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MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 2207 How to deal with subspace
Chapter 2207 The way to attack the subspace
[One-way channel] After being activated, it is really dangerous: because even Lin Sanjiu, who activated it, can't find where it is.
Not only is it difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, even the perception skills taught to her by Kurosawa Ki, Pina's observation skills, and even the consciousness of the great witch, can't find [one-way traffic] from the surrounding environment—they stand On a large piece of wild grass between the sea rocks, the waves hit the reef and sandy beach in the distance; under the dark blue sky with heavy clouds, everyone's eyes swept back and forth across the open space, their faces were blank, and no one could find the [single sheet] To the channel] traces.
If it wasn't for Pina yelling "Wait" before activating it, and then quickly took out a bucket of paint that was in the storage bag for some reason, and splashed it on the ground as a mark, Lin Sanjiu might not even be able to do the experiment now. I'm not at ease anymore.
"Is this considered a living thing?" Lin Sanjiu raised her hand, and in her hand was a clump of weeds that she had just dug up with mud and roots. "I'll throw it in and have a look."
"Don't put your hands over the paint," Pina reminded worriedly.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the plain weed, but no one could tell when it disappeared in mid-air and never fell to the ground again.
It seems that even if it is a weed that "can't go forward by itself", as long as it enters the [one-way passage], it will still be forcibly sent into the secondary space.
"I can't see anything at all," Lin Sanjiu sighed, "Then how do we see the result?"
"Wait," Qing Jiuliu said suddenly, "According to the description, there is nothing in the secondary space except the turbulent force field, right?"
Maus responded, "That's right."
"Then I have a solution, maybe it can be used." Qing Jiuliu nodded at him, then strode to Lin Sanjiu and took out a candle.
"Do you remember this?" He looked at Lin Sanjiu and said, "When we looked into the [One-way Passage], the grass, sky, and rocks we saw were of course the disguise of the [One-way Passage]. Then just light this With the [Wax of Truth], we may be able to see the original appearance of the opposite subspace clearly."
Lin Sanjiu thought for a long time before recalling the [Wax of Truth] that he had used before seeing the dimensional rift, and immediately lifted his spirits, and slapped Qing Jiuliu **** the back.
Kiyokuru guessed rightly. Although [One-Way Passage] is very concealed, its camouflage effect gradually fades away as if it melted under the light of [Wax of Truth]. As if being eroded and swallowed by some black hole, a churning and floating darkness gradually appeared between the sky and the earth—a bit of grass green flashed away from the black abyss, and it was never seen again.
The mass of weeds seemed to have been torn into pieces by the turbulent flow of the force field in the past one or two minutes.
Everyone stared at the black abyss that looked like an entrance to another world, and no one knew what to do for a while.
"Should I send the Renben in?" Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, and finally had an idea. "It may not be considered a living thing...if you tie it with a rope or something and send it into the subspace to find Yu Yuan..."
"What is human nature?" asked Maus.
"That's right, it's been a long time, and you haven't seen him yet. Well, this is the guy." Lin Sanjiu said, and he had already pulled Renben out of the "seed".
The old woman who was packed together in the "seed" writhed restlessly, as if she wanted to squeeze herself into Lin Sanjiu's hands, and let her accidentally grab her; "Push her twice before I push her back.
Lin Sanjiu's consciousness was running low, so he had to ask the big witch to take out a little bit, use it as a pole, and push Ren Ben to the [one-way passage]; In the past, as soon as I met the black abyss not far away, I suddenly seemed to go crazy, struggling and wrestling, as if I was so frightened that I didn’t even want to get close—if I could scream, maybe even my eardrums would be pierced up.
"Forget it, come back," Lin Sanjiu sighed.
If it is done by coercion, it will not be able to escape the fate of being pushed in; but seeing how it is afraid, it may not be able to last long even if it is pushed in. In the end, it will lose its human nature, and it will be nothing.
"Could it be considered a living thing?" The big witch frowned, pulled back her consciousness, and pushed it back to Lin Sanjiu. "It looks so ugly, if you want me to say, you might as well push in and try."
"You don't know, it's so easy to use, it's really inconvenient without it." Lin Sanjiu took the book back with great care; everyone was once again in a state of helplessness.
During the short silence, the puppeteer suddenly turned his head and glanced at Yuan Xiangxi—the latter jumped up immediately after a shock, and quickly walked a few steps towards Lin Sanjiu.
Probably because he was afraid that the puppeteer's unspoken idea would spread among the people, Yuan Xiangxi thought for a while, and put forward a suggestion first: "If living things cannot survive, can non-living things exist? If we throw in one...for example, A beeper or something, will it be shattered by the turbulence of the force field, or will it remain intact and continue to make beeps in the subspace?"
Lin Sanjiu's eyes lit up, and he understood what he meant. "Yes, Yu Yuan is not someone who just sits and waits to die. If he uses some method to temporarily save his life, then if he hears the call, maybe he will follow the sound to find the exit?"
She also knew that 90% of this idea was her own wishful thinking; but no matter how outrageous the method was, it was better than being helpless.
"I can use my consciousness to protect the caller," the big witch also suggested, "to see if the consciousness will be consumed by the turbulence, and at the same time, it will not delay sending calls to the subspace."
Although it can be said that there is almost no friendship between her and Yu Yuan, it seems that she also developed some appreciation and love for this young man during the short few days of getting along.
Once they had a plan, everyone moved very quickly; they didn't have a pager, and within half a minute, the great witch had wrapped a screaming alarm clock with her consciousness and put it into the [one-way passage]—it was a thing As soon as she threw it in, she quickly cut off the connection of consciousness, and still let out a low muffled grunt, as if she had bitten her finger by something.
"If I don't cut it off in time, I'm afraid my entire sea of consciousness will be dragged in," she explained softly when Pina asked.
With the protection of consciousness, the alarm clock was caught in the tumbling black abyss, appearing and disappearing from time to time, ups and downs, and the ringing continued unremittingly; even through the [one-way passage], everyone could hear it clearly . The item description only said that there is no oxygen in the subspace, but now it seems that there is still a gas that can transmit sound.
Lin Sanjiu waited for a while, his heart seemed to be divided into two halves, one half was lifted by a thread of hope as thin as a spider's silk, and the other half sank uncontrollably deep in his body. Her eyes were sore, but in the turbulent darkness behind the alarm clock, there was only a deeper darkness that continued to flow in; let alone Yu Yuan, she couldn't even see anything other than darkness.
"That level of consciousness is indeed being eroded continuously," the big witch said lightly. "It seems that if you persist for another two or three minutes at most, the alarm clock itself will start to suffer."
The consciousness of the big witch is naturally far beyond that of ordinary objects. If her consciousness can only last for a few minutes... Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes and took a slight breath. Does Yu Yuan have any protective props on him? She couldn't remember. It's just that even if you throw special items into it, how long can it last?
Under the turbulent pushing and turbulence of countless force fields, the alarm clock was pushed into the depths of the black abyss, out of sight, before everyone's consciousness was completely eroded. At first, the high-pitched chirping of the alarm clock could be vaguely caught; but after a while, the subspace returned to a slowly tumbling heavy darkness, as if nothing had happened.
Lin Sanjiu stood blankly for a few seconds, almost numbly, found a very common protective item from the card library, activated it, and threw it into the black abyss.
In fact, she didn't have much hope at all—if the subspace connected by [One-way Passage] couldn't be destroyed even by the protective props, it wouldn't be called "One-way Passage".
Sure enough, just as she expected, the protective tool with a faint white light fell into the black abyss, and the white light instantly dimmed, shaking and flickering, as if time was running out; but In the blink of an eye, the protective props were swallowed into the depths of darkness by waves of turbulent force field turbulence.
"What should I do?" Lin Sanjiu felt that he had no strength in his body, and sat down on the ground with a thud. "You can't throw anything into it...Could it be that Yu Yuan...he can't do it, right? He has a quick mind and a quick reaction, so he won't stand still and let that black abyss eat him, right?"
For a while, no one answered her, probably because no one knew what to say at this moment.
It's obviously just a sub-space; whether it's her "dimension crossing" or traveling through the universe with the Queen Mother, she has seen and experienced a lot—
etc.
Lin Sanjiu raised her head abruptly, the movement was so big that it made her neck bones "click".
"Subspace..." she murmured, "Mother Queen... Onion Universe..."
"Crazy?" The puppeteer kindly added the fourth word.
"No, no," Lin Sanjiu said hastily, getting up from the ground. "We followed Sparan—ah, you were not there at the time, so I didn't know. The universe is not a big piece, it is stacked one by one, like an onion! The reason why the great flood can kill people from here It is precisely because the great flood is equivalent to a hole in the space of the universe..."
Impatiently looked at by everyone's doubtful or suspicious eyes, she simply shook her hand vigorously and said, "In short, I have a way to try!"
If this method doesn't work, she really has nothing to do.
When the painter was called out, Lin Sanjiu explained it exhaustively like explaining mathematics to a child. "Have you seen this blank card?" She held up a blank card produced by [Flat World] and asked, "Do you remember that you drew a chocolate cake on the card before?"
The painter nodded.
"The chocolate cake you drew on the card will appear in another dimension." Lin Sanjiu said as clearly as possible, "Look at that black abyss...see it? I need you to draw it on the card now." A rift, the rift of the black abyss."
The clarity on the painter's face just now turned into bewilderment.
"I need a hole in that subspace!" Lin Sanjiu said anxiously, "As long as there is a crack in it, then logically speaking, people or things in the subspace should fall away as if they had suffered a great flood." Go into another layer of cosmic space—if Yu Yuan is still alive, then he can escape from the black abyss!"
"It's you, who can come up with such a method," Maus said with admiration, "you always look out of the box to see the problem."
In theory, Lin Sanjiu's method might be feasible, but the reality quickly poured cold water on everyone. It is not difficult to draw a hole in the deep and shallow darkness, and the artist finished it quickly; but after everyone waited for a while, the picture of the hole showing white light on the card never appeared not far away In the black abyss subspace.
"You can't choose which sub-space the drawn things will appear in, right?" Qing Jiuliu quickly saw the crux of the problem and asked softly.
Lin Sanjiu wiped her eyes vigorously, and said "hmm" in a nasal voice.
"[The Wax of Truth] is about to burn out," Maos said in a deep voice, "let me try it. I have caught an animal before, and it likes to make holes in space the most. It is called 'Nanguiyan'...I Manipulate it, try to force it in. As long as you punch a hole before the shield is completely eroded, you're done, right?"
"You have Nan Guiyan?" Lin Sanjiu was overjoyed, and even stammered a little: "Then, that big witch... Hurry up, protect..."
"Who are you ordering?" The big witch gave her a sideways glance and walked closer. "Thanks to the fact that you make friends wherever you go, you ran into a mouse."
Lin Sanjiu smiled softly, and hurriedly urged Mao Si: "Are you ready? Has the Nan Guiyan been put in?"
Mao Siyigao was bold, stepped on the paint mark with both feet, and almost passed it; Lin Sanjiu hurriedly grabbed his clothes and watched him slowly push the invisible one behind the paint mark. Colorless, completely transparent Nan Guiyan—or, in her eyes, she couldn't see anything at all.
"It's very afraid of this environment," Maos reported without turning his head, and his voice was a bit joyful: "So it is desperately hitting the subspace... It seems that it will be cracked in a short time!"
Great, Lin Sanjiu let out a long sigh of relief.
At least it is the first step to save Yu Yuan...
Lin Sanjiu was thinking, and glanced to the side inadvertently, only to realize that Feng Huanyan had also quietly got off the boat at some point, standing far away, carefully watching everyone doing something she was sure Things I don't understand. When she was on the boat, she had already learned the news of her mother's death. Since then, Feng Huanyan's eyes are always red...
But at this moment, Feng Huanyan's face is not sad and helpless.
She has been staring at Maus from afar, with a strange and blank expression on her face, as if she has never seen him before.
what happened? Has no one introduced Maus to her?
Maos has been aboard for so long...
Lin Sanjiu paused.
She turned her head, looked at the back of the man in front of her, and then looked down at the hem of the clothes she was holding.
Wait, Maus is... who is it?
Four thousand words is not even enough! Wrote more than 4300! This is basically a week's work, we can see you next year, and we will meet on September 8!