I hurriedly raised my hand to cover the back of my head, and subconsciously looked back, only to feel that there was a flower in front of me, and something flew straight over and covered my face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info then there was a very exciting smell that hit my nose, which suddenly made me feel dizzy!

What's the matter, is Nan Wanzi finally unable to hold his breath and is planning to destroy me? It was the first thought that jumped into my head.

But when I reflexively grabbed my face and grabbed the flying thing in my hand, I was stunned, and when I looked at it again, I was even more puzzled, and I stood there for a while.

It was made of silk, about a foot long, shaped like a bag, and the mouth of the bag was sewn with a strap that could be tied up after it was attached. It's a... Socks!

That's right, it's a sock, and I hardly need to reconfirm it to know that its former owner must have walked a long way in it, and sweated on his feet to give it an incomparably wonderful smell that is as lethal as a chemical weapon!

If you ask me how I have such an accurate judgment, it is of course, because the owner of this sock is none other than my son!

This sock should be the one I just threw out to test this space, obviously it has disappeared into the void, how could it suddenly fly to my face?

And, since it's here, I can guess what it was that hit me in the back of the head. But I looked around and didn't notice it. I guess in the absence of gravity, it was bounced off the back of my head, and it should have escaped into the darkness again, and it wouldn't have flown back to hit me in the end, right? I'm really feeling a little apprehensive.

But why? I was carrying my socks and my mind was full of question marks.

I don't know why, I remembered once again what Tian Ge said, "the weak eat the strong".

In this kind of place where there is nothing else, and there is no gravity, I am the most massive thing, and the shoes and socks I throw out, which are insignificant compared to me, are attracted by my mass, and will naturally fly back in my direction.

Does this mean that I am like a star in the universe right now, my shoes are planets orbiting me, and my socks are asteroids that I have unfortunately absorbed?

I then thought, if I think about it at a large level, if I am a star with a satellite, and at a small level, I am the nucleus with electrons, no matter which one it is, I am not on the same order of magnitude as the original human being, could it be that Nan Wanzi's spell sent me into a parallel time and space?!

Dizzy, what a mess this is... I feel like I'm really nervous if I go on like this!

But if we don't think so, how can we explain the current phenomenon?

After all, this is not my field of expertise, my limited knowledge and unintentional hearsay, it is still too reluctant to explain such a complex issue, how good it would be if Sang Qing or Yue Bi were by my side at this time, even if it was that unreliable Cong Li!

“… The things that a few of us will know, in general, are related to ourselves and have nothing to do with others. But you're different, you pay attention to people, you want to be close to people, you can be attentive to people, your ability is not to defeat many people, but to influence many people..."

Along with these words, there is also a peerless and beautiful face, and a gentle smile that will always make my heart flutter.

It was this smile that made my nerves tense from stress relax again. Indeed, I am better at analyzing people than at reading numbers. The greatest power of mind detection is not to play some teleportation tricks, but to have a deep understanding of the nature of consciousness.

Nan Wanzi, he used such a trick as soon as he fought with me at first glance, and hit with one blow, it shouldn't be an accident. As a person who knows the ability of East Ion very well, he must have considered countering or even surpassing strategies over the years. Although he himself is also a master of all kinds of magic skills, as long as his own consciousness cannot avoid being disturbed, his tricks are almost ineffective. Now at such a turning point in history, any risk must be absolutely avoided, not even delayed, and the one he chooses must be the most effective countermeasure in his opinion!

So, if I were him, what method would I use to deal with the mind contemplation at the root?

The principle of mind observation is to affect the torrent of time by disturbing people's consciousness, and the best way to limit it is, of course, is to isolate the practitioner from other people, ordinary isolation is not enough, because mind observation is not affected by any obstacles, it must be completely isolated...

From this point of view, my random guess just now is probably not unreasonable, what I am in now, Bacheng is a different space, and it is different from Cong Li's enchantment technique that pulls out a small crack in the space, this is a more thorough space spell, Nan Wanzi, this guy, I'm afraid he used the power of consciousness of himself and many clones to intersect, temporarily opened a new layer of space, and locked me in!

In other words, the relationship between the place where I am and the real world may be like an onion skin, wrapped layer by layer, and the layers are connected through consciousness, if I want to go back, I have to find the entrance where he sent me in, which will be the closest place to the consciousness of his spell casting, disturbing him, it is possible to destroy this strange space!

Thinking of this, I was refreshed, but I felt a little annoyed in the moment: if only I hadn't walked around after coming in, it would have been almost impossible to find the point at the beginning now!

But then I thought about it, if I were the only one in this space, wouldn't the entrance be where I was? What else is there to find?

Immediately made up his mind, put the socks back on his feet, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and concentrated, trying to find the breath of Nan Wanzi's consciousness.

But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't catch a trace of other consciousnesses, could it be that I was wrong again?

I was frustrated, I only heard a "whoosh", something flew past my body, lifted the hem of my clothes, flew in the air, fluttered for a long time before calming down.

I immediately thought what it was, it was my shoe! It's still flying meaninglessly in areas I can't see!

Immediately I had a scene in my mind: I was standing there, surrounded by a stinking shoe, flying around me in an irregular manner, and how fresh and refined it would be if we had formed a galaxy......

Ay? Wrong! I just thought that I was the only one in this space, of course I was the entrance, but now that the shoes are flying around, the space has been expanded invisibly, and the shape is so irregular, the entrance is simply constantly changing, how can I capture it?!

That said, I need to get my shoes back and get back to a point again to have a chance to break through!

God, does that mean I'm going to have a chase race with my shoes in this inexplicable place?

Or can I just hold still and grab it when it flies again?

In this era, a famous man once sang: When the long gong returns, there is no fish to eat; Chang Gong returned, and there was no car; Chang Gong has returned, and there is no home... When you come to me, why does it become "stinky shoes are back, I want to go home"? What a tragedy!