people growing in the sky, and there would be no such thing as this building made of candy.

Built mansion.

Lamarck's games span the universe, but after Misha's "official leak", these game worlds are all real. In any case, such a scene should not appear in reality.

Qu Yun only knows of two situations where these things that do not conform to the laws of physics can appear. One is the "realm" that he visited for the first time not long ago, which is a different world parallel to the material world and only exists at the level of consciousness;

The other kind is a world completely distorted by the paradox!

This feeling of not knowing where you are or what happened after waking up is familiar to Lamarck players, but it is unfamiliar to Qu Yun. After all, unlike most candidates, Qu Yun’s first game is

You choose to enter proactively when you are well prepared.

At this moment, I feel it. This feeling is a bit like the experience of jumping to another dimension...it's really weird.

As Qu Yun woke up, the sound of glassworks:opening in her ears ended unconsciously.

A world completely swallowed up by the paradox? In this case, this should be the game world, right? Have you lost the memory of your time in the outer world? It seems that you were still in the team space just a moment ago.

The team... none of my friends around me seems to be here.

Thinking like this, Qu Yun suddenly felt a little panicked.

Unknowingly, I have become accustomed to their company and... dependence on each other. Accepting others, trusting others, relying on others... It is incredible that such a thing can happen to me.

Just incredible!

Qu Yun suddenly realized that she was now in an abnormal sensibility. This feeling was not unfamiliar to her. It came from the same influence as Ren Mianshuang's charm bracelet! Any emotion was unknowingly amplified.

Is this the unique effect of this paradox world?

If that's the case, that's really the best. Because you can at least realize that your emotions are out of control, and you can at least use your remaining reason to avoid some demented behaviors.

Compared to the twisted paradox last time, which would have its existence distorted upon contact, this one is as well-behaved as a domestic kitten now.

Speaking of companions…

Qu Yun took out the magic stone for communication that she made and called each of her companions in turn. Fortunately, the Lamarck badge did not seem to be affected by this paradox.

Unable to communicate.

What does it mean to be unable to communicate? This is no longer a matter of distance or service area in the ordinary sense. When Yin Xiyi went to Sanghai’s killer training camp to contact the VIP service, Qu Yun and the others were able to travel halfway across the world smoothly in Dayong.

have been contacted.

She can't contact her at the moment, and she's 70% to 80% sure that she might be separated in different worlds. The rest may be that Qu Yun doesn't want to, no, doesn't dare to think about it. Now that her vulnerability has been magnified to the limit by her sensibility, she can't bear it.

Think about the possibility that something happened to your companions.

Damn it, too much emotion is the natural enemy of Lamarckian games. I always feel that I have overlooked something important, but my chest is so full of excitement that I can't think about it properly!

It's excitement, excitement caused by curiosity to find out more about the candy mansion in front of you. This is undoubtedly the most fatal weakness in Qu Yun's nature.

Then, as always, she indulged herself and obeyed her desires and entered the manor.

Pushing open the door of the heavy sandwich biscuits, Qu Yun took a hand full of fragrant cream. She licked it, and it was sweet but not greasy. It was smooth and had a good taste.

As for why Miss Qu did such a suicide attempt, it can only be understood that she lost control due to curiosity amplified by the influence of the shadow. Fortunately, the cream is non-toxic.

After entering the gate, there is a gorgeous entrance hall and ballroom. Red and white spiral candy canes serve as handrails, and two chocolate stairs spiral up on the wall directly opposite the entrance.

Qu Yun passed through the gingerbread archway under the stairs and entered the banquet hall.

In the banquet hall is a long white chocolate table that can seat ten people. It must be enough to fill the stomachs of guests even if they don't entertain any delicacies without being rude.

However, at this moment, there was a plate of food on the table, covered by a dinner plate cover.

Qu Yun walked over and opened the lid. On the plate was a colorful fish that looked uncooked. Even the scales were not scraped off, but the fish head was cut into a piece.

The taste of raw fish was not within the scope of Qu Yun's curiosity, so she put down the plate cover and restored everything on the table.

Then she noticed that the oil paintings framed in cream lace on the wall were not the oil paintings that should be included in this fairy tale atmosphere, but many large and small black and white photos.

This kind of display gives people a sense of the mid-20th century era, which is incompatible with the dreamy candy displays around it and is full of eccentricity.

The content of the photo is quite consistent, showing that the owners of this house should be two fat pigs, a male and a female. Of course, they are not vegetable pigs in a pig pen, but a handsome man with his bristles combed into parts and wearing a suit and dress.

pig.

It's not appropriate to call him handsome. After all, he is too fat and gives people the feeling of being a monkey. There is such a life-size photo on the wall behind the main table of the dining table. The boar is sitting sideways on the chair, and the pig is sitting sideways on the chair.

The hooves buttoned the suit buttons; the sow stood behind him, her hands on his shoulders.

The two pigs have serious expressions and look like a king who cannot resist. On the surrounding walls, there are scenes of the two pigs fishing, hunting, reading newspapers and other life scenes.

Only the stern look is the unchanging common denominator.

As the lid of the dinner plate was lowered and touched the edge of the dinner plate, it made a crisp sound, and Qu Yun's ears twitched slightly.

She was not very familiar with the sound waves returned by this kind of soft and hard candy, and the sound imaging could not work well. But the penetrability of the sound still allowed her to tell that the wall behind the main seat of the restaurant was hollow.

She wanted to try to distinguish the open mechanism like she did in the Hanging Temple, but after studying for a long time, she finally gave up because it was difficult to locate the gaps in the material.

But at this moment, something seemed to be disturbed by her rummaging around. A faint voice came from behind the wall:

"Help."


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