Quenched long order

Chapter 143 Seeing is not necessarily believing

Chapter 143 Seeing is not necessarily believing
Saul stared at the crippled tramp's chest for a moment in thought.

The power of disaster can affect the soul.

The king of the black domain is called the ancient god, and his statue is unique and cannot be imitated. This power seems to affect the whole world. However, even with such great power, after being transformed, Mrs. Mariela can still Even Ivan, who has been transformed for a few days, can transform it back through alchemy, even if the final result is surprising.

How much power you have and how much power you use are completely two different things.

The nature of the power of the statue of the king of the black domain may be far from the level that can be compared with ordinary disaster items, but the way the statue of the king of the black domain expresses its power seems to be more gentle, unlike the curse of the gold mine, wanton destruction, only Part of the range will be imaged.

Sauer didn't know why, but judging by the commissions he handled, that was the case.

Going in, it may be life-threatening, but it is very likely that you will not die immediately.

Shaoer walked in, and walked into this closed room with dim red light. After entering it, the pressure on his heart was significantly relieved. However, after entering the room, he felt that the whole world became a little strange.

Everything in the room began to appear blurry double images. For a moment, he seemed to suspect that there was something wrong with his eyes. However, no matter how he blinked, his eyes did not feel any discomfort, and he was still full of energy and energy, as usual .

Suddenly, the scene of watching a movie before crossing appeared in his mind. It was a red and blue 3D movie, and he needed to wear 3D glasses to watch it smoothly. Now in his eyes, the scene in the room is exactly like this.

Whether it is the lame tramp lying in the corner, or the horrible heart next to the tramp, even the walls, curtains, etc., all have the same situation.

This room is not normal.

Sauer subconsciously used the ability of air perception to detect the situation in the room, and then he was surprised to find that he had detected traces of people around him, and the scope was much larger than the space of the room itself, but reached farther place.

What's even more peculiar is that the feedback from air perception is very strange.

Under normal circumstances, the air perception ability will center on itself, spread out in a circular shape, and pass back the detected information—mostly breathing.

The whole process is a continuous process, because air is everywhere. However, in this weird room, the feeling sent back from the air perception is not continuous, but segment by segment, as if the space has been cut.

"Take it away..." The lame tramp saw Saul standing still, his eyes were very excited, as if he couldn't wait to get out of the ocean of pain.

At the same time, the feeling of the heart being oppressed was approaching again, but this time, the situation was completely different. He seemed to be able to feel where the force that oppressed the heart came from, and how he could avoid this force. These skills seem to have been integrated from the beginning of entering this room, there is no need to memorize or understand, just do it.

Sauer took two steps to the left, one step forward, and one step to the right, and each step took a very fixed distance, as if there was a ruler measuring it, and accurately distinguishing everything.

The pressure on the heart suddenly eased.

Sauer knew that the entire room had been affected by the statue of the King of the Black Realm, just like Mance's house, and this time the effect was completely different from Mance's house.

After seeing Sauer's actions, the expression on the lame tramp's face changed again and again. He was first surprised, then joyful, and tears seemed to appear in his eyes.

The feeling of oppression in the heart came again.

Sauer continued to dodge, still walking in different directions, and with a few slight movements, he dodged safely.

A very strange feeling.

There was a little surprise in his heart, but he felt it was natural.

This is more like the ability bestowed by the statue of the King of the Black Domain on those who enter this room,
"That's enough. I'm here for the statue of the King of the Black Domain in your body. You just want to get rid of the source of pain. Our thoughts coincide. Why do you still attack me?"

After stopping this time, he asked.

Now he didn't do anything, not because he was worried that the lame tramp would change his mind, but because he was worried about the power of the King of the Black Territory, a power beyond the comprehension of mortals, and he needed to be more cautious.

"I can't control..." the lame bum said why.

Can't control your desire to grab your heart?
Sauer's sight fell on the statue of the King of the Black Domain again, and the position of the statue was exactly where the heart was.

As an ordinary person, the lame tramp couldn't bear this power at all. It was hard for the current lame tramp to think whether he controlled the power or he was controlled by it.

Sauer raised his right hand and was about to start accumulating power. However, the sudden sense of danger made him put down his actions. The source of the danger seemed to be the warning of this room, just like he suddenly mastered the way to avoid unknown attacks. , all from this room.

Since powerful attack methods are not allowed in the room, they can only be replaced by more common methods.

Saul walked forward quickly. He just took a few steps when he was surprised to find that the distance between himself and the lame tramp was farther than before. As he walked forward, instead of approaching the lame tramp, he was moving away from it. , as if he was going in the completely wrong direction.

At the same time, the oppressive feeling in the heart came again, this time, it came more quickly than the previous few times.

During the deep breath, Saul still avoided the attack by relying on the understanding given to him by the room, but he knew that if this continues, he might not have time to dodge.

"How to get close to you?" Saul asked.

The cloudy eyes of the lame tramp rolled slightly, and then slowly uttered two words, "Double Image".

After Saul heard it, he immediately understood that after entering the room, he felt a double image. In addition, the way of avoiding the heart-robbing attack was also very strange, requiring a relatively fixed route to move, as if, in this space, the two The shortest distance between points is not a straight line.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind.

It's just that what happened just now, it's really impossible to make a judgment, but coupled with the fact that the owner of this house can separate his body, it seems that there are already some clues as to which aspect the disaster will affect.

The spatial structure in the room is likely to be abnormal, and only one reason can best explain all the abnormalities at the same time.

"It turns out that there is something abnormal in the spatial structure of this room. Although it seemed that I was walking towards you just now, it was just a visual illusion, which caused me to go in the wrong direction. What I saw was not the truth, because Human beings have a limited range of vision, so theory is the only way out when encountering images that the eyes cannot convey to the brain."

Invisible, intangible, the strange space he was in, like air, did exist.

"But there is always a direction to go forward, ghost, is it the direction close to you?"

Sauer moved, and he began to try various directions. At certain points and in certain directions, the ghosts began to increase. At first, only three or four ghosts overlapped together. When he walked to the back, the ghosts almost reached At this time, he was standing in the corner opposite to the lame tramp.

Moreover, at this point, he seems to gradually begin to understand the ability to steal hearts.

Sauer looked at the wall in front of him. With the increase of double shadows, the walls in the room appeared strange. He found that he could directly see the inside of the wall, the materials used in the wall, and even the impurities inside the wall. Moreover, He knew that this was not the ability of perspective, but that the entire wall was unfolded, showing all the sides in front of his eyes at the same time.

What's even more bizarre is that he found that as long as he stretched out his hand, he would be able to take out the impurities in the wall without damaging the wall.

He stretched out his hand and took out a very tiny black particle. On the side of the double image, this black particle was the impurity in the wall. After he took it out, the wall was not damaged in any way, and there was no Any traces of restoration, it seems that he can directly pass through the space and take out the impurities in the wall.

This is exactly the same as that of the homeless man who died before. The heart was directly taken out of the body without leaving any trauma.

At this moment, he turned his head and looked at the lame tramp.

In his eyes, the lame tramp is still the same as before, but it is completely different from before, because among the dozen or so double images, in addition to the original appearance of the lame tramp, there are also parts of the skin, bones, and internal organs of the lame tramp Wait, just like the wall, he can easily take out the internal organs of the lame tramp without leaving any external injuries as long as he reaches out.

"It turns out that, relying on the power of the statue of the King of the Black Territory, in this room, there is actually such an ability, and it seems that no one can control the ability to directly take out the internal organs and kill it, as if The whole person..." Salton paused, "... came to a higher-dimensional space."

Some gossip before crossing came to Sauer’s mind. The situation before him was just like the situation described by some gossip. Because there is one more dimension, higher-dimensional creatures can be used in a way that ordinary people can’t understand.

Suppose you put a piece of white paper on the table, draw a circle in the center of the white paper, and then put a sesame in the center of the circle. If the sesame can only move on the plane, then no matter which direction the sesame wants to leave the circle, you can It must go through the circle, but if the movement of the plane is not restricted, then the sesame can be taken out directly and placed outside the circle.

Now, it is the same situation. If a person is locked in a cell without doors and windows, assuming that the person can only move in three-dimensional space, then no matter which direction he leaves the cell, he must be in contact with the room. A road, such as a higher-dimensional route, can leave directly without touching the cell.

The prison cell is likened to a body, which is exactly what happened to the lame bum who murdered.

"only……"

However, Saul is not optimistic about this ability. After all, he is not born this way. Ordinary people...even quenchers, facing countless double images in their eyes, even if they just see and distinguish them, it takes a lot of energy. Now He already had a faint headache, and, being in this environment for a long time, it is very likely that he will become mentally disturbed, and there may be unknown side effects.

Saul closed his eyes and lowered his head, took a deep breath, and continued to move forward according to the previous method.

It didn't take long before he stood in front of the lame tramp. In front of his eyes, countless double images were stacked together. Every detail of the lame tramp's body, including every detail inside his body, could be clearly seen. It is clear that no matter how these double images change, the statue of the King of the Black Territory always stays on the chest, and, no matter which picture, the statue of the King of the Black Territory will always look the same, without any difference.

At the first glance, Saul hadn’t noticed it yet, but suddenly he realized that if everything in front of him is real and not an illusion, then this also means that even if he observes the statue of the King of the Black Domain from a higher dimension, for him As far as the sphere is concerned, every face is exactly the same, just as no matter from which side you look at a sphere, it falls on the paper as a circle.

"Can Bury really destroy the statue?"

Saul was very suspicious.

"quick……"

"He's coming back...he's..."

The lame tramp urged.

He... refers to the owner of this house...

Saul thought to himself, but there was no hesitation in the movement of his hand. He stretched out his right hand, but stopped as soon as he stretched out his hand.

He thought of one thing. It is not necessarily safe to touch the statue of the King of the Black Domain, and his left hand was affected. Since it is to touch objects that may be dangerous, it is obviously more appropriate to use the left hand.

So he withdrew his right hand, deep in the gloved left.

The moment his left hand touched the statue of the King of the Black Territory, Sauer saw a very strange scene. In the whole room, there seemed to be many more spaces out of thin air. These spaces were bent, folded, and nested with each other, like a very Complex artistic concept drawing, and this structure, almost every point of the entire room.

A person's random foot may be walking in these spaces.

In addition, he can also see that his field of vision is following a certain person, and everything around this person is a double image, and at this time, this person is quickly coming from not far away.

"Let me go!"

A voice sounded in his mind, it was the voice of the homeless man who had been following him before.

Saul understood that this was the way the homeless men killed each other. He ignored the voice, and firmly grasped the statue of the King of the Black Domain with his left hand, and took it out.

In the room, the lame homeless man suddenly let out a shrill scream, but in the scream, there was a sense of relief.

As the statue of the King of the Black Territory was held in his hands, the countless double images in front of him began to disappear little by little, as if falling from a high place, and returned to his own position, and he could no longer watch the picture of the overlapping images.

Saul looked at the light red room, at the lame homeless man lying on the ground who had died, and turned to leave.

As soon as he turned around, the owner of the house, the culprit who hunted and killed the homeless tonight, stood at the corner outside the door, but there was only one head.

"Put it down!" the head roared angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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