Paintings of Terror

Just like the experience of Ke Xun and Mu Yiran after they stepped onto the altar for the first time, the journey this time was only completed in an instant.

Ke Xun originally thought that this process would last for a while, but the next second he stepped into the crack of time and space, he saw the hall in the painting "Hehe" with a sense of familiarity.

Time is still very tight.

They not only need to spend a certain amount of time to collect blood, but also prevent the mouth of the time-space tunnel from disappearing at any time. What is most worried about is how much time can be delayed by the companions who remain on the altar.

The exit of the space-time tunnel was still a distance away from where Mu Yiran was injured and fell to the ground. Fortunately, both of them have good memories. Mu Yiran".

For Mu Yiran, this experience of seeing himself in the past is still incredible, but now there is no time for him to savor this feeling. Two people rushed to the front and quickly drew blood out of their backpacks. Pour out the liquid medicine that Qin Ci prepared for emergency use in the infusion bottle.

"It's really hard for me to do it." Ke Xun looked at the other Mu who was covered in blood, and tried to control the urge to feel distressed and want to hold him in his arms.

"Don't forget, you have already done this." Mu Yiran even made a joke on him.

Ke Xun shook his head and reluctantly took advantage of the fire with him.

"Should we wake him up and tell him what happened later?" Ke Xun asked.

"I don't think you can wake up," Mu Yiran said, "Nian Beast's teeth are poisonous. At this time, I am still in a deep coma, and if we can wake him up, everything after us will not develop. Now, remember, whether it was then or now, everything that has happened is the result of being affected by time travel."

"Why didn't we record the whole thing in the phone and put it at his hand?" Ke Xun couldn't give up.

"Forgot? In "Restart" Tian Yang recorded the message on the phone, but everything related to the painting was blocked," Mu Yiran said, "Although we leave it to'me', it is related to the final answer. I don’t think those two forces will want us to know the truth in advance, so as to shake the determination to sacrifice willingly or not."

"Then let's wait until he wakes up after taking the blood?" Ke Xun finished this sentence and shook his head. "It's useless, what happened at that time was the result of our crossing. No matter how long we wait, he will only see the two of us gone back after he wakes up."

"And we don't have time to wait," Mu Yiran said, "The time tunnel is not necessarily stable, and everyone on the altar doesn't know when it can be delayed."

"...Okay." Ke Xun finally gave up, lowering his head and continuing to take blood.

The hall was so quiet for a while that only each other's breathing could be heard. And this quietness makes people increasingly unbearable.

"Yan..." Ke Xun said in a low voice, but didn't know what else to say.

"Ke Xun," Mu Yiran seemed to have a lot to say, his speed was very fast, as if he was afraid that the remaining time would not be enough for him to say clearly, "Ke Xun, maybe everything is not desperate. To completely lose the opportunity, just like every painting we have experienced, we are looking for a life in the nine deaths. Our last "painting" may be a gamble, although the win may be only one part of a trillion , But as long as there is a glimmer of life, there is still hope."

"Does the glimmer of hope you mentioned have something to do with the ‘God Space’ you mentioned at that time?" Ke Xun was also calm from beginning to end.

"Yes." Mu Yiran said, "As for dimensions, zero dimension is a point, one dimension is a line, two dimension is a plane, three dimensions have length, width and depth, four dimensions have an additional time axis, and five dimensions can be traversed at will. Time, the six-dimensional can change and manipulate time, and traverse parallel space at will, while the seven-dimensional can change the past and the future at will, and modify anything on any time axis without having to care about causality and the time axis. Sequence or all logical chain.

"It can be said that the'ability' of the seven-dimensional space is equivalent to the ability of the gods in our imagination, or even the ability that we can't imagine at all. Therefore, the seven-dimensional space is called the'god space' by some Western scholars, because God is omnipresent and God is omnipotent.

"And I, there is a doubt. I suspect that the higher dimension outside our'painting' is the seven-dimensional space.

"The reason for this suspicion is that modern physics believes that the universe is a very three-dimensional structure, and the dimensional space in the universe is like a pyramid. The closer to the dimension of the spire, the more complex the structure and the greater the energy. Big.

"And speaking of the pyramid, what can you think of?"

Ke Xun thought about it, unconsciously raised his eyes to look at somewhere in the hall, and suddenly realized: "——Here! "Hehe"! That NPC once showed us a pyramid!"

Mu Yiran smiled: "I think this is probably the last and most important clue given to us by the entire painting incident. The pyramid displayed by the NPC has seven layers. If each layer represents from low to high One dimension of the pyramid, then the pyramid has reached the seventh level, and the seventh level is the seventh dimension, God’s space.

"I have always suspected that the power of observation possessed by the ancient great witch and the master of Qin Shi could reach the heavens and the earth, and the so-called “passing the heavens” is most likely a glimpse of a corner of the high-dimensional world. There is no corresponding theoretical basis to explain the spectacle they see, so they can only hint in this way, using their own unique understanding.

"They may not understand what the seven-dimensional space does, but they may guess that the'god' in the seven-dimensional space created us. Therefore, there is a'way of heaven' and'heavenly court' in the human mythology ', there is a'tenjin'.

"The gods can travel through time, space, and parallel worlds at will. They can even overthrow and disrupt everything that happens on the timeline like a pile of trees, and then rebuild new and completely different shapes. They can change everything at will. The result of the occurrence, without the need to pay attention to the physical laws and logical chains.

"It's like, God can make people turn men and women, old and young, suddenly appear in the ground 10,000 meters, and then return to the mother body, and even make people grow into one body as recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing" Three heads, big holes in the chest, no intestines in the abdomen, etc. are not in line with biological science, and can make people...resurrected."

Ke Xun's eyes widened: "These things that are contrary to human science and illogical can only be done by creatures in the seven-dimensional space. The pyramid in "Harmony" implies that we can travel through time and space and the consciousness can exist in high dimensions. The proof of, and-"Shan Hai Jing", are enough to prove the existence of the seven-dimensional space. The seal will open the passage to the seven-dimensional space!"

"Then the first line just mentioned..." Mu Yiran was about to continue talking, but found that the amount of blood from the infusion bottle was almost enough. After a pause, he said, "Okay, let's go. ."

Ke Xun's body also stiffened slightly.

This walk, rushed towards life and death.

The words of Yi Ran didn't even finish, so it stopped abruptly.

Although I had made preparations a few days or months ago, when this moment came, it still felt too sudden.

Ke Xun leaned down, lowered his head and kissed another Mu Yiran's forehead, then picked up the blood-filled infusion bottle, and responded, "Go."

The two did not hesitate or hesitate, and ran towards the place where death was waiting.

On the icy altar, eleven companions lay quietly there, forming a strong contrast with the mad and noisy demon whirlwind above their heads.

The timid Wu You, the weak Gu Qingqing, the thoughtful Shao Ling... Ke Xun couldn't imagine how these three people mustered up the courage, cut off their thoughts, and personally ended themselves.

Brother Qin Ci was the most peaceful, lying upright, even with some relief between his brows.

Yes, he was relieved. He personally pulled a few companions back from the edge of death to endure extreme pain, and witnessed their tragic and complete death, and personally sent away the youngest child in the team.

He is really tired, he is a doctor who saves the wounded...These things should not be done by him. He is tired and difficult.

He is free.

Hao Wen'er, even when he left, maintained his usual indifferent tone, with a bit of disdain, a bit of ridicule, and a rare humor. With one hand resting under his head, the two legs are folded, as if lying on the beach basking in the sun.

And the other hand, with a thumbs up, faced the direction where Ke Xun and Mu Yi came back.

The top surface of the entire altar was completely covered by blood-red ghost texts, leaving only two sides, waiting for the sacrifices of Ke Xun and Mu Yiran.

"You said, what kind of death should I choose?" Ke Xun smiled and looked at Mu Yiran.

Mu Yiran did not speak, but looked at him deeply, as if to keep this smiling face in his mind forever, even if it became a consciousness, even if it was scattered in the farthest part of the empty universe, he still had to remember him. , Also find him.

"I can't destroy the brain, nor the heart," Ke Xun looked around. "I have to keep both of them intact, so that I can remember and love you. I can't die too ugly, or you will end up You should hate me when you kiss me goodbye. Or I will euthanize one, I hope there are extra needles left in Lao Qin's needle... Hey, it is true, I will not inject... Oh, it’s okay, it’s about to die anyway Yes, just make do with it—I didn’t burst into pornography, I still want to leave you a pure and lovely last impression. Let’s die in the center of the altar, this is the real funeral of C Haha! I’m starting. I’ll slow down this shot... Do you want to hold me for a while? I want to die in your arms anyway... Just like in the TV series, the heroine died beautifully In the protagonist’s arms...When I'm completely breathless, remember to kiss me and say good night....Before you die...How about holding hands? Just print...OK. Today...I sprayed you... my favorite... the fragrance for men... the perfume... Let's make an appointment... make an appointment... for the next life... take... head... …Dark…sign…just…just…say…um…uh...uh...yin...yin...I...love...I love you..."