After confirming this fact, Duncan involuntarily approached the crack in the door and carefully observed the scene on the other side.
This reminded him of his previous experience after exploring the bilge, and how he immediately returned to the bachelor's apartment to confirm the situation on the other side of the crack in the door - a familiar mentality and a familiar scene.
But just like last time, there was no other "Duncan" on the other side of the door holding a sword and stabbing this way.
Duncan frowned slightly.
He has now reached this side of the door and witnessed the situation on this side with his own eyes. He even searched the entire ship, and during the search, he found nothing wrong.
Then... what on earth was the guy who tried to disguise himself that he saw in the crack of the ship's bottom door in the real dimension...?
Duncan frowned slightly, turned around and looked around the empty and dim cabin, as if he wanted to find the thing that was originally disguised as "Zhou Ming" here - he remembered that he gave the opponent a sword at that time, but if this was really the
In the subspace, a simple sword attack shouldn't be enough to kill the opponent. It should at least leave some traces here.
But no, there were no traces.
After searching carefully, Duncan finally began to doubt his judgment at that time.
The things he saw in the crack in the door...maybe were just illusions presented by the subspace, phantoms that only he could see at the time. This is also in line with the characteristic that "subspace will show the reflection of the mind."
It's just that... I can't explain why the phantom didn't affect my mind at all, and was even easily solved.
Duncan shook his head gently, putting aside these confusions for the time being, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart - subspace is really a place full of mysteries.
Then his eyes returned to the door.
Here, the door is slightly opened into the door frame, but in the real dimension of the Lost Home's bilge, the door is open outwards by a crack, and the two correspond to each other.
Opposite is the real world, the ship "Lost Home" that he is familiar with.
It seems that he has found the entrance and exit on this ship that connects the subspace and the real dimension. In theory, if you push the door out from here, you should be able to return to the real world.
Duncan put his hand on the doorknob with a smile on his face.
Then pull it gently and close the door.
Unexpectedly easy - he still remembered that when he and Alice saw this door in the real dimension, they also tried to close the door, only to find that the entire door seemed to be cast together with the space and was solid, no matter how hard they tried.
It can't be pushed even slightly, but on this side of the door, closing it only requires a slight pull.
There was a soft click, and the door was tightly closed. Duncan silently stared at the closed door. After a few seconds, his expression became tense for a moment, and then gradually relaxed, while his heart seemed to be half a beat slower.
Usually, it suddenly starts pounding at this moment.
In the two seconds when he closed the door, he emptied his mind and didn't think about anything. He didn't think about returning to the real world, he didn't think about being trapped here, and he didn't think about all the consequences. He only gave himself "this door".
"Danger" was a strong hint, and then he completed the execution without hesitation - and it was not until the door was completely closed that he allowed the emotional fluctuations that he had forcibly suppressed to be released, and took a deep breath.
This may really be an "exit" to the real world, but you must never really push this door open!
Although there is no clear evidence, a strong intuition reminds Duncan that the way to return to reality is by no means simply pushing the door out from here - this is a temptation, a trap, and his loss of home in the real dimension.
The bilge of No. 1 has already experienced a temptation, and now this is the second time. It is more secretive and more difficult to guard against than the first time.
Duncan stared at the door with deep eyes, and then slashed the door panel with the sword burning with spiritual flames in his hand. The green flames flew into the sky and burned, swallowing up the entire door almost instantly. However, after a burst of burning,
The door still stood there quietly, as if it was not affected at all.
Duncan gradually frowned.
Facing something that clearly belonged to the supernatural realm, the spiritual flame failed for the first time. However, it was not because of how strong the door was - on the contrary, he did not feel any resistance from the feedback from the flame.
He didn't even feel the door's existence.
Just like this ship, in his perception, this door does not exist!
However, it is impossible for this door not to exist - even if this ship really "does not exist", this door must exist, because it can even exert such a complex influence on itself as "inducing itself to open the door", and it has extraordinary power.
The stuff definitely exists here!
Huge confusion filled his mind, but it was difficult for Duncan to sort out his thoughts. He checked around the door and throughout the cabin again, but could not find any clues that could answer his doubts. As time gradually passed, he could only
I can give up temporarily.
We can't waste all our time in this weird place - since there are huge hidden dangers in the "exit" of the bilge, we should find another way out.
While thinking, Duncan suddenly remembered something.
He immediately turned around and walked towards the stairs leading to the upper cabin, quickly passed through the dark and empty cargo warehouse and the upper crew cabin, passed through the gloomy wooden door connecting the upper deck and the cabin, and arrived on the deck.
The dilapidated and old Homeless Ship is still floating in the chaotic darkness of the universe. The light and shadow turbulence that appears from time to time around it occasionally reflects the shadows of some huge and terrifying fragments, slowly drifting from far or near places. Those
Some of the fragments look like broken land, some are huge twisted creatures, and some are simply unable to see their original appearance at all, just a pile of simple "accumulations" that have lost their color and form, which is very scary to look at.
But Duncan's attention was not on these huge floating objects. He walked directly across the empty deck and returned to the captain's cabin door.
The door to the captain's cabin stood quietly here, maintaining the same appearance as when he left.
Duncan's eyes moved up, and on the frame of the door, he could vaguely see a few familiar words in the dimness——
The door to the homeless.
As he expected, the special sign on the door is still there!
Deng was sure to calm down and put his hand on the doorknob.
If there was anything on this ship that meant the most to him, it was this door.
This door connected everything he was familiar with, and also brought him the first and biggest mystery in the world.
Duncan pushed the door inward with a slight force in his hands. With a slight rotation of the door axis, the "Homeless Door" was easily pushed open as he was familiar with. On the other side of the door, there was a thick fog that he was equally familiar with.
After a slight hesitation, Duncan took a step forward.
The feeling of breaking through the thick fog hit his face, followed by a brief feeling of weightlessness and confusion and dizziness, but soon this feeling faded away, and Zhou Ming slowly opened his eyes.
He did not return to his bachelor apartment where he had lived for a long time.
He stood in darkness.
Zhou Ming lowered his head and saw that it was indeed his body as an "earth human". He turned around again and saw that the door he came from was standing there quietly, standing in the darkness out of thin air.
Keep it open.
Looking around, you can only see endless darkness, which is the ultimate pure black, as if everything has been extinguished, as if the universe has ceased to exist.
Zhou Ming immediately summed up a new experience: on the "Old and Dilapidated Homeless Ship", after opening the door of the Homeless Man, he failed to return to the familiar single apartment, but entered a strange, dark place.
space.
This extreme dark space is enough to make ordinary people feel extremely depressed and even frightened. Zhou Ming also knows this. However, for some reason, he does not show any resistance when he stands here. Instead... he feels an inexplicable sense of relaxation and relaxation.
Soothing.
He didn't know what was causing this strange feeling of relaxation, but intellectually, he knew something was not right about his state. This conflict between reason and senses made him more cautious and tried to take a step forward.
Even though it was pitch black here, as if there was nothing, there was ground beneath his feet - when he stepped out, he would still feel down to earth.
Zhou Ming lowered his head and looked at the place where he had landed. At this moment, he suddenly saw some ripples appearing under his feet. Colors other than darkness actually appeared in this dark place - in the ripples
What emerges are words.
He is familiar with Chinese.
"His age?"
"About thirty-five years old."
It's just two lines of text, which seems to be a question and an answer.
Zhou Ming's eyes changed slightly, and then he tentatively took a step forward. Sure enough, the moment he landed, new ripples emerged in the darkness, still in Chinese, still a sentence of questions and answers:
"His occupation?"
"A middle school teacher who teaches Chinese and loves to read."
Zhou Ming felt his heart pounding. He subconsciously changed direction and took another step in the darkness.
"his height?"
"About 1.8 meters - not very strong, but very healthy."
Zhou Ming stopped and quietly watched the ripples under his feet gradually spread. The gray-white Chinese writing became clearer in the ripples, and then dimmed and dissipated as the ripples spread.
After an unknown amount of time, he took a deep breath and slowly but firmly took another step forward.
The words rippled and emerged in his footsteps:
"What does he look like?"
"It looks like this."
In the darkness, a bright light suddenly appeared. Something in the light seemed to condense and form instantly. Zhou Ming suddenly saw a figure appearing on the opposite side, a figure exactly like himself!
His heartbeat almost skipped a beat, and he subconsciously took a half step back. It was this step back that made him realize that the thing opposite was actually a mirror.
That figure is my own reflection in the mirror.
Then, he lowered his head and looked at the new ripples caused by taking half a step back, and saw the writing emerging from the ripples——