Chapter 8 Relaxation and Practice

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Compared to the unexplained slowness in the morning, Feng Xue ate lunch a little faster. It wasn't that anyone was rushing for lunch, but because Feng Xue noticed that even the few residents in the single room who could eat small stoves ate very quickly. , so he subconsciously speeded up.

Then, he realized the reason why he ate this meal so quickly——

Let the air flow.

The so-called release means allowing prisoners to move freely in the open air. In addition to humanitarian reasons, the main purpose is to avoid psychological problems caused by long-term absence from the sun.

The open-air space of this prison is much larger than Feng Xue imagined. The area where he is alone is as big as a large stadium. The ground is paved with thick turf, and there are various kinds of facilities in the corners. There are also fitness equipment for venting energy, as well as basketball, football, badminton and other facilities, but more prisoners are still squatting in corners or wandering around aimlessly.

There is a tall tower at the four corners and in the center of the exercise area. When you look up, you can see several prison guards with rifles scanning back and forth. Judging from their fingers resting on the guard ring at any time, Feng Xue has no doubt that they are Will they shoot directly when prisoners make trouble?

However, Feng Xue didn't feel any nervousness. After all, he had just traveled through time, and the preferential treatment he received today did not make him feel like he was in jail. In fact, the work of stepping on the sewing machine in the morning was not even as intense as his university internship.

Looking along the barbed wire fence into the distance, beyond the factory buildings and cells, he saw a large lush forest.

Yes, even after crossing the high wall with a visual height of more than ten meters in the distance, you can still see the lush green.

Looking around, there were basically similar scenery, which made Feng Xue couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

If this prison were not built in a valley surrounded by mountains, the trees outside would be terrifyingly tall!

"Mr. Feng, do you need any help?"

Just as he was thinking aimlessly, a slightly oily voice came from the side, but the other person seemed to be very polite and stopped five meters away. Feng Xue turned around and saw that he was wearing The other person in prison uniform frowned slightly at the gaudy tattoos on his body.

"An acquaintance?" Feng Xue became wary. He had noticed before that although both the prison guards and the prisoners maintained a considerable degree of respect for him, during the wind break, everyone clearly and deliberately stayed away from him, quite a bit. The feeling of "keeping a respectful distance".

As if noticing Feng Xue's emotional changes, the other party immediately raised his hands in an innocent gesture:

"Hey, don't be nervous. No one in this prison dares to do something to you. I just see that you seem a little... um... I just want to provide you with some help, of course, for a fee."

As if realizing that certain words might touch the nerves of the man in front of him, this muscular man covered in tattoos simply skipped the politeness.

Hearing his speech, Feng Xue immediately thought of the prison-themed movies she had watched in her previous life, and immediately began to care. At the same time, she also realized that her predecessor had probably just entered this prison not long ago, and that today might even be the first time he was let out.

"What can you provide?" Feng Xue asked in a calm tone with no ups and downs, keeping her expression as tight as possible.

The man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately said:

"Tobacco, alcohol, some small 'handicrafts', magazines, newspapers, best-sellers, etc., there is nothing you can do if you have more. After all, you know that the Beehive is not a place that can be compared to ordinary houses. There are not even a single person within a radius of hundreds of miles." Not even a hair..."

"I don't know!" Feng Xue replied in her heart, but she was a little helpless. From what this person meant, his predecessor was probably a habitual criminal who often entered the cell. No, compared to this, from what this man said, this prison doesn’t seem to be simple!

However, the situation in front of him did not support Feng Xue being in a daze for too long. Feng Xue pondered for a while, but after all, he did not ask about the price or how to pay the bill.

After all, no matter how he pays, he probably won't be able to get it out now. No matter what he says then, it will lower his character as a person who enjoys special treatment for no reason. In the end, if he is suspected of being a stand-in, That's when it's really over.

So, he just shook his head and said:

"Nothing is needed yet."

Although the man was a little sorry for such a reply, he didn't seem too surprised. He just said goodbye politely and walked towards the other prisoners again.

Seeing the man walking away, Feng Xue found a pillar and leaned on it. In fact, she was practicing the practice of asking the mind.

After a whole morning of sorting out, he already had a general understanding of the architect system——

First of all, the source of the architect's ability is a special particle called "Imagination Substantial Particle (G·I particle for short)".

This kind of particle widely exists in every corner of the world, but it has a certain convergence with the brain waves of living things. In a sense, intelligent creatures, including humans, can produce G·I through thinking. particle.

These G·I particles produced through thinking carry personal imprints like fingerprints. When they resonate with free G·I particles in the natural environment, they can develop a field called a G·I force field. , which is the basis for architects to exert their abilities.

On this basis, if you want to achieve the effect of realizing your fantasy, you must rely on [Imagination], [Will] and [Faith].

If the architect's abilities are compared to raw materials, then imagination determines its plasticity, willpower determines its durability, and belief determines its strength.

To understand it from the stand-in panel, imagination determines the stand-in's ability and growth, willpower determines sustainability and range, and belief determines destructive power, speed and precision of movement.

The first stage of the architect's practice - "Ask the Heart", is to exercise one's concentration through means such as visualization, starting from "constructing a single object in consciousness", and interacting with the ubiquitous G in the atmosphere. ·I particles resonate, and as the architect becomes proficient in this process, he can gradually become aware of the existence of G·I particles and actively intervene in them.

For a novice, visualization is actually a complicated and long process, but for Feng Xue, this does not seem to be a problem. Having the experience of imagining a bonfire in the "Orphans of a Snowy Night" level, he feels that this level should not be a problem. It will be difficult.

"But this is a prison after all. The flames are a bit too dazzling. It would be best if there is nothing, stone, or water..."

Thinking of this, Feng Xue immediately decided to start thinking about it from a drop of water - first of all, a drop of water appearing out of thin air would not attract attention. At worst, it would be called sweating, but more importantly, when Feng Xue combined visualization, mood, concentration, etc. When the words are linked together, the word "Mingjing Zhishui" will come to mind involuntarily.

Closing her eyes, Feng Xue searched for the feeling she had in "Orphans on a Snowy Night" before, and slowly outlined an ellipse in her dark mind...

The top is pointed and the bottom is rounded, clear and transparent, plus a little reflection...

A drop of water quickly formed in Feng Xue's mind, and even began to fall slowly, but it did not appear in reality like the knowledge given by Golden Finger, and even what was described in the knowledge was different from the outside world. ·He has no sense of the field generated by the resonance of I particles.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I'm still a novice, it would be strange if I could get started all at once..."