Turning his eyes away, the light fell on the city wall, and the stones of similar size were stacked in layers, and there were faint mottled marks to tell the age of it.

Huh, mottled marks?

We narrowed our gaze and stared intently at the wall, scouring it from top to bottom. Then he snatched the flashlight from Gu Xi's hand, and didn't explain much, but said: "You stand here and don't move, see what you can find in a while." ”

After saying that, I ran back, and just now he was standing in the position of the stone gate. When I ran to the stone gate, I turned around and turned the light towards Gu Xi, and immediately raised my voice and asked, "Can you see anything?" ”

After a moment, his deep voice floated in: "You come first." ”

I immediately ran back to him and looked at him expectantly and repeated the question: "What do you see?" I smiled as his gaze shifted from my face to the walls, and he understood what I was trying to say.

The reason why his figure can be seen passing by at the junction of the light realm is because the contrast between light and dark is like a mirror of light at a certain moment, but this still can't form such a distance to reflect Gu Xi's figure, even if it can and will only be a very small figure. The real principle is, dot imaging!

Dot Imaging, Where Does the Point Come From? The point comes from the old city wall. The light shines here from the stone gate, which happens to be the critical point of light and darkness, making this place a light mirror, and Gu Xi's figure has been refracted by countless invisible points on the city wall from the city wall in front of the stone gate, and has been refracted all the way until it hits this light mirror.

Gu Xi also laughed, reached out and stroked my head and said, "Do you know what your discovery means?" ”

I raised my head arrogantly, "Needless to say?" It means that not only the stone gate has another world, but even the city wall hides secrets. ”

"What's the secret that's hiding?"

Hearing him ask again, I also learned from him and said with small eyes: "Isn't this what you should think about?" ”

Finally, seeing that he was stunned, he shook his head with a smile, but in an instant, the smile gradually faded, and he asked word by word: "Why can you find the pores that are not even visible to the naked eye?" ”

I saw that his eyebrows and eyes were deep and serious, and there was even a trace of seriousness hidden in his eyes. It was the first time I had looked at me like this since I had known him, and I couldn't help but feel uneasy.

I know that the choice between saying and not saying is up to me, but if I think it wrong, the result may be different. After hesitation, I made a decision, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, met his eyes and said, "If I tell you that my eyes are different from others, would you believe me?" ”

"What's the difference?"

After a moment of silence, I replied, "When I was a child, I liked to stare at some gaps in the corners, and when I looked at it, I realized that I could see things that others couldn't see." You might think I'm talking abstractly, but that's exactly what happened. There is nothing exactly the same in this world, and even if it is imitated, it will have its deviations. Perhaps that's why I started drawing, and I've found that a lot of vague concepts that I see can be put on paper through drawing. Some people say that I paint abstract paintings, but no one knows that every painting I paint is a real object or scene. It's just that maybe the perspective is different, and what I see is different from what a normal person sees. ”

"So your puzzle isn't from memory?"

I nodded, if you want to talk about memory, maybe I am a little better than ordinary people, but it is impossible to win compared to Luye at the beginning. When my eyes come into contact with the pattern, the dots and lines will automatically intersect in my mind to form a painting, but this painting is not seen in the normal vision, if I have to give an explanation, I think it is more like a heart painting.

Since ancient times, there has been mental arithmetic, so it is not surprising that there is a mental painting, of course, my mental painting is based on my own special eyes.

The corners of Gu Xi's lips raised slightly: "Interesting." Although I have noticed that your eyes may have a special sensitivity to scale measurement, but later I saw that you have no fine concept of scale, and I have always wondered what you rely on to judge the difference between my four stacks of coins, and how to measure the scale of the bronze horse. Speaking of this, he turned his eyes to the city wall, and said proudly: "A person who can go beyond the scope of normal naked eye vision, how can those pediatric ones be hard to get?" ”

I was a little embarrassed by him, and said, "It's not as divine as you say, but it's more in-depth." Sometimes I feel troubled, especially when I don't understand the principle when I am a child, I feel lonely, and I feel that others don't understand my world. ”

"And how did you get used to it?"

"It's very simple, as long as I don't deliberately stare and control my thoughts to the end, then I'm no different from a normal person. And I can vent the repressed, restrained, and obscure emotions through painting. ”

Gu Xi nodded, "I want you to look into these holes now, can you do it?" ”

"Look inside?" I looked at the city wall and said with some uncertainty: "I'll try, but it won't work." "I was concentrating on the wall, and at first I was distracted by the tiny holes, or maybe the holes were too small to dig my eyes into them. But when I kneaded the dots into a flat surface, I found that the real gaze was able to penetrate it.

It's like standing in front of a screen window and looking at the scenery outside the window, at first glance, you always feel that the screen obstructs the view clearly, but when you ignore the screen window and stretch the line of sight, the blocking will not have much effect.

Suddenly, my heart moved, and after penetrating the hole, my eyes vaguely saw something. Unconsciously took a step back, took another step back, stared at it for a while, and slowly moved to the side, the more I looked, the more surprised I became. Suddenly, the shadows began to move in front of my eyes, and I knew that it was I who had just turned what I had just seen into images in my mind, but when the pictures flashed like movie scenes, even I was trapped in them and couldn't extricate myself.

It was as if I was standing on a steamer, surrounded by a dense crowd of people kneeling, and the steamer docked on the shore. At the foreground stood a man in period costume at the bow of the ship, looking reverently at the shore. There were more people on the shore than on the ship, judging by the costumes, they should be soldiers, and in the crowd there was a domineering man in a black robe standing on the platform in the wind and gloom. This man was definitely the focus of the audience, and everyone's eyes were on him, with piety and reverence.

I saw him slowly raise his hands, and all the soldiers behind him fell to their knees, including the man standing on the bow of the ship. In an instant, except for me, only the black-robed man was still standing, as if he glanced at me like this, and suddenly felt that his legs were weak and he had the idea of kneeling. That look was so sharp that it made people shudder.

But as if he didn't see me, he turned his back to the sky, and before he knew what he said, the people below shouted in a boiling voice. Then the man in the bow of the ship got up, and raised his right hand as the ship slowly sailed away from shore.

At this moment, the black-robed man stood with his hands in his hands, staring at this place with a dignified gaze, watching our ship gradually depart. That kind of unspeakable domineering and divine might, I am afraid that no one in this world can match. Even though the ship was far from the shore, I didn't dare to get up when I saw the people around me.

When the line along the coast finally formed, there was only a vast sea in front of you. The man at the bow of the ship turned his head, and I was shaken, how could that man ...... A wave of dizziness swept over me, instantly overwhelming my consciousness and sinking into a drowsy state.

When I woke up, I looked at the gray beams of the roof, and I didn't think about where I was. My mind was so confused that I couldn't think of anything, and after a while I sat up and found myself lying on a wooden bed. The furnishings in the house seemed to be familiar but I couldn't remember it, and I walked out of the door in a daze, and I couldn't see anything in the dark. He turned his head and glanced around, and saw a door on the other side, so he walked over and pushed it open, and his figure froze.

Looking at the back in a daze, I couldn't help but murmur three words: "Xie Zhiyuan." The name was like opening a chain of memory, and things slowly came back to my mind bit by bit.

When I saw that face coming back, it was blurry and made me feel in a trance, as if I had seen a scene in a painting.

But there is a difference, even if you can't see his appearance clearly, you can still see that he is a round taller than the young man in the painting, and I want to open my mouth to ask him why he is here? But his mouth moved, and he couldn't make a sound.

In fact, by the time I saw that blurry face just now, I realized that it was in a dream, so I didn't feel alarmed when I couldn't speak.

I was waiting, either to see what he would do next, or to wake myself up from this sleep, so my eyes fell calmly. When I looked down and saw my feet standing outside the door, I couldn't help but laugh, why wait, can't I find the answer when I walk in by myself?

After thinking about it, I raised my feet and stepped in, one, two, three...... Twenty steps, huh? It's only three or four meters from the door to the table, why haven't I walked twenty steps to the table? When I looked up, I was startled, the figure sitting at the table was still three or four meters away from me, and then I looked left and right, I walked so many steps and was still at the door.

That is, I can't actually get close to him?