Similarly, Ye Shaoqing has been following the gaps large and small, exploring all the way, encountering a large mansion, and cleaning it up.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed quietly, in the middle of this time.

Ye Shaoqing walked through the wreckage of eighteen cities, although each city was large and small, and the houses looked different.

But the mansions in the center of each city are almost exactly the same, as if they were all built in unison.

In the past month or so, Ye Shaoqing has been like a robot, constantly opening up soil that is as hard as a stone.

Scavenge the big mansions and central mansions to find information about this huge underground city.

But in the end, except for some gold and silver treasures, I didn't find any relevant information.

There is no record of the content, and there is no information left to record the items, as if this space has been forgotten by heaven and earth.

There were no plants or animals, no breezes, no movement, like a pool of stagnant water, calm and unwavering.

Ye Shaoqing walked forward step by step, making pioneering actions like a mental machine, as if he had become a perpetual machine.

From the beginning of the dull to the middle of the impatience, and now numbness, the soul is washed into tranquility by this desolate and silent environment.

I only know that I keep moving forward, keep moving forward, and forget what I want to do here, leaving only a pool of calm backwater.

"Bang Bang"

Ye Shaoqing felt that in his mind, a string seemed to be broken, forming a loud sound in his mind.

"Who am I? Where is this? Why am I here? Ye Shaoqing's godless eyes looked at the dark space.

There was no sound, no movement, the dark silence to swallow him all.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, Ye Shaoqing's godless eyes just looked at the front blankly, without any movement.

The action that was originally opened up by the spirit also stopped, making the silent space even quieter, as if time had stopped at this moment.

"If the spirit is too strong, will it become cold and ruthless?"

The hoarse and dry voice breaks the silent space, the illusion is general, and with the appearance of the sound, time flows again.

"No, it's because the spirit is increasing too fast, but the heart is not keeping up, that causes such a predicament?"

As the voice appeared, as the hoarse dryness reached the end, the voice regained its roundness and confusion again.

Ye Shaoqing touched his chin, his spirit moved slightly, and in an instant, the place where he was lit up with a piece of light.

In the blink of an eye, I have been in a dark environment for more than a month, and I am still a little uncomfortable to see the light again.

The "spiritual barrier" turned into two giant shovels, and in less than a minute, a space of one hundred square meters was opened up here.

Even the surrounding houses were ignored, and all of them were directly pushed away.

Quickly take it out of the "Space Bracelet", a large pile of food, and place it on the ground.

This time, Ye Shaoqing did not use his spirit to control the kitchenware to cook dishes, but held the kitchenware with his own hands.

Step by step, he made plates of delicious dishes, "only food can prove that you are alive, alive, not numb." ”

"When did the silence eat the heart?" Ye Shaoqing ate a dumpling and felt warm in his stomach.

I can't help but wonder, why did I become numb? will sink your mind into the space of your own fantasies.

What about allowing your body to move numbly outside, regardless of your body's condition?

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Shaoqing didn't think about when it started.

It's just that I feel like I've fallen into a huge trap since I came down.

It is as if he is being led by a pair of invisible hands, and he walks to his destination step by step according to the arranged steps.

After eating and drinking, Ye Shaoqing lay on the ground, looking at the hard soil above and the wreckage of some buildings.

couldn't help but sigh lightly, "Star Feather City, this piece is all Star Feather City, or do you not know where it is, can it be called Star Feather City?" ”

"Or is it all an illusion?" Ye Shaoqing asked softly.

I think of the illusion that my mind has sunk into my own creation, and I don't pay attention to how my body acts.

What can you do in the illusion space, it's not to experience life, it's not to marry a wife and have children.

Rather, it is a white space, and the mind is in it, and in addition to the calculation skill, it is perfecting the [Primary Spirit].

Other than that, he didn't do anything else, if not very earlier, he had set up a back hand in his body.

When the body is extremely hungry, the back hand set up in the mind will collapse, so as to achieve the role of reminder.

This is also because of fear, entering the space of illusion, and not knowing it, so I made a back hand.

This kind of back hand is arranged a lot in the mind, but for the physical situation, it is only this arrangement.

After all, no one knows that the mind will fall into the illusionary space of its own creation.

I don't even know that when I fall into the illusion space, not only does my mind not cause consumption, but it also increases a lot.

Otherwise, once there is an accident in the mind, the back hand of the mind will already be activated, and it will not be used until now.

The lack of support was triggered, and it was arranged in the back hand of the body, such a result really made Ye Shaoqing a little crying and laughing.

After seeing that his spiritual attributes had increased by another twenty points, Ye Shaoqing couldn't cry or laugh even more, no wonder when he was calculating before.

The more I calculate, the clearer I feel in my mind! It seems to become the existence of the perpetual motion machine, and it is especially when it returns to the body.

These mental calculations of information appear very clearly in my mind.

Let Ye Shaoqing can't help but calculate, if there is no back hand in the body? So what happens next?

Needless to say, the body must have fallen directly in the end, so the mind was addicted to the illusion space.

Does it fall with the body, or does it become independent?

After Ye Shaoqing carefully calculated, he threw away this idea and set up a few more backhands in his body.

After all, in either case, without a body, what is the meaning of the rest of life?

"Although I don't want to boast, but the food I make, so to speak, is full of color, flavor, and taste, can you really hold back?"

Ye Shaoqing rolled the roast rabbit casually to see the golden rabbit and the tempting fragrance.

If Sun Xiaoxiao was here, he would have pounced on him and swallowed it in his stomach.

"Huh? Hasn't it appeared yet? Ye Shaoqing took off the roast rabbit, put it in his mouth, and asked suspiciously.

Is the guess wrong? No, it can't be wrong, so does "he" not want to come out, or can't come out?

Or is "he" not like to eat? Are you not interested in this food?

(End of chapter)