Although Wang Cheng can move at this time, he can't retreat, because although Wang Cheng's back is empty, no matter how far he retreats, the distance between Wang Cheng and the mosaic and the brick mountain in front of him will not change in any way, and it seems that there are only two options to stand in place and wait for it to approach, or walk directly to face it.

The option of retreating has been deleted from the beginning in this space, and the brick mountain or mosaic in front of him is Wang Cheng's only reference, and the light that constantly flashes around him is the same no matter how you look at it, and it does not make Wang Cheng feel whether he is moving or not.

Therefore, the space where Wang Cheng is located does not have the concept of retreat from the concept of concept. This is also the reason why Wang Cheng has no choice but to stand in place all the time.

Communication is the process of transmission and feedback of thoughts and emotions between people and between people and groups, so as to achieve consensus and smooth emotions.

Although the situation in front of him is not between people, Wang Cheng feels that communication is necessary at this time, and only communication can be peaceful and harmonious, regardless of whether the other party is human or not.

When the mosaic was close at hand, Wang Cheng immediately stretched out his hand to block the mosaic and made the only action and method that Wang Cheng could think of at this time, Wang Cheng said to the mosaic: "I think we can communicate." ”

Seeing that the mosaic stopped, Wang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and found that his back was already full of cold sweat at this time.

Seeing that it seemed that we could communicate, Wang Cheng continued: "I think there may be a little misunderstanding between us. ”

When Wang Cheng just finished saying this, the consciousness that was originally constantly sending out bursts of unclear whispers in Wang Cheng's mind paused, and then made a voice again, although Wang Cheng didn't know what kind of language this voice was, but inexplicably, Wang Cheng could understand what it was trying to express.

"Nyarrathotep. ”

"What? What is Nyaratotip?" I thought to myself, who is this Nyaratotip, but instead of asking, he changed to another sentence.

"I think the misunderstanding between us is even bigger, I said I was just passing through here, do you believe it?" Wang Cheng said to the mosaic.

"Don't stop me from doing my duty, the world will eventually go into chaos, and whatever the timeline, I must bring it to the end of Azathoth's awakening. Mosaic said.

"It's Azathoth again, who the hell is it, is there anyone to explain it to me? Wang Cheng shouted in his heart.

However, no matter what Wang Cheng thought in his heart, he didn't show anything different in appearance.

The mosaic in front of me should not be a complete body, according to the master, it is just a clone of the elements. It looks a bit of an IQ deficit.

Since the IQ is insufficient, then there is a possibility of fooling. Speaking of flickering, Wang Cheng thinks he is still good at it.

"There is no problem with this timeline, I have already seen it for you, and the great Azathoth will eventually awaken. Wang Cheng said to the mosaic.

"No, you're not right," the voice in Wang Cheng's head began to whisper again after saying this, very noisy, Wang Cheng felt like he was listening to the noise on the radio.

The murmur didn't last long, though, "I can feel the flow of this timeline, but I can't feel its end anymore, and my duty doesn't allow for accidents." The voice in his head said to Wang Cheng.

It turned out to be a dead brain.

Wang Cheng said that he was very helpless, but after the dialogue, Wang Cheng also discovered some characteristics of the mosaic in front of him.

It was obvious that it was possible to communicate, though it was unknown if it was because he had mistaken himself for Nyarrathotep and was talking to him or because it was itself responding to the exchange.

The second is that its behavior is based on certain guidelines, and it feels more like a program, or a robot with basic consciousness.

So is it possible that the aesthetic of robots is now a popular mosaic?

However, speaking of which, several thoughts flashed in Wang Cheng's mind in an instant, and he had encountered a similar situation before, this kind of being mistaken.

In the bomb shelter in Miaojiang, the Persian cat that suddenly appeared, and the first thing he said when he met him was a name, Yugsotos.

In the follow-up conversation, Wang Cheng learned that the Persian cat should also be a high-dimensional creature similar to his master, and the body did not come to this world, and the actual distance should be very far away, so the basis for judging their identity is basically based on a special feeling that Wang Cheng cannot understand.

It should be similar to the situation often mentioned in novels, "you have someone's breath in you".

That is, he originally had the breath of Yugosotos on his body, but now he has become Nayarathotep.

Wang Cheng actually cared very much about the finger that the Persian cat poked at him in the air at that time, if the Naiyarathotep mentioned in this mosaic was the Persian cat, then he was left with some kind of breath by the Persian cat who called himself Nanai in the air-raid shelter in Miaojiang.

And it is very likely that its so-called affinity for the earth element is also brought by its fingers.

Because my master clearly said that my adoption was just a coincidence, and there was nothing special about it, if I had this ability a long time ago, my master would have told me a long time ago, and I didn't need to wait until now to say it.

Because there is no need to hide such a thing at all.

Then another question came to Wang Cheng's mind, when did he get contaminated with the breath of Yugosotos?

Too much information comes to mind at once, and this information is too complicated. At the same time, Wang Cheng is facing a mosaic that is obviously hostile to him. The combination of pressure and a lot of thinking made Wang Cheng feel like his head was about to explode.

"So Master, how long will it take to stop you," Wang Cheng said to himself inwardly.

"I have to fix this timeline, I can feel that you are a contradiction, and now carry out the correction mission. ”

After Mosaic finished saying this, the mosaic on his body kept flickering, and the whispers in Wang Cheng's mind became louder and louder.

The noise in his mind became louder and louder, more and more, Wang Cheng wanted to cover his ears, but found that the whole person could not move, the mosaic was constantly changing, writhing, from the original human heart to a noodle-like object, like a snake swimming to Wang Cheng's feet, and slowly wrapped around Wang Cheng's feet.

Starting from his feet, Wang Cheng watched the wriggling long snake composed of mosaics slowly wrap himself, his calves were slowly being devoured, and gradually lost consciousness, the noise in his mind continued to interfere with Wang Cheng's thinking, Wang Cheng couldn't move at this time, and he couldn't think, because the voice in his head was too loud, and Wang Cheng's headache was splitting.

"Is this going to be swallowed? Master, if you don't get it done, I'm really going to hang up. This is Wang Cheng's only thought other than fighting headaches.