Wu Ming moved his body briefly. After spending a short time to quickly confirm that he was in trouble, he focused on observing the surrounding environment and prepared to take steps to find other ways to escape from this weird illusory space.
Judging from the extraordinary knowledge that he had gained before, the illusory space that pulled him into a phantom space that was sufficiently clear-headed and conscious like this now is basically a variety of small tricks developed by other operators of the Lucky Ancient God Office. Fuck, some big guys even summarized the operating principles and basic composition of this type of phantom space with concise and clear formulas.
In principle, this kind of illusory space can only be used by the user to carry his own spirit on extraordinary energy. In Wu Ming's opinion, it is an invisible and ethereal mysterious thing. It is a product of strong subjective will formed after its realization.
It is not yet known whether the Tree of Life’s consciousness, which cannot independently complete complex thinking and is like a biological instinct, has the conditions to construct such an illusory space with strong subjective will, but Wu Ming is 100% sure that the creator of this illusion must have certain abilities. This is why he created such a fantasy world to pull him in and trap him.
Judging from the current situation outside, Wu Ming feels that he was dragged here most likely to be imprisoned and delayed. He has no way of knowing whether the time rate in the fantasy world is in the same frame of reference as the outside world, nor does he know how much he will waste here. It took time to escape, so he had to take the initiative to find out as soon as possible whether there were other ways to escape from this illusion.
If the tree of life is really delayed until consciousness returns, you can imagine what will happen after that...
But when Wu Ming stepped forward and tried to move, the transparent human figure that was originally hanging in the sky and repeating the same sentence, acting as a background board and repeater, began to stir at the same time. As if they were aware of Wu Ming's presence because of his actions, the transparent human figures whose outlines could only be vaguely seen suddenly stopped repeating loudly, and all turned their heads in the direction of Wu Ming.
The sea of black mud beneath his feet seemed to have received some signal. The arms and half-length humanoid shapes that would occasionally pop up boiled at the moment Wu Ming was about to settle down, and the dark and shiny black mud arms rushed to break open. He stepped out of the sticky sea and tried his best to straighten his arms and reach for the sky. His excitement was just like that of a fan who wanted to shake hands with his idol on stage.
On the other side, every transparent humanoid figure in the sky cast a gaze full of malice and madness. Wu Ming, who noticed the change between the transparent humanoid figure and the black mud sea, stopped the foot he was about to step on and used a This is a very funny posture, standing on one foot and freezing in mid-air.
He could feel a dozen eyes scanning back and forth around him, perhaps because Wu Ming stopped in time. Those eyes full of malice and madness clearly glanced at him many times, but they were never sure what they wanted to do. Where is the target you are looking for?
In Wu Ming's view, these transparent humanoids were like interstellar players trying to find invisible units from the incongruity of the game textures with their naked eyes. He stared at them for a long time without realizing that the target they were looking for was stuck in front of him. And he still maintains the funny posture of the golden rooster being independent.
"I'm afraid it's not a bunch of blind people who have been scanning back and forth for so long and still haven't noticed me..." Wu Ming, who had to spread his hands slightly to maintain balance because he was standing on one foot, cursed in a low voice.
The transparent humanoid who didn't find the target didn't look back but moved suspiciously towards his direction. But Wu Ming was now very sure that those transparent humanoids didn't find any trace of him - he was so bored that he changed his mind seven or eight times under the eyes of the other party. He spread his arms and tried to use gestures to send cordial greetings to these little deaf and blind people and their possible female heads or family ancestors, but these little deaf and blind people stared at this for almost ten minutes. Not finding such an obvious target is telling.
Either the little deaf and blind people can't understand Wu Ming's gestures, or the little deaf and blind people simply can't see him now.
Wu Ming felt that the possibility of the latter should be greater, because the possibility of the former included by default the fact that the little deaf and blind people could see him. If the little deaf and blind people really saw him, Wu Ming would not I feel like I can still be alive and thinking wildly now.
"Calm down, it will take some time for calibration to re-establish contact with the auxiliary device. As long as the connection can be re-established, then you only need to let the auxiliary device follow the formula and basic composition to reversely violently crack the illusion, and then pull my consciousness and spirit back. Just..." Wu Ming looked at the transparent humanoid approaching him little by little, and sorted out his thoughts in a soliloquy way to force himself to stay calm, as if he was summarizing his next actions step by step like self-suggestion. process.
"First of all, the most important premise is not to come into contact with these weird things rashly. Although I have received physical strengthening, it does not mean that my mental resistance has also increased with the strengthening. Just like the southern winter is a magic attack that can penetrate armor. Likewise, we must beware of their mental attacks that ignore physical resistance..."
"Then there's the distance. The distance between me and those transparent people and black mud monsters is very important. I need to maintain a certain safe distance. This means that I can't wait for them to get close before running away. The best thing to do is to stay away as soon as possible, but considering this It is the spiritual world, and the condition that they have the ability to flicker in space needs to be taken into consideration..."
"The last thing is time, when will the auxiliary device be able to reestablish the connection at the latest..."
Through dialogue with himself, Wu Ming clearly listed out the things that need to be paid attention to.
At this time, the distance between the transparent humanoid and Wu Ming had reached the threshold. If it continued to get closer, it would likely produce many unpredictable variables in the next action. Wu Ming did not hesitate and started acting as he planned.
When Wu Ming retracted his steps and started to move his hind legs directly behind, a humanoid creature suddenly appeared in the empty sky in the field of vision of those transparent humanoids, and then these transparent humanoids who were slowly searching for the target suddenly appeared. It's boiling!
It’s the spirit of outsiders!
The sky began to ring with roaring thunder, and those transparent figures flashed and quickly approached Wu Ming. The dark arms protruding from the sea under his feet also became an obstacle to his running.
Wu Ming couldn't care about that much anymore. The moment he was sure that his figure was exposed, he had no energy left to observe the situation around him. Instead, he used the fastest speed in his life, turned around and ran towards behind him. !
Terror was approaching like a shadow from behind. Even if he couldn't see the scene behind him, Wu Ming could still feel a gloomy cold air running down his spine.
Every time Wu Ming flew a certain distance, he would ignore inertia and suddenly enter a stationary state under high-speed motion. Then he would complete the process of turning and re-accelerating from the stationary state in a very short period of time, and then fly in the other direction, which was even more bizarre. What's more, even if he suddenly turns around, retreats or even jumps while in high-speed motion, Wu Ming's speed will not be affected or slowed down in any way.
It’s simply a pace and technique that is impossible to achieve in the real world...
That is to say, in a state where the spiritual world is almost idealistic and subjective, and the physical rules and objectivity of the material world are greatly weakened, even turning, retreating and jumping in high-speed motion will not lose or slow down the speed. The pace that could completely make Newton so angry that he kicked away the boards of his coffin and rose up was able to be reproduced by Wu Ming. And with this weird pace that cannot be established in the real world, Wu Ming was able to escape through space several times. A transparent humanoid figure flashed and leaped towards him.
But he knew very well that this advantage was only temporary and unstable. Once a transparent human figure discovered the pattern, or simply got lucky and a space flicker came directly to his face, everything would be over.
In fact, Wu Ming is not far from the end of everything, because the transparent humanoid that just blocked his original path through space flash has reached out to him!
"The connection to the auxiliary device has been re-established, brat. Fortunately, this thing is a benefit bound to your soul. Don't throw it away next time."
Wu Ming has never felt that the director's mean and extremely ironic system dubbing ringing in his ears can be so pleasant to listen to. That one is almost completely transparent, and only a little bit of light distortion can be seen through the edge of the arm. The hand of the outline quietly fell on Wu Ming's arm, and then the reverse decryption illusion instructions he conveyed to the auxiliary device also had an effect at the same time.
Then came a wave of dizziness.
When Wu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and came back to his senses, as if he was reading a file and returning to the apple stall, he had successfully escaped from the predicament of the illusion space and returned to the fruit tree.
Zhao Sida beside her was still down, still in the same state where Wu Ming collapsed on the ground before entering the illusion space, and the light in his inorganic eyes had dimmed, but Elizabeth was missing...
Click click click——
A crisp sound, as if someone was chewing some fruit, came from the other end. Wu Ming turned his head and followed the sound towards the fruit tree.
What Wu Ming saw next made him wonder if he had seamlessly fallen into another illusion.
"Elizabeth! What are you eating?!"
The sneaky Elizabeth was squatting in front of the fruit tree, biting something, but because her back was to Wu Ming, he couldn't see clearly what Elizabeth was squatting there eating, but there was a message coming from there. Judging from the crisp gnawing sound, Wu Ming felt that what the silly girl was eating should be a very crisp apple, but the problem was...
Oh shit! All the fruits on that fruit tree are gone! ! !
