The girl's voice became somewhat cold, and some syllables were lost in the cold wind.
But that's not the main thing. Fan Ning felt that the whole experience of mountain climbing and communication was no longer continuous, and had become fragments that were connected to each other but had very uneven transitions.
"DSCH"'s idea of cracking didn't seem to be the first time he had a "lightbulb moment". He felt that he had found the real passage and lighthouse before. He had been there once before, and there might be another time in the future. He felt that at some point
, the two people’s exchanges have reached conclusions that are completely opposite to the current situation, and they have reached a consensus that is completely opposite to the current situation.
He also felt that the position where the two of them were standing, the height they climbed, the intensity of the light, and whether the touch under their feet was earth or moss, were all changing dramatically.
"You think that I may be the pollution agent used by the 'Truth Snake' to block your birth, but is it possible that I think that you are the Divine Advent Society used to disrupt the timing of my apostle's return and hinder the repair of the 'Cracking Field'
Interfering chess piece? You think that when we enter the lighthouse later, I will be the unstable factor waiting around you, but is it possible that I think you are the unstable factor who followed me into the lighthouse?
"
"Caron, what you think is just from your own perspective, and it's just what you think after filling in the details."
"Thinking of our relationship in the past two years, I will explain here. The option of 'Follow or not' is still here. If you are willing, I will let you go in with me first."
"Qiong, you seem a little angry because I 'actually' doubted you first?" Fan Ning smiled bitterly. His confidence in his own cognition was indeed declining. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes before opening them again.
Finally, the cassette-like scene and environment around me seemed to be more stable for the time being, "Actually, I have less doubts about you and less worries. Just be sure of your own judgment. Haven't I been following you all the time? Go to the top first.
Let’s take a look at the situation from above.”
The girl said "Yeah" and said nothing more, but Fan Ning felt that from the moment she heard "It's better to be less suspicious and more worried", the lines on her profile looked a little softer.
Well, it may be meaningless to worry about "which musical instrument is normal". This abnormal area is full of deformed fleshy musical instruments, and there is no second option for absorption.
Fan Ning still feels that Qiong is the most reliable companion now.
She is still her own prima flute lady.
The shouts of the climbing villagers in the lower areas were looming among the wind and snow, and the air was becoming colder and thinner.
There was another period of silence, and the two of them continued to climb to more dangerous heights.
The repetitive steps and steps are like a drumbeat, repairing and strengthening Fan Ning's confidence in the lighthouse and Vincent's backhand.
But just before the phone shut down at 1%, Vincent's last two diary memos made him feel strange and irritable again.
The second to last article has no beginning and no end, and is completely irrelevant. I don’t know what Vincent wants to express:
"I noticed that there is something called "double disc fluke", which is a parasite that snails are infected with during feeding."
Double disc fluke?
In the penultimate article, the mood became even more exciting and then stopped abruptly:
"Shit! I still didn't think enough about it! That Vienne who came out from the South Country is a clone!!! Ask him to locate the moving road sign, damn, he must have been..."
"What do you mean!?" Fan Ning stared at the completely black screen, his face fluctuating violently.
Which Yiyong road sign does Vincent refer to here?
The one he first got in the copper box at the Turner Art Museum to be promoted to a wise person?
So what does this mean?
Fan Ning personally visited the "Nine Gardens" and saw thousands of Viennese corpses. He also speculated about the Viennese who later returned to China and who painted Vincent's "Endless Fugue" before his death.
"The possibility that the Vienne of the road sign is the real body is extremely slim.
So what does this mean?
Fan Ning twisted his neck back with some difficulty. The view below had become steep and wide. Thousands of people were squirming slowly like beans, but their faces were very homogeneous. Looking back and forth, there were only six or seven
Zhang Fanning’s familiar faces: Joan, Tucqueville, Jacob, Durk and himself.
Some of them are still arguing with Qiong.
After a pool of muddier colors was rubbed away from Fan Ning's eyeballs, his pupils focused again, but they turned into facial features that he had never recognized before and lacked recognition.
"Carolen, don't be distracted. Go up a few more hills and there will be a flat ground on top."
Joan's voice sounded next to Fan Ning's ears again.
"You can see the lighthouse from this angle, but I feel like it doesn't look right."
While these two reminders were being spoken, Fan Ning felt that his body was moving forward a few paragraphs unsmoothly.
He continued to climb while holding on to the rope, and he also felt normal pain and fatigue. However, he originally wanted to cross the few boulders in front of him, which might take at least a minute or two, but he felt that he stood up in less than ten seconds.
This relatively flat open space is not the highest point of the mountain range, but the second highest point. If we use an open palm as an analogy, the two of them are currently at the thumb position, and the lighthouse is at the index finger position.
So it is indeed a relatively close spatial distance, and it is the clearest I have seen so far.
"What is this?"
Fan Ning frowned and looked into the distance, holding his right hand in front of his eyebrows to block the raging wind and snow.
The entire towering stone lighthouse is actually covered with a huge, thick, translucent, slimy barrier that resembles unknown biological tissue!
Its lower end is connected to the entire mountain range, and it seems to be born from the inside. Through the translucent barrier, you can see the dense red and black umbilical cord inside, as well as the squirming mass of flesh and blood like organs.
The two of them stared at each other in amazement and uncertainty for a long time.
The lighthouse is blocked by something?
With the existence of this thing, can it still be entered? Will there be a shelter inside?
"Don't worry, you can come in."
Suddenly, Mr. F's gentle voice came from Fan Ning's left side.
The two of them turned around suddenly, and Qiong, who reacted faster, pulled Fan Ning back two steps and created a layer of swimming purple electricity on the two of them.
"Haha, why are you so nervous?"
The sound started again, but there was nothing in the open space on the left, only a turbid dark yellow sky filled with blizzards.
Fan Ning took Qiong's hand away from his arm, walked more than ten steps to the left, and stood on the edge of the cliff.
It's this left side.
Beyond the mountains, beyond the boundary on the other side of B-105, was the direction that I had glanced at like a flash of lightning when I first flew up at 25:00.
The source of diffusion further inside the abnormal area may be in the direction of the "X coordinate".
The other party's voice came from this direction. It was too far apart and it took some effort to distinguish it.
Fan Ning's eyes passed through a large meaningless collection of colored pixels, staring at the farthest end of the void, where there was a large group of indescribable crimson things, like a pile of ruins and a group of broken limbs.
, a dangerous building, or a bunch of broken words crowded together, or just a depressing sound or smell.
He slowly opened his mouth and said:
"It seems that you really don't know Shostakovich's music. You failed to keep up with us. Your body seems to be at the 'X coordinate'. I'm really curious. What on earth is this place? This is far away from the lighthouse.
On the other hand, what is the thing deeper than B-105? Is your body just like this, or are you trapped inside?"
Mr. F on the other side of the cliff laughed twice after hearing this:
"Want to know? Have you changed your mind about going to the lighthouse? Speaking of which, Pogorelic has always wanted to know about the 'X coordinate'."
"How about you jump down here and I try to catch you?"