Chapter 1 What the Hell Is It when Crossing Into One Perspective

A certain month, a certain day, a certain time, a certain minute, a certain second.

The world below is as always, the observable area is clear, windless, and cloudy.

Gawain quietly looked at the distant land from an absolute top-down perspective, quietly thinking about life—after all, he couldn't do anything else.

He can't remember how many years he has been in this state, and he doesn't know what he looks like now. Although he can roughly judge the time according to the alternation of day and night, to be honest-the alternation of day and night has been carried out for hundreds of thousands of times. After that, he was too lazy to calculate.

Is this a time-travel?

To be honest, Gawain is still very open about the matter of "travelling", it's not that he is so enlightened that he can see life and death as nothing, but that he was aware of the world when he fell off a plane in his previous life. Impermanence of life and death is in the sky. After all, in that kind of situation where it is already dead, it is better to have a chance to pass through than to actually fall into a box. The main thing he can't see is how he floats in the sky after passing through. ...

He also floated in one breath and God knows how many thousands of years.

Gawain doesn't know what state he is in right now. He can't change his perspective, and he can't feel the existence of his body. In fact, apart from vision, he has completely lost his ability to perceive the external environment, so he can't either. Determine whether he is a remnant soul or a floating corpse floating in orbit, but only one thing is certain, that is, he is definitely not floating here in a normal human state.

Because he can be sure that the mental structure of a normal human being will never be able to be alone in the sky for thousands of years and still have the same clear thinking and complete memory as he is now, and even have free time to think about life here.

Normal people should have gone crazy.

But he is not crazy, not only is he not crazy, but also has an excellent memory.

The passage of tens of thousands of years did not affect Gawain's memory in the slightest. To this day, he can still clearly recall the things he experienced in the last moments of his previous life - the harsh screams, the alarm, the violently shaking cabin, Outside the porthole, the sky and the earth were constantly rolling, as well as the breathing masks that the neighbors could not wear, and the loud noise when the plane disintegrated in the air.

Everything was as clear as if it had just happened yesterday, and he could clearly remember that after that loud noise, he opened his eyes again, only to find how shocked he was when he floated over such a strange planet.

From the moment he opened his eyes again, he knew that what he was looking at was definitely not the land and sea of ​​the earth, so he took a little time to deduce and accept the fact that he came to another world, and then took a longer time Time to study how to keep yourself from drifting like this.

Sadly, the second thing didn't work out.

He found that he was "fixed", or that his current form might not be able to move at all, he became a "fixed perspective" looking down on the earth, and was tightly restricted to his current position. He can look at the earth, but he can only look at the earth, and even he can only look at a restricted area on the earth - this area is an irregular continent, and you can see a circle of ocean around it, but his vision You can't see the wider area around you at all.

He couldn't turn his eyes from side to side, so he couldn't be sure if there was any other land outside the ocean—for the same reason, he still couldn't see what the starry sky of this world looked like to this day.

He wasn't even sure if there were other celestial bodies in this world - maybe when he turned his perspective, he saw a white-bearded God holding a spotlight to illuminate everything there.

Damn, I really want to swim back...

Even if you can only see a white-bearded uncle holding a spotlight to illuminate everything after the backstroke.

However, everything is an extravagant hope, and this perspective overlooking the earth cannot change the direction.

But after working hard for a long time,

Gawain still found a little operable part of this perspective - although he couldn't move left and right, he could zoom in and out, or zoom in and out of his perspective within this field of vision.

After discovering this, he was really happy for a long time, and then tried to zoom in and out of his field of vision. Although this field of vision was stretched to the limit, he could not observe things beyond that circle of ocean, but at least he could choose Zoom in to see what's on the continent.

It was lush and full of life, and it was obvious that there was life.

It would be good if you could look at the daily life of people from other worlds. Although you can only float here, at least looking at the customs and customs of people from other worlds can help relieve your boredom, right?

Then he pulled his field of vision to the nearest point, until he could clearly observe the grass and trees on the ground.

On that day, he found out in despair that the mammals on the earth...

There is no one that learns to walk upright...

But it doesn't matter, Gawain is very patient-maybe he had limited patience when he lived as a human before, but after transmigrating into a bird's-eye view, he found that he really had enormous patience.

He just waited until the day when the monkeys learned to walk upright.

Then many years later, he witnessed the moment when the first artificial fire was born.

It's flint for fire.

The change is also produced after the birth of the fire.

Gawain didn't know what happened, but after the birth of the first kind of fire on the earth, he felt that everything suddenly "fastened", or that there was a problem with his own perception of the passage of time-things on the earth It began to evolve rapidly, just like a video that was fast-played countless times. He saw those humanoid races quickly build primitive tribes, and then the tribes became early city-states, and he saw those humanoid races master incredible abilities and use those magic-like skills to expand their territories, but still Before he could see what was going on on the earth, those early kingdoms turned into ruins one after another, and then new humanoids reborn from every corner of the ruins...

Humans and various other races began to compete for the living space on the mainland. They established various kingdoms, various beliefs, shouted the names of various gods and fought each other, and then quickly dissipate.

The process continued to accelerate, and Gawain gradually began to be unable to process the massive amount of information he saw. He saw creatures like giant dragons suddenly burst into his field of vision, but he did not know that those "dragons" evolved on the mainland. Or from beyond the ocean.

He saw the rise of swordsmen, and the fire of war almost destroyed the entire land, but in the blink of an eye, a new civilization was established.

It took a long time after that before he realized that it wasn't that the process on earth was speeding up, but that he "skipped" a lot of information.

His "observation" is becoming intermittent, from the initial continuous observation to recording a few pictures every few years or even decades, and these pictures with a huge time span are continuous, which makes him produce The illusion of an accelerated process.

He couldn't realize this before because his own mind was static during those times when the viewing angle was interrupted.

And when the observation perspective was restarted, his thinking continued as if it were seamlessly connected.

So he didn't realize the problem that happened to him at all.

to suffer.

These three words flashed across Gawain's mind like lightning, but the thought that flashed like lightning actually took hundreds of years.

Because he clearly saw the vicissitudes of life on the earth - at the same time that three words appeared in his mind, another kingdom turned from its heyday to ruins.

Gawain didn't know what was going on with all this, but he knew it was definitely not a normal situation. From the pictures that kept passing by and the time span was calculated in units of years, he realized that his thinking was almost disappearing.

Every hundred years, the time he can think is probably less than a second.

And his "thinking interruption period" continues to lengthen.

Because he realized that the jumping range of things on the earth has reached an unimaginable level, and those "slides" that are switching quickly like a glimpse are almost incomprehensible.

If it goes on like this, maybe after a certain moment, the mind named "Gao Wen" will completely dissipate in this inexplicable place, and he will sleep forever in that moment, and there will be no chance to restart.

I don't know how many thousands of years ago, Gawain felt a sense of urgency for the first time. He began to drive his thinking frantically, trying to break free from the current situation. He felt that his mind was spinning fast (if he still had this organ) , countless thoughts poured out like a blowout, but looking at the "slides" that were constantly switching on the ground, he knew that his thinking had actually slowed to the level of waiting for one frame for a thousand years.

Of course, that's a bit of an exaggeration, but the reality isn't that much better.

Get out of this situation, out of this situation, out of this situation, out of this situation...

No matter what method, no matter what form, you must get out of this situation, even if you let yourself go back to the plane that is about to crash, you can't die in this inexplicable place in this inexplicable way!

Gawain felt that his thinking was beginning to become chaotic, his consciousness gradually blurred, and the original "seamless" thinking connection seemed to have a problem. No amount of angry thinking can change the status quo.

But at the moment when he felt that his thoughts were about to completely dissipate or stop, a voice suddenly came from nowhere:

"Energy failure, host restart failed.

Escape program started. "

In the next instant, that fixed perspective disappeared - Gawain's eyes were filled with darkness.

But his thinking did not stop.

For the first time in countless years, he kept thinking while "closing his eyes".

He didn't know how long he had been in this darkness, he felt as if he was rolling, falling, and entering a cold and cramped place, all kinds of unfamiliar sensations passed from his limbs and bones, causing his brain to go crazy. Chaos, and in the chaos, he vaguely heard a young female voice, which sounded quite flustered:

"Don't... don't kill me first! Compared to this coffin board of your ancestors, it can't be held back!"

(Everyone! I'm back!)