Global Monster Online

Loneliness drives people crazy, like a poisonous snake bites the soul.

Zhao Nan felt that he might have gone crazy a long time ago. Because he found that after he survived the initial restlessness, he seemed to be in a relatively slow state of thinking. He deprives himself of the sense of the world by slowing down to think about a problem.

It's like the state of forgetting to eat and sleep.

In this state of slowing down thinking, Zhao Nan seems to have found a way to pass the time more effectively. Then I have to use as many different angles as possible to look at the same problem.

Perhaps when he was able to walk out of this room, his spirit would split into many different personalities.

In other words, no matter how he fought against this loneliness, in the end, did he still go crazy?

After Zhao Nan's many directions of consideration, one has appeared, that he will not be able to bear this kind of loneliness, and is willing to commit suicide.

"Probably speaking unwillingly, it doesn't seem to help."

Lying flat on the floor, his question had already made this place not so cold. Zhao Nan found that it was not that he could not feel hunger, but that it came so slowly that he could let the spirit ignore this feeling.

"Perhaps I have entered a state of hallucination since I stepped into this room?"

But even if it is an illusion, there seems to be no way to crack it... Skills are completely ineffective for this place, and flesh and blood seem to be unable to break through the hard walls around. Zhao Nan began to think about the purpose of this room.

Is this loneliness a kind of test? What is the test? What happened outside the door? Or, is it simply to imprison himself in this place? Imprisoned for what?

A problem is like a drop of water. After being blown away by the wind, it can diverge in countless different directions and extend continuously. If the water does not dry up, the diversity will not stop.

The water does not dry.

It is because the spirit is still awake.

Because there are too many things to think about.

"Or was it out of line from the beginning?"

If you simply regard this place as a place to test your spirit, it's just to make yourself more concentrated?

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I don't know when it started, Zhao Nan paid attention to his breathing.

Time after time, he didn't think about other things, but just let his mind fluctuate with the ups and downs of breathing, to guess when the next inhalation or exhalation will be. a second? half a second? One-tenth of a second?

His chest rose and fell slowly, and Zhao Nan felt as if he was on the ocean, as if his body could also feel a kind of wonderful rippling.

Ups and downs.

Gradually, it became unclear where he was. His spirit seemed to be broken into countless pieces, making people merge into the ocean and disappear.

Can't feel breath.

I can't even feel the presence of my body.

I couldn't even hear my own heartbeat.

But strangely not upset. Even the fear that an abyss-like hole was opened in the bottom of my heart because of the long-term loneliness has calmed down a lot.

"There is someone waiting for me outside the door..."

At this moment, the spirit that seemed to have been shattered began to gather in one point... Then, Zhao Nan saw himself.

"We call this situation 'detachment.'"

Then, he heard a childish voice, with white hair, holding a half-moon staff.

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Zhao Nan touched his body subconsciously, feeling no weight at all... But, if he is here, then who is that person lying on the ground?

"That's you too. Or your body. As for you now, it can be called a spiritual aggregate... If it's too difficult to understand, you can understand your current state as if you were an undead."

"Who are you?"

"Ulysses? Neb? Cashel? Phil Girod."

The one who appeared in front of Zhao Nan was the owner of the Tower of Sages.

It seems that even in this state, some emotional characteristics can still be reflected, such as cold sweat.

"Ulysses..." Zhao Nan murmured, "One of the six heroes, the saint... Ulysses?"

Ulysses nodded with a smile.

"You are the owner of the Tower of the Sage?"

"Otherwise, who do you think it is?"

Zhao Nan shook his head and said: "I only consider it to be your descendant, or a disciple who has received your inheritance. I never thought it would be you... So, you use this kind of... um, spiritual assembly form that has existed to this day?”

Ulysses smiled and said, "Surprised, isn't it? In the history of the aborigines, I've already died like the other six heroes."

Zhao Nan didn't hide this at all, looked at her body again, and said calmly: "Then, why do you use this method to meet me?"

Ulysses raised the half-moon staff in his hand towards the sky, and a soft light radiated from the half-moon staff. The entire dark room suddenly expanded infinitely, and the scene changed, turning into an endless grassland.

Zhao Nan's body also disappeared at this time, leaving only him and Ulysses in the entire grassland... two spiritual aggregates.

At this time, Ulysses suddenly praised: "You really surprised me. I thought that after your mental breakdown, you still want me to help you gather them and regain your consciousness. I can't think of you did that."

Zhao Nan looked around and said coldly: "Your Excellency must have other reasons for using this method?"

Unexpectedly, Ulysses bluntly said: "Please forgive me. Because if I don't use this method, I have no way to escape the system's monitoring and tell you something."

Zhao Nan's heart skipped a beat instantly, and his body twisted and twisted for a while.

"Calm down, too intense emotions will make it difficult for you to maintain this state. After your spirit returns to your body, it will be difficult to detach yourself again. And the me outside, I'm afraid I don't have time."

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Zhao Nan took a deep breath to calm down her heartbeat, and her body suddenly felt full, a wonderful feeling, and also felt cold all over her body.

Ulysses said calmly: "Your mental toughness is beyond my expectation. It took a lot of time for you to achieve this level. It stands to reason that I should be very happy to see your mental strength. The problem is that you It was too late, so that the twenty days of mission time became only a few days... Now there is probably less than half an hour left, so I will try to make a long story short."

Ulysses suddenly pointed to the sky. In the clear blue sky, apart from the sun, another star...a blue planet can be vaguely seen.

"That's your original world."

Zhao Nan's voice trembled slightly: "Us?"

Ulysses said blankly: "You, the so-called chosen ones. And the world you are in now is our world, Paradise."

Drama, not drama?

At this moment, Zhao Nan couldn't maintain the stability of his body, as if he might collapse at any time, he felt a call... the call of his body to his spirit.

"It's really uncomfortable to have a mature and stable concept being impacted." Ulysses whispered: "But I believe you can accept it, or if you use your own will to achieve this kind of detachment, it will be regarded as a previous experience." It’s useless. Besides, you and I are not considered a plot here, but what happened outside the door is a plot.”

Zhao Nan couldn't believe it: "Can you read my mind?"

Ulysses shook his head and said, "Knowledge, experience, thinking, I'm based on these."

"You said long story short, so let's say it." Zhao Nan sighed.

"It should be Paradise World thirteen years ago, when a world that could suddenly see you was formed outside the sky. From that moment on, our world began to undergo some changes. First, there were large-scale changes in the environment of the land and sea, and then the World of Warcraft It started breeding like crazy, and even a lot of new varieties appeared."

As Ulysses spoke, the scene of the grassland also began to change, turning into countless huge fragments, and the things he said appeared on each fragment.

The scene is constantly changing.

"Then the other primate races in Paradise, humans, elves, and orcs, have all been implanted with some other memories...including me too."

"Because of some special reasons, my original memory and the implanted memory coexisted. Then I encountered the removal from the so-called system administrator... The ability of the administrator is quite scary. I hid in the tower of the sage, separated A part of the spiritual assembly has been released, and it is in this sixth floor. As for my body, it is in the tower, receiving new memories...that is your purpose of this trip...to play the role of inheriting power. "

When it comes to the administrator of the system, when it comes to cleaning... Zhao Nan can almost imagine the authenticity of what Ulysses said.

If it's a plot, there's no need to tell the manager something that can't be known.

"How did you manage to hide the system?" Zhao Nan was puzzled.

"The system covers our world." Ulysses said indifferently: "But the world that does not belong to the Paradise World is no longer covered by it... and the place you are now is such an existence. Here is Belongs to the world I dominate, free from any will interference. Of course, I can only exist in a spiritual way... There is a systematic existence in your body, so only after your spirit is out of the body, can I I can talk to you with confidence."

Zhao Nan frowned and said, "Since you can keep real memories, why don't you wake up the memories of people in this world and fight against the system together?"

Ulysses said sadly, "Because I can't do it."

"I can't leave this place."

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PS: I just read the book review... Mr. Mathematics has already thrown it away for me. Also, don’t you guys think that my book has not written data since a long time ago...that kind of thing is too troublesome. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!)