Yin Le was unable to grasp Luo Nan's train of thought by relying purely on her imagination. She didn't dare to ask any more questions. Suppressing the doubts in her heart, she got up and prepared to do her work.
But Luo Nan called out to her at this time: "Hold on. Help me take a look."
"Eh?"
Luo Nan pointed at the work area: "How do you feel?"
"This, it's like the sea, but it's not the sea …" Yin Le honestly described her previous feeling, including the inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Luo Nan nodded. Then he waved his hand, and the chaotic and hard to understand scene in the virtual work area before him split into two layers. They peeled off, turning from one to two.
So that was how it was!
Out of the two paintings, one of them was the source of Yin Le's familiarity. She had seen it many times. It depicted the storm and thunder on the sea, and the intertwining tornadoes. There seemed to be several powerful forces corresponding to them, and one of them had been erased a few days ago.
As for the other one … It should be Luo Nan's work from last night.
Yin Le looked over and couldn't help thinking, This should also be a Psychic Diagram, right?
The structure of the drawing was vaguely Luo Nan's style. The reason why it was vaguely was because of the brushwork, especially the grasp of the shadowy shades. There was quite a bit of difference compared to the concise lines of Luo Nan's sketches.
At first glance, his new work looked more like an oil painting. It had a prominent texture, and the layers of dark colors formed the main background of the painting.
After the previous overlap, Yin Le naturally felt that the painting was showing the bottom of the sea where the light couldn't be seen. The stacked color ripples were the undercurrents surging in the deep sea, giving off a heavy and gloomy feeling that could drown and destroy everything.
Yin Le soon realised that there was a soft light at the edge of the darkness.
The light was so weak that it could easily be mistaken for the projection backlight of the virtual workspace. However, if one were to look carefully, they would know that this was indeed the effect of light and shadow drawn by exquisite brushwork.
Part of this beam of soft light scattered in the darkness, and part of it crossed the boundary of the painting. Although it was not completely visible, it still illuminated some things.
"What did you see?"
Luo Nan's words rang in her ears. Yin Le didn't have time to think at all. The words in her heart blurted out:
"Light, there are still people struggling!"
Yin Le saw some blurry silhouettes near the gentle light. They looked like people, but they weren't. They existed at the boundary between light and shadow, as if they were using light to dispel the darkness, but also as if they were rushing to a brighter world that was not shown in the picture.
The exposed limbs and face were distorted in the light, but the first impression that they gave Yin Le wasn't ugly. On the contrary, there was a certain tension, which was why she described them as struggling.
Afterwards, he forced himself to speak a few opinions, and Luo Nan finally gave a slight nod in return.
Yin Le naturally assumed that Snake Tongue would also be asked next. She shifted her gaze, but Snake Tongue didn't respond at all.
"I asked her last night. What she said was similar to what you said … nothing new."
It was a rare negative review, which made Yin Le feel depressed in her heart. And at this time, Luo Nan brought up a hand-drawn picture.
This picture was even more concrete. She could see the back of a woman at the center of the picture. She seemed to be standing on a beach near the sea. Far away was the exposed silhouette of the upper hull of a ship on the curved surface of the sea.
Yin Le had just come back from the pier of Ban City the day before yesterday. With a glance, she was able to recognize the scattered architectural lines, especially the silhouette of the wing on the high platform. It was no different from the luxurious private business jet parked on the Jadeite Light.
Oh, she seemed to have found another reason why Luo Nan paid special attention to the Jadeite Light.
She heard Luo Nan murmur, "I didn't draw it wrong, but there are still links missing in the middle. Too many links are missing. I can't put them together …. It's the same even if I add this."
Yin Le immediately imitated Snake Tongue and lowered her head. This was definitely not a field she should meddle in.
Reality proved that in certain fields, the method of 'gathering the masses for mutual benefit' was unworkable.
Yin Le and Snake Tongue withdrew one after the other, leaving Luo Nan alone. He quietly gazed at the three psychic pictures, watching them come together from time to time, piecing together a few seemingly right, yet actually wrong, fragmented illusions.
Was he in too much of a hurry …?
Luo Nan rubbed the space between his eyebrows, allowing his swollen and aching eyes to ease a bit.
Last night, the victim possessed an intense consciousness of a miner. The struggle of the final stages of his life had given Luo Nan quite a bit of inspiration.
Luo Nan's telepathy followed the miner from beginning to end. At first, it was because the miner had wrapped himself in fish skin and was moving stealthily at the bottom of the lake. He was actually able to hide from Luo Nan's perception. If the hidden door to the sewage sewer hadn't been damaged and caused a commotion, Luo Nan would have been completely unaware.
Later on, Luo Nan found it strange that there was such a stubborn and unyielding character in such a notorious and illegal order.
Then again, the source of the damage to the hidden door was Luo Nan. It was caused by the powerful electric field that destroyed the surrounding electronic equipment when he borrowed the help of the biological reactor to repair his cellular tissues.
Under the effects of curiosity and guilt, Luo Nan gave the miner a hand. He helped him break through the checkpoint and enter the old city sewer.
Originally, this matter was more or less settled. But Luo Nan captured the signal waves transmitted by the sensors in the old city sewer. He followed the clues and found the old hand.
Things got out of hand from here on.
Let's not talk about the emotional level for now. The miner and the old hand exchanged a great deal of information. For example, the shelter. These were things Luo Nan had never come into contact with before. He had never imagined it.
Looking at the shelter from a different angle, what was the difference between it and the Ring of Blood Fortress that Luo Nan had single-handedly constructed?
The Soul Order's missionary operation should have already been underway for a period of time. In other words, similar results already existed in this world before Luo Nan brought out this configuration technology from the virtual brain system.
Such high-end technology hadn't even caused a ripple before. It was clearly abnormal!
There was also the old hand, an old comrade who had once lived together with his grandfather and the others in the Wilderness.
This was truly a pleasant surprise.
Why did Luo Nan come to Ban City?
Aside from searching for Snake Tongue and designing a trap to deal with Gong Qi, the other reason was to find Wu Jun. He wanted to find and clarify the relationship between her, his grandfather, and his parents. He wanted to confirm relevant information about the Wilderness laboratory.
He hadn't found Wu Jun yet, but he had encountered a replacement who wasn't inferior in any way. Perhaps this person didn't know the core secrets of the laboratory like Wu Jun did, but listening to the old man talk about a few matters of the past was pretty good, right?
If it was possible, Luo Nan wanted to run over right now, grab the old hand, and chat with him for three days and three nights.
In the end, he didn't make the trip. Aside from the current delicate and dangerous situation in Ban City, there was another reason. Luo Nan had gained something from the miner's lesson to the old hand.
When the foundation of the new version of the shelter was constructed, there was a brief opportunity for a mental exchange. The old hand's attainments in the mental side weren't enough, so he was unable to read the information within the miner's gushing emotional strength.
But Luo Nan was different. Perhaps he could be considered the world's most powerful bystander. It wasn't just in that instant. During the final two hours of the miner's life, the miner's hazy yet rich emotional thoughts were reflected in Luo Nan's mind.
The destructive mutation infection was an incurable disease that Luo Nan had no way of treating. The only thing Luo Nan could do was to let this tough guy, who hadn't even been able to leave his name, leave a few more traces in the world, even if it was in the memories of others.
Right now, there was still the psychic diagram.
Luo Nan's gaze stopped on the newest scene of the deep sea. Actually, whether it was Yin Le or the earlier Snake Tongue, they were only talking about the part that could be seen.
The soft light at the edge of the scene seemed to be a place of light in contrast to the darkness. But in the miner's memories, it was also a place where powerful radiation wreaked havoc. It was a deep sea furnace that was doomsday-like. It was a place where countless souls struggled and screamed.
Even though there was indeed the existence of hope within.
But what was the more realistic situation?
Luo Nan only had the miner's fragmented memories. They were scattered and shapeless. Therefore, he needed the support of other information. Therefore, he wanted to use the psychic diagram to forcefully surmount the barrier of knowledge and extract the most core answers.
Reality proved that he was far too greedy.
There were far too many missing links in the middle, so much so that the psychic diagram itself was showing a tendency to be edge-shaped.
Mr. Bai had once told him that he couldn't force this type of psychic result. Otherwise, his consciousness might fall into nothingness. No matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't be able to fill in that vacuum.
Actually, he could fill in a bit more.
Luo Nan always felt that there were still some things inside. They already existed, but they were hidden too deeply. Or perhaps the fragments were too severe. The order was completely disrupted.
If he could capture a clue to order within the chaos …...
Luo Nan subconsciously put pen to paper on the virtual work area. He suddenly came back to his senses a few seconds later and looked at the work area. There wasn't any clue on top of the work area. Instead, it was the outline of some world's periphery.
Luo Nan's pen technique had probably improved again. A few strokes were already enough to form the appearance of an abyss. It was to the extent that the light in the work area was clearly warped, flickering indefinitely.
"Sigh. It's best if I don't court death right now." “
Luo Nan broke out in a cold sweat from shock. He felt weak for a time, so he simply fell back and gasped for air on the tatami. The angle of the light that came through the porthole was leaning to the west …...
He had unwittingly stayed on the yacht for nearly a day.
Things were clearly progressing, but what was with this feeling of not making any progress?
A notification from the external neuron vibrated within his brain while he was in a daze.
"Offline test question database download complete."
Luo Nan suddenly sat up. This was much slower than he had expected, but it was still a success in the end!
His consciousness immediately moved towards the tree hole space within the mist maze. He was probably affected by the unforeseen event just now, but he was actually a bit nervous when he cut in. He always felt that the enormous power of the Abyss World from the depths of the whistling and rushing sandstorm could crush over at any time.
In the past, he felt that it was too far, too chaotic, too ethereal. But now he began to worry about the problem of gravity …...
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