Deconstruction is Weird

Although the afterimage's head is still there, the distorted facial features still prove that he has been injured. If it can be operated cyclically, it may be completely wiped out.

But at this moment, Chu Dong suddenly found that there were dozens of afterimages of giants around him, and they were looking at him excitedly.

"Can he see us?"

"Can you see it?"

"Look at me!"

Chu Dong's body froze, trying to make his performance as normal as possible. If the brain was here, he could directly filter out his field of vision, but now he can only resist, some natural reactions of the body, he can't help it. So fine control.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Mengyu also caught up at this time, and Chu Dong watched her pass through afterimages of giants one after another without receiving any attack, those afterimages just glanced at her and lost interest.

If you can't find your way, run away.

Chu Dong said loudly, "I'll wait for you outside the city, don't worry!"

Like an arrow leaving the string, Chu Dong rushed out without turning his head. He closed his eyes directly, and used the power of his soul as the basic perception. He didn't look, listen, or think, and just ran.

This decision worked well. Chu Dong was never attacked or blocked again, and he didn't even hear the sound. When he jumped out of the walls of the imperial city, he felt the pressure loosen. He looked back with lingering fear, and saw those The giant was looking at him eagerly from the wall.

These afterimages were so distorted that they didn't look like human beings, and the tall city walls looked like fences with no sense of security in front of them, but they didn't leave the city, they just looked at Chu Dong excitedly.

"Intelligent brain? Why don't you speak?"

【restricted】

[After the afterimage of the giant started to attack, the connection between the brain and the body became extremely unstable]

[This is not simply a limitation of the brain]

【Instead, the entire darkness is fluctuating】

[After the main body left the city, the dark fluctuations gradually calmed down]

The darkness of the intellectual brain represents the core of this place, and the mere appearance of these giant afterimages can make the core fluctuate so greatly, which seems to be no longer simply explained by strength.

The situation just now is more like an overload, the game is about to freeze, taking up too many resources, and the brain can only be suppressed.

Chu Dong slowly walked towards Jiang Mengyu's house, and five minutes later, Jiang Mengyu rushed out of the city anxiously.

After catching up, she immediately asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you doing this all of a sudden?"

"I saw something, it was unbelievable, and I had to run away."

Chu Dong raised his hand and projected all the afterimages of the giant he saw. This way, it was more intuitive to watch. At first, he thought that Jiang Mengyu would think that Chu Dong had hallucinated. After all, what happened just now looked like he was going crazy on his own. .

Unexpectedly, Jiang Mengyu's eyes turned red, and he said tremblingly: "They actually exist, we are all wrong!"

"Do you know what this is?"

Jiang Mengyu said with red eyes: "The soul of the forbidden demon, my father once said that he could not sleep at night, and was tortured by the ghost of the forbidden demon every day. They are huge, squatting at the door of the royal father's bedroom all day long, looking at him. Will lick him, excruciating pain.

For this matter, the father found a lot of warlocks, but their conclusions were that the father had killed too many evils and could not bear it, so there was this nightmare. Every time, the father was advised to take medicine to recuperate his body, but his health continued to deteriorate. He was only in his fifties, and he became terminally ill. "

Chu Dong frowned, Jiang Mengyu's words made him even more confused, that is to say, the Holy King had already been tortured by these afterimages before refining the pure gold?

But this doesn't make sense, why is the Holy King, an ordinary person, able to survive for twenty-seven years? Chu Dong was bitten, and his life was almost gone. The saint kings in the early stage were not very capable.

What's even more outrageous is Jiang Mengyu's perspective. She actually existed before the Holy King refined gold. How old is this woman?

[Judging from everything that the ontology has experienced, this is reality]

[It follows all the rules of reality]

【However, the appearance of the afterimage of the giant makes the darkness load so heavy that there are only two possibilities】

[One is that the reality of all this is based on the simulated reality of Master Quanhou]

【It is real but not completely separated from Lord Quanhou, so everything in this world will take up resources】

[The rule level involved in the afterimage of the giant is too high]

[Once touched, the server will be overloaded]

[The second possibility is that due to the special modification of Master Quan, there is a bug here]

[The more settings, the more bugs]

【Especially where the items can be obtained directly】

[bugs are also extremely resource-intensive]

"Which do you think is more likely?"

[Intellect thinks that both are mixed, or both]

[The darkness has been stable, but just now it almost collapsed]

[It can be understood that the load jumps from 5% to 95%, and the pressure increase is somewhat incomprehensible]

"Afterimage, what exactly is it?"

[Intelligent Brain believes that it may be a residue of consciousness]

[The memory of the soul remains in the afterimage, which is similar to the consciousness switching performance of the main body]

[But this is just speculation, there is no definite evidence]

Chu Dong rubbed his chin and said to himself in his heart: "That is to say, after a person dies, the consciousness will remain, and the simulated remaining consciousness will make this world collapse? It's just a few dozen giants. As for it?"

[Insufficient data for analysis, unable to provide advice]

Chu Dong didn't continue to struggle, but changed the angle. What exactly did the Holy King see? What he and Chu Dong saw were probably a little different, otherwise he would have died long ago.

Chu Dong asked Jiang Mengyu beside him, "Did your father see the ghost in a dream, or with the naked eye?"

"It's a nightmare. It is said that you can see it most clearly when you are half asleep and half awake, but you can't see it after you wake up, so my father has always hated falling asleep."

Chu Dong nodded. This makes sense. The Holy King has run out of gas for twenty-seven years. It stands to reason that the Holy King controls the world. There should be many life-extending methods without too many side effects, but they still age prematurely. It is estimated that it has something to do with not being able to sleep. If you stay up late, you will die early.

The two went back to Jiang Mengyu's small house all the way, Chu Dong went back to Aquan's house to rest, his arm soul was torn, he needed to rest.

"In that case, then I won't bother big brother. I'll go to the city to get some food later."

Chu Dong's steps towards the house suddenly stopped, he looked at the locked door and whispered: "Something is wrong, someone has been here."

Jiang Mengyu came over strangely, she took the initiative to go up and push the door open, the room was empty.

"No, brother, are you too sensitive? I can feel anyone here."

Chu Dong went to the door and picked up a piece of thread, which he tore from his clothes, and said solemnly: "Before I left, I caught this thread in the crack of the door, and now it is If it falls out, the place where it falls is the place where the door should fall when it is opened normally.

There is no wind in the crypt, and the landing is completely free, without any deviation. Being too sensitive will only hurt people, won't it? Your father, if someone was willing to believe him back then, he probably wouldn't have died so early. "

Jiang Mengyu's face turned pale in an instant, and Chu Dong also realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he could only comfort him immediately: "Sorry, I said the wrong thing."

Jiang Mengyu shook his head with a wry smile, "Brother is right, you must have trust, then let's take a look."

"Don't look at it, the furnishings in the house and the footprints on the ground have not changed. The thing that came here is probably not a person. It can float, but it can't go through the wall. What could it be?"

Chu Dong compared the furnishings in the house before and after he went out, and he can confirm that, on the material level, nothing is good, only the thread that fell off.

Before resting, Chu Dong set up a warning barrier outside the yard, and pasted a spell on the door, and then fell asleep at ease. He was really tired, and he couldn't escape without a brain.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Dong opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that he was alone in the imperial city of the Holy Kingdom, without even a weapon. He instinctively glanced in the direction of the palace, but luckily he didn't. To the aftermath of the giant.

"Smart brain?"

No one responded, and Chu Dong's heart sank. The lack of connection between the brain and the soul really has many disadvantages.

But Chu Dong didn't panic either. He looked around and found that the surrounding cities hadn't been destroyed or desertified yet. This was the holy capital before it was destroyed.

He stood in the middle of the intersection, surrounded by people coming and going, their facial features were blurred, wandering around like walking corpses, even passing through Chu Dong's body, the whole world was eerily quiet.

Chu Dong moved his body, but there was no hindrance. He also moved with the flow of people. After walking around twice, he didn't see any conscious objects, only these walking corpses.

Following the flow of people to the city gate, there was darkness outside the city gate, and there seemed to be no place to stay. Chu Dong glanced at the inn next to him, and whispered, "These people are those stone sculptures in the city, right? I remember that person." , is the innkeeper's wife named Sanniang."

Chu Dong could hear these words, but in the next second, the proprietress actually gave birth to facial features in front of Chu Dong. She seemed to be in a daze when she was born with facial features, her eyes were dull, and she was still mechanized. Repeating the work of accounting.

As a result, when Chu Dong was watching her, she disappeared without a trace, and the ledger in her hand was still falling freely.

Suddenly, severe pain came from the back of his head, and Chu Dong felt that someone had bitten off his neck. He took a stride forward, then turned around, and saw that the proprietress was chewing something, her mouth was full of blood.

Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, kept going down, and kept going down along the neck of the fiasco.

"You can see me!"

These words seemed to have some kind of magical power, almost everyone wandering around stopped, looked at Chu Dong with that face without facial features, and then it was as if there was some kind of chain reaction, the guests in the inn The five senses appeared first, and then quickly began to spread until everyone around Chu Dong had five senses.

Then these people said in unison: "You can see me!"

Hundreds of people swarmed up, Chu Dong tried to escape but there were too many people, and here his body was an ordinary person, not even as good as an ordinary person, every time he exerted force, he felt that there was something separating him, and he couldn't use it at all. Come out, the more anxious you become, the weaker your body becomes.

He just watched those people climb up his body and bite down like eating chicken legs.

"Big brother, big brother!"

Jiang Mengyu's voice moved from far to near, and Chu Dong woke up suddenly, and saw Jiang Mengyu standing beside his bed, constantly pushing and shoving his body, the surrounding was still dark, without any time reference.

The sheets under him were already soaked, the places where his hands were were scratched, and even the bed board was scratched with several holes. There were wood thorns in his nails, and some of them were embedded in his flesh.

"How long?"

"It's been eight hours, I knocked on the door three times, but you didn't respond, brother, just now I heard you growling in the room, so I rushed in, you look like my father

Is there something in that room, shouldn't I take you in! "

Jiang Mengyu blamed herself a little, because Chu Dong's changes only happened after entering that room, so she felt that there was something in that room that affected Chu Dong.

And Chu Dong will eventually be like his father, unable to sleep at night and sick from overwork.

Chu Dong wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you, I will be like this whether I enter that room or not, have you prepared a meal?"

"It's been prepared a long time ago, and I even fetched water. Big brother is a mortal body, so let's clean it up."

"Thank you very much."

Chu Dong's body was indeed not clean, taking a bath was an extravagant wish for a slave.

When I went out, I saw five hard vegetables on the table, and a wooden bucket of water beside it. Jiang Mengyu's body is mostly made of pure gold. He doesn't need to eat or drink, so he doesn't need water. Winter is very useful.

Jiang Mengyu consciously entered the room, leaving room for Chu Dong, and she even prepared a change of clothes for Chu Dong.

The cold water rushing down made Chu Dong calm down quickly. The feeling of helplessness in the dream just now was really very hopeless. He can be weak, he can lose his strength, but at least he can control himself, but in those people During the siege, he couldn't even use his strength, and even couldn't control his hands and feet. The feeling was indescribable.

"Zhinao, do you have a clue? What do I see?"

[Currently unable to share memory with the main body]

【Can the main body accept to continue recalling the previous screen】

"I'm not that fragile, I was just eaten once, what do you want to ask?"

[Whether all the facial features of all the people seen by the main body are clear, and there is no repetition]

[Whether there is clarity in the line of sight but blurring outside the attention]

"No, everyone is very clear, even after waking up, I can still remember clearly."

[Whether the main body can connect these people with all the stone sculptures seen in the city]

"I can't get in touch. Only one-third of them are stone carvings, and most of them are unfamiliar faces."

【Ontology will not have this kind of dream for no reason】

[Now the brain is more inclined to see what the body sees are afterimages]

[It is some kind of residual consciousness]

[These remaining consciousnesses are losing themselves and their inherent information]

[The ontology recognizes and in a sense endows them with the information of their existence]

【People who know each other and complete their information】

【That's why there is that kind of domino-style restoration of facial features】

"You mean, just by recognizing them, they can regain consciousness? Recover more things?"

【Current situation, indeed】