Chapter 3486 The remaining aftertaste(1/2)
In a high-dimensional space lacking emotional modules, calmness and reason dominate everything.
Therefore, the occasional inexplicable "inspiration" always seems so unexpected.
In Angel's opinion, this "inspiration" may be the guidance from high-dimensional organs, or it may be the secret arrangement of unknown existences in high dimensions?
The former is undoubtedly safe; but if it is the latter, a question mark needs to be drawn.
So, should you follow your inspiration and walk through this luminous door?
Angel pondered for a moment, but in the end he did not disobey this sudden inspiration.
Whether it was the guidance of higher-dimensional organs or the secret arrangements, he was unable to resist.
Moreover, in this completely lost dimension, the only place he can go is this door.
This was the only choice he decided after calm thought.
One advantage of being in a dimension where the emotional module is not loaded is that after making a decision, it is difficult to give yourself room to hesitate.
The same goes for Angel.
He didn't even have the emotion of "hesitation" at this time. He just made a choice based on reason. Without any hesitation, he stepped forward and stepped into the luminous door.
The moment you step through the door.
Angel "saw" a fierce white light.
White light spreads all over the sky and the earth, as if this is a world of pure white light.
However, the white light did not last long. When Angel's consciousness appeared here, the white light quickly boiled like boiling water.
The white light is distorted and superimposed.
It began to shrink crazily at an extremely fast speed.
In a dimension where time cannot be measured, the white light shines from infinity and condenses into a light spot like a firefly, which is just a frame-skipping transition.
The missing frame in the middle may be an instant, or it may be ten thousand years.
But luckily, Angel's consciousness also jumped frames and did not sink into the missing frame.
Therefore, when Angel opened his eyes again, he had seen that the white light around him had disappeared, leaving only that tiny floating point of light.
Moreover, this dazzling light spot was rushing towards him.
Angel couldn't hide because he couldn't sense any energy source needed to "move" at this time, unlike when he was outside the door before, as long as his mind was clear, he could move.
After entering this luminous door, he seemed to be stuck in the gap between the door and the space behind the door. Apart from being able to have self-awareness, he was unable to affect the outside world at all.
Including the sense of distance, whether it is distance in time or distance in space, are completely restricted.
I could only watch the white light rush into my consciousness.
Then he followed his consciousness and entered his... thinking space.
It was also at this time, the moment the white light entered the thinking space, that Angel finally felt the existence of the physical body.
Perhaps there is a target of "physical body".
Angel's consciousness floating in the high-dimensional space suddenly became excited as if he had found his way home.
decline--
Contrary to the previous concept of "rising", at this time, Angel felt that he was "descending", or could it be called "dimensionality reduction"?
It was also at this time that Angel's missing emotional module, like water, was re-moistened in every core spiritual hub of human beings.
In other words, he is back.
The moment Angel's spirit returned to his body, perhaps it was the afterglow brought about by some kind of super dimension, he saw the mural moving, and the man in the golden and red uniform walked towards the door step by step.
Every step he took was extremely heavy.
But this heaviness does not represent sadness, but a sense of "solemnity" from the heart. It is like a devout believer walking towards the faith he worships.
Finally, the man in gold and red uniform disappeared behind the glowing door.
The aftertaste brought by the super dimension also disappeared.
When Angel's eyes slowly focused, he found that the mural was still the same. The man in the gold and red uniform did not move at all, and the door did not light up.
Everything was tight and orderly, as if the "pilgrimage" steps he had seen before were just an illusion.
…
"How's it going? Do you see the gate approaching you?" Laplace looked at Angel.
Angel had been in a daze for almost ten seconds. Laplace was paying attention to Angel and observing the door on the mural.
There was nothing unusual about the door in the mural, to Laplace's point of view.
Therefore, she could only check Angel's side to see if there was any new situation?
Angel's eyelids narrowed slightly. From Laplace's inquiry, he could already guess that Laplace was not aware of his "extra-dimensional" experience and a series of subsequent anomalies.
In fact, maybe only a few seconds have passed in reality.
But during the "hyperdimensional" process, Angel felt that he had spent a long time in "frames". There might be frame drops, but the sense of time was still there.
However, Angel was not surprised.
He previously used "consciousness" to transcend dimensions, and consciousness is inherently sensitive to the perception of time.
Moreover, Gao Dimension definitely has its own concept of time.
Angel did not reply to Laplace immediately, but lowered his eyelids and felt the skin on his chest.
The warm feeling has not disappeared yet.
Because Laplace was beside him, Angel did not dare to use his mental power to check whether the Eye of the Universe had ever been overheated. But just through the heat sensation on his skin, he could already confirm that the Eye of the Universe had indeed been abnormal before.
However, it probably just heated up a bit and didn't glow or floated out directly.
It's right to think about it. The only thing that can cause the Eye of Heaven to react violently is plane fusion.
This mural can make the Outer Eye heat up once, which is already very powerful... Maybe it's because this mural has some kind of extra-dimensional aura?
And this extra-dimensional aura may come from the original owner of the mural, the existence of the golden-red uniform?
Angel did not guess, because he had a feeling that the "white light spots" pouring into his thinking space would tell him the answer.
Thinking of this, Angel sank his consciousness into the thinking space.
There was no change in the thinking space, and the previous white light had disappeared. However, Angel knew where it had gone -
The witchcraft bit in the psychic model.
To be precise, the white light submerged into the Gate of Illusion. It seemed to be integrated with the Gate of Illusion.
The Gate of Illusion has also undergone some new changes due to the emergence of white light.
However, Angel did not study these changes for the time being. He just let the "server" in his mind analyze the changes in the Gate of Illusion.
Return of consciousness.
Angel raised his head and met Laplace who had doubts and a hint of concern in his eyes.
Angel originally wanted to say "nothing was found", but after thinking about it, he still felt that lying was unnecessary. Especially lying in front of a boss like Laplace who had lived for thousands of years was completely out of reach.
But even though he didn't lie, it was certainly impossible to tell the truth.
After all, Angel had long ago decided that no one would reveal anything related to the Eye from the Sky.
Angel thought for a moment, raised his finger and pointed at the man in the gold and red uniform in the mural, and said, "I saw him moving."
"Is he moving?" Laplace was stunned for a moment. Didn't he say "door" before? Why did he suddenly jump to "person" again?
Angel nodded: "I saw him walking towards the door. Every step he took was heavy, like a devout believer on pilgrimage who is about to meet the god he believes in."
"Eventually, he got through the door."
"Then... everything returned to its original point. The murals did not change at all, the people did not move, and the door did not approach. I don't even know if I was bewitched by an unknown existence, or if I was simply..."
"Vision."
When Angel said this, he smiled mockingly.
On the other side, after listening to Angel's story, Laplace's eyes looked a little solemn.
To be continued...