Chapter Seventy-Eight: Deviations from the Timeline
What happened? It's like drowning in a dream, although the body is still comfortable, but after all, it has not been processed by the brain, so it becomes an imperceptible thing, but the suffocation of the soul is like a twilight quadruple.
The vast black night is endless, and the figure standing alone is suspended in the black waters, Lu Shaozhen feels that his divine consciousness is mixed with the boundary between reality and illusion, and both aspects of perception can be conveyed to his mind in great detail.
"Hongjun, what's going on?" Lu Shaozhen felt quite strange now, he could clearly feel something similar to what happened at the same time in two parallel worlds, the zombies were still relentlessly trying to bite his arteries, and on the other side of his consciousness, he really felt the loneliness of the eternal night.
The hot blood with a hot pulse was beating, and Lu Shaozhen only felt that some strange changes were taking place in his body, although this feeling was indescribable, but the strange state he experienced was enough to show the seriousness of the current situation.
"Master, do you feel any change in yourself?" Hongjun's voice was extremely eager, she hadn't appeared since the last time Hongjun was an artificial intelligence but fell into an emotional dispute, and Lu Shaozhen ignored her existence for the time being.
Now recalling the situation at that time, Lu Shaozhen suddenly felt a little remorse in her heart, because although Hongjun is an artificial intelligence, that sincere feeling should not be disappointed, because at that time, the relationship between them was no longer as simple as a human being and a cold machine, but more like two hearts in distress cherishing each other.
"My only luxury now is to get rid of this zombie quickly, or I'll become one of its kind, like the kind of people I hated when I was a child, and I'm getting closer and closer in that direction." Lu Shaozhen's voice was not so panicked, because the special realm he was in greatly dispersed the oppression brought by the zombies, so the mixed emotions of panic and loneliness were the only ones he could express at the moment.
"Really? Is that really the case? Hongjun hesitated, his speech was not clear, and he seemed to stop talking, "Master, I think you need to redefine what is happening in your mind. ”
"Why do you say that?" Lu Shaozhen was puzzled, he said this, only to feel that there seemed to be countless eyes staring at him from all directions in the boundless night, and there were deep dark lines hidden in the countless scarlet cracks, just like the cat's pupils that contracted into a slit, reflecting a strange color that penetrated people's hearts.
In such a dynamic environment, Lu Shaozhen only felt that the heavens and the earth showed a dynamic sense of distortion, as if the space was moving, and the longitude and latitude lines that maintained the existence of the space were swinging like waves.
The world is spinning.
Lu Shaozhen kept thinking about all this. The reason why he could not extend his mind beyond the appearance was because whenever he tried to think about the cause and effect of such a situation, it was as if a magical force was preventing him from exploring, and he finally realized that in a way, his consciousness was at best a demonstration of the will of someone who had the means.
The fear and grievances at the mercy of others came to the face, and at the other end of the mind, the zombie was also twisting its body to move in a certain direction, only to see the zombie's bloody mouth suddenly stretched out, and suddenly shrunk together, so back and forth, forming a dynamic picture.
The timeline seemed to be stretched out, and Lu Shaozhen's whole person seemed to be in a muddy swamp, and he obviously felt that his thinking had become extremely slow.
In any case, it cannot compete with the laws of the world. There can be no doubt that the law will not expose its weaknesses to threaten its dominance.
If human beings perceive time as they do with the sensations of touch, hearing, vision, and so on, then the time organ is temporarily paralyzed, and people lose the concept of time.
In this way, the two different visual perceptions are centered on a line that runs through the field of vision, like two paintings, and the two paintings that gradually overlap under the illumination of strong light show signs of becoming one.
What kind of experience is it to combine two different perceptions without experiencing it personally, it is difficult to empathize, Lu Shaozhen only felt that his head was distended, as if there was a huge amount of information about to come out, he looked around, only to see that the zombies were still lying on his arms and crumbling, and those huge scarlet eyes in all directions gradually disappeared behind the night like weathered ink marks, surrounded by cold winds, ruthlessly plundering the few body temperatures, and at the same time, a deadly undercurrent emerged in this water.
These undercurrents cut Lu Shaozhen's skin like a knife, even if Lu Shaozhen experienced the thorny net, even if he had tasted the despair of not wanting to die, but at this moment, this tempering of his will was staged again.
"Hongjun, what the hell is going on!" Lu Shaozhen wailed in pain, and his voice kept echoing in this dark space.
Strange to say, sound reverberates in open spaces and with obstacles that block the propagation of sound waves, but it also reverberates in this invisible, hazy darkness that seems to have nothing substantial. Could it be that this space is actually like a valley, with obstacles in all directions?
But these are irrelevant, Hongjun's next words made him dumbfounded: "Master, this is your memory space, if I'm not mistaken, the timeline that happened to you seems to be skewed." In layman's terms, it means that two parallel timelines may converge at this moment. ”
"Is there a possibility that parallel timelines will intersect?" Lu Shaozhen endured the pain and repeated, "What will happen like that?" ”
"Everyone has an organ that senses time, that is to say, this organ bears the heavy responsibility of operating time, and after tens of millions of years of natural selection evolution and elimination, we humans with the same timeline perception have survived, so people now have the same time perception."
"So what? What does it have to do with me? Lu Shaozhen was a little annoyed with pain, and his tone inevitably seemed a little unkind.
Hongjun didn't care, on the contrary, her tone became more and more soft, as if she knew the pain Lu Shaozhen was suffering, she said to Lu Shaozhen in a slightly coaxing tone: "But there are always exceptions to everything. ”