"Enough, don't talk about it!" I can't help but babble about this, especially in this place, which makes people think deeply.

But he seems to be very inappropriate, like a child who suddenly runs into a big house, and jokes unscrupulously, but is not afraid that the owner of the house will be angry, because the house is so big that no one can catch it in such a big place.

He replied with a smile and repeated the situation on his side, and I couldn't find the little house on the ground.

This place is really different from the place I saw before, and the biggest embodiment of that difference is that there is no coffin, this representative thing, which also makes us have nothing to fear, so Jiang Yuchen made fun of me.

The name on the outside also seems to be a mischievous child, and the clown painted on the wall is constantly mentioned by him.

I shook my head, not knowing why it did it, until I found something that put away the absent-thinking thoughts.

Under the flashlight, I could see the floor, and yes, each coffin was paved with stone, and even the one with the black mirror was in the same place.

But the ground here is different, because there is a familiar painting on it, and when I see it, the memories in my mind come flooding back, and we see something else that is different from this.

Even though it was an empty coffin, I found something unique about it, as the floor was painted with a picture of chaos and Asgard and islands.

When we looked overhead, we saw the top of the cone, but it was different from what we had seen before, and there were some things written on it.

The words and patterns carved on the top of the coffin are too blurry, but fortunately the distance is not high.

I let the strong, mulet-asked man with a sturdy body lift me up, and by his height, I finally saw what was on it.

But those contents are very strange, I don't know how to explain them, and if I had to describe them, I think of the universe.

It is said to be a universe because of its huge form and complex structure, and this universe has a shape, and its top is linked together by many dense, curved lines, bringing together a strange set of figures.

The image is mysterious, like a ray of light, which is displayed in the eyes with heavy or light parts.

When I thought about it carefully, I gave up thinking of it as light, maybe it should be a thought, yes, a thought that is intermittent, and it needs the same rhythm as it to understand what it is trying to express.

In these lines, they are linked to other places, which are the things that are refracted by thoughts, the ripples that spread, and the vines that are lingering, building a vast and insignificant neural chain.

I urgently need to understand that I need to add those things to my own flexible ideas and piece together a superworld that can move.

I was silent in those streaks, and what I saw under my vision was expanding infinitely, through the sky, through the sound of the wind, through the neurons in my brain.

In the boundless world, every thought, every sentence can be broken down, but we can't enter the smaller world, maybe only when we look at a drop of water as the universe, can we use a larger vision than the universe to see it.

If it is a human being, then every planet is a cell in its body, and if all intelligent beings are stored in its brain, then we are a small part of its composition, a certain sentence.

But the world is lonely, and we are small, and if the world is us, when we observe it, we are also observing ourselves in a small way.

What I saw was too complex for me to fully retell in words, and I firmly believe that this is probably an area that has been stopped before.

Because in the past, people regarded this idea of transcending theology as a fantasy of a fool's dream, not even a fantasy.

According to ancient astronomy, although there is a theory of heaven and man, it is far from enough, because another theory is enough to overturn everything, that is, the sky is round and the earth is round.

What a circle is, it is constructed by two points, but I think that it is a point, it should be tapered, it is not immortal, but just a strong counterbalance.

People often think of the sky above us as a giant circle, but that's still at the bottom of the well.

The sky is not just above our heads, but under our feet, and we are suspended in the air, because the earth is in the heart, and that is an attraction.

If Earth didn't have it, we would still exist, even if we were floating in the air. Because we desire to exist, our presence enables the sky to be watched.

It is not theological worship, but a cone-shaped sky that controls the balance.

Huge things, which are often noticed from small places, will be considered mad by people if they set their whole to see everything with absolute eyes, and will also make their knowledge perceived as a fallacy and spurned.

Time, everyone needs it, and some people need time to accept their own overly complex ideas, because we are human after all, and we can't control the amount of our brain storage, so we need to look for it gradually, and we need a transition period to accept it.

Thought is a factor that is difficult to change, and that method of judging things will make people enter a cycle without interruption, so that some things are accepted and some things are rejected, and perhaps by finding the reason, we can make everything we see wider and clearer.

This is like an allusion in Shang Ying's reform, which makes the lie disappear, because we all have a complete independent consciousness, and in a few seconds, we will analyze whether what we hear is true or false, and what is the credibility.

But the steps leading to the top of the building are long, and only when you go up and look down will you appreciate its length and longevity.

In those contents, I feel like I'm wandering through all kinds of worlds, and it's easy for me to forget what I'm thinking now, and not understand where I'm on this staircase.

I wanted to take my eyes away from it, as if I was playing a game, and I was stopped by the gains in it, and it was hard to control it.

The game carries a boundless amount of content, and there are thousands of ways of thinking here to intervene and search for those novelties from different directions.

Until I found a fulcrum inside, what was that? It could be a friend or an enemy in the game, and it will give you a message that you have a chance to choose, and this opportunity is the way out of this world.

I immediately closed my glasses, and finally came back from the world I had just had, and when I tentatively looked at the fulcrum, I saw the top, the conical top, which is the beginning and the end, and every world needs such a balance, just like the computer's on and off buttons.

In that point, the surrounding matter is absorbed, and a huge space for regeneration is also released.

Is that a black hole, and what does a black hole represent, a collapse formed by the entanglement of thoughts?

No, this place is only half of the story, and the other half is missing here, because of the process and choice.

In force mechanics, there are two kinds of results, subjective and objective, in fact, they are essentially the same, but we can often only accept one.

Maybe what you choose is reality, and if you are a person who believes in yourself, this is the truth.

The missing part of it, I knew wasn't here, because there was nothing suspicious about it except the floor below.

"What do you see? Looks like you're pretty engaged! Jiang Yuchen was so curious about what I had just seen that he wanted to go up and take a look.

But the masked man didn't buy his account, signaling him not to make trouble, but he still didn't give up, and kept shaking the flashlight upwards, but his height was a hard injury, and no matter how hard he tried, he might not be able to see anything useful.

Because these lines are thin and dense, if you don't get closer, you can see some messy cobwebs.

I also found out that there was something strange on it through the kind of picture on the ground, but I didn't expect it to be so complicated.

When I turned around, I shone the flashlight downwards again, and saw Jiang Yuchen and the masked man, as well as the painting below.

I stretched out my hand to Jiang Yuchen and said, "Lend me your camera, I'm going to take a few photos." ”

I always feel that it would be a waste not to take the things here and let them continue to be silent here, so it is better to take them out and there may be another discovery.

Since ancient times, the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade, and there was such an achievement, but it could not be used by others, wouldn't it be a waste of the ancestors' efforts.

The other party looked at me and asked, what is on it? I shook my head, I really didn't expect him to be more curious than mine, and I didn't know if he was a blessing or a curse like this.

Shaking my head, I replied, "I'll take a picture of it and see it for yourself, if you have this character, you can understand it, it's good." ”

"What do you mean, can you see that I can't, it's Morse code?" As he spoke, Jiang Yuchen took out the camera from his backpack and handed it to me.

I reached for it and said, "Why do you come here with a camera, it's big and heavy, it's not as good as a convenient one!" ”

The other party gave me a blank look, "What do you know, I ......" In the middle of the sentence, he put it away again, as if he didn't want to continue.

I didn't have time to care about his words, so I picked up the camera and took a few shots in a row, but I felt that the angle was not good, and motioned for the masked man to take a few steps.

After adjusting the angle, I took a few more shots in a row, and when I felt that I had finished taking the whole picture of the place, I handed the camera over, and the other party took it and immediately looked at it.

However, at first I thought he was in a hurry to see the photo I had just taken, but he didn't want to, and he quickly pressed the flip button, as if he was looking for something in it, as if I was going to clear it while shooting.