A certain year, a certain month, a certain day, a certain time, a certain minute, and a certain second.

The world below, as always, is clear, windless, and cloudy in the observable area.

Gawain quietly looked at the distant land from a perspective that was absolutely overlooked, quietly thinking about life—after all, he couldn't do anything else.

He couldn't remember how many years he had been in this state, or what he was like now, and although he could roughly judge the time based on the alternation of day and night, to be honest—he didn't bother to calculate it after hundreds of thousands of cycles of day and night.

This is considered a crossing, right?

To be honest, Gao Wen is still very open to the matter of "crossing", not that he has much consciousness to see life and death as nothing, but when he fell from the plane in his previous life, he realized the impermanence of the world and the truth that life and death are in the sky, after all, in that kind of dead situation, it is better to have a chance to cross than to really land into a box, and the main thing he can't see is how he floated in the sky after he crossed......

also floated in one breath, God knows how many thousands of years.

Gawain didn't know what kind of state he was in now, he couldn't shift his perspective, he couldn't feel the existence of his body, in fact, in addition to vision, he had completely lost the ability to perceive the external environment, so he couldn't be sure whether he was a wisp of remnant soul or a space floating corpse floating in orbit, but only one thing was certain, that is, he was definitely not floating here in a normal human state now.

Because he can be sure that the spiritual structure of normal human beings will never be able to be alone in the sky for thousands of years, and after thousands of years, they can still think clearly and remember as well as they are now, and even have spare time to think about life here.

Normal people should have gone crazy a long time ago.

But he's not crazy, not only is he not crazy, but he has a great memory.

Tens of thousands of years have not affected Gawain's memory, and to this day he can vividly recall the events of his last moments in his previous life—the shrill screams, the alarms, the violently shaking cabin, the tumbling world outside the porthole, the breathing mask that his neighbor couldn't wear, and the loud bang of the plane as it disintegrated in the air.

Everything was as clear as if it had happened yesterday, and he could clearly remember how shocked he was when he reopened his eyes after that loud bang and found himself floating over such a strange planet.

From the moment he opened his eyes again, he knew that he was not looking at the land and sea of the earth, so he spent a little time deducing and accepting the fact that he was in another world, and then spent a little longer studying how to stop himself from drifting like this.

Unfortunately, the second thing didn't work out.

He found himself "fixed", or that his current form might not be able to move at all, and he became a "fixed perspective" looking down on the earth, and was rigidly confined to his current position. He could gaze at the earth, but only at the earth, and even at a confined area of the earth—an irregular continent with a circle of oceans around it, but he couldn't see the wider area around him.

He couldn't turn his gaze from side to side, and therefore he couldn't be sure if there was any other land beyond the ocean—for the same reason, he still hadn't been able to get a glimpse of what the starry sky of the world looked like.

He wasn't even sure if there were other celestial bodies in the world—maybe he turned his head and saw a white-bearded God holding a spotlight on everything.

Damn, I really want to backstroke......

Even if you can only see a white-bearded uncle holding a spotlight shining on everything after the backstroke, it's okay.

However, everything is an extravagant hope, and this perspective from which you look down on the earth cannot change direction.

But after working hard for a long time, Gawain still found a little actionable part of this perspective—although he couldn't move left and right, he was able to zoom in and out of this field of view, or to zoom in and out of his own perspective.

He was really happy for a long time after discovering this, and then he tried to zoom his field of view in various ways, although this field of view was too far to observe beyond the circle of oceans, but at least he could choose to zoom in and see what was on that continent.

It's lush, it's full of life, and it's clear that there's life.

It's also good to have a look at the daily life of people in the other world, although I can only float here, but at least looking at the customs of people in the other world can be regarded as a bit boring, isn't it?

Then he pulled his vision closer, so close that he could clearly see every plant and tree on the earth.

That day, in despair, he discovered that the mammals of the earth were ......

There is no one who has learned to walk upright......

But it doesn't matter, Gawain is very patient - maybe he had limited patience when he was alive as a human before, but after crossing into a top-down perspective, he realized that he really had a lot of patience.

He waited for the day when the monkeys would learn to walk upright.

Then, many years later, he witnessed the moment when the first artificial fire was born.

It's flint for fire.

The change also came after the birth of that fire.

Gawain didn't know what was happening, but after the first spark on the earth was born, he felt that everything suddenly "went faster", or that there was something wrong with his own perception of the passage of time - things on the earth began to evolve rapidly, like a video that had been played countless times faster. He watched as the humanoid races quickly built primitive tribes, and then the tribes became the early city-states, and he saw that the humanoid races had mastered incredible abilities and used those magical techniques to expand their territory, but before he could see what was happening on the land, those early kingdoms were in ruins one after another, and then new humanoids were repopulated from all corners of the ruins......

Humans and other races began to compete for space on the continent, and they established various kingdoms, various faiths, and shouted the names of various gods to fight each other, and then quickly dissipated.

As the process accelerated, Gawain began to lose track of the sheer volume of information he saw, and he saw dragon-like creatures suddenly burst into view, but he didn't know if the "dragons" had evolved on the continent or from beyond the ocean.

He saw the rise of swords, the flames of war that burned almost the entire land, but in the blink of an eye, a new civilization was established.

After that, it took a long time for him to realize that it was not the process on the ground that had accelerated, but that he had "skipped" a lot of information.

His "observations" are becoming intermittent, from continuous observation at the beginning to a few images recorded every few years or even more than ten years, and the continuous continuation of these huge time spans gives him the illusion that the process is speeding up.

He hadn't been able to realize this before, because his own mind was still during the time when his perspective was interrupted.

And when the perspective was restarted, his mind continued as if it were seamless.

So he was not aware of the problems that had happened to him at all.

It will be severed.

These three words flashed through Gawain's mind like lightning, but this lightning thought actually took hundreds of years.

Because he clearly saw the vicissitudes of the earth—and at the same time as the three words popped up in his mind, another kingdom went from its heyday to ruins.

Gawain didn't know what it was all about, but he knew it was certainly not normal. From the images that passed by and the time span was measured in years, he realized that his mind was about to disappear.

Every hundred years, the time he can think adds up to less than a second.

And his "thinking interruption" is still increasing.

Because he realized that the things on the earth had jumped to an unbelievable degree, and those "slides" that were rapidly switching like flashes of light were almost to the point of being completely incomprehensible.

If this continues, perhaps after a certain moment, the mind of "Gawain" will completely dissipate in this inexplicable place, and he will sleep forever in that moment, and there will be no chance to restart.

I don't know how many thousands of years, Gawain had a sense of urgency for the first time, he began to frantically urge his thinking, trying to break free from the current situation, he felt that his brain was spinning fast (if he still had this organ), countless thoughts poured out, but looking at the "slides" that kept switching on the earth, he knew that his thinking had actually slowed down to the point of waiting for a thousand years.

Of course, this is an exaggeration, but the reality is not much better.

Get out of this situation, out of this situation, out of this situation, out of this situation......

No matter what method is used, no matter what form it takes, you must get out of this situation, even if you let yourself go back to that plane that is about to crash, you can't die in this inexplicable way in this inexplicable place!

Gawain felt that his thinking began to become chaotic, his consciousness gradually blurred, and the original "seamless" thought continuity seemed to be wrong, he was angry and tried his best to think, but he crossed into a fixed perspective, no matter how angry he thought, he could not change the status quo.

But just when he felt that his mind was about to completely dissipate or stand still, a voice suddenly came from nowhere:

"Energy failure, host reboot failed.

The escape procedure has been initiated. ”

In the next moment, that fixed perspective vanished—and Gawain was in front of him.

But his thinking didn't stop.

For the first time in countless years, he kept thinking when he "closed his eyes".

He didn't know how long he had been in this darkness, he felt as if he was tumbling, falling, entering a cold and cramped place, all kinds of already unfamiliar sensations came from all four limbs, leaving his brain in chaos, and in the midst of this confusion, he faintly heard a young female voice, which sounded quite panicked:

"Don't ...... Don't kill me yet! Compared to this coffin board of your ancestors, it can't be suppressed! ”

(Everyone!) I'm back! ）