Chapter 2658 The Truth Is Actually Myself
Deep sea, this is a very vague concept.
It can be a sea, or it can be a simple illusory conception of you, or it can be a strange time and space with chaos and disorder.
In the eyes of everyone, the deep sea seems to present a different state.
Differences in observers will also lead to differences in things.
The nature of things depends on people's cognition.
This is the deep sea.
It is also the definition of the deep sea in the extraordinary world of Keluo, and the appearance of the deep sea depends entirely on people's observations.
What happens to the deep sea when you are not observing?
Nobody knows the answer.
Yao Ziyan had asked Oxia this question before, and even as an inspector and the chief commander of Tide, she still didn't know it.
But now, Yao Ziyan felt that she had found the answer.
Absolute darkness.
That's all.
There was no sound, and all that was around was darkness.
It is like falling into the deep sea, becoming more and more distant from the world, and finally being forgotten in the endless abyss, leaving only loneliness.
Yao Ziyan leaned towards Luo Chuan subconsciously. She didn't like this kind of environment very much, which gave people the illusion of being engulfed and assimilated by darkness.
Luo Chuan is also in a shadow state, but he can clearly recognize his existence.
"Didn't I say it, there's nothing interesting here."
Luo Chuan naturally noticed Yao Ziyan's actions and patted her on the head lightly.
"I'm just curious." Yao Ziyan turned her head and muttered softly.
"ok, I get it."
Luo Chuan nodded, not continuing to struggle on this issue.
The small emotions in Yao Ziyan's heart quickly dissipated, and the inexplicable sense of loneliness with Luo Chuan's company quickly dissipated, and she curiously observed the surrounding environment.
The deep sea that countless supernatural beings tried to reach, just came in so casually.
She is like a goddess who can only be looked up to in the eyes of others, but she has never reserved anything in front of her, showing everything about herself.
Yao Ziyan was inexplicably excited.
Luo Chuan glanced at the girl a little strangely and felt her inexplicable excitement.
In the dream, both of them exist in a state of consciousness.
In other words, compared to usual, the thoughts in the heart will be expressed more directly.
So, what did she think of?
Anyway, Luo Chuan can be sure that it is not an idea that conforms to the values of minors.
Forget it, it's better not to ask.
If Luo Chuan is in a state of embarrassment at this time, Luo Chuan doesn't know what Yao Ziyan will do. For the sake of his own safety, let's pretend he didn't see it.
Yao Ziyan recalled the information related to the deep sea.
Tombs of history, endless dark abyss, abode of forgotten gods, realm of nightmares...
These are all names for the deep sea.
Each title represents one aspect of the deep sea.
In other words...
"Luo Chuan, Luo Chuan." Yao Ziyan poked Luo Chuan, and the touch was exactly the same as the little black ball. It was icy cold, soft and elastic, and it felt very good.
It makes you want to hold it in your arms, it must be very comfortable when you sleep.
"What's wrong?" Luo Chuan fought a cold war. For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of danger just now.
Well, it must be an illusion.
"Will there be gods here?" Yao Ziyan looked around curiously, "The deep sea is also called the residence of the forgotten god, is it really the place where some gods live?"
"Well... Maybe." Luo Chuan wasn't sure.
"Didn't you create this place?" Yao Ziyan couldn't help asking.
"...Even if I created it, but now I don't remember what it used to be, and I don't know what the deep sea has become now." Luo Chuan explained seriously.
"Okay, okay." Yao Ziyan nodded again and again, agreeing with Luo Chuan's answer, and then became excited again, "Didn't you say you saw a lot of historical relics lost in the deep sea last time? Where are they?"
"The depths of the deep sea."
"Isn't there no direction here?"
"Deep in the conceptual sense, and it depends on luck."
"Is that so?"
"……Yes."
Facts have proved that the luck of the God of Destiny is unreasonable, and Luo Chuan deeply understands this fact again.
The outline of some kind of creature emerged in the darkness.
Like the ocean slowly moving towards the giant whale floating on the water, separated by a thick water curtain, it is hazy and blurry, and it is impossible to see it.
Luo Chuan narrowed his non-existent eyes slightly and looked up.
That's right, that thing came from above their heads.
The concept of no direction in the deep sea, just like the so-called sinking into the deep sea, is also a conceptual meaning.
Luo Chuan pulled Yao Ziyan to change direction, and something that floated appeared below them.
"It's so much more comfortable."
Luo Chuan nodded, still feeling that it looked more accustomed to it.
The things in the dark are huge, far beyond the concept of ordinary things. In this short period of time, the outlines presented in front of the two have lost sight of the boundaries.
The giant creature will always make people feel suffocated, as if it has become an ant, and can only look up.
The outline is gradually clear and dyed.
But it's still blurry, like a glass with a layer of water mist condensed across it, because the things that exist here are being assimilated and eroded by the deep sea all the time.
Over time, sooner or later it will become part of the deep ocean.
Wait, something doesn't seem right.
Erosion, assimilation.
Void energy has the same properties.
Luo Chuan hugged his head, he was able to use void energy, and even his current body belongs to some form of void energy.
In this way, the deep sea does seem to have a great relationship with him.
Originally, Luo Chuan still had some doubts in his heart, but now this doubt has completely disappeared.
what is this?
The truth is me?
The answers to the questions he's been looking for, won't the final answers fall on him?
Finally reached a perfect closed loop?
Luo Chuan felt that he should have guessed a certain author's routine, a certain author's thinking, and a certain author's outline...
No, He has no outline at all!
Luo Chuan stretched out his non-existent palm and scratched his non-existent hair.
It's baffling - on a physical level.
"Luo Chuan, what's wrong with you?" Yao Ziyan felt Luo Chuan's strangeness. Now that the two of them are in a dream, they can clearly feel each other's emotional changes.
Luo Chuan habitually took a deep breath and stared at her purple eyes: "I see the future."
"Um?"
Yao Ziyan tilted her head cutely, subconsciously wanting to touch Luo Chuan's forehead.
But when he saw that he didn't even have any facial features now, he silently retracted his palm.
"Are you all right?" Yao Ziyan's face was full of concern.
Luo Chuan sighed in his heart, he didn't want to explain too much on this topic: "It's okay."
Yao Ziyan snorted, her attention was immediately attracted by the things that appeared in the darkness, and she exclaimed: "It becomes clear again! There are still traces of buildings on it, like... like..."
Luo Chuan watched for a long time and said softly, "Broken planet."