Chapter 705: Absurdity of Superposition

"Don't jump, don't jump..."

The man in red was so dizzy by the unrestrained movement that he saw stars.

The goat-headed man seemed to be very interested in his "new equipment" and kept experimenting on the man in red, grabbing him and jumping him around, and touching his whole body with his chain hands.

"Can you take me to a deeper level of the spectrum?"

Although the man in red was dizzy, he still did not forget to make his request to the goat-headed man. Every time he spoke to the goat-headed man, the goat-headed man would respond to him "seriously", as if he was really talking to him.

"When I fell into the orange sea, I saw the change of the spectrum. The red light spot fell into the sea and slowly turned orange. The orange sea flowed to the distance. What color would it become? Yellow?"

"Mee!"

"It's yellow, right? What kind of expression will yellow take? It shouldn't be the sea at that time, right?"

"Mee mee..."

"Will my companions be in a deeper place? It seems that they can't survive in the orange sea..."

"Mee?"

"Can you take me there? Just like you pulled me out of the sea, this time I'm ready and won't be choked by the sea water."

"Mee mee! Mee mee."

"..."

Just like that, the two "discussed" everything.

Mo Ling was stunned by what he saw.

"Is this also possible?"

Can the sheep-headed man understand human language? Mo Ling is now full of doubts.

Say it doesn't understand, it keeps responding, and also listens to the advice of the red-clothed man and grows chain fingers.

It can be said that it understands it, but its current behavior does not have any logic, as if it is just "responding" mechanically.

The sheep-headed man finally stopped tormenting the red-clothed man and put it on the roof.

"Mee."

After calling out to the red-clothed man, it jumped into the dance floor.

The red-clothed man nodded and turned to look at Mo Ling.

"It told us to follow."

"Ah? Do you understand?" Mo Ling was even more shocked.

"I don't understand, but I guess that's what it means." The red-clothed man said firmly, and before Mo Ling continued to ask, he followed the sheep-headed man to the dance floor.

Mo Ling hesitated for a moment and followed him.

The sheep-headed man went straight to the open space it had been staring at, walked in front of the swaying red light, turned his head and "mee", and then jumped into the red light.

"Follow." The red-clothed man "translated" lightly.

"Did you understand again?"

"Guessed."

The man in red walked into the red light without hesitation.

Mo Ling was stunned in front of the red light for a long time, and began to doubt whether it was his own problem.

"A virtual human constructed by red light is helping me translate what a sheep said..."

"Now I have to follow them and jump into a ball of red light that I don't know what it does..."

"I don't know where Li Luo went, and this city is full of secrets. Everything I see is a mystery..."

Mo Ling scratched his metal head and felt unprecedented absurdity.

Is this really normal?

"It seems that I am not normal either."

Mo Ling lowered his head and looked at the blood on the ground, which was left by the creatures that turned into "little grass" before.

The surface of the bright red blood pool vaguely reflected a person with a metal cube head...

Mo Ling felt that the string responsible for rationality in his brain was completely broken.

"A sheep, a virtual human, a cube head... It seems that there is no worse situation..."

Since it is so absurd, it doesn't matter if it is more absurd.

Mo Ling shook his head and threw away his random thoughts.

While he didn't have any more messy thoughts, Mo Ling made up his mind and stepped into the swaying red light...

The red light spots surrounded Mo Ling. These light spots did not hide from him like before, but came up to him "kindly", as if they welcomed his arrival.

These light spots were not manic at all, but very quiet and gentle. They gently touched Mo Ling's body, carefully tested the surface of his body, and left as soon as they touched the water like a dragonfly.

"What a strange feeling."

It was a little itchy and a little comfortable.

It was like a breeze blowing on him, and it was like a group of fish swimming around him curiously, bumping into him from time to time.

Immersed in the red light, Mo Ling felt that his body seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, as if he was in the clouds.

Gravity was gradually disappearing, and his body only needed to jump lightly to jump into the air.

Just like that, Mo Ling's body completely softened, and he sank into the cotton candy with those light spots, as if he passed through the ground, and as if he fell into a hole full of feathers.

Keep sinking, keep sinking...

He became one of the falling snowflakes, became a part of the wanton drifting light spots, and flowed along the dazzling river of light to the unknown shore.

Then he gently landed on the sea.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the sea, Mo Ling quickly controlled his body and floated up.

Only then did he realize that everything around him had turned orange without him noticing, the snowflakes, the light, and the sky.

The distant sky was still dark. The light above the abyss could not penetrate here. There was only endless orange light, which formed a sea with no end in sight. The light illuminated the dark sky, and light orange snow fell from an unknown place and sank into the silent sea.

The waves were gently lapping, and the sea breeze blew on Mo Ling.

Mo Ling felt a trance. The city that was just full of red light was suddenly an orange sea. He had just stepped into the shaking red light, but it seemed that he had crossed a long distance and came to an area he had never set foot on.

Very close, but also very far, just like the distance from snow floating from the sky to the sea...

The sea was as beautiful as glowing orange juice, and countless bubbles were surging in the sea, crystal clear, like shining orange crystals.

From time to time, the seabed shone with hazy orange light, penetrating the sea surface and reflecting on the orange night sky.

Looking at the dazzling orange sea water, Mo Ling even felt as if he could smell the scent of "orange soda", but as soon as he was distracted, the scent disappeared without a trace...

The fresh sea breeze with the smell of sea water rushed in front of Mo Ling, and it seemed to smell no different from normal sea water.

"Is the scent just now just an illusion?"

When you see the orange sea water, you will think of orange soda? So you have synesthesia?

After the trance, Mo Ling regained his rationality and looked further away.

There seems to be an orange island there.

"Orange island?"

It's round and looks like an orange floating in soda...

The wrinkled orange peel rolled with the waves, emitting an attractive orange light.

"It seems to be even more ridiculous..."