Dark Blood Age

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“It, no, but…”

Chu Yunsheng's body trembled slightly and fell into a tremendous vibration. His eyelids flipped sharply in the scorn of the No. 1 old man, like a sleeper who was about to wake up at any moment. He suddenly realized that he had never really considered this issue.

Others may not know the characteristics of black gas, but he knows best, but the black gas emitted, as long as it is not completely extinguished, will surely return to his consciousness, which has been proven by countless battles.

Although it does not know what it is, it is always closely related to consciousness, and consciousness cannot be divisive, it exists only in zero-dimensional space, and the position should be unique at all times, just like when other people's worms change, either the human body or the worm body, it can never exist at the same time.

But why would it go back to the gun? Why did you think it was late? Why would it be awesome? And why do you think it lost its master?

He seemed to see the long gun buzzing again, whistling down the earth, pounding into the top of the glacier, the black gas surrounding the gun body, standing against the wind, then disappearing...

At that moment, Chu Yunsheng's soul shook up and his face was extremely pale.

Am I really dead? Consciousness really attaches to a long gun when you're still alive!? Is there no other explanation? Why is this happening?

absolutely impossible!

I'm alive, my memories are still alive, how can I imagine such a vast and detailed world?

This is impossible, even dreams cannot be so true and clear, No. 1 must be lying to me, Cold Warrior is the manufacturer of false tablets, No. 1 must have some way to influence false tablets, then affect me, it is manipulating everything!

It must be so, I can't believe him, I have reason to rebut it and ignore it, I can't believe whatever it says! I want to believe in myself!

Chu Yunsheng kept building confidence in himself, and then frantically searched for the perfect solution to the black gas return to the long gun, but he couldn't find it at all for a while. In desperation, he instinctively said: “You're lying to me! This is the world of pseudo-monuments, and everything is a pseudo-monumental deduction, including you! ”

Old man No. 1 smiled bitterly and sat down: “Do you still refuse to believe me? You're so stubborn! Is your obsession so strong? Maybe I really don't understand human feelings.

This is a false tablet that you imagined yourself. I didn't tell you. You calm down and think carefully about that conversation we had at the Arctic base. I only mentioned to you that the Cold Warriors had discovered a stone tablet on Earth, and then technology and civilization entered into explosive development until they discovered a secret that would last forever. In the meantime, not more than thousands of years, disaster and war turned into a blink of an eye. So how do you have time to build what you call a false tablet?

Besides, the tablet has been on Earth, and you have seen it with your own eyes, it disappeared after the great darkness, and in the world you imagined, the reason why the five heavenly conductors, Tan Zheng, said that the false tablet was built was caused by the disappearance of that tablet, which is exactly what your subconscious reacted to in the world you imagined as a reflection of the real event of the flying stone tablet of Jinling City, by which you formed the false tablet. ”

Chu Yunsheng insisted on not believing, cold-blooded: “Joke! What am I supposed to do with a false tablet? And baseless. How? ”

Old man No. 1 looked at Chu Yunsheng quietly and said: “Really? It is nothing more than a desperate attempt to place all hope on the most mysterious of things, in extreme despair.

How shocked are the stone tablets in King's Landing? Can you deny it? I don't know what kind of communication you had with that tablet, but it was your closed inner world, and I couldn't get into it. But I can understand one or two through your imaginary world right now, because it's the only one that's open to me.

That tablet must have given you a sense of space-time travel, or something like that, in short, with it, you can create a pseudo-tablet based on it, and then give it the ability you want through Tan's condensed mouth - to project the whole world in terms of memory! Live again!

To be realistic, you may even threaten yourself after borrowing Tan Zheng to get lost inside, go crazy and kill yourself! ”

Chu Yun raised his eyebrows and jumped, coldly humming: “In your eyes, I imagined everything! Do you have proof? ”

Old man No. 1 shook his head with a sigh and looked mercy at Chu Yunsheng: “All the evidence, you clearly saw it but ignored it. What you need now is not evidence, but reason.

Have you ever wondered, even if you don't think now why the Sword of Destruction is returning a long gun instead of your body, why, when you need it, suddenly a pseudo-monument appears, and then its function just meets your urgent needs? Even more coincidentally, the impersonal monument still has the energy to turn on, and it's just enough for one use, and Bitter Condensation manipulates it again... don't you think it's all too coincidental? Is everything so magical? Whatever you want?

In fact, in addition to your subconscious scheduling, there are other clues that you “need to have a clear consciousness” to use over and over again just to remind yourself that all of this is imaginary. ”

Chu Yunsheng's heart suddenly jumped, he tried to convince himself not to believe number one, but it seemed like there was another voice that kept asking himself: Yeah, why so coincidentally? Coincidentally seamless? Have you ever had such a good thing with your luck?

Do you really imagine a false monument? Is it inspired by the magical ability of the pitch-black stone tablet to trace back to time and space, and then fabricate it?

Old man No. 1 is a little wrong, Chu Yunsheng is actually a rational person, he will not confuse anything vague. When he realizes that he really cannot find any reason to explain to himself the certain fact that black gas returns to the long gun, he cannot conclude that he can enter the false tablet. Ask him, how can he enter the false tablet if he is in the long gun?

At this moment, Chu Yun rose and shook. His eyes crossed the holographic image of old man No. 1 in confusion, looking out the window, filled with misery.

Russia, and he said, quite plainly, "Can you see what I think? Is there anything you can't see? Do you know what I did in Nanjing and what I saw? Have you ever known the world of a blue-haired girl? ”

When he said that, though he was asking, it seemed as if he was not asking old man number one, but asking himself.

Old man No. 1 smiled relieved and said with emotion: “You finally remember, and you finally understand that I can be here to talk to you, is the opportunity given by your" wanting to be sober ”.

As I just said, your heart is sealed off, and no one but yourself can get in, and I can only capture your subconscious intentions from the world you imagine.

Fortunately, you escaped from Nanjing with a live one. Perhaps your "consciousness to be awake” was left behind deliberately. Otherwise, your subconscious obsession will kill them all! Never let them know your secret.

In Nanjing, those floating, transparent planks, they're actually just your reaction to "dreams," metaphorically illusory, not real dreams, remember the wedding flights? How could there be such a brilliant scene on such a cruel battlefield? Everything is a fantasy of the convergence of your reality and your imagination, reflecting your infinite desire for a normal and happy life in the sunshine age, but you also know that it is already impossible and can only exist in fantasy, which is why you put the background in such a fiercely conflicting place.

What else did you see in Nanjing? I don't know, but I can speculate that there must be a place where only you can go in alone, where everyone else is isolated by all the restrictions you can imagine, and although I don't know what the world is like there must be first a deserted world, then a world without life, silence or even decay! ”

Chu Yun raised the corner of his mouth to reveal a slight laughter. “Li World” was the only one he had been to, no second person knew, and it eventually collapsed. No. 1 Even if all the surviving Nanjing refugees were questioned, all he could know at most was the world under the rainbow. It was never possible to know the existence of Li World, let alone know that it was deserted, lifeless or even rotten!

Was it speculated? Chu Yunsheng wanted to think so, but he was not an idiot and could not convince himself, because the words just now were the first guess.

However, this is his last front. If he fails, he really does not know how to face it. He must insist, even blind and pathetic, because it is hope, his hope, his daughter's hope, his only hope!

Old Man One continues sadly: "If I'm not mistaken, there must be something there that can remind you, such as a stationary clock, such as monotony rather than real color...”

Chu Yunsheng listened to him here, his heart burst for a moment, but he didn't know where the pain came from. It was just as if he felt that his consciousness was gradually becoming disillusioned. Suddenly, he had a faint feeling of dust and dust coming back to the land. He said in a vague manner: “You are wrong, there are times when the clock is, it's just a slow walk, far away, far from me don't know where the future is? It's not like there's nobody there, it's just not human, it's about a lost poor man, and I killed him... Do you know who it is? ”

Old man No. 1 was silent for a moment before he asked: “Is that you? ”

Chu Yunsheng smiled slightly, smiling very ugly and illusory, but seriously, he turned his head and looked at it. “You finally have something you don't know. ”

Old Man One shook his head and said, "You misunderstood what I meant. I mean, you see that person is actually you, and it's eating the world you make, and you need to stop it, or it will destroy the world you imagine. Let me think,, in your imagination, it should be viewed as… a descending role similar to that of an intruder. ”

Chu Yunsheng looked at him somewhat desperately, silently: “Why? ”

Old man No. 1 said mercifully: "When you come back from Nanjing to see the old ghost, the first thing is to ask him if he is a descendent, if he knows what the Rainbow Bridge is, and he never asked before, the fool also knows what happened to you in Nanjing.

I know your pain, Liu Liu's thing has tremendous psychological trauma and shadow, you hate the domain to make it come to her, you hate to skin her and eat her flesh, you need a vengeful object, and you need to do everything possible to prove that the impersonal monument is real, so you don't hesitate to give it more non-existent features, try to myth it, which is the same as the design of the old ghost, so that it can't explain itself. ”

Is that true? Is the last position going to fail? What else can you hold on to? Dragon Armor? That's something traceable in a pitch-black tablet, and it's a normal thing to reflect in this world; a cube? If it's all fake, can it still be true?

But is there really no excuse?

Chu Yunsheng had another fierce tingle in his heart, and then grinned, not knowing whether it was despair, helplessness, or all the dust back to dust, but he still didn't understand, so he remained obsessed: “Did I have a hard time and then falsify a false monument to get myself into it? What's the point? What's the point! ”

In the last sentence, he almost ran out of strength yelling! Asking about the day!

The old man no. 1 looked at him and showed deep sympathy in his eyes. It took a while before he said with great exclamation:

“Seriously, Chu, I admire you, not because you had the reputation of the first person in the world, nor because you had the future status of a divine reservoir, but because of your actions after your death, which shook me, which also touched me. Except for the eyes of those poor Kung Wu's legacy mother and son that night, no one ever shook me so much, let alone so much.

You know when you die, your daughter dies too, so you can't accept that, but what do you have to do? You are dead, you can no longer give her even one finger protection, you are in pain and despair, turn the final consciousness into an obsessive resentment!

You refuse to admit that you are dead because you have no choice but to torture yourself, to imagine yourself alive, to deceive yourself so tragically that you think you are still running to save her...

When you pretend to go to Shudu to find that big tree, thinking you found a way, I think you're ridiculous and naive.

Then, when you discovered that the tree couldn't save her, you thought you'd come up with a clever solution. First, let the gods put the saving thing on the moon, then, let no one else get it. So you thought of the legacy of the book's predecessor, and then created a pseudo-monument that you could go in and look for the last jade card. To be honest, you stunned me. Even more ridiculous, why did you make it so complicated!?

And then you went in, and before you went in, you were nervous, and, as if it were true, you went to Sky City to worship your parents and bury Willow, and then you took a bunch of notes, which made me laugh.

Later, you came in, started all kinds of fantastic things, you let me find you before you had the strength, and then sent someone to hunt you down, and then, again, to get someone with your ancestors to tell you that the world would be fine tuned, that your memories wouldn't necessarily work, that you felt a huge threat, that you weren't satisfied here, deliberately put yourself in Nanjing City, went through nine deaths, almost died there, conjured up all kinds of monsters and opponents, and eventually even split up three worms, two of which can hunt you down.

To be honest, I thought you were crazy at first. It was self-inflicted, ridiculously pathetic!

Though these appearances are the reflection of your true memory in the imaginary world. Take the jade medal to fulfill your lifetime wishes. Sacrificing your parents to bury Willow is your desire to enter the earth for peace. Let me hunt you down. It is your concern for me. The worm on the black spine is your nostalgia for the underworld...

But you don't have to make it hard, or even risk your life, in the imaginary world.

But when you arrived in this city, there was that war that almost killed you, watching you walk out of the whistle sound, bone crushing tragedy, suddenly I understood, suddenly I understood!

Why are you designing such a complex life-saving plan? Why are you arranging for more and more powerful enemies to appear? Why are you making my strength go up so fast?

I understand everything now!

Because you don't want to get that fifth card! You need someone to stop you. You need a stronger opponent to destroy you! Anyway, you are absolutely not allowed to get the fifth jade.

Because, you know, you can't even get the fifth jade card, it's just the world you imagine, you can't know where it is.

Because, you know better, even if you get it, if you find the legacy, you're already dead, and you can't go back and save her!

So, you can't get it, you can't get it, so you fine tune the world at all costs, let the enemy's power climb fast, get stronger, let them stop you, kill you.

You pretend to be actively trying to find the Jade Medal, while using every means to stop yourself from finding it!

You are only willing to suffer here and sink endlessly, year after year, deceiving yourself over and over again: I am still struggling and fighting for hope!

When I understand your desperate heart, I can no longer laugh but be shocked and moved by you.

I don't know what kind of mood you were in at the time, defining the proportion of time inside and outside the impersonal monument through Tan Zheng's mouth, maybe this will allow you to sink as much as possible into the circle, but look at your pretend to look extremely serious, it makes people feel very sore.

I heard the myth of West Ofus, the son of the wind god, and thought it was just a myth, but I didn't think it really happened in front of me.

West Ofus, like you, is also a man who should die. When he feels that the time of death is approaching, he tries everything he can to deceive the Reaper. Damn it, he refuses to die. Finally, he is punished by the Spirit in an endless circle. He must push the Big Stone to steep mountains every day. However, every time he does his best, the Big Stone is about to reach the top, the Stone will slip out of his hand, and he will have to push it back again, doing endless work...

Chu, how many rounds have passed since you painstakingly supported an obsession? Know how much you've been through!?

But you still insist, desperately insist, cruel and sad, desolate, I don't even have the heart to tell you all this, but if you insist so much, when will it be a head! ”

Chu Yunsheng already had tears all over him, seemed to sigh for a long time...

Speaking of No. 1, she wetted her eyes just as gently: "If you truly return to the world, look at your dead daughter, the occupied goddess, all your resentments will rise and burst forth, it is the true magic! Even the gods are involved in this bloody revenge! ”

With his red eyes, he carved bitter hatred, word for word, as if from hell. "Chu, I only ask you one question! You, want, go back, go, go!? ”

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