Sheila stopped talking, and several people had nothing to do, except for Lulia, Iron Hammer and Ning Chuan all returned to the office with a stomach full of doubts.

Every day is still so busy, a few people huddle in the office and constantly plan various plans, it is hard to imagine that in this yacht, although it is priceless, it does not look like a secret research institute, a large number of world-class projects are being produced.

Of course, in addition to the hard bone of the stomach world Sasim, which is the most difficult to gnaw, whether it is Sheila's transformation into a human or the post-disaster reconstruction work of several worlds...... Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

And late one night on these quiet days.

After processing a large number of documents, Ning Chuan went to bed on time, in fact, with the intensity of his consciousness, nothing would happen if he didn't sleep for a week and worked intensively, he slept just to exercise his consciousness power.

The consciousness pollution area is erupting dark streams of consciousness to the subconscious mind on a small scale every moment, just like the underground magma, these dark consciousnesses are very small, and they can't cause much pollution to today's Ning Chuan, but it's not okay to always let them erupt without dealing with them, so Ning Chuan has to take a lot of time out every day to assimilate them, and because of this, after absorbing these dark streams of consciousness as nutrients, Ning Chuan's consciousness power is growing step by step.

At the same time, the office is surrounded by a large number of unconscious clouds, although these pure consciousness bodies left by the people have achieved the point of condensation but not dispersion under the binding of Ning Chuan, but there is still a small amount of consciousness evaporating at the edge of the clouds, these consciousnesses do not seem to be much, but if they are equivalent to the consciousness of normal people, at least two or three people's consciousness is evaporating every day.

Not being able to eat what you eat in your mouth is often full of temptations.

In order to solve this large mass of "cotton" as soon as possible, there was no other way, Ning Chuan could only hope that his consciousness power would be strong enough to absorb them as soon as possible, which was why he worked so hard these days.

It's not the bullshit theorem that the strong rule the world for respect, but the motivation of foodies that stimulates him.

in the world of consciousness.

Even with the current scientific and technological means of the Odin civilization, the study of consciousness has not yet reached the point of complete human knowledge, and consciousness has always been a very vague category in the major civilized worlds.

"What kind of existence is the world of consciousness?"

Ning Chuan sat on the sea, the whole sea can be said to be boundless, calm like a mirror that can't raise a little waves.

He has always been very strange, this boundless space really seems to be like another plane, the vast and boundless subconscious sea, above the sea is the same unknown height of the surface of the atmosphere, the subconscious ocean no longer evaporates a large amount of "water vapor" into the atmosphere all the time, these water vapor contains all kinds of information, once into the atmosphere, this information is like an electromagnetic pulse to affect the surrounding surface consciousness air - through this way of infiltration, the subconscious mind has achieved an impact on the surface consciousness.

At the bottom of this huge sea like the Pacific Ocean, there is a pollution consciousness area like oil on the bottom of the sea, and in the conscious world of ordinary people, there is a barrier between the conscious pollution area and the subconscious, but the subconscious seabed of Ningchuan is constantly erupting a large amount of "oil".

Oil pollutes the ocean, and Ningchuan is the scavenger of the ocean.

Different from the ** form of the outside world, his consciousness body presents a colorful transparent human form.

Ning Chuan had also paid attention to the consciousness of Tielantou and others, all of whom were gray without exception, because of the outbreak of sequelae and the tempering of the consciousness polluted area, he became what he is now, and it is quite gorgeous.

Streams of dark consciousness surrounded him like streamers, and the dark consciousness was constantly assimilated by him, and new dark consciousness was constantly rising from the bottom of the sea and flying to his side.

These dark consciousnesses actually play a very embarrassing role, they want to assimilate Ning Chuan like tarsal bones, but because the amount is too small, the subconscious ocean does not allow excessive dark consciousness to come over, so they can only be assimilated by Ning Chuan in despair.

"Huh, gone?" After closing his eyes and assimilating for a long time, the dark consciousness around Ning Chuan's body gradually decreased, and finally only a few wisps of smoke remained, and he opened his eyes in surprise.

The "oil" eruption was also intermittent, and the hole in the seabed returned to calm.

"That'...... Do you want to go down or not? "Ning Chuan is very entangled.

His consciousness slowly sank to the bottom of the sea, to the mouth of the cave.

The oil well is swarthy, and you can see the bottomless black abyss within it, and the dark consciousness that is almost overflowing in it, as if you can suck people's eyes into it at a glance.

A few days ago, Ning Chuan had the idea of going to the subconscious polluted area again, the dark consciousness was a complete temptation for him, even greater than the temptation given to her by the consciousness cloud, after all, the dark consciousness was almost endless, theoretically speaking, he could achieve infinite assimilation.

This thought is very dangerous, so it has been suppressed by Ning Chuan.

His fingers slightly touched the dark consciousness at the edge of the hole, and the black consciousness body was really like oil, with a certain greasy texture.

Several tiny worm-like beings suddenly burst out of the oil at their fingertips, screaming and rushing towards the face door of Ning Chuan's consciousness body.

"Always doing such meaningless stupid things," Ning Chuan waved his hand in boredom, and these tiny worms disappeared in the air, these "worms" had no real self-awareness, but only represented the tireless ambition of the vast number of dark consciousness compatriots.

"Dive a little bit, it should be ...... There's no danger," Ning Chuan looked at the well for a long time, and finally took a deep breath, jumped into the well, and jumped into the well.

As it turned out, he was really deadly.

The colorful consciousness body had just fallen into the consciousness pollution area, and the sinking weightlessness struck again, and a large number of dark consciousness streams writhed frantically towards him, Ning Chuan turned his head to look at the faintly visible bright spots above, and after remembering the exit, he dived towards the depths of the polluted area without fear of death.

In the pitch-black polluted area, a colorful light cluster suddenly fell in, this light cluster, like a huge magnet, announced its own arrival to the entire polluted area, a large number of dark consciousness was assimilated, and after entering the light group, it became the nutrients of Ningchuan, and the light was bright!

"Ha, I'm too worried," as he dived, there were more and more dark consciousnesses that were assimilated by Ning Chuan, and Ning Chuan, who had tasted the sweetness, slowly relaxed his vigilance, and the chaotic consciousness around him really didn't pose too much of a threat to him.

Very few people can raise their consciousness power to the king level, and in the area where there are many consciousness pollution areas with guard-level strength, those sinking consciousnesses are at most the strength of civilians, and they are naturally easy to assimilate.

The more later, the deeper it goes, the more intelligent the dark stream of consciousness really begins to avoid Ning Chuan like a life consciousness, they have already discovered Ning Chuan's horror, and know that if they continue like this, they can only send them to death.

Gradually, Ning Chuan didn't know how deep he had dived, only that he must have exceeded the depth of the entire subconscious ocean, and he also made a shocking discovery in the process.

The deeper they went, the stronger the dark stream of consciousness that existed in a single strand became, and they even began to avoid Ning Chuan, and a vacuum area with a radius of ten meters formed around Ning Chuan. Only a small number of guard-level dark consciousness were not afraid to burrow into him.

"Could it be that these dark consciousnesses are really ...... Self-consciousness exists? ”

At this moment when Ning Chuan fell into thought, he couldn't take care of his vision, and in the distance space, a huge figure like a deep sea monster flashed in the void.

A scarlet glow lit up over the figure's head.

"Not good!"

Ning Chuan didn't see anything, but the powerful consciousness force suddenly alerted, he had a bad premonition, he knew that he was being targeted by something, although he didn't believe that there would really be life in the polluted area, he still desperately floated in the direction he came.

Roar!

A dull sound like a drum suddenly sounded from the abyss below, and with a glance from Ning Chuan's eyes, he saw an evil sphere as hot as magma light up in the darkness, and as soon as the sphere appeared, the surrounding dark stream of consciousness "squeaked" and writhed in pain, until it was evaporated and disappeared and devoured.

What kind of existence is that, a living being? Monster?

Unbelievable what he saw, Ning Chuan gasped and swam even more frantically.

At the same time, he glanced around, and the dark stream of consciousness that was originally frantically drilling towards him seemed to be greatly frightened, and swam upwards like Ning Chuan, this scene was like a school of fish like a predator, and unfortunately, Ning Chuan also became a member of the school of fish.

The mouth of the well above was only a little the size of a sesame seed, and it was far away from him.

A scorching breath approached from behind.

Ning Chuan's intestines were all remorseful, and he secretly scolded himself for why he died, he didn't know what kind of existence was behind it, and the panic that spread in his heart had already occupied his entire consciousness body.

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