Can't stop the medicine

It's not a good feeling to be in free fall, it's not a good feeling to be in an unknown darkness, and it's especially bad to be in a free fall for more than 10 minutes in an unknown darkness.

Wrapping himself and Qingyue meticulously with the protective qi, Ren Xiaoyao looked at the feet that still couldn't see the edge and said, "How long? How long have we been falling like this?"

"I feel like this life is going to pass..."

Qingyue's steady voice sounded from Ren Xiaoyao's chest: "It's been more than an hour."

Let it ride:"……"

Taking a deep breath, Ren Xiaoyao, who truly understood the profound meaning of "living like a year", closed his eyes and said, "Are we going to fall into another world? Are we going to travel again?"

"It's best." Against the strong wind rushing up from below, Qingyue half-closed his eyes and looked down at the endless darkness at the bottom of his feet: "If not, with the speed and time we are currently falling, the impact force when we land is terrible. You can imagine."

"As far as the current strength of the two of us is concerned, unless a miracle happens, there are only two outcomes for us: the better one is smashed into two puddles of minced meat, and the worse one is not even left with minced meat."

"The common denominator is that they must die, and the lucky point is that they are guaranteed to die before the pain comes, and they don't have to suffer at all."

Ren Xiaoyao: "..." Isn't this embarrassing...

Swallowing the saliva that was excessively secreted in his mouth due to nervousness, Ren Xiaoyao said dryly: "I never thought that I would die in this way, to be precise, I thought that a protagonist like me would not have to worry about death at all. "

Qingyue: "..." It's already this time, so there shouldn't be so many dramas, right?

"Hey?" Ren Xiaoyao, who seemed to suddenly think of something important, lowered his head suddenly, his expression and voice were very serious: "The essence of [Qingxuan Yiqi] can't be [Boy Gong], right? It fits the skill of luck. To Dacheng, broken body equals bad luck, and bad luck leads to death."

Qingyue: "..."

"do not think too much."

"Huh~~~" Breathing out the turbid air that was stuffy in his chest, Ren Xiaoyao, who was still worried about himself and Qingyue's life just now, became heartless again: "Then it's okay! Don't worry, a miracle will definitely happen! "

"I'm the protagonist! The fate of the protagonist, there must be nothing to say. Isn't a miracle or something like a piece of cake for the protagonist? Maybe we can take this opportunity to meet some adventures and get a big chance! "

Qingyue: "..." As long as you are happy.

Although Qingyue didn't agree with Ren Xiaoyao's theory of traveling through the protagonist, he really didn't think that the two of them would be thrown to death.

Not to mention that Qingyue himself did not have that whim of crisis, judging from the information he collected during this period, the probability of the two dying so hastily is extremely slim.

If it is true as Qingyue guessed, his and Ren Xiaoyao's crossing and entering the four-dimensional world are not coincidences, but someone's step-by-step and secret layout, then the people behind it will not die easily for the two of them.

The other party's painstaking efforts to lead the two of them into this world must have a conspiracy.Before the other party achieves his goal, Qingyue has a premonition that unless he and Ren Xiaoyao insist on dying all the time, the possibility of their early death is very small.

Another half an hour passed, and Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue, who had keen five senses, noticed that the darkness around them was obviously not as thick as before, and it was slowly fading away like ink diluted with clear water.

And as Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue continued to fall, the surroundings began to gradually brighten up, so bright that they could clearly see each other's messy hair flying in the wind, and they could even see the thick clouds not far from their feet.

Not long after, Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue fell into the clouds like falling into the cotton mountain.To the surprise of the two, the cloud layer was not a collection of water droplets as they knew, but a strange substance similar to glue.

While the force of Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue's fall was gradually offset by the muddy clouds as they descended, the air around them became thinner, making it almost impossible to breathe.

slow in the clouds

After moving for about a quarter of an hour, Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue made a 'boo' sound, breaking through the boundary of the clouds like a plug being pulled out from a tight bottle mouth, and falling straight to the ground less than 20 meters away from them .

Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue, who can be regarded as down-to-earth, danced in place for more than ten seconds, which relieved the discomfort of being weightless for too long.

Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly glanced around the desolate boundary, and asked in surprise, "What kind of place is this?"

The whole world is as gray as a layer of gray tulle, making it hard to see clearly.The ground under his feet is not the usual black soil or loess, but fine dust powder, which is soft when he steps on it, reaching his ankles.

As far as the eye can see, there is no trace of life activity, and everything is flat, just like a copy and paste of Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue's location, without any scenery that can give them a direction.

Qingyue, who saw the surrounding situation clearly, looked serious: "It's not a good place."

Looking down at his feet buried in ashes, even Ren Xiaoyao showed a sense of urgency: "We won't be trapped here, will we?"

Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue, who had nothing to do for a while, tried to open the storage ring first, and found that they could open it.The contents of the storage ring can still be taken out, and small things such as array disks can also be used as usual, only the compass indicating the direction and the timepiece for calculating the time are out of order.

Ren Xiaoyao, who has a bigger heart than a spoon, immediately lost his sense of worry, eager to explore this seemingly endless and strange space.

It's not an option to stand stupidly in the same place, not to mention that the place where the two are standing is no different from other places, so Qingyue adopted Ren Xiaoyao's suggestion.

Ren Xiaoyao, who proclaimed himself the protagonist of time travel and the son of luck, chose a location at random, then took Qingyue's hand and marched forward bravely.

Because the clock was out of order, the two couldn't tell exactly how long they had been walking.Qingyue estimated that they had traveled for about four hours.

Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue rushed on the road at full speed for four hours. After stopping, the surrounding scenery was the same as when they first landed.

Ren Xiaoyao, who was exhausted physically and mentally, simply sat down on the spot and gave his eyes a good massage with the warm heels of his palms.After staring at the gray space for too long, Ren Xiaoyao felt his eyes were covered with a thick layer of eye mucus. He felt uncomfortable no matter what, and even suspected that he was unwilling to leave the blind.

The tiredness of the eyeballs was relieved a little under the protection of the eyelids and the massage of the heels of the palms. Only then did Ren Xiaoyao open his eyes, and looked up at Qingyue who was still observing the surroundings: "Did you find anything?"

Qingyue seemed to be looking for something invisible in the air, flicking her palms back and forth all over her body, frowning from time to time and drooping her eyes in thought.

After about a cup of tea, Qing Yue, who had collected all the information she could, also sat down cross-legged, and replied: "The direction of energy flow in the air is always changing."

"And in this space, the direction of energy flow in different positions is also different."

Ren Xiaoyao looked at Qingyue's straight cheeks, blinked his eyes: "What do you mean?"

Well, Ren Xiaoyao has always been too lazy to use his brain to understand this kind of professional words.

"Hmm..." Qingyue pursed her lips, and after thinking for a moment, she explained: "Do you still remember the interlayer space between the three-dimensional world and the four-dimensional world? The situation in this space is similar to that there."

"So... this is the interlayer space between the four-dimensional world and the five-dimensional world?" Ren Xiaoyao's expression on his face was astonishment, surprise, and surprise. I fell in after a somersault? Remember the interlayer between the three-dimensional space and the four-dimensional space, and I got through it after I was quite strong, right?"

Qingyue shook her head and vetoed: "I just said that the situation is similar, not that this is the interlayer space between the four-dimensional world and the five-dimensional world."

"This place..." Looking around again, Qingyue showed a embarrassed expression: "This place is very strange."

Qingyue said something strange, Ren Xiaoyao immediately became interested: "Huh? Tell me? What's so strange?"

After being silent for a while, Qingyue, who finally organized her words, explained as simply and clearly as possible: "In the same universe, space is relative and time is absolute. [Note 1]"

"That is to say, in the same universe, the three-dimensional world, the four-dimensional world and even the multi-dimensional space, including the mezzanine space between dimensional spaces, should have the same time." Although there is no direction,

"You can imagine that countless rays are emitted from an origin in all directions, and there are countless small balls with the same speed starting from the origin and rolling in all directions. These rays are the time axis of the universe, and the small balls are three-dimensional space, four-dimensional space, Even multi-dimensional space..."

"Thus, the space of the dimensional world is different, but the time should be the same."

"But the space we're in now has neither space nor time."

Even if Ren Xiaoyao is a naive baby, he can understand after hearing Qingyue's shattered explanation, not to mention that he is essentially a high IQ who is too lazy to think.

Therefore, Ren Xiaoyao raised a question that Qingyue had never thought of: "According to your statement, time exists in all universes, but the flow rate of time may be different."

"Then this space where time does not exist, is it true that time does not exist?"

"Is it possible... There is time in this space, but the time flow rate is different in each location?"

"Because you just said that in this space, energy flows in different directions in different locations. Then, will these energies flow with their own time?"

Qingyue seemed to be awakened suddenly, her eyes lit up suddenly: "Xiaoyao... If this is the case, this place should not be a dimensional space interlayer, but should be called a cosmic space interlayer."

"The barriers between the interlayers of the cosmic space should be harder to break than the barriers between the interlayers of the dimensional spaces. But we fell here so easily, there is only one possibility..."

"Someone forcibly broke the barrier between the universe where the four-dimensional space is located and other universes, and has maintained that the passage has not been closed."

Qingyue, who half-closed her eyes, vaguely felt that she was getting closer to the truth.