However, it is already difficult to move here, and how should we go to the area where Captain Dong is located smoothly?

A sense of confusion suddenly arose, Bai Ning did not stop it, but tried to reverse connect with the existence that affected him.

This is an extremely bold attempt, but also a bold charge to life and death.

The higher-level beings here, as if stimulated by something, suddenly disconnected from this connection.

Such an instinctive retreat most likely indicates that there is likely to be some great secrecy in the connection channel between them.

This kind of perception made Bai Ning quickly think of his previous experience in the Netherworld.

At that time, Bai Ning's consciousness was imprisoned in a special consciousness space by the Lord of the Netherworld, and Bai Ning's consciousness could create things freely in it, but it would be affected by the limits of his brain.

If the area where this higher-level existence stays is a similar space of consciousness, then this so-called higher-level existence is very interesting.

Consciousness is retained in a special consciousness space, and if this is also a way to seek eternal life, then whose consciousness does this existence, which has existed for countless years, come from?

Where does his flesh and blood exist?

Or, he's just a brain in a vat, with only a naked brain left in his entire body, soaked in a tank of nutrient solution.

At this moment, the so-called blood sacrifice is just to provide better fresh biomass for his nutrient solvent.

A slightly absurd overall assumption is that even if it is a brain in a vat, the nerve cells of the human brain have a lifespan.

After birth, brain nerve cells stop dividing and growing, and will gradually age at the age of 20, gradually withering at a rate of 0.8% per year, and selectively decreasing with the type and location of nerve cells.

At the age of 60, the number of nerves and cells in the cerebral cortex decreases by 20%-25%, and the total number of nerve cells in the elderly over 70 years old can be reduced by up to 45%.

Even if the Western Queen Mother clan has mastered some special medicine to delay the aging and death of nerve cells, the passage of time is unstoppable.

To deal with almost infinite time with a limited number of nerve cells is almost a self-inflicted humiliation of the mantis arm as a car.

However, this higher-level existence that had stayed here for thousands of years seemed to be telling Bai Ning in his current way that his form of existence was like this.

Then, based on the continuous apoptosis of nerve cells, the continuous weakening of his ability seems to make sense.

Perhaps, the strong oppression that had been pressed on Bai Ning's body before, in its heyday, could easily subdue a normal person even without the help of physical damage.

What Bai Ning is currently facing is just a weak consciousness body, so weak that he doesn't even have the courage to confront Bai Ning head-on.

can only be like a clown who is unwilling to be lonely, coming over to sneak attack Bai Ning from time to time, wanting to reaffirm his authority through his own continuous attempts.

This process of continuous experimentation is more like a kind of dignity that has been extended for an unknown number of years, or an obsession.

It is a stereotyped act that has been solidified by time, and it is the only overall function that can be left of the brain in the current vat.

Based on such an overall concept, Bai Ning felt that it was not difficult for him to regain the opportunity to invade.

Maintaining a casual posture, Bai Ning began to walk towards the exterior of the low building, and the whole showed a tendency to leave.

As if sensing a sense of urgency, a certain feeling of melancholy and confusion suddenly lingered in Bai Ning's heart, and the intensity was even stronger than before.

Slowly contaminating with this emotional perception, Bai Ning's consciousness was also quietly groping in the direction where the coercion came.

Like an extreme forbearance, and like a strong outburst, Bai Ning's consciousness caught him off guard, and accompanied him to a place of nothingness in a panic.

The perception of the body was spinning in this instant, as if Bai Ning's soul was spiraling into the sky.

After stabilizing such an overall perception, in addition to the endless void in front of Bai Ning, there was also a trembling rickety back.

Finally, have you entered this unknown space of consciousness?

Staring at the rickety back in front of him for a long time, Bai Ning had no intention of taking the initiative to communicate with him.

Or, Bai Ning didn't know how to communicate with him at all.

Not to mention what era he existed, nor what the language he used was, just talking about this kind of communication at the level of consciousness seems a bit strange and weird.

It's like some Alzheimer's patients turning around, trembling with stubborn stiffness.

Just as there is no leopard tail in his back, his facial characteristics do not have the characteristic tiger teeth of the Western Queen Mother clan.

The very standard image of a human old man brought Bai Ning a little surprise.

On a certain level, Bai Ning had to think that what dominated this place was just a brain derived from the humanoid race.

This seems to look back with the vicissitudes of infinite time, making people feel like they are wandering in the long river of time.

Aging is people's first intuitive perception of time.

The eyes are a direct presentation of life experience.

The most intuitive combination of these two feelings makes the human-faced old man in front of him have an incomparable special charm.

Is it wisdom, or calmness, or knowledge, or all of them.

It is difficult to describe Bai Ning's current psychological intuitive feelings, as if he saw his ancient blood ancestor standing in front of him alive.

This natural sense of closeness and worship is the most authentic emotional presentation from the ethics of family affection.

Could it be that the one who was made into the brain in the vat was a selected slave?

Immature biochemical projects will naturally give preference to the most lowly experimental subjects to try, and only after approximate success, will they begin to use them on some of their own people who want to live forever with this.

However, there is a certain probability of failure for this immature thing, and no matter how rich the previous experimental process is, there may be some subtle differences in the biochemical experience between the two species.

If the follow-up attempt is unsuccessful, then this humble slave individual will become the intelligent management system here.

Therefore, Bai Ning felt a sadness and anger from the bottom slaves in the inexplicable mood fluctuations before.

The sorrow and anger conveyed to Bai Ning's fellow tribe by this unknown existence at present was an innumerable sorrow and anger that he had witnessed with his own eyes.

It's his sincere emotion, a rich spirit that has been brewed over countless years.

Therefore, it will be like a strong wine burning through the throat, and you will get drunk when you drink it.