He kept flipping through the data records connected to the vistagrapher in his mind, carefully observing his course. There is only a reason to bury your head in the way and move forward, and there is no reason to retreat!

Because he had already discovered that as long as he had moved in one direction, the basic scene he saw when he looked back did not bear any resemblance to the road he had just walked. In other words, those spatial and geomorphological factors are changed here for unknown reasons in an instant.

So he couldn't have a chance to revisit the places he had set foot in! That is, if you are hitting a dead end. Then your efforts will be in vain.

At this point, the 3D visual map recorded in the storage device will no longer be useful. The quest of the past will be burned. Go with the water. Unless Paglia has an astonishing amount of perseverance to climb back to that high point, looking for an opportunity. The world is impermanent!

Paglia tried to keep her head in control and not look backwards. On the one hand, it gives itself a certain degree of confidence, and on the other hand, it really exists in a lost situation. I don't grieve too much.

Because if you always follow the route you have planned from the surface of the composition. It is to move on the ground towards the periphery of this bustling area.

It's a bit of a place out of the center after all!

Paglia touched the special material that had been fixed to her body. He always had a hunch that this kind of thing would have a huge effect on himself in the future. But that doesn't mean he's completely lost his basic vigilance against this kind of thing. However, there is currently no good way to prevent this material from coming into contact with the water.

The best solution is to cling to a higher part of the body – to avoid direct contact with the sea!

As he walked, he found that the road ahead was getting narrower and narrower! His heart trembled suddenly. That's the result of encountering an indescribable discomfort!

The large slashes next to them were moving closer to each other, and of course it was just a fantasy that Puglia saw. They are like two giant walls that slowly close, revealing an extremely oppressive tension that makes the recipient irrepressibly pessimistic after seeing such a scene!

The water is still the same kind of water, and the black one doesn't have a hint of reflection. Paglia looked up at the sky. It's as intense as ink. With the surroundings, with the following is to form a whole.

These simple sights came from the flickering light! Paglia felt a little headache. It's not that I haven't suffered from unexpected situations. But this is the first time I've seen myself besieged like this!

The thoughts he had inferred from his subconscious gradually settled him. It's useless to be in a hurry!

He simply turned on the top speed of the jet device to gallop through such a waterway. It may be that the psychological pressure is causing me to feel that this place has become narrower.

But it was only here that he was told to move uninhibitedly, and Paglia realized that he was wrong. At least in the upper part of his own view, he did not see a corner that was narrow enough to stop him from moving forward.

In fact, you can't judge everything you see by ordinary physical laws here.

Maybe it was far away in my observation, but in a fleeting moment I had already arrived there. Maybe you see that the space in front of you is very cramped, but if you really let yourself rush up, you will find that it is obviously not as uncomfortable as you think.

Paglia looked at the 3D visual map, and there was nothing wrong with this step. It was supposed to be a straight waterway. However, it may be that you have to find the sharp corners of this end road to adjust yourself and rush in the other direction!

One thing is questionable, though, as to why the overhead structure from the spire is so clear. So much so that without a moment's thought, Puglia decided to write down everything he saw at the spire.

He didn't have any pride in thinking that this place was designed for him, but he had indeed picked up a big bargain here by mistake!

It may be that the spire is the best vantage point for a well-calculated set, so there must be a striking device to alert all the explorers in the spaceship cluster where to concentrate.

It is likely that there is a big secret hidden somewhere, but Paglia is drawn to the bottom of the spire, above the sea, only because of a few minor doubts. Because he's kind of aware – understands that something comes at a price. So he can run as far as he can!

I didn't hope in my heart that some miracle might find me, but I had the ability to resemble a god or something.

The current down-and-out conditions simply don't allow him to think about these seemingly fantastical things. Maybe there will be later, maybe not long after.

It's still like this! Paglia has never given up her sincere determination to find out the truth. But it's not now, maybe it's the time before and the future.

The current beneath him was uncontrollably hit by the waves behind him and hit the mask on the head of the autologous ecological device. Paglia didn't care about any of this, but a faint blue light was faintly shining through the current.

These situations were inadvertently discovered by him. Just like thousands of fireflies being swept into the current, blooming with a little glory and mercy. It looks very quiet and beautiful! It's just that there is no such tranquility, Zhihong reveals a strange miserable green little bright spots, reflecting each other.

What was displayed in front of him was a completely clear and weak light blue flame that was dancing up and down with the swing of the waves. Because it was affected by the light on his body. So Paglia couldn't find these clues in the water in the first place.

It's just that his sudden increase in speed has stirred up a thousand waves. Perhaps it was the destiny of heaven that I sailed into this special water area containing stars, and I came across these wonderful but clear dotted flame brilliance.

They follow the water that laps on their masks in a desperate effort to show their brilliance, and it is impossible to see such a beautiful picture if they are directly in the water. But it's because I'm on top of the thin mask in front of me.

I can clearly observe this kind of existence. But his total number of them is pitiful. Just as the flowers enter the sea of stars, scattered and scattered eventually turn into rain. In the end, it is only to show the glory of his own life, and to be mediocre!

As usual, such an exclamation appeared in his heart for no reason. So there is no reason to look for doubts about what is seen and what is fleeting. What they want to do to themselves has already been brushed aside in the flowing years.

Silence is better than sound here!

Paglia unconsciously lowered her eagerness. Inch by inch, I began to sink my mind into the picture through this pale blue light.

It's that my eyes exist in a state that seems to be in a daze and can't extricate myself. Sometimes you just don't have the ability to look away.

Of course, Paglia did not intend to do this either. He just obediently watched what was unfolding in the blue light.

It was as if he was caught up in endless memories and was unwilling to cut off the thread of love with the past that he had missed. No matter who you are, you will be addicted to it and will not want to leave easily.

Not surprisingly, Paglia had a big bear hug with his wife again. They seemed to be talking to each other for a real time. But there was no real sound. He's trying to justify what, girl! It was staring at him very calmly. The picture is frozen here, and there is no continuous change!

The next moment later, the man squatted in pain with his head in his head in the kind of plane he thought he thought! The style of painting seems to have changed into such a situation!

It's just not the case in reality!