"Isn't it just a little bit of a failure?"

Fengyun clumped the paper full of lines and threw it far away, not stopping until it touched the wall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the paper ball thrown by Fengyun is not alone, because there are several of them nearby.

After Fengyun threw the paper ball out, he quickly took the paper from the side and quickly drew on it, and after a while, the interlaced lines covered the entire paper.

However, when it was close to completion, and more precisely there was a small corner left in the lower left, Fengyun's movements slowed down, and finally stopped completely.

He stared at the blank space, which only took up about one hundredth of the whole sheet, his brow furrowed, and the charcoal in his hand leaned over several times, and then retracted it several times, with a hesitant look.

It took a full ten minutes for Fengyun to finally finish writing, but it was very slow, and it took about half an hour to fill the blanks.

In this process, Fengyun's movements appear to be very unfavorable, almost every stroke has to stop for a while, and when painting, the movements also seem very hesitant, and it is obvious that he has little confidence in what he is doing.

Finally, the last stroke was finished, and the blank space was completely filled.

Fengyun put the charcoal aside and picked up the paper, his eyes revealing hesitation, but he eventually lifted it up, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.

It didn't take extra time, Fengyun set his sights directly on the gap that was finally filled.

He looked very carefully, not letting go of every line, but as time passed, his brow furrowed, and the wrinkles became tighter and tighter, and even turned into two pimples.

"Damn. ”

Fengyun cursed in a low voice.

At the same time, he clumped the paper into a ball of paper, threw it hard, slammed it against the wall, bounced back and forth, and threw the ball of paper, using more force than he had ever done before.

"I don't believe it. There's only a little bit left of it, and I can't handle it. ”

Fengyun tore through a piece of paper with some anger, grabbed the pen, and drew it at a very fast speed, and after a few moments, the lines were once again covered with paper.

The result was the same as the last time, no, the same as the previous ten or twenty times, when he was about to fill the gap in the lower left corner, his movements slowed down again, and finally he came to a complete standstill.

Fengyun looked at the small blank space, his face showed a struggling expression, and finally he made a different move than before, instead of forcibly filling in the blank, he put down the charcoal, closed his eyes, and kept taking deep breaths.

At the last moment, Fengyun finally calmed down, knowing that before finding a clue to fill the last gap, sneaking to make up for it would only reap the rewards of failure again and again.

The number of failures will hit his confidence and destroy his mood, and it will be even more detrimental to the final completion of the repair of the maze remnant.

After a while, Fengyun opened his eyes, and his expression became much calmer, obviously his mood had calmed down to a certain extent, but there was still a trace of decadence in his eyes.

To be honest, Fengyun's mood at this time is really not very good, disappointed, frustrated, and unwilling.

He originally thought that with the golden network diagram in his body as a reference, the biggest obstacle to repairing the remnants of the maze had been removed, and he would definitely succeed in the end, the difference was only the difficulty and the length of time it would take.

When the tinkering began, things were going about the same as Fengyun had expected, or even better than he had expected, and half of them were completed with almost no effort on his part.

In the latter half, the difficulty of tinkering with it is not particularly difficult.

Of course, it was inevitable that he would encounter some difficulties, but when Fengyun found out that it was testing his spatial imagination, he also found the trick.

As long as he places the golden network diagram and the labyrinth remnant diagram in the spatial state, and appropriately adjusts their deformation to make them consistent, the similarities are still very high, and it will be much smoother to repair them.

However, when the repair process was nearing the end, Fengyun suffered a major blow, and the last small blank was not repaired by him anyway.

I don't know what the problem is, about the last small blank space, Fengyun searched for the areas in the golden network diagram that made him feel familiar, but he didn't find any resemblance to the maze remnant map.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, but he was stuck at the last moment, Fengyun was naturally unwilling, so he expanded the scope of his search, focusing on the target area of the golden network map and radiating around, wanting to see if he could gain something in other areas of the golden network.

He was disappointed that even though he eventually compared the entire golden network diagram repeatedly, he still didn't find any similarities to the missing part of the maze remnant at the end.

At this point, Fengyun has to accept a reality, that is, with the help of the golden network diagram, it is completely impossible to complete the repair of the last blank.

Even so, Fengyun still did not completely despair, and there was still one last glimmer of hope in his heart, that is, by analyzing the remnants of the maze, finding out the rules or rules, and completing the final repair.

Admittedly, he had tried to do so before he discovered that the golden network diagram was related to the maze remnant diagram, and failed, but this time it was different.

Before, there were too many missing maze remnants, and it would naturally be difficult to repair them, but now there is only a very small piece left, less than one hundredth of the whole picture, and the difficulty of repairing will definitely be greatly reduced.

Ideas are one thing, reality is another, and when Fengyun really puts his attention on the remnants of the maze, the blows come one after another.

After failing again and again, Fengyun had to admit that it was very difficult to patch up the last small blank, at least much more than he expected.

Although the successive failures have dealt a great blow to Fengyun, he has not gained nothing, and the more failures he has, the clearer an idea in his mind becomes.

The last blank space seemed alien to the other tribes that had been labyrinthine mapped, as if there was no relationship between the two.

Fengyun didn't know why this was happening, but it felt like it was.

He looked at the rest of the labyrinth's map, and it felt like a network of roads crisscrossing a big city, and although it seemed a little dazzling at first, there were traces to follow on closer inspection, but the blank space was like a big crater, and it didn't connect with any of the pathways.