Chapter 129, The Lost Forest (3)

Xiao An still can't escape this feeling, there is no one around, the scenery is still the same, but it is full of weirdness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although Xiao An firmly believes that this is because of the mystery of the Lost Forest, which causes such an illusion, he can't escape, it is like another space isolated by the world, and even all the feelings are replicated.

Xiao An sat cross-legged in place, and then carefully observed the surroundings, the original person disappeared, and he still needs to pay attention to whether there is anything terrifying in it.

He clenched the machete in his hand, and although he was sitting, he looked guarded, and he wanted to try to shout loudly, so that you could not be heard,

"Anyone? Anyone? ”

It seems that there are echoes around it, only its own echo, but no other sounds, so there should be no one around.

Maybe it's just his consciousness shouting, because in the strong magnetic field, or all his movements or perceptions come from the deep consciousness, not his own actions, of course, Xiao An doesn't know this.

Xiao An was not flustered, he was trying to find a way out of this "place", but he couldn't walk around, even if it was probably his consciousness, but his body might be moving.

Although it may be conscious, in the unconscious, the body may also move, which is naturally contradictory to the previous one.

However, both are possible, and it is not certain which one is which.

Regarding unconscious movements, this is like a person with sleepwalking, the consciousness is in a dream state, but the body moves with the sleepwalking, doing things that you don't know you are doing, and forgetting the contents.

This is like the selective deletion of consciousness, and dreams are such things, the vast majority of the brain is in a sleeping state, so it is easy to forget, leading to forgetting, and this kind of person is not a crime, which has also become an excuse for some crimes, but there are some nervous problems.

The other kind of conscious behavior is the action of only consciousness, which is a depressed patient, and the so-called depression is not an ordinary autistic person, but a special symptom.

Therefore, in the eyes of the vast majority of people, the average depressed person has suicidal tendencies, which is actually much weirder than this.

Depression is related to consciousness, like an illusion, where the consciousness is doing things while the body is always in place, as if the consciousness has done everything and the body is not accused, just like Xiao An now.

Xiao An wasn't sure if his hallucination was also moving, so he had to stay where he was, after all, he was lost in the mystery of the forest, and no one experienced it himself, and most of them died inside without being able to get out, and some of them didn't know if they were lucky.

Xiao An can only try to keep calm, thinking about slowly recovering from the inside, if he can't recover, maybe he won't reach the Valley of Death or something and be buried in this lost forest, even if he is helpless, but there will be unwillingness in his heart.

"I'm going to be trapped here, I'm going to die here? No, no, I would never allow that, but ....... ”

Xiao An's thinking was still a little disordered, he tried to shake his head, but he didn't know if he shook his head.

Xiao An put all his thoughts aside, then concentrated his consciousness, kept his mind blank, and then looked for a breakthrough.

"The snow water before does have feelings, that is to say, although the body doesn't know if it's its own, but it still has feelings, so can you find a breakthrough in it?"

Xiao An's mind now began to stay on the coldness of the snowy water, and lingered in it for a while.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and then looked around, still the same, but he already had an idea in his heart.

That is pain, the feeling of pain can pull a person together, many people who can't move their bodies because of fear, as long as the pain feels the sensory nerves, the brain will naturally control the whole body, and then it will recover.

Xiao An nodded in agreement with his thoughts, then use the pain to stimulate the nerves and see if this weird moment can happen.

Xiao An had a machete around his waist, and as long as he used it to make a cut, it should be painful, but Xiao An didn't plan to do it.

The first is that the consciousness does not know whether it can control the body, and maybe the so-called knife may only exist in the consciousness, but I don't know whether it really exists, and the second is that you don't have to use a knife to find pain, you can pinch yourself, or bite your tongue.

Dreams are different from hallucinations, pinching yourself in dreams doesn't hurt, but hallucinations still hurt, so he decided to do it.

He swallowed, and then pinched his leg vigorously, he thought it would hurt, and he prepared for it.

Who knows that pinching his thighs hard, but he doesn't feel it at all, that is, the temporary body does not listen to the command of his own thinking.

Since this is the case, this method naturally seems unreliable, but Xiao An is a person who does not give up, once it doesn't work, twice, twice it doesn't work, many times, there will always be a time to feel it.

Xiao An kept pinching his thigh, but as expected, there was no pain, is this him asleep? He didn't think so, because he exactly remembered talking to Huang Bo and them, and then he looked up and was like that, how could he still talk when he fell asleep, unless it was when he first saw the white fog, all of them were hallucinations he generated.

It's a terrible thought, but it's not non-existent, and maybe he entered a hallucination when he stepped into the Lost Forest.

But it all seemed too true, and it didn't fit in, and he didn't believe it yet.

He still didn't give up and pinched his thigh, in case it really hurt at a certain moment, and then he released the space.

Finally felt the pain, which made Xiao An's brain tighten, like an electric shock, and he came to his senses.

He looked around first, and the white mist was still shrouded around him, but what changed was that he was not sitting, but sleeping on the ground, and the first thing he saw was the white mist under the forest.

He shook his head and got up slowly, his head ached inexplicably, he didn't know why, but the previous scene was still vivid, it was like what he had just experienced.

The pain in his leg was still spreading, but luckily he succeeded, he thought to himself, and looked to the side.

Zhou Maoyin was still there, but they were also lying in place as before Xiao An got up, and their expressions were unpredictable.

There are fears, maybe breathing rapidly, but they all have one thing in common, that is, their eyes seem to be open, but they are like something that cannot be controlled, and the sweat on their foreheads is the size of small beans.

Xiao An exhaled, then touched his forehead, he was also covered in sweat.