Chapter 415: The Unbelievable Key
They are certainly not God, and if the theory of the "hive universe" is true, then God can only control a single universe, but cannot control a single universe.
Fortunately, this is only a phantom, and they are not needed to shoulder this burden that mortals cannot bear.
Lin Xuan covered his left chest, feeling that the sharp pain had been slightly reduced, and immediately instructed Tang Na: "There is something wrong with my body, you pay close attention to Luo Yuan's movements, if he has any abnormal movements, he will kill the killer." ”
Donna's face was full of worry, but she didn't ask anything, just nodded silently.
"Don't worry." Lin Xuan struggled to squeeze out a smile.
Donna whispered, "I'm worried that the situation will get out of hand. ”
Lin Xuan replied indifferently: "Take one step at a time, there is nothing to be afraid of." ”
So far, there is only forward, forward and forward, and there is really nothing to be afraid of.
The two of them walked through the phantom until they walked towards the opposite stone wall.
The apparitions were cut and separated by their bodies, and then put back together behind them. It was as if they were standing under the stained glass windows of the church. Sunlight shines through the glass windows, and the light and shadow are mottled and scattered, simple and simple, forming a unique beauty.
The church feels safe, steady, and shrouded in the divine light of God, but here, with every step forward, it is like an unknown death. Unconsciously, Donna clinged to Lin Xuan's body, gaining a sense of security from his body temperature.
Finally, they arrived behind Luo Yuan, but Luo Yuan still didn't turn around.
Lin Xuan looked over from Luo Yuan's shoulder, the stone wall was smooth, not like a natural formation, and there were dots of golden light on it. On the look, the area where the spots are distributed is about 10 meters high and 5 meters wide.
"What's that?" Lin Xuan asked in a deep voice.
"It's a door, a gateway to the axis of the Earth." Luo Yuan replied.
"How do you know?" Lin Xuan asked again.
"Because those spots of light are words." Luo Yuan replied hoarsely, "What is the oldest human language?" What did humans rely on to record the past in the first place? ”
Tang Na replied instead of Lin Xuan: "It should be a knotted rope record." ”
Luo Yuan shook his head: "The forming process of any technology is very long, and I asked about the state before the knotting of the rope." ”
In the world of the ancient ancestors, resources were extremely scarce, human beings had just broken away from the way beasts walked on all fours, and the rudiments of language communication had not yet appeared, and they could only rely on simple calls to convey messages, which was completely the age of half-orcs.
"This is a question of heaven, because history has not recorded the knotted rope beforehand." Donna said.
Luo Yuan raised his right fist and gently beat his left chest: "Feel it with your heart, the wisdom of the ancestors is there." ”
Lin Xuan looked at those golden spots, and gradually felt that they roughly constituted a huge insect image.
"Is it a spider?" His eyes lit up, and he had a sharp pain in his left chest, and there was some kind of power in his body that was rapidly waking up.
At that moment, he felt that his body was being split in half.
"It's the Golden Spider." He knew that it was the mysterious insect that had been delivered by the organization's leaders that had finally come into play.
"How are you? What happened to you? Donna cried out.
Lin Xuan felt that the voice was getting farther and farther away from him, and Don Na's face gradually blurred.
"The spider will eat all the golden specks that are missing from its body. When a qiē fits perfectly, it opens up a smooth road. It can be approximated that the golden spider is the key, and the golden spot is the dispersion spring on a giant lock, and eating the spot is equivalent to touching the spring. This unbelievable key design is far beyond the thinking scope of the earthlings, and we can only observe and admire, but we cannot understand the truth. When the golden spider moved, Lin Xuan heard the leader's voice again.
He could understand that the leader had implanted a passage into the golden spider's body in a special way, warning him in this particular situation.
No one believes this kind of bizarre theory, and only when you are immersed in the scene can you understand the meaning.
"Fifty-eight...... Seventy-seven...... One hundred and fifty ...... Two hundred and twelve...... Three hundred and six...... One thousand and fifty-five...... Two thousand three hundred twenty-two ...... Two thousand nine hundred and fifty ...... Five thousand seven hundred and fifty ...... Six thousand two hundred and sixty-one ......" Lin Xuan silently counted the number of golden dots.
He is one with the golden spider at the moment, and the spider swallowing the gold dot is equivalent to adding a small amount of gold to his body, and he feels more and more heavy in his body. However, he clearly felt that the golden dots were also rapidly combining and forming, randomly embedding in the golden spider's body in the microcosm, carrying out quite precise assembly work, and finally forming a group of huge spider bodies with more than 7,000 parts.
The spider drove Lin Xuan's body and slowly squirmed forward, and the stone wall separated left and right, revealing another path.
Next, Lin Xuan felt that his body suddenly lightened, and the spider had turned into gold dust in the sky and disappeared with the wind. He gradually came to his senses, and when he looked back, Tang Na and Luo Yuan were already frightened like clay wood sculptures.
"Let's go." He beckoned to Donna.
When the spider disappeared, it left a lot of glimpses in his mind.
On the surface, those are a variety of different ancient characters, but on closer inspection, each word represents a story.
In an instant, he remembered a lot of things before he was three years old, that is, before he "remembered".
Within the organization, there is a special institute that studies "infancy memory", that is, the "black hole of memory" hidden in the brain of normal people.
According to the Soviet psychologist Smirnov, "the development of memory is characterized by the growth of the effect of conscious memory." "The overall level of mental well-being in early childhood is lower and, therefore, the intentionality of memory is also lower. It is difficult for children's memory to be subordinated to a purposeful activity, but more to the external characteristics of the object, and the children's memory methods are limited, so children's conscious memory is weak, and unconscious memory is dominant. Intuitive, vivid, concrete, and vivid materials are easy to cause unconscious memory, and the essence of unconscious memory is still a kind of comprehensible memory, and many things are often unconsciously remembered in the process of understanding.
Now, what Lin Xuan thinks of is the content of his "unconscious memory" before he was three years old. If it weren't for the inspiration of the "Golden Spider", he would never have opened this dusty memory.
He saw himself sitting in a large pile of bamboo slips in a bloated set of cotton jackets and pants. There are characters on the bamboo slips, but they are not the Qin seal and Han Li, which are common to modern people, but the earlier hieroglyphs. He also holds a bamboo slip in his hand, the four characters on it are all round, surrounded by a uniform concave and convex city wall pattern, but in the center is a circle, and there are uneven rays of uneven length around the circle, like the simplest sun cartoon.
Strangely, he was not in a room or in a courtyard, but on a rather high mountain top, overlooking the white clouds in front of him, and upwards was an incomparably high void. Occasionally, a goshawk with its wings flapping its wings breaks through the clouds, flies high into the sky, and then dives downwards through the clouds.
"Where am I?" He muttered.
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