Magic Tower Starry Sky

The avatar of the fat house who recovered from the G-virus mutant looked at the useless gray corpse left after the last few times he died, and said: "It seems that there is an upper limit to this. And obviously, It’s because I’m more likely to be useless after I die. So let’s talk it over, you guys should die more.”

In fact, it's just that this guy likes to come to Yin, so the number of deaths in the early stage is relatively small. It was consciously targeted in the later stage, and almost as soon as he got close, the second-year and the original version of Midi would attack together immediately.

Liberated from the tense battle, Lin's nerves were relaxed, and the exhaustion hit him in one breath. He said to the other two himself: "Since whoever cuts the other, everyone will suffer the same pain. No matter who dies, what is left is the same thing. Is it necessary to fight like this?"

However, the avatar of Zhong Er pushed up his glasses and said, "If one day you are imprisoned, do you want to be a soap picker, or wait for others to pick up the soap."

It's a good question, and I can't even refute it.

"However," the second incarnation looked at the mess and said, "Let's clean up the mess first. If you leave the dreamland because you are too tired, it might be different when you come back."

In other words, it will be like an online game, where all the corpses will be refreshed. In fact, Lin was also worried about this in his heart, and he just said it through the mouth of Zhong Er.

The three of them, with a sluggish spirit, dismembered the still intact corpses, and then performed the plastic surgery. This feeling of killing and dismembering oneself again and again is very subtle, just like being in a game. But the feeling before death, the feeling when other people were killed, and the pungent smell are all so vivid and unforgettable, telling myself all the time, all these are real.

But this is a dream, is it really real? Or is it true that you thought it was true?

It's a mouthful, but Lin also has a feeling. No wonder faith is one of the eight powers. Because there is not enough firm will to believe in what you do, then all this is really a waste of time.

Because he was too exhausted, Lin was in the process of performing the plastic surgery, filling the bricks transformed from his body into the virtual image of the Tower of the Great Sage, and materializing this magic tower in his dream step by step. Without thinking too much. Just let go of the intuitive and mechanical movements of the body.

Among them, it can also be seen that with the use of plastic surgery again and again, some of the original normal bodies have gradually become gray and unusable. It seems that everything left here is just another manifestation of his own magic power. It is not infinite, nor is it costless. At least the tingling sensation from the inside of my head became more and more annoying every time.

When all the dead selves were finally turned into bricks and filled into the predetermined construction position of the Tower of the Great Sage, many usable bodies actually disappeared. Adding up the three of them, Lin didn't even have the consciousness to count how many times he died. I only know the final completion progress of the magic tower. There is only a small part of the floor, and the low wall is about knee height. It can be said that the completion of the three-story magic tower is far away.

For more detailed actuarial calculations, you have to wait until you recover some energy. Now he only has the feeling that he is about to pass out, and he can't think at all. It is said that if you faint in reality, you will enter a dream; if you faint in a dream, will you wake up? Or enter the next level of dreams?

Lin felt that he was about to know the answer. The other two incarnations had long since disappeared without a trace. So in this nothingness, Lin regained his loneliness. It's just that now he can't taste this taste, and he has no time to feel the pain. After pressing down the last brick, he couldn't hold on any longer and rushed forward, hanging on the high and low wall.

In reality, Lin, who was sitting in the shade of a tree, suddenly fell to the side. Just before that not-so-handsome and not-so-ugly face was about to kiss the ground, someone grabbed it from the back collar and lifted it up.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, what came into view was the face that was so beautiful that it was unforgettable, and it was even unbelievable that he could see it with his own eyes, not through TV or movies.

Lin who just woke up was still in a daze for a while. With a splitting headache, he just complained intuitively about the current situation, saying: "Miss, I know I am half a head shorter than you, and you wear high heels. But you always carry me like a puppy like this." , it hurts."

"The mouth isn't dead yet, so it looks like it's all right." Fen walked out of the village with a man who had just woken up but was feeling weak and tingling all over. The two girls followed behind with worried faces. The villagers I met along the way all showed panicked expressions.

Feeling baffled, Lin said, "Why do you all look like a ghost?"

"It seems that you don't know what kind of ghost you have become, and you still say that people have seen hell. This is just right."

Go to the creek outside the village and go a little further downstream. Along the way, everyone was speechless. Lin was also weak and didn't want to say anything. Just beside the gurgling water, Fern looked as if she was going to wash the cat in the water. But she didn't want to come in person, so she said to the two apprentices beside her, "Come, give your teacher a water breathing technique."

Although they didn't understand the intention, both Hallomi and Kaya followed suit.

Using the same auxiliary magic twice, the effect will not increase much. Maybe the action time will increase a bit, but it is not the superposition form of one plus one equals two. In fact, there are different opinions on whether there is really an increase.

But whether to add or not has nothing to do with the present. After Fern made sure someone was scuba, she threw him into the water.

The water is not deep, and if an adult stands on the river bed, it will be about waist height. But suddenly being thrown into the water, someone still took several mouthfuls of water. Fortunately, the effect of magic made his lungs like fish gills, able to adapt to relying on water for ventilation.

Without being choked so badly, Lin simply didn't get up and let himself soak in the water. At the same time, he also noticed that the red blood continued to spread out and was also diluted.

Have trauma?

At first, I thought the tingling pain on my body was just caused by sore muscles. But now it looks like more than just muscle soreness. Lin Qiang endured the discomfort, stood up from the water, and roughly checked his whole body. It was found that there were no major injuries, but a lot of minor injuries.

Putting her hands on her chest, Fen looked at the man who realized her plight, and said, "I was busy with my own business, but the two girls suddenly ran over in a panic, talking upside down, and they were talking about you over and over again. The situation was not very good, so I insisted on pulling me out. At that time, you were sitting under the tree, trembling all over, with bloodstains coming out of your body from time to time. At first, I thought you were invaded by nightmare creatures, but there was no such smell around you. The smell from the abyss, so this possibility is ruled out. Then the remaining possibility is that you have a problem, but it seems that the problem is not big. Although I told the two girls not to worry, they still did not Dare to let me go. I'm done, so do you have anything to say?"

"Hmm..." The eyeballs swayed from left to right, and then from right back to left. Lin simply sat back in the water, held his forehead and said, "Wait, I have to think about what happened."

The cool running water not only washed away the blood stains on his body, but also restored his spirit. Lin Cai was free, thinking seriously.

Most of the things in the dream will be forgotten after waking up, or even not at all, but this time Lin is very clear. Every link, every death, every conversation is clearly re-enacted with my own recollection. After sorting out his thoughts, he spoke out in detail.

The two girls were incapable of commenting, so Lin could only force himself to respond to their worries and useless comments. These perfunctories did not help me at all, it was just to make the two girls feel at ease.

On the contrary, the ex-demon king who was expected to put forward extraordinary opinions was also a well-informed lich. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com She touched the delicate chin with one hand, looked at someone with playful eyes, and said, "Hehe, it's really an interesting direction. But you still have a lot of problems to overcome."

many problems? Yes, after being reminded like this, Lin also realized how unreliable the original idea was.

The first difficulty is that when I fall into a dream again, will I return to the same place? Could it be a continuation of the original scene?

If you return to the dreamland, you will start all over again. The pain tasted in the dream will only continue to be staged, and everything will be in vain.

In addition, everything that he saw in the dream has not been carefully explored, so he patronizes killing. Furthermore, the person who can become a brick will have limitations, so what are the conditions, what are the limitations, and all kinds of unsolvable questions can only be answered by returning to the dream.

But Lin Ke didn't want to go back so soon. Physical trauma and exhaustion are no lie. Now that sleep can no longer be used as a means of restoring mental and physical strength, it is necessary to find an alternative method. And soaking yourself in the water seems like a good idea.

Lying on the river bed, Lin Xi carefully thought about everything that appeared in the dream, as well as the two mes of the incarnation of the fat house and the second incarnation.

As mentioned before, one of the key points of Buddhism is to get rid of falsehood. But the experience of studying magic over the years is that magic does not pursue truth, but even if it is false, it must find a way to make it true. Of course, the former is closer to a philosophical discussion, and magic itself focuses on practicality, so it is not fair to insist on comparing the two.

But when it comes to dreams, Lin himself is still a little confused about whether to look at it with real eyes or what kind of angle to use. All of this, I have to wait for myself to recover a little, and then I will have the answer when I enter the dream again.