After the face of black smoke was disintegrated by the barrage, it dissipated into the air, and it was completely impossible to see that it was still alive, however, at the same time that the winged knight flew into the air, the place where he thought that only air was left, there was a completely different activity, and it became more and more intense, and even John Bull noticed it. We smell danger, and the winged knights don't seem to be fleeing, but-

"The face of black smoke is expanding!" John Bull cried, "We must get out, they're like a giant bomb right now!" ”

My judgment is not much different from hers.

The electronic demon "puppet" knocked off the ground, picked up Gregia, and was about to jump off the rooftop, but was stopped by John Bull: "It's too late for the normal way!" Put away your electro-demons! ”

Gregoa hurriedly did as she was told. The space behind her felt like an invisible hole, and the vines of the Dead Green Star emerged from the hole, binding Gregoya in layers and dragging her into the invisible hole. "What are you going to do?" John Bull turned to look at me, "The Green Star can only carry a maximum of two people for the transfer. As soon as she finished speaking, her face changed again.

"What's wrong?" I asked. Despite the urgency of the situation, there was no fluctuation in my heart, and there was a kind of confidence that supported me, so that I did not feel that the current situation was a difficult crisis. The face of black smoke had disintegrated into the distance between the words. KY3000 was changing back into the form of a suitcase, causing the Moquark to emerge from the shadows under my feet and land on my shoulder.

"The space is cordoned off." John Bull looked at the sky with a calm face, "That guy is a consciousness walker!" ”

"Use consciousness spells to block this area?" I thought for a moment and asked, "How big is the range?" "It's okay to ask these things just because, even if it's an explosion. It also takes a lot of preparation, especially when it comes to constructing a trap with so many black smoke faces, and I don't think the other party can get ready to start it quickly. Wizards' spells have never been based on cast time, but combine spells to achieve a greater mystery. But what they're good at, once the scale is larger, the more complicated the preparation process becomes, and the more time it takes.

If the Winged Knight really intends to create a massive explosion with dozens of black smoke faces, the time it will take will make him have to set a trap to make sure the target can't escape - so the space is cordoned off and we can't escape by conventional means. It's not a surprise.

"A radius of two hundred meters." John Bull smiled wryly, "In terms of contact, the mystery of the Dead Green Star seems to have been suppressed. ”

"Suppressed?" I can't help but repeat it again, because this statement is somewhat ambiguous. Suppressing the mystery requires stronger mystery, and there are many kinds of suppression effects. Under normal circumstances, even if the Dead Green Star could not use the spatial transfer method to jump directly out of this radius of two hundred meters, it would be able to jump to the border. Then cross this boundary in the normal way. John Bull's statement makes people feel. I'm afraid that even the normal way of walking is not enough to get the Dead Green Star out of this blockade.

"Yes, it's not just the Dead Green Star that can't get out. I don't think anything with a sense of mystery can cross that line," John Bull said as if he tried it a few more times. But they all failed, "No, the border can't be seen, but it's like an inner closed loop, try to cross it." will emerge from another boundary, and the location of the occurrence is disordered. ”

Her description reminded me of the situation when I first entered this world of repeaters, and the situation I faced with "all mysteries failing", it was like losing a hand and foot, and the feeling was very strong. However, the effect of "mysteriously suppressed" at that time should have been caused by the Nazis, not by the Doomsday Shinrikyo. On the contrary, the Doctrine of Doomsday Shinrikyo is bound to be subject to this effect. However, in this nightmare Las Vegas, the mystery is presence, it is revealed, and it is not only the power of the electronic demon that can be saved.

John Bull's description, in a way, feels like saying that what the Winged Knight did was what the Nazis did, but in a different range of effects.

"Don't ask me if I've been hacked by a wizard." John Bull said: "It is not news that the Cult of Doomsday Shinrikyo could take Nazi technology and improve it. They were one long ago. ”

Although she said so, I don't think that Shinrikyo doomsday copied the techniques of the Nazis. The proof is that this invisible blockade can't eliminate any mystery within the blockade, and my magic superpower, John Bull's electronic demon can always be revealed. The place that is limited is that if the mystery is close to the border, it will be resisted.

"No, it's not just resistance." John Bull explained: "There was a feeling that the mystery was being sucked away, and once it got close to the border, the form of the Dead Green Star began to shake.

With a radius of 200 meters, it can be determined that the area that will be affected by the bombs that are basically all black smoke faces. And we standing on the rooftop are the first to bear the brunt of this, right in the center of the explosion.

"It's still swelling." John Bull described the faces of the black smoke that were no longer visible to the naked eye, and behind her, vines emerged again, releasing Gregoa back to the ground.

"What's going on......?" Gregoa's face crossed with questions.

However, before I could answer her, I had already jumped off the hollow in the rooftop floor, and the floor of the next floor had been destroyed by two-thirds, and the entire interior of the building looked like it was in ruins. The reason for the jump was to block the observation of the winged knight high in the sky - although I don't know if he was still there, and if he had the spell of zài perspective observation. But this kind of thing, if you don't take risks, it's better not to take risks.

John Bull and Gregoria then jumped off as well. Now, I only hope that Zuo Chuan will not enter from outside the blockade line at such a time.

"What are you going to do?" John Bull asked me.

I didn't answer immediately, and the Moquark had already flapped its wings and turned into a black feather-covered cloud in mid-air—and now, even the form that made the Moquark assist in the shadow jumping had taken on a completely new form. The function of the big coat and the cloak is similar, but only from the outside. The former is so gorgeous that it's like two completely different things. I approached the two of them, swung them up, wrapped them together, and fell backwards into the shadows.

The next moment, there was a very clear sense of floating, and the scenery came into view again. The building to which the roof belongs is already 100 meters away. However, after confirming its position, it is still in the lockdown zone with a radius of 200 meters, as John Bull said before. During this period, what was blocked was not the clear sense of barriers, but the fact that the effect of "mystery" seemed to fade rapidly when it reached this boundary. Try to make a shadow jump again, but it will appear in the other direction. Also within a radius of two hundred meters. It is impossible to accurately assess what the boundary is, how wide and long, and it is just a general feeling that it cannot go beyond 200 meters.

Moreover, as long as you can't get out of this range, you can feel the expansion hidden in the air more and more clearly, as if you are in an inflated balloon, and. This balloon can burst at any moment.

None of us can be sure of this invisible explosion. When and where will it start suddenly. It is precisely because it is difficult to estimate that there is a greater sense of urgency.

Now, there was no trace of the face of black smoke around, and there was no trace of the Winged Knight when looking upwards. Although I want to know what kind of hornet's nest John Niu and Zuo Chuan poked. She was targeted by the people of the Doomsday Shinrikyo Sect, but if it was something that could be said to me, there was no need for her to hide it. When she doesn't take the initiative to say it, I don't think either. Something really useful can be taken out of her mouth.

"Is there no way?" At this seemingly desperate time, Gregoria returned to normal, "There are so many traps set by the face of black smoke, there is no way to escape." Ms. John Bull, before I die, can I know what you and that Ms. Zuochuan did? Or maybe it's what you cyberball does? ”

"Although I don't think I've done anything big deal." John Bull shrugged his shoulders and said, "However, if I have to say it, the Doomsday Shinrikyo believes that they are an important person, or that the clue to the whereabouts of this important person is in the hands of me and Zuo Chuan. She said this, glancing at me, seemingly unconscious, with very small movements. So, it makes me feel that this important person in her mouth seems to be someone I know.

And there don't seem to be many guys who fit these characteristics.

"What the hell are the people in District 51 doing?" Gregoria asked.

"Because they have cooperation with the Doomsday Shinrito." John Bull said: "We ran into them while we were tracking down a psychedelic drug called 'Paradise.' ”

"But you haven't found Paradise." I say with absolute certainty.

"Yes, the clues are ambiguous, but 'Paradise' has been confirmed to be a zài, and there is some kind of manufacturing plan." John Bull had a distressed expression, "White Claudia is also a little different from what we thought, but that kind of flower is indeed White Claudia, and it is really the raw material for making 'paradise'. As for how to cultivate, how to manufacture, where and where to use, what kind of manpower and material resources to use, how much output, what is the effect, who has succeeded? None of them were allowed to be trusted. It seems to be a product of the real yàn room, but this is impossible, the manufacturing process of the 'paradise' of the Doomsday Shinrikyo is very mature. ”

Her distress is completely understandable to me today. The part of the information she lacks is the truth of Dr. Ruan Li, and the information that she understands from different angles is the culprit who makes her unable to put together a complete answer.

"Have you ever thought that even the Doomsday Truth Cult in this world is a little different from what we used to understand?" I gave a slight hint, but I didn't expect her to change her mind, "Is there really a mature and perfect paradise manufacturing process for the Doomsday Shinrikyo here?" ”

"Wait, what the hell are you talking about?" Gregia cried out dissatisfiedly, "Doomsday Shinrikyo and Paradise or something...... What the hell is going on? I can understand that District 51 is also ferocious enough in Las Vegas, but does Doomsday Shinrikyo sound like a cult, a drug-producing cult? Collusion with the 51st District of the United States? ”

"It's a long story, but I don't think it's the time to talk about specifics." John Bull interrupted Gregoa's question, shook his head, and said, "I've been trying to get the Dead Green Star to suck the face of black smoke scattered into the air, but I can only delay for a while. If this spell was procedurally executed, then the wizard might have left the area to attack Zuochuan. ”

"I have an idea." I suddenly said to the two of them, "Although it was a whim. But, in the past, I had a similar success of forcibly reversing the mystery by walking with consciousness. "Further, it is through guò that he adjusts his perspective and guides the changes in his observations. And then mobilize the changes in consciousness, for example, to observe the current situation from the real perspective of Dr. Nguyen Li. Of course, I can't completely follow that worldview, but since my perspective on the world has changed, it will have a small impact on the state of mind. It should be doable.

Gregoria didn't understand what I meant, but John Bull did: "Consciousness walking? It's a solution, but you have to rely on the power of individuality to distort the power of commonality, have you really done it? Mr. Takakawa. Her suspicions were taken for granted, and I had never heard of a consciousness walker doing anything like this until she did. Compared to the temporary number jù hedging space at that time. This nightmare Las Vegas is also more pronounced in the concept and nature of "state of mind". Theoretically, it should be easier to do, but when it comes to Nazi monsters, it seems to be a thousand times more difficult. However, if you don't give it a try, you can't think of any other way for the time being.

That winged knight's spell was too well prepared. The effect of using dozens of black smoke faces is not something that can be countered by normal means. If you have a critical weapon in your hand at this time, the choice you can make will be simpler and more direct. But now. The enemy, whether well prepared or coincidental, the mysteries that we each use so often, cannot handle the current changes very well.

I'm not a true consciousness walker, and using the power of consciousness walking is also a last resort - just because I am not a consciousness walker, even if I can use this power, there is always a feeling of unsteadiness, and a feeling of unsteadiness, and in turn, it will make consciousness walking not stable enough, and the efficiency is not very high. Even the mere use of consciousness walking to examine the memories of others, regardless of scale or process, is only acceptable, but not the best.

Even so, the experience of dealing with a temporary hedging space by walking with consciousness still made me not resist trying again. Even if this experience, to others, should be quite high-end. I don't know how I did it at the time, but as long as I don't reject Jiang, even if I do this kind of thing, I won't feel incredible.

John Bull's expression and tone of voice were evident in the fact that among the people she knew, there really were consciousness walkers who could do something similar with just their own strength. I guess that's a great guy in the netball. Since my recovery, my achievements in the world of consciousness have not been very conspicuous, let alone the Cheng dù that has been circulating outside, and in John Bull's intelligence, I don't think I look like a skilled consciousness walker.

Still, whatever she thought in her mind, she agreed to my attempt—we didn't have much time, and we couldn't try every time we had an idea. Perhaps, this attempt, we must get a good result, otherwise, when we fail, the explosion will fall on us.

I wrapped the three of us in a big coat again and sank into the shadows. How do you mobilize your worldview, change your perspective on things, and believe in its truth from the bottom of your heart, that the world will change as a result? This method and process is extremely individual. And my situation is completely different from that of normal people. As far as I'm concerned, I didn't actually feel such a process, and when the sinking sensation came, I felt as if I was asleep, but it was like I was waking up from my sleep.

I don't know what I've observed, distorted, or touched in this state. It's just hazy, and you can feel the existence of the "self".

Until the end, the feeling of waking up from sleep prevails.

I opened my eyes abruptly and saw a somewhat unfamiliar ceiling. A feeling suddenly filled my chest clearly, and it made me know that I had come out of the nightmare and woke up in reality. I sat up and double-checked that this was indeed the villa for the seminar. What I did was not to get out of the danger of the nightmare Las Vegas, but to wake up directly from the dream - since it was a dream, if I woke up, there would be no explosion.

The only thing that makes me nervous is still John Bull and Gregoria, whether they are like me, they both wake up directly, and what will Zuo Chuan's situation become? At the time, I was just hoping to dispel the mystery of the barrier and get out of the blockade. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a direct escape from the nightmare Las Vegas - this is definitely not a "normal" way to get out of the past.

I glanced at the time, the third watch in the middle of the night had passed, it was dark outside the window, the air in the room was not dry, it was moist and refreshing. The phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up, and the green fluorescence carried a mysterious, imminent smell of what was about to happen. I picked it up, it was a message from John Bull, and the communication list showed that she had tried to contact me a minute, three minutes, five minutes, and ten minutes earlier.

Judging from the fact that she took the initiative to contact her, she also woke up in reality, but there was a problem with the timing - I felt like I woke up quickly, but she seemed to be faster than me. And I'm definitely not what I feel, and I'm so relaxed when I'm out of a nightmare. For a while, I was lost in the process of awakening, and I wasn't sure what kind of state I was in during that time, and if I encountered anything.

This feeling of "feeling as if you have lost part of your time without realizing it" is not funny. In particular, this situation may involve certain critical situations.

I read the message and got on John Bull's phone.

"How did you do that?" She asked this question at a split head, and then I hung up.

Her voice was full of neutrality, and it was clear that nothing unexpected had happened.

Then, Gregia's phone was connected.

"Hello? It's me, Gregia. Her voice had a trance of being woken up. So, I gave her name and hung up the phone. Gregoria confirmed.

Finally, it's for the Whisperer's headquarters. Zuo Chuan went after the three people of Area 51 and was not with us, and theoretically, the effect achieved by my observation and consciousness walk could not affect her, which also meant that she would have to deal with the winged knight alone in the worst case. I look at nightmares as "just nightmares", but that doesn't mean that nightmares Las Vegas are really just nightmares. At that moment, I reversed my perspective and walked on my consciousness, affecting myself, not the world. However, it did cut my relationship with the world and redefined it. Nightmare Las Vegas continued to run without me, but whether it was running or not was completely meaningless to me at that moment.

Yes, I never thought that I would achieve such a result in one attempt. I thought it would be harder, something incredible would happen, and even fail. Forcibly adjusting one's cognition, observing the same thing from different perspectives, acknowledging its correctness and activating the power of "consciousness walking" to achieve such a result - in any case, it sounds ridiculous.

But I did.

It's like ...... I looked at my palms and thought to myself, it's like this repeater world is really the real world. Because this is reality, it is real, and so, once accepted, it is very easy to "wake up" - even easier than to create an illusion and immerse yourself in it.

"Hello? Ah Chuan? The voice of the Eight Views rang out.

This is the world of repeaters? Or is it the real side? Or is it the real world? The thought came to mind, but it quickly fell silent.

I've decided, just take it as a side of the truth. Dr. Ruan Li and Bajing here are very important, but I can't and don't want to deny the others, even "Jiang". A world far from the apocalyptic process, a world where you can save your loved ones, is impossible without the "real side" theory. Because, even Dr. Ruan Li affirmed that this repeater world has begun to reach an imminent and helpless end. (To be continued......)