Esther had once again spent the whole day walking around the island.

Because of the small points of light that blend into the bangs, even if Esther can't hear the voice, these points of light will give her back from time to time.

Because they convey a more comprehensive perception to Esther, she can secretly observe her surroundings. Esther pretended to fall to the ground and caught a crawler lying between the roots of a tree. This time, the Time Worm no longer pretended to be innocent, but before it could try to break away, a single spot of light quickly broke away from the reptilian and sank into Esther's forehead.

The splitting pain returned, but with the experience of the previous time, Esther had begun to adjust to the process of absorbing the light. When the pain faded, she patted her head, dusted off her body, and sighed inwardly.

She was a little skeptical about what her daily life was. Is it still the human habit of "Dawn Star"?

The color of the setting sun grew darker and darker, until the shadow of night covered the sky, the last rays of light dissipated, and the red moon opened its eyes.

The young man appeared much later today, not like two days ago, just after nightfall, he approached Esther to exercise the "punishment" of the game.

He jumped straight down from the top of the tree, walked up to Esther, beckoned, and greeted her to show off his presence.

Esther looked at him suspiciously, and she sensed a subtle sense of disobedience.

Every day Amon seems to be different.

Today's one is particularly lively, and yesterday's one is quite cautious, and such a difference is placed in front of her, which makes Esther have such a speculation.

So these Amuns are all doppelgangers?

The black-haired young man straightened his monocle and bowed slyly with a smile, as if to make an invitation.

This was the last scene Esther ever saw.

There was a slight tugging overhead, and the crow seemed to flap its wings in a threatening lunge, and Esther could feel the airflow.

She blinked slowly and vigorously, but it was as if someone had turned off the light, pulling down the dark curtain before her eyes, blocking out all light and color.

It was the vision that was stolen this time.

A buzz sounded in his head, and this time He clearly conveyed "anger."

But such an impact was also unbearable for Esther, she felt a sudden pain in her head, and a warm liquid slowly flowed down her nose, but fortunately she still had a handkerchief in her satchel, and she could do such a simple action with her eyes closed.

Esther covered her nostril with a handkerchief on the side where the blood was dripping, and her breathing became blocked because she couldn't open her mouth.

She seems to be beginning to understand the purpose of "Amon", he was lying in the first place, and all his actions were not to avoid facing "Zoya", but to wake "Zoya".

Amon said that not wanting to wake up "Zoya" directly was a fraud, and his plan was to urge "Zoya" to appear step by step, and the pain felt by "Esther" during this period was all a weight on the balance of this tug-of-war.

Until this moment, Esther suddenly felt that she was really ridiculous.

Sequence 8 of "The Thief" is "The Swindler", and she always forgets that.

Not a word of trust.

The ravens and the youth waited, but Esther's reaction was destined to disappoint them, and she touched the ground, grabbed the wooden gun she had just let go of back into her hand, and used it as a means of testing the barricade, and slowly moved towards the nearest tree in her memory.

There was no imaginary frenzied distress or nervous breakdown, she was so indifferent that she didn't seem to care about the sight taken away, and the crow exchanged a look with the youth, who shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Esther held on to the trunk of the tree and stepped away from the youth.

The raven shook his head at the young man, and he disappeared into the woods unhappily, displeased that his offer to "steal one more thing" had been rejected.

Esther listened carefully to the feedback that the strand of hair had passed on her, and knew that the black-robed youth had left.

Esther didn't dare to let out this small amount of light completely, this was the only way she could perceive the outside world now, and once the other party stole them again, Esther would fall into helplessness again.

"At this time, you can continue to endure, and sure enough, because the main body is still on the Source Fort, this is just a new 'shell'...... And as a result, what he said about 'humanity' was just a façade? Does He have any reason to lie to me? ”

The crow whispered, it was because Esther couldn't hear that it was unscrupulous, and the feedback that those points of light could give to Esther did not include complete language, they did not have such complex comprehension skills.

After all, it had dealt with "Zoya" thousands of years ago, and it was well aware that these descendants were quite limited.

Esther raised her hand and gently touched her eyes, closing her eyelids.

She once again silently recited the words that "Zoya" had told her at that time.

[Feelings?] ]

The presence in her mind touched her perception again, this time presenting a picture:

The mottled and disordered blocks of color seem to come from the hands of the Impressionists, but in the vast hazy and blurred scene, an illusory and disordered stream looms, and its intricate branches are like scattered threads, outlining the shapes that are constantly distorted and transformed.

However, the constant change of the turbulent river of mercury will not change the existence of real matter, and Esther gradually recognizes the corresponding "thing" in the entanglement of colors.

In that psychedelic image, she recognized the dragon flying over the ridge, the sun and the cross, the towering and magnificent palace.

The picture shattered suddenly, but Esther's perception was deeply shaken.

The indoctrination from "Zoya" dissipated only for a moment, but the residual effects were much worse than the last, the handkerchief was already soaked, and Esther's nose was once again "ticking" down with blood beads, staining her lips bright red.

The buzzing in her head was almost loud, the pain almost gouging open her skull, but Esther just stood in place, holding on to the tree with one hand and the wooden gun in the other.

The crow overhead clung to Esther's hair without making a move.

Esther threw away the wooden gun suddenly, and she threw her hand into the air, as if to grab something, but there was nothing in her clenched fist.

I see......

Esther suddenly understood the meaning of that sentence, "feeling", this is an indescribable ability that can only be understood, "resonance" and "absorption" are based on the perception of countless branches of fate.

Like a chick that has been pushed off a cliff, if it can't learn to fly, it can only meet its demise.

If you learn it, you'll be greeted with a whole new world.

Esther folded her hands and hung her head slightly, as if she was ready to pray sincerely, allowing the blood on her nose to seep through her shirt.

She discarded all the emotions in her mind and entered a state of calm and wavelessness, which was close to preliminary meditation, but she did not sketch any shape or non-existent object, but slowly sank into the depths of her mind.

In Esther's consciousness, a gentle and kind light appeared, and she was not harmed by observing it, but the light began to swell, quickly covering Esther's perception.

It seems that a person who has been short-sighted for a long time wears glasses, and it is like a light veil that has been lifted in front of his eyes, and everything around him suddenly opens up.

Aside from the sounds and images, new perceptions spread around.

Esther pinched her nose and pulled away the blood-soaked handkerchief, which in her perception was glowing from her blood.

In fact, all the objects are depicted in rough shapes by varying shades of light, but are also full of incongruous tones, with pale shades of black clinging to the dots.

Perhaps Esther had been in a daze for a long time with her handkerchief, and the crow flew over her head and landed on her arm.

And in Esther's "sight", there was an extremely distorted and dark shadow, like a worm huddle, flying in front of her, barely able to piece together the silhouette of a crow.

Esther reached out and poked its head, and the crow was nimble out of the way.

Is this the world that "Zoya" can perceive?

Esther looked up, and caught a glimpse of the seven flowing rays of light and gray shadows, but the sight was fleeting, and she seemed to see the canopy of trees, and the starlight and the bloody red moon casting her vision, everything was blurred, except for the criss-crossing silver lines clinging clearly to everything.

It's so confusing, all the images are between the real and the unreal, the entanglement between the spirit world and reality and fate are filled to the same level, and the most ordinary scenes for ordinary people are presented with twisted and terrifying monsters, no wonder in that dream, the night has been holding the hand of "Zoya"......

Esther took a tentative step forward, stepped on the wooden spear she had just taken off, she raised her foot again in a panic, and the wooden spear rolled out, and visible ripples appeared on it, shaking the silver-white filaments, tearing off part and spreading part.

And all this in the more concrete real world, it is just that the wooden gun has flattened two weeds.

Esther slowly lowered her hand, and the crow flew to the bushes opposite her, and asked curiously, "What do you see?" ”

What do I see? I don't know!

Esther nodded and shook her head blankly, it was completely unconscious.

Immediately after that, Esther and the crow realized at the same time that she could receive the meaning of the crow's words!

The crow cocked its tail feathers in anticipation: "How the hell did you do that?" ”

Esther gestured twice, but she couldn't relay the strange process because her mouth was still sealed. In the end, Esther just shook her head again, she learned to perceive the outside world in this way, it didn't mean that she could express it, and she didn't get help in this regard.

The raven looked at her in silence for a long time, but it could be seen from the constantly shaking tail feathers that it was actually very excited at the moment.

'Your mental condition has not been affected?' The Extraordinary of the Destiny Path can easily get out of hand, which is why Sequence Nine is a 'monster'. ”

Esther frowned as she turned her head to look at the intertwined light and shadow around her, and this time she stepped firmly on the ground and leaned down to retrieve the wooden gun in her hand.

Perhaps because "Zoya" had long been accustomed to such a scene, she didn't feel too much discomfort, but the information that kept pouring into her perception without screening made Esther feel very tired.

She didn't even know how to get out of it.

Esther beckoned at the crow, but it stopped and didn't fly back over her head.

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