"What would happen if the world abandoned you?"

"Many of you here have experienced the tides of time and space, can anyone tell me how you felt at that time?"

"The tides of time and space are actually a long-term dynamic process, strictly speaking, you have not been detached from this process until now... “

On the podium, which was carved from the huge gray sedimentary rock, a gray-haired old man crossed his legs and was talking.

The old man is also wearing a combination of anomaly shielding and comprehensive protection recovery system, and under the strange blue skin, there is an unconcealable scholarly temperament, which is said to be an academic bull from a steampunk-type plane, in principle, it still belongs to the standard universe, but has developed a supernatural system that has begun to take shape, plane number).

Under the podium, tens of thousands of wanderers from the ) gathered here, and the elite gathered together.

Xiang Ji was still dressed in the blue and faint tights, he was hidden in the blue sea of people under the stage, listening quietly, without the intention of communicating with anyone around him, he was alone, quite lonely.

It was a huge underwater cavern with tens of thousands of people sitting in it, but it seemed that he was the only one who was a pure outsider.

As for the others, they all seemed to come from the same plane, and many of them knew each other well, greeting each other, chatting together, discreetly but enthusiastically.

Xiang Ji didn't want to chat with them, because the topics these people talked about were neither incomprehensible nor inaccessible to him, he was just sighing, before that, he couldn't imagine that in an ordinary standard universe, there would be human beings with such a high soul strength, and there would be tens of thousands of people.

Now that he thinks of yesterday's scene, he still remembers it vividly, and when he said goodbye to the little brother who showed him the way and stepped into the gray vortex, his body senses quickly fell into an extremely contradictory state that was both dull and sensitive.

The sluggishness is due to the fact that Xiang Ji clearly feels that there is a layer of something outside of his own five senses, just like a person who has been naked since birth, suddenly put on a layer of clothing, it feels very strange, and all perceptions suddenly become less direct and natural.

But this layer of clothing did not reduce his perception of the outside world, but to some extent strengthened and amplified everything, through the sea-like thing around his body, countless information was transmitted to his brain in various forms.

At first, it was just some sounds, some voices of unknown origin and unknown origin, and Xiang Ji felt that these inexplicable voices did not seem to come from the surrounding crowd, but from far, far away.

Immediately after, blurry images began to flash involuntarily in his mind, and as these images appeared, the voices that filled his ears with unknown meanings suddenly became understandable, and those originally very vague images also became clear and clear at the same time.

It is the sound of the turbulent stirring of the huge undercurrent in the extreme depths of the ocean, the roar of the tidal surge hitting the earth at the junction of land and sea, the roaring sound of the sea and the sky when it is quickly brushing the sea, the whimpering sound of turning and turning from the deep streams of huge peaks and cliffs, and the majestic sound of passing through the sky and walking brilliantly from the extremely high place of the sky.

There were many, many sounds, the sound of the wind, the sound of the water, the sound of the earth, and then the sound of people.

Storms, fires, tsunamis, glaciers, crumbling mountains and shattered land, as well as countless people and things and their thoughts, all came to his mind from all directions, from the past and the present, from every node of memory that Xiang Shu had come into contact with.

That feeling is a bit like the explosion of the five senses that he had when he received Fu Xiaozhu's empowerment, magnifying and strengthening countless times the perception of transmitting information that he would not be able to perceive under normal circumstances, but the difference is that this time it is not only much higher, but also completely passive, uncontrollable, and the kind that can't be stopped!

Huge amounts of sounds, images, and a huge amount of information that I don't know what it was frantically poured into him, faster and faster, more and more! At the end of the item, it was impossible to tell whether the things that came from where they came from were simple sounds and images, or some kind of thoughts and emotions with sound and images?

Xiang Ji felt like a central processing unit connected to countless high-speed data buses, and like a wisp of misty clouds and smoke that had strayed into the center of the storm, overloaded and exploded in the increasingly crazy flood of information! Or in the information storm that had already rioted, it was torn apart by the violent air current, and disappeared completely.

In just a few breaths, Xiang Ji's mood was like riding a roller coaster, from the surprise and novelty at the beginning, to the fluttering feathers and ascending to the immortals, to the later discomfort and panic, and then, it became a complete blank.

Under the surging storm of information, Xiang Ji's consciousness, the subjective will to maintain himself, was completely shattered at the first moment! And then it was constantly stirred, crushed, and diluted in the high-speed flow of information! It was like a small drop of red ink that had strayed into the sea, washed clean!

The stormy self-consciousness is constantly diluted and decomposed, and the limited attention is constantly scattered and scattered in the endless waves of light and shadow! Until the end, Xiang Ji is no longer able to think, and there is no time to feel scared and panicked, because he is almost unable to maintain even the most basic self-existence.

Boom! When his attention was distracted and diluted to the limit, with a loud bang in the darkness, the self that was struggling to maintain its existence exploded in an instant! The only remaining will was quickly evaporated! It was constantly sublimated! It quickly spread out, as if it were one with the whole world!

In that extremely brief moment, a great freedom and joy that had never existed before permeated, and everything came to an end.

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"Please note that the prohibitions 。。。。。 “

A warning sound from the main god's terminal interrupted Xiang Ji's memories and pulled him back to reality.

At that time, I should have died, right?

"Prohibitions, you have paid deep attention to the restrictive content, the duration is 304.73 seconds, beyond the specified threshold, please avoid it immediately... “

The warning sounded constantly, reminding him that he couldn't continue to recall, but once people's thoughts diverged, it was difficult to take them back, Xiang Ji secretly warned himself in his heart not to think nonsense, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but think about some things.

It was already the third day since he woke up.

Through the information transmitted from the terminal, Xiang Ji knew the true name of the gray vortex, the space-time source simulation and recording protector, the specific function is unknown, and it is said to be a very important property of the Xiangyang Ghost Base.

But based on the name and his own personal experience, this thing should be some kind of training device, and at the same time, it also has some information transmission functions, because after he woke up, he did find something in his mind that the staff couldn't say before.

"Warning! If the specified threshold is exceeded, please avoid it immediately... “

For example, what is the full name of this world? What is the plane number? For example, how high is the sky, how thick is the earth, how deep is the ocean, how large is the land, what is the gravitational acceleration of this world, how high is the average temperature, how many ethnic groups are there in this world, how many races are there, and do they like to eat sweet tofu brain or salty tofu brain?

It was these simple and ordinary things, but the staff of the base kept it secretive, and it took them all the way to barely get a 780,000 times atmospheric pressure data, which was something that Xiang Ji couldn't figure out.

It's just something like that, and it's worth the trouble and care to keep it from us?

"Serious warning! Forty percent above the prescribed threshold! Please avoid it immediately... “

And it's not just as simple as secrecy, it's more like some kind of untouchable taboo than a simple information blockade.

From the moment they put on the blue tights, all of them were tightly controlled, and many prohibitions were artificially added, which was a kind of strict monitoring from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, without the slightest gap, and this monitoring was so strong and deep that it was appalling.

Just like now, everything about the world where the ghost of Xiangyang is located, not only can they not say, but even think about it in their minds, it is not allowed, that is, the so-called forbidden things.

They don't have any freedom, their movements are restricted, they can't do strenuous exercise, most people can't move their positions at will most of the time, their speech is restricted, even if they have permission to talk, they must communicate with each other within the specified time and object, and even their thoughts are not free, the main god terminal and the single association monitor everyone's thoughts and thoughts in real time, listing dozens of restrictive contents, and any deviant behavior will be severely warned.

"One last warning! Please immediately circumvent the relevant restrictive content and think... “

Why is this happening? Why do you have to give them some information and then guard against it? Even the teachers who give them lectures on stage these days don't say a word about it, only talk about some knowledge from the previous plane?

Xiang Ji couldn't make a valid judgment, the amount of information was too small, maybe the situation would change after tonight, but until then, he wanted to try, continue to diverge his thoughts, and never stop.

"Detected that the target did not circumvent the relevant restrictive content thinking, forced restart!Sedative injection!Fifteen seconds later, the bioelectric strong stimulation resuscitation, pulse interval of 3:47 seconds, countdown begins!"

Airplanes!

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