our mountain

I know I'm dreaming.

I dreamed that I seemed to be suspended in the sky like a god, and I saw the earth like cheese being cut by a hot knife, revealing neatly cut wounds.Thousands of years of forests are as small as moss, growing scattered on both sides of the wound.

There is no life on the earth, and it is impossible to tell whether it was cracked by drought or cut by some rays, just like a child with thin skin and tender flesh who has been sunburned and peeled off two layers of skin.

I watched indifferently, the back of my neck was covered with sweat, I suddenly felt very hot, and when I turned my head, I was already standing on the ground.

What are these things reflected in my dream?I walked a few steps, and the heat wave was already rolling in, as if it was going to melt me ​​into water and slip through the ground.

Whose dream is so tormented like mine?As soon as I changed my mind, this was my dream, so what could I control?

Then, let it rain.

So it rained, and I imagined the cool rain falling on the ground...

The rain is cool, but the ground is scorching hot. The rain evaporated in mid-air, and the dry heat became stuffy in the steamer. I kept wiping my sweat.

The emperor said that in the dream, my conflicts would be reflected on one person, but there was only myself in all directions.

Where's Tang Yi?

While I was thinking, Tang Yi appeared. She stood silently in the middle of the earth, looking up at the cumulonimbus clouds that seemed to never land on the ground, with a very sad expression: "I'm going home."

Oh, in my understanding, is this what Tang Yi means by going home?Am I thinking about his final destination so miserable, to satisfy my disgusting desire to win?

Thoughtful, I approached Tang Yi: "This is a dream, why didn't you come and wake me up?"

"Don't you want this? Why do you want to wake up?" Tang Yi asked back.

I know this is not the real Tang Yi.

But I can't understand the meaning of "I hope". Do I want the earth to become this virtue?

"You think I'm seeking refuge with the celestial beings, but you don't really have much hope. You think I will win, and then I will land on the ground with the celestial beings, with our unspeakable plans. Anyway, the celestial beings will Turning the earth into this is in line with your imagination, and it is what you wish." Tang Yi said.

I am speechless.I don't think I will win Tang Yi, even with the support of the Liberal Party.

I really thought despicably that if Tang Yi returned home, she would find that the earth she was going back to would have already been ruined...

This mentality of hiding is deeply hidden in my mind, and it has become a darkness that I don't want to examine.Now that I have become stronger, I haven't had such a weak mentality for a long time, but in my dream, it was intuitively displayed, telling me that I once thought this way.

"I don't want to stop you from going home." I knew that Tang Yi in front of me was just my idea, but I still wanted to explain one or two things, "It's your heart to do things for heaven and man, and I won't hate you. But, I I'm just not happy that you start lying and betraying your friends for this kind of thing. Is this really the right thing? Does the right thing require you to lie? But when I first met you, you were very powerful. Although I said I would I oppose you, but I still feel that if you really succeed, I don't want you to succeed with that strange method, so I think about it, just to comfort myself, I don't want the earth or Huaxia Star to become like this... It has nothing to do with heaven and man, I just... Forget it, why am I talking to you about this, I am dreaming, but I don’t know where the contradiction is, how should I wake up, if you don’t wake me up, maybe you are not like me The main contradiction of the dream, I will find the strength to resist."

The Tang Yi in front of me is still my imagination. Although my imagination has been updated and iterated, I put Tang Yi's magic stick robe on her body, and put a cold and deceptive face on her, but I know that this is definitely not Tang Yi himself .

Tang Yi herself is too strange. She and I smiled at each other in court, as if our Dao Xin has not changed from the beginning to the end.

The heavy rain finally fell, but because the temperature rose, it seemed that boiling water was poured on the ground, and the temperature did not weaken. I was sweating profusely and dehydrated severely, like an earthworm that had been dried in the sun.

Why is it so hot, damn it, I don't want the world to become like this, who would destroy the world like this!I'm not a second child!rain on me!

I jumped up, stumbled, felt the weightlessness, and suddenly a wave of fire rushed in front of me-I was thrown out of the way, and fell to the ground. The rain didn't start, but I saw fires all around.

The emperor fell to the ground, and she frowned, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

The dream wave had receded, but the inside of the machine was on fire for some reason, and before I had time to think about it, I risked my life and dragged her up by the hot horns of the emperor.

She let out an ah like a drowning person, then lay down on the ground and retched loudly.

The fire was fierce, and all the corridors were burning with raging fire, only our circle was left, and I still went to the emperor with the flames.

When she was retching, I thought of the scholars, and I shouted the code names of the scholars, but there was no response.

Damn, it won't be burned to death, right?

Isn't there also imagination here?Give me rain!

There was a sudden pain in my head, imagining that it was raining indoors, what would I do?There are clouds first... But I don't know where the structure of this machine is. I can't broadly say that every confined space has clouds, which infinitely increases the burden of my imagination.

Well, I see, we've got a big cumulonimbus cloud over our heads, and it's pouring rain, and it's pouring through the cracks and into the chinks of the machine...

One or two drops of rain suddenly fell on the top of my head, I raised my head, and a huge cumulonimbus cloud appeared above my head at some point, and then, crackling, the rain fell one after another, dousing the flames around us.

Suddenly, the sound of rustling rain came from the radio, and the emperor stood up at some point, pinched my head with one hand and dragged me to the side—the speakers of the radio turned into showers , as if the brakes were broken, pouring cold rainwater poured out, and the machine cooled down quickly.

Rain on radio?The emperor's imagination is also infinite!

I was about to say something, but her face was pale, and she seemed a little unsteady on her feet, so I didn't say anything.

Some embarrassed people gradually came out of the corridor.

"Everyone is alive, the level of this dream wave is at least... level nine," the scholar panted heavily, his whole body was smoldering, and wiped his face, "Fortunately, there is Your Majesty."

The emperor shook his head: "The main program cracked my dream... It was the talisman master who called me up."

Everyone's faces were pale as if copied and pasted.

The scholar was also surprised, but there was no delay in his emotions. He immediately opened the light curtain and called up the data. A picture that looked like a weather forecast appeared in front of everyone. Our location seemed to be in the north of this virtual world, with a red light spot on .

Surrounding this small spot of light, there are six jellyfish swimming slowly from all directions.

"The main program intends to destroy us directly," he said.

The previous fire was probably released by the advance team tracked by the main program when we were swallowed up by the dream wave, and took this opportunity to analyze the emperor's giant robot, and the emperor's dream that had lasted for hundreds of years was finally deciphered. The coordinates of our group of viruses are completely exposed.

Then the main program directly dispatched all the dream waves to approach us...

"What does the army of the main program look like?" I asked ignorantly.

The scholar stared at the picture of the jellyfish tracking and wished he could not see the solution. My question pulled him out of his thoughts. A wriggling giant worm whose body seems to be composed of countless small worms, extremely disgusting.

"These little bugs are the troops of the main program. They will be combined into different shapes according to local conditions. Their shape is not what we care about... The birth point has not been set up yet, and there are still... 10 minutes, we have to avoid it Dream tide." Said the scholar.

It seems that because I saved everyone, he explained the mentally retarded problem to me, but my military exploits are limited to this.

The emperor frowned: "Report your resolution."

The scholar said: "80.00%."

"95."

"88."

"91."

The emperor raised his hand and clenched his fist, to curb the trend of continuing to report: "Is there any one below 80.00%?"

Then she raised her hand herself.

"What is the resolution?" I asked another mentally handicapped question.

"The weapon of imaginative visualization has been analyzed, and the faster the main program analyzes it, the more useless this imagination will be. However, as long as you work hard, the remaining imagination will still be unearthed, but it is already in an overdrawn state. , after the resolution reaches [-]%, it will directly sink into a dream and no one can shout..."

In other words, the lower the resolution, the better?

What is my resolution?The scholar's light wings flew over me and announced a number: 50.00%.

The emperor suddenly frowned: "How can you be so tall! Didn't you only get swept up by the dream tide once?"

"I... I don't know."

As a newcomer, should I be lowered in resolution?Or is it because my dreams contain too much information?I don't think the amount of information in that barren place...

Ah, damn it!Although the dream seems ordinary, it directly involves the concept of the earth... It is a very core secret!

The scholar's complexion is also not very good-looking, it seems that my number is beyond everyone's expectations.

"What now?" Someone asked.

"We build a closed space, and pack up and store the experience and knowledge of living in hell as tombstones, so that the next batch of comers will avoid detours." A human proposed.

On the light curtain, jellyfish surrounded the light spot airtightly, and there were dream tides in all directions in the sky and the ground. Those jellyfish groups floating in mid-air were elegant and beautiful, but at this moment they became a reminder.

The method of building tombstones to record experiences was suggested by the researchers, but the emperor seemed not very happy. She stared at the picture like me, and suddenly said: "There is a way to break through."

The scholar seemed to know what she was talking about: "No!"

"No, we don't build any bullshit tombstones, let's go to Xialuo Mountain."

"Everyone is not in a good state now. After the seventh attack hastily failed, the main program will deploy the seventh layer of protection. We are adding chaos to the latecomers!" The scholar seemed to be the only one among all the people present who could talk to him. The emperor's frontal challenger, he blushed and had a thick neck, his glasses flickered on the bridge of his nose.

Every attack failure will add a layer of protection to the main program?So what's the difference now?

They had already argued fiercely, but no one called out to the emperor except the scholars. The team was invisibly divided into two parts, human and demon, but everyone looked embarrassed.

In the end, the emperor's authority overcame everything: "Sitting here waiting to die, the tombstone may be analyzed. We don't know if the latecomers will meet, or even if there are latecomers. It may not be a good choice to go to Xialuo Mountain. But waiting here is worse. Anyone object? No, well, do as I say, talismanist, you already know how to use your imagination, come over to me, and lead the charge with me."

The machine is started, and the current machine has been cracked. When the troops of the main program come, we will have no power to fight back.

I think about the series of numbers that have been resolved, and I follow the emperor. She is teaching me the skill of imagining and concreting.

"You first think about the core structure, what it does, and then no matter whether it is reasonable or not, as long as it can work, then immediately start the surface details to increase the difficulty of calculation..." The emperor frowned when I was distracted. .

"Your Majesty, my code name is Talisman Master, and I... am indeed a Talisman Master. In the theory of new Talismanics, there is such a theory, that is, to castrate part of the functions of the Talisman, so that each Only a part of the talisman works, and then put it together, and finally achieve a stronger effect than a single multifunctional talisman..."

I added in time: "This is not my theory, this is the merging theory of the remnant formations of talismanology, proposed by Professor Wu Nianrong (see Chapter 112)...and I just suddenly thought that your machine can be used by everyone Add details, that is, my idea is feasible..."

"Speak straight."

"Well, Your Majesty, the parts we have left that have not been analyzed... are very limited, so let's put everyone's imaginations together..."

"We have thought about this question, how to realize it? Everyone's imagination is different."

"Your Majesty, remember the cloud I put here? Our imagination is the raindrops that fall out of this cloud. Now, we just need to let the raindrops go back to the cloud. In other words, upload our imagination to a cloud. A unified confined space, they want to build a tombstone, it is feasible. If the common imagination is something that is difficult to analyze, even if it is not a weapon, we can also smash it directly at Xialuo Mountain. The main program consumes extra computing power When it does, we can break it with the rest of our imagination."

The emperor raised his hand and called for scholars, and I continued: "There are basic symbolic units in the study of talisman formations, and it is these basic units that construct different talisman formations. Then, if we imagine that we are building blocks, using the same..."

"Yes, this is the basis of our cooperation to build the tombstone. You mean, everyone uploads their unanalyzed imagination into the same thing? Who will make this medium?"

"I can come if you don't mind... haven't I been cracked yet?" I said.

"Then how do you visualize that shell? You can't visualize something that is too big. You can't imagine a whole universe in a place as big as Huaxia Star."

"The cloud, the cloud above the head. The posture is changeable enough, and the inclusiveness is strong enough. There can be birds in the cloud, there can be airplanes, and there can be a giant paradise, but the structure of the cloud is very simple, and it is not a serious load for me. "

I have roughly understood the rule of imagination here, which is to imagine more things within a limited range.

Then let the clouds drift by, and then it rains, and countless unimaginable things rain down, consuming the computing power of the main program.

The 22-minute countdown was displayed on the light curtain, and we had already passed through the dream tide and headed straight for Xialuo Mountain.

"Cloud imagination, cloud computing...it's very interesting, come on, talisman master, let's start."

The scholar pulled me aside and walked through the dark corridor. The machine opened its shell, and there was a strong wind blowing outside. It seemed that there were ice chips blowing across my cheeks.

I saw that the crimson sky seemed to be stained red with blood, there was not a single cloud in the sky, and the strong wind roared from all directions. The huge machine was as high as a hundred-story building, and it was flying over the barren wilderness on seven completely different legs of different lengths. Running... Running as hard as I could in the bloody blizzard roaring like a lion, the ghostly shadows of the ruins of high-rise buildings flashed on both sides from time to time, and disappeared immediately as if the signal was bad.

This is the scenery beyond the birth point.

I saw a blood-red sun that seemed to be infinitely approaching the planet here, and most of the sky was covered with that blood-colored circle—it seemed to be some kind of entity, with a huge mass and a huge gravitational force, flying outside the giant machine beast Countless civil engineering boulders were pulled into the air, and the river floated in the air, like ribbons bent by people, as if the tide was deliberately pulled up, forming a huge water wall in the air.

Everything here is crumbling, just living here is bad enough, but the wave of dreams will still engulf people, causing them to fall asleep in their dreams and die in reality.

I also saw the full view of the dream tide, those jellyfish are densely packed, like the eggs in the nest are constantly crowded, like a huge wheel rolling towards us... Although the whole body is so heavy, the posture of each jellyfish is still light float.

I want clouds that cover the entire sky, I want all people's imaginations concentrated in them.

I want to shade this blood-red sun, I want to wash away this disgusting dream tide with rain.

The loud bang from the nearest place lifted my spirits. The thunder tore through half of the sky. The scholar stretched out his hand in the blizzard. The light wings turned into a thin protective cover and carried me to the top of the machine.

The top of the machine was like a huge square, empty and lonely. I stood on top of the machine, and an extremely tiny lead gray cloud rolled up like cotton candy, and gradually turned into a big hat on the head of the giant beast.

The light wings briefly blocked the ice chips, I wiped my face and tied up my hair.

I imagine the blizzard being engulfed in my cloud, my head hurts, and when imagining, I have to pay the same level of consciousness, and I have to believe that I can definitely do it——

Hell, hell, you said that it was not good for you to let me have a dream, let me dream that Huaxia Star was barren beforehand.

No, that's not how I destroy the world.

I don't want the main program, I don't want heaven and man, I want to break through the artificial confinement, look for the sky beyond the universe, and the universe beyond the universe!

The rain and the blizzard shook my body in unison and I couldn't stand, but the cumulonimbus was enough!

Rainwater seeped into the crevices of the machine.

Then I saw the rain pouring back, the sea water flowing backwards, the cloud seemed to open a big hole, turning into a vortex, infinitely absorbing the imagination of the ground - I can't analyze other people's imagination, I only know that this seemingly ordinary accumulation of clouds With countless new imaginations, it will consume the computing power of countless main programs.

Will the main program come to mend the sky?The cloud is like a spread silk and satin, gradually covering half of the sky, its imagination covers the gravitational force, and the suspended river pours into the cumulonimbus cloud.

The emperor said, we don't want tombstones, we want to play Xialuoshan.

I saw a huge dark black cone, like a high-quality black crystal, and I saw six clouds of mist surrounding it. It stood between the sky and the earth, with its tip pointing upwards, piercing out faint black lightning that could not reach the sky.

From the mist densely gushed out as many small black hard-shelled insects as the sea waves. They clustered together and turned into huge monsters as tall as the giant robot. Disgusting little insects writhed on the skin and opened their giant claws. Catch me.

Computing power cannot be wasted here.said the emperor.

The gigantic scarlet mouth opened from the chest of the behemoth machine, and its dark red teeth rushed forward, crushing a black monster.

I saw a burly cow with wings of light roaring towards the first outermost mist. I saw the scholar's face pale, and the wings of light were superimposed on the cow again. This cow was covered with a layer of shining silver light The armor rushed into the mist.

The three black monsters roared and poured into the mist. The cow howled terribly. The first mist seemed to be smashed into countless black worms, gathering together again.

I saw the emperor standing next to me at some point, her ox was torn apart, gnawed until only bones remained, her light wings had already been cracked, and now she fell beside the ox like rags.

The scholar poked his head out from behind the spine of the robot behemoth, and the Emperor exchanged a look with him, then smiled.

The emperor said: "Ugly human beings have occasional moments of brilliance."

Then she said: "I knew that human beings are the mainstream of civilization."

An extreme emperor who fights with herself... I don't know if I should say it, but I really want to say that she pushed herself to the extreme, the combination of humans and demons is the whole civilization...

The backflowing river began to stop, and the unanalyzed imagination that was forced out was quickly uploaded.

cloud imagination.

I was about to start raining, and the emperor said, "Not yet."

Countless kites suddenly flew out of the giant robot, and each kite had a person tied to it.

The kite line was tightly tied to the giant beast, and the giant beast roared, dragging the kite line and breaking through the second line of defense, then it turned around suddenly, and the kite was thrown forward under the guidance of inertia.The people on the kite raised all kinds of weapons, like plastic bags floating in the wind, and fell into the mist of the third line of defense.

The emperor said: "Wait until we are all seriously injured, unable to fight, and climb the line back to the machine, then you will do it."

"Which line of defense are we most successful at?" I plan to use it as a reference.

"The most successful time is of course the first battle, when there is no line of defense."

The emperor has no kite strings, and her horns buzz low.

It seemed that something echoed her, and I suddenly saw that the skyline had been raised a lot... It was as if a large piece of land had been dug up out of thin air, rushing towards the black crystal-like Xialuo Mountain almost instantly.

The third cloud of fog became noticeably thinner.

From the fog, the figure of the scholar jumped out, the kite string flicked again, he folded and jumped like a swallow, and catapulted into the fourth line of defense.