Paintings of Terror

Just like the experience of Ke Xun and Mu Yiran after they climbed the altar for the first time, this time's time-traveling process was only completed in a split second.

Ke Xun originally thought that this process would last for a while, but the second he stepped into the space-time rift, he saw the somewhat familiar hall in the painting "Hehe".

Time is still pressing.

Not only did they have to spend a certain amount of time to take blood, but they also had to prevent the mouth of the time-space tunnel from disappearing indefinitely, and what they were most worried about was how long the companions who stayed on the altar could drag on.

The exit of the space-time tunnel was still some distance away from the place where Mu Yiran was injured and fell to the ground. Fortunately, both of them had good memories, so they found the right direction and strode over. Mu Yiran".

For Mu Yiran, this experience of seeing his past self is still inconceivable, but there is no time for him to savor this feeling in detail, the two of them rushed to the front and quickly took out the blood container from the backpack In the infusion bottle, pour out the original medicinal solution that Qin Ci prepared for emergency use in it.

"It's really hard for me to let go." Ke Xun looked at the other Mu Yiran who was covered in blood, and tried hard to control his heartache and the urge to hold him in his arms.

"Don't forget, you've already done this." Mu Yiran even had the heart to make a joke of him.

Ke Xun shook his head, helplessly taking 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 him up," Mu Yiran said, "Nian Beast's teeth are poisonous, and I am still in a deep coma at this time, and if I can wake him up, everything will not be the same after us. As it is 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 story on the mobile phone and put it in his hand?" Ke Xun didn't give up.

"Have you forgotten, in "Restart", Tian Yang recorded messages on his mobile 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 either of those two forces would want us to know the truth in advance, so as to shake our determination to sacrifice or not to sacrifice."

"Then let's wait until he wakes up after taking the blood?" After Ke Xun said this, he shook his head, "It's useless, what happened at that time was already the result of our time travel No matter how long we wait, he will only see the backs of the two of us when he wakes up."

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

"...Okay." Ke Xun finally gave up, lowered his head and continued to take blood.

The hall was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.And this quietness is becoming more and more unbearable.

"Yiran..." Ke Xun whispered, but he didn't know what else to say.

"Ke Xun," Mu Yiran seemed to have a lot to say, and he spoke very fast, as if he was afraid that the remaining time would not be enough for him to speak clearly, "Ke Xun, maybe everything is not hopeless." To completely lose the chance, just like every painting we have experienced, looking for a life in the nine deaths. Our last "painting" may be a big gamble, although the winning may only be one in a few trillion , but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, there is still hope."

"Is the glimmer of hope you mentioned related to the phrase 'God's space' you mentioned at that time?" Ke Xun was also calm from beginning to end.

"Yes." Mu Yiran said, "With regard to dimensions, zero-dimensional is a point, one-dimensional is a line, two-dimensional is a plane, three-dimensional has length, width and depth, four-dimensional has an additional time axis, and five-dimensional can be traversed at will. Time, the sixth dimension can change and manipulate time, and travel to parallel spaces at will, while the seventh dimension can change the past and future at will, and modify anything on any time axis, without having to care about causality, time axis Sequence or any logical chain.

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

"And I have a suspicion. I suspect that the higher dimension outside our 'painting' is the seven-dimensional space.

"The reason for this suspicion is that the modern physics community 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 more energy. big.

"And when it comes to pyramids, what can you think of?"

Ke Xun thought about it, raised his eyes unconsciously to look 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 whole incident of entering the painting. The pyramid displayed by the NPC has a total of seven layers. If each layer represents the If there is one dimension, then this pyramid reaches the seventh floor, and the seventh floor is the seventh dimension, the space of God.

"I have always suspected that the power of observation possessed by the ancient great witch and the high-ranking man in Qin Dynasty could reach the sky and reach the earth. The so-called sky-reaching is very likely to have glimpsed a corner of the high-dimensional world, but it was incomprehensible with the cognition of human beings at that time. There is no corresponding theoretical basis to explain the strange phenomena 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, so in the human mythology system there is a 'way of heaven' and a 'heavenly court'. ', with 'God'.

"The gods can travel through time, space, and parallel worlds arbitrarily, and even overturn and disrupt all the things that happened on the timeline like building blocks, and then build new and completely different shapes. They can change everything that has been done at will. The results that occur, without having to pay attention to physical laws and logical chains.

"It's like, God can make people change from male to female, from old to young, sometimes appearing thousands of meters underground, and then return to the mother's body, and even make people grow into a whole body as recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing" Three heads, a large hole in the chest, no intestines in the abdomen, etc., which do not conform to biological science, and can bring people... back to life."

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

"Then the first line I just said..." Mu Yiran was about to continue talking, but found that the amount of blood taken from the infusion bottle was almost enough, he paused, and said, "Okay, let's go .”

Ke Xun's body also froze slightly.

This walk is towards life and death.

He didn't even finish his words, so he stopped abruptly.

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

Ke Xun leaned down, lowered his head and kissed the other Mu Yiran's forehead, then picked up the infusion bottle filled with blood, and said, "Let's go."

Without hesitation or hesitation, the two of them strode towards the place where death was waiting.

On the cold altar, the eleven companions lay there quietly, forming a sharp contrast with the whirlwind of demons and ghosts above their heads.

The timid Wu You, the cowardly Gu Qingqing, the thoughtful Shao Ling...Ke Xun couldn't imagine how these three people mustered up the courage, cut off their desires, and killed themselves with their own hands.

Brother Qin Ci was the calmest, lying upright, with a bit of relief between his brows.

Yes, he was relieved, and he personally pulled several companions back from the brink of death to endure extreme pain and torture, and then witnessed them die tragically and completely, and even personally sent away the youngest child in the team.

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

He is relieved.

Haowen'er, even when he left, still maintained his usual indifferent tone, with a bit of disdain, a bit of sarcasm, and a rare sense of humor.One hand is under the head, and the legs are crossed, as if lying on the beach to bask in the sun.

And the other hand gave a thumbs up, facing the direction Ke Xun and Mu Yiran came back from.

The entire top of the altar has been completely covered with blood-red ghost writing, leaving only two sides, waiting for Ke Xun and Mu Yiran to offer sacrifices.

"Tell me, what kind of death should I choose?" Ke Xun looked at Mu Yiran with a smile.

Mu Yiran didn't speak, just looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to keep this smiling face in his mind forever, even if he became a conscious body, even if he was scattered in the farthest distance of the empty universe, he still had to remember him , but also to find him.

"I can't destroy the brain, nor can I destroy the heart," Ke Xun looked around, "I have to keep both of them intact, so that I can remember you and love you. I can't die too ugly, or you will die in the end." When you kiss me goodbye, you should dislike me. Or I can euthanize one, I hope Lao Qin still has a spare needle... Hey, it really does, I don't know how to inject... Oh, it doesn't matter, I'm going to die anyway Yes, let’s just make do with it—I don’t have a pornographic accent, and I still want to leave you a pure and lovely final impression. Let’s die right in the middle of the altar, this is a real C funeral. Haha! I'm starting, I'll push this needle slowly... Do you want to hold me in your arms? Anyway, I really want to die in your arms... Just like in TV dramas, the heroine dies beautifully In the arms of the hero... When I die completely, remember to kiss me goodnight... How about holding hands with me before you die?... Or hugging is fine, freeing up one hand to trigger the ring It's just...well. Today...I sprayed your...favorite...men's fragrance...perfume on my body...let's make a date...promise...in the next life...connect...head... ...Let's... secret... just... just say... um... um... um... um... um... oh... I... love... I love you..."