"I came here, in order to find answers, but I didn't know what to seek. So since I decided to come here before, I must know what the answer I was looking for was special, and when I saw it,
Realize.”
Then, this illogical reasoning really found the way forward for Qu Yun.
She soon discovered an abnormality that she could realize even in her dreams. The water in a sink went upwards and flowed backwards into the church gate along the ditches on the ground.
Dreams are ultimately artworks made by imagination after the brain removes the emotional shackles of logic.
The so-called dreaming is to explore the story world that you have written inadvertently with an independent consciousness. A truly subjective and unintentional world, everything is based on your own cognition.
If you think water should flow downward, then backflow is abnormal; if you think you should find something, you will definitely find it.
Of course, dreamers usually cannot change the "common sense" in their minds based on their own will. Normal people cannot convince themselves that the world is actually a square one, or that they are a pig.
Hope you are a pig, that is your consciousness, which determines the behavior and purpose of the dreamer. Knowing that the world is a sphere, that is your subconscious, and the cognitive imprint you formed in the world since you were young.
Qu Yun is naturally clear about these, even if she only retains less than half of her reason. So she knows the skills of acting in the subjective world and obeys her true heart.
The songs always wandered in my mind, which brought great pressure to Qu Yun. It seemed that something approached from the dark dead woods behind her, looking for her traces. What... something extremely dangerous.
Under the urging of the song, she decisively climbed the steps along the water flow and pushed open the church door.
The door is not a hall full of benches, pulpits and organs as imagined, but a dark corridor. Only the flowing water that goes upwards is strangely divided along the winding sink.
Flowing up.
There are many large and small doors on both sides of the corridor, so dense that it is outrageous. Each door has a number with a green bronze medal.
Qu Yun stretched out her finger and lit a soft light to illuminate it. The movement was natural, without realizing that she had never cast magic without chanting a spell like she did now.
In the past, she needed to draw her own magic power from the Gate of Truth, and act on the external world to activate the elements of the magic and then build magic models to cast spells. But here, everything around her seemed to be on the other side of the Gate of Truth, and every
The unsubstantiated elemental particles were mobilized with her as if they were inside her body.
She walked along the waterway, ignoring the several forks that appeared in the corridor, and also did not realize that such a boundless and complex corridor would have the size of an aerial castle like the Animal Kingdom.
The sink on the ground seemed endless, and Qu Yun walked along it until she saw two books that were taller than her, standing upright from the floor to the ceiling.
Both books are open, and the inner side is opposite to each other at 90 degrees. The covers on one side are in a straight line, while the other half are unfolded parallel to each other.
Qu Yun walked around the page she opened and found that the contents of the two books were combined together. She used words she could understand but didn't know which one it was writing the song that always echoed in her mind.
The moment she saw the song, she suddenly realized that it was time to leave the waterway on the ground.
Then she didn't know whether she decided subjectively because of some kind of throbbing, or whether she had set the trajectory by fate and pushed open the door numbered e15 not far behind the book. Her only rationality was not enough to think so profoundly
Philosophical issues.
Behind the door is another corridor, which is more gloomy and old than the previous one. If you have to say it, it is like the difference between the abandoned building that has been abandoned for ten years and the underground palace of the mausoleum a hundred years ago.
The moment he stepped into the e15 gate, Qu Yun's keen hearing suddenly captured a slight sound of footsteps. The footsteps were extremely gentle, like soft meat pads on the claws of cats or soft sponge slippers.
But Qu Yun was sure that this was not a shoe, because the regular and rhythmic sound of footsteps showed that something four-legged landing was walking alternately in coordinated manner.
This scared her because she realized that she was dreaming.
She is in her own dream, and she is confident that she will not think about anything inexplicable and disturb her pursuit of answers. Then... the footsteps come from something that does not belong to her.
In her subconscious world, there is something outside of herself!
Extremely weird.
In an instant, Qu Yun rose up and flew forward quickly, and at the same time [banned] the e15 gate. The doors of all sizes seemed to be listed irregularly on both sides of the corridor, which could be seen to be much sparse than the corridor at the beginning.
In order to shake off the thing she chased, she randomly crashed into a large door numbered a3 horizontally, and then [banned] again. At this time, she heard a loud noise behind her, her [banned] magic was
Break, and the e15 gate was split into pieces.
Chasing you!
Qu Yun flew at her own extreme speed and soon flashed into a1 door again. It was useless! The four-legged thing behind seemed to know where Qu Yun was, and it was not in this corridor that was a hundred times more complicated than any maze in the world.
Hesitantly followed Qu Yun.
Qu Yun fled and flew in the wide corridor behind door a1 for a long time. The doors on both sides of the corridor were sparse, and the back brought Qu Yun a creepy sense of crisis. She could only fly straight, but surrounded her.
The crisis is getting stronger and stronger.
Finally, she heard the things rushing from behind approaching her, getting closer and closer.
She threw out a large number of fireballs backwards. She used [Spirit Hammer] and [Isolation] to throw out a large number of [Rust] and [Entangling].
But I don’t know if it was the thing that was immune to magic or if its spell was invalid, but the thing was always getting closer and closer to her.
There was no other way, so Qu Yun had to bite the bullet and crash into the d938 gate on her left, and then opened the d197 and d20 gates in a panic way.
Finally, in the corridor behind the d20 door, Qu Yun stopped flying.
A tombstone like an octave stands in the corridor. The front is carved with two apes drilling wood to make fire. The epitaph below says "lamarck 1744-1829", which is exactly the French way of writing Lamarck's name.
At the top of the stone tablet is the half-body statue of the biologist that Qu Yun must be familiar with because she has consulted a large amount of information.