124 Duplicants and human face blades

Tower of Babel.

Let's name it that way for now.

Ryan stood in front of the stone house, the wall in front of him was pitch black, and there was light cast on it, however, the light seemed to be absorbed, and it was no longer reflected, even if it was as smooth as a mirror, Ryan could not see himself on the wall.

There is no shadow!

Light fell, and the walls in front of him and the black ground beneath their feet were as smooth as mirrors, but there was no shadow.

I can't see my appearance, so I don't know if I am Ryan's appearance now, or Gu Chaoyang, or other unfamiliar appearances?

Stone houses and stone houses are densely packed next to each other, arranged around the stone pillars in the middle, and between the stone pillars and stone houses, there is a relatively spacious square, and now, people are appearing in the square one after another.

The appearance of these people is very strange.

There was a circle of light in the square, and the circle of light flashed and disappeared, and after it disappeared, a person appeared, and Ryan should have appeared like this at the beginning, as if he was spit out of a special passage by a stone house.

The aperture is the exit of that channel, right?

Actually, it's not weird!

The real weirdness is that these people, all of them have the same face, the same height, the same clothes, although they have facial features on their faces, they are like paper people, without any expression, and they are also the same as Ryan, there is no shadow, the light falls on it, there is no shadow behind them, the shadow is like being swallowed by something.

No!

After careful observation, these people actually have emotions.

Those emotions are all in the eyes, like being imprisoned in the eyeballs, without the slightest leakage outside, whether it is the body or the face, there is no way to show feelings.

Ryan had a guess.

Maybe?

These bodies are nothing more than shells, like the bodies of robots, and the souls in the bodies may be outsiders like themselves, trapped in this body by the tower in some unknown way.

Of course, this is just Ryan's speculation.

There is a flaw in this speculation......

That is, why do you feel hungry?

Why did Ishiya release all these people, just like a prison release?

Or is it time to eat?

Just when Ryan was puzzled, that feeling of palpitations came again, someone was peeking into his soul, like a searchlight, of course, with the protection of the golden book, Ryan would only let that person see what he wanted the other party to see, but in this case, the golden book was also silent, without the slightest movement, and the statement was very vivid.

Somehow, Ryan always felt that there was anger in the Golden Book.

It's a bit like being bullied by dogs in the plains, just like a big man who was high up and had to be temporarily downcast because of the sudden storm, but he was bullied by a little person who usually cares a little about it.

Of course, this anger is very subtle, and if it weren't for the fact that Ryan's spirit was closely connected to it, he wouldn't have discovered it.

After this peep disappeared, there was another tadpole-like twisted and wriggling text in the sea of knowledge.

The words fell into the sea of spirits, and Ryan understood the meaning.

He involuntarily joined the flow of people, all of whom formed a long line and walked towards the huge stone pillar in the middle of the platform, as did the other platforms of the Tower of Babel.

This is a compulsive behavior.

It's like planting a piece of code in a computer that will make the computer work, and that strange text is like a piece of code that drives Ryan and the others to do what they are told.

Of course, Ryan can resist this order if he wants, and he can resist the other party's order.

He's different from those people.

Those people don't know if they have the same self-will as him, but even if they have self-will, most of them can't resist the coercion of the divine soul, and they can't resist the orders from the divine soul.

Ryan is different, Ryan can actually resist.

He could completely disobey the other party's command, of course, what would happen after refusing, that was a question, so he chose to obey and behave like everyone else.

If this Tower of Babel is a huge computer facility, the kind of supercomputer, Ryan is actually like a virus that sneaks into this computer, but this Tower of Babel is a supercomputer, and the anti-virus function is extremely sharp, as a virus, Ryan can only lurk, once exposed, it will be killed by anti-virus software, and then disappear.

The crowd walked towards the stone pillar.

The person who walked in front of him saw that he was about to hit the stone pillar, but he did not stop, still took the same step, bumped into it head-on, and then, as if swallowed by the stone pillar, disappeared into the stone pillar.

What's going on?

Ryan continued to walk forward, not changing because of the doubts in his mind, and when he reached the stone pillar, he also bumped into it without hesitation.

It's a very strange feeling!

It's like melting!

For example, when milk solidifies, it becomes cheese or something, and then, when the cheese melts at high temperatures, it is called milk, and at that moment, Ryan feels that his whole body melts, as if cheese has turned into milk, but this change is extremely short, and soon, the process is over, and it is coagulated from milk to cheese again.

Ryan opened his eyes.

Dense with leaves, everywhere he looked, were leaves, and he himself became a leaf, hanging on the branches, swaying by the wind from nowhere, making a rustling sound.

"Ah......h

There was a piercing scream echoing in my ears.

Ryan barely turned his head, and a leaf swung at high speed, and a human face flew past Ryan, and Ryan could clearly see the horror in the human face on the leaf.

Everywhere you look, it's like that.

All the leaves had a human face on them, but unlike on the platform of the tower, when everyone had the same body and face, here the faces on the leaves were different.

This is the essence of the divine soul?

"Hahaha......"

A leaf swung in front of Ryan.

It was a young man's face, contorted like a clown, with the corners of his mouth upturned and a piercing laugh.

He's talking about something.

The voice was as if he was scraping an iron pot with a shovel, and it was so unpleasant that he couldn't hear what was being said, but Ryan clearly understood what the man meant.

"Two faces!hahahaha...... Two...... Zhang ......"

After that, the leaf was pushed by some force, and suddenly, it flew into the distance.

From time to time, other leaves flew in front of Ryan, all of whom looked at Ryan with very strange eyes, and some of them pointed at Ryan with a piercing sneer.

Two faces?

Could it be?