Can the flood be seen?

Lin Sanjiu froze in place for a few seconds, subconsciously looking out of the side window - from the depths of the endless dark universe, ships of different shapes gradually floated up; The dark night sky close to the surface of the planet is soaked in layers of various halos by the light of the fleet. The halos mingle with each other. Against the scattered starlight, they are so gorgeous and gentle that people can't imagine that they are about to bring a bloody battle.

Rh102 is a very small planet. If there is no accident, the night walker can land in less than an hour, and then she will find the "crashed" Yuehai here... But no matter what she looks at, she can't see the so-called flood.

"What are you looking at?" Bohemia shouted angrily behind her.

"Where is the flood?"

Bohemia raised his chin, with an inexplicable faint pride in his tone: "what you can't see, only I can see."

what?

Lin Sanjiu turned his head when he heard the words, and glanced at the others first - everyone was at a loss. Alian didn't know about the flood. She was an outsider and kept silent in the corner; Lu and Yan seem to be waiting for Bohemia to continue to explain.

"Why?" She raised her eyebrows.

Bohemia also got close and looked out the porthole. "How long will it take for them to come?"

"The whole fleet landed in less than an hour." Lin Sanjiu recalled the descent process of the Yuehai, "but they may have found us on the radar. If they send someone directly to check the situation... Well, it's 30 minutes."

Bohemia hesitated for a moment. "That's enough."

"What's enough?"

As if she couldn't make up her mind, she hesitated for a long time and said, "it won't take 30 minutes... I can take you to see the flood."

"Can you take me to see the flood? What do you think?"

"Don't look like that!" Bohemia was hard to keep a good face when facing Lin San wine: "I'm just trying. I've never brought an extra person when cultivating consciousness before. I'm not sure you can see such a stupid person."

Lin Sanjiu was confused, but a doubt in his heart became clearer: "what is the flood like? Why don't you seem to be too nervous?"

"So you don't know?"

Before waiting to answer, Lu Yan asked first. She and Lu zegang just listened silently for a while, and now they couldn't help but smell the speech: "what do you mean by this flood...?"

Lin Sanjiu was stunned.

"The Maoren brothers didn't tell you?"

Lu Yan smiled bitterly, "they and we are not on one side of the camp, and of course, information will not be shared."

This sentence suddenly made Lin Sanjiu's heart float a strange feeling of indescribable and unknown, as if something under the lake was vaguely fluctuating and stirring, and could break out of the water at any time. Somehow, Lu Yan's other words suddenly jumped into his mind - "the only pilot, wasn't he killed by you?"

What does... Mean?

But after thinking for a while, she still suppressed the idea and briefly introduced it: "spaan told me that he thought this was the end of the world. After the material disaster, there was a collapse of order."

This may not be enough for others to understand what the flood is; And there is no way to explain why Bohemia "saw" the flood - what was the collapse of order like? How can I see it with the naked eye?

However, when Lin Sanjiu asked this question, Bohemia rolled his eyes and asked, "when did I say I saw it with the 'naked eye'? Alas, you are a mess of paste. I can't explain it to you clearly. Just look for yourself... Come on, put this around your neck."

This is not the first time she has tied this belt like a dog rope.

Lin Sanjiu wrapped it around the bandage. He wanted to ask Lu Yan and his wife if they could have a look, but when it came to his mouth, he was swallowed back. Bohemia didn't seem to remember them at all, so she fastened the belt and explained, "don't worry, after you enter the garden with me, you can still feel everything around you."

At the moment when the voice fell, Lin Sanjiu only felt that the consciousness opposite him was like a warm water flow, suddenly passing through the skull, gently but undoubtedly immersing his brain, mind and soul. Her own consciousness has long dried up, and even the attentive teacher has been unable to reshape; On the contrary, Bohemia's consciousness did not encounter any obstacles, and smoothly brought her into the "garden of crossed paths".

... she finally understood why Bohemia looked down on her way of consciousness training.

This feeling is really wonderful: she doesn't even know whether she is closing her eyes. However, as Bohemia said, everything around her floats in her mind like an illusion, and she can see it when she looks down. People and things have lost their vividness and sharpness in real life, and the color floats on the general outline like a filter with a faint pink.

It's like pressing one photo negative on another. At this time, another layer of the world is covered on this "negative" formed by reality.

Lin San wine has never had such an experience.

Her eyes can pass through the windows and doors of the material level, float up from the real world, and cast into a vast, secluded, deep space containing infinite possibilities. On this level, she faintly felt something invisible and unspeakable, slowly swimming around her - like time, will, energy and thought sublimated from the world, wandering on this level, away from the fingertips of the world.

In the blink of an eye, she saw another picture. In the deep pool of silence and pure black, bright red fish glided past silently. That's her and Bohemia, as well as all metaphysical things... This feeling is like a dream, or an illusion after LSD.

Such feelings and experiences are often difficult to describe in language and logic.

"This... What is this place?" Lin Sanjiu murmured. She didn't hear her voice, and she didn't know whether she opened her mouth; Bohemia on the other side - at this time, she just "exists" there, with neither form nor matter - responded, "when I connect with the universe, I will enter here... I think it is' the garden of crossed paths'."

Lin Sanjiu has been completely captured by this detached and wonderful feeling of nonexistence and existence. For a time, she even forgot her purpose. She just felt the bright red swimming fish gliding by in the black pool - of course, this is a metaphor. In fact, she didn't see any fish.

"I like it here very much." Bohemia said softly in a dreamy tone, "when I enter the garden, it's like a baby returning to amniotic fluid. As long as I immerse myself, I can recover and increase my consciousness."

"Where is the flood?"

"You look up."

Lin San Jiu raised his eyes according to the words.

At first, there seemed to be nothing in the dark. But from the highest and farthest depths, the pitch black seemed to be falling off, gradually fading from the universe, as if it were a semi solidified water wave, with a faint, indescribable color rippling on the edge. Those "water waves" seem to peel off slowly, but with an irresistible momentum - the name of the great flood is really appropriate, and it really reminds her of the flash flood.

"Where does it come from? It's not water, it's also something invisible - what is it?" Lin Sanjiu was nervous: "is it going to touch us?"

"I don't know what it is, but it doesn't seem to be in the same dimension as us." Bohemia is rarely so serious, "the garden is like a passage, which opens the window for us to see the flood, but everything we see in the garden is invisible, so it can't touch us."

The flood looks more like a light wave pouring down from above, but the coverage is not large. Lin Sanjiu was a little relieved, stared at it directly, and saw that the light color rippled and fell into the "garden of crossed paths". Then, the light color penetrated the garden and dipped into the next layer of "negatives" - that is, the real world.

"Eh?" Bohemia was also surprised, "how can it go through the garden?"

She broke halfway through this sentence, because they saw at the same time - the light of the flood gradually submerged the night women's spaceship team like a wave.

Hey, hey, since you don't object, this chapter is updated on the 5th. The next update is from 11:30pm to 11:50pm on the 6th (that is, hurry to send it on the dead line... I call it short memory). I have to go to the dentist tomorrow. It's been too long to stop. I feel like I'm going to the guillotine... Really, I was traumatized once, and I can't wait to shiver in the waiting room of the clinic wrapped in a quilt... Damn, even if I'm 70 years old, I'm still afraid of going to the dentist. If I'm not afraid of the dentist and get up in the morning, energetic lizards who intend to occupy the earth are all fine