Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1046: Lately arrived
Tree shadows, highways, guardrails...the layer of fake skin covering everything in front of you seemed to have been pulled up, and it quickly became tangled and twisted into a trembling mess of dirty colors, without a single word. Without further ado, he rushed straight towards the end where the night sky and the road meet.
The cat doctor also saw it: it was shaking like this this time, not to shock anyone's cognitive ability, but as if after taking a heavy blow from Bohemia, it couldn't even maintain the "illusion", and was shocked. I didn't dare to stay there any longer.
"You spent an insurance on me, do you think you can leave if you want?" Bohemia sneered and started to chase after her. The sudden night wind blew all her long hair away under the starry sky—— When she spoke again, her voice rose slightly: "Youtriedtomendwhatcannotbemended,"
The chaotic thing was almost melting into the night. Unless you look carefully, you would not be able to distinguish the faintly trembling shadow; but when this poem echoed with the sound of the wind, Doctor Cat clearly understood I could clearly see it swerving far away on the road, like a person who accidentally sprained his foot while running too fast.
"Youtried, neitherfoolishnorclumsy,"
The shadow hurriedly turned into a strip of white, and was about to blend into the white dividing line on the highway; apparently thinking that after it became part of the environment, Bohemia would lose its tracking target—— Logically speaking, this idea cannot be wrong.
It probably didn't expect that the woman chasing it from behind was the best at "prescribing the right medicine" with poetry.
"Torescuewhatcannotberescued...Butnothingiseverasperfectasyouwantittobe."
Doctor Cat also learned a few languages during his wandering. As soon as he heard this sentence, he threw himself to the ground with a grunt and relaxed completely. It stretched out its four tired and sore legs, and its hairy belly rose and fell up and down as it panted - this headache-inducing and inexplicable battle finally came to an end.
The long golden brown hair fell back on Bohemia's back, and her dress and sleeves that were fluttering in the wind gradually calmed down, swaying gently at her feet as she walked.
"What you want to do and what you want to achieve will not succeed in the next minute."
She looked condescendingly at the white dividing line on the road that was shaking its head, struggling and running, but could not escape. She crossed her arms and said: "...No matter what kind of thing you are, it is my turn to give it to you next. A lesson learned."
Although Bohemia is more influenced by Doctor Cat than anyone else, she is actually very good at dealing with non-physical enemies.
Whether it is [Bard], [Garden of Crossing Paths], or various special items related to "spirituality" and "divinity" on her body, most of them can be attacked from the spiritual level. She was completely caught off guard just now and was struck by the attack. Now once she understood the situation and regained the upper hand, soon even Doctor Cat couldn't bear to watch it.
"Aren't you just relying on your ability to transform? Huh?"
Bohemia stepped on the white dividing line and twisted it down with her toes: "Do you think that because you look vague and have low pixels, no one can touch you? Tell me. You, your mother wants to beat you, there are many tricks - how are you now? Does it hurt?"
The chaos rang out several screams in Doctor Cat's mind, but they were quickly cut off by her wave of her hand, as if a cover was used to isolate its "voice".
"Looking at your backwoods appearance, you must have never seen my abilities before," she gritted her back molars, obviously needing to torture them for a while to relieve her anger: "...You run away, what are you doing? Stop running!"
Doctor Cat silently approached her feet and tugged on the hem of her skirt.
As soon as Bohemia lowered her head, her face immediately changed.
"Why don't you rest a little longer? Look, the hotel hasn't been confiscated yet..."
"No," the kitten stretched its neck, looking at the struggling white line on the road ahead, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened: "...What's going on? Why can't it move?"
"It's very simple," Bohemia said proudly, gesturing on the road as if pointing out the country. "My consciousness [the garden of cross paths] can 'flatten' the reality on the material level, allowing me to transcend Reality, in a cosmic and spiritual sense, sees a higher world."
“I don’t understand.”
"That must be because I didn't explain it well enough!" Bohemia seemed to be afraid that the kitten would be unhappy, "Let me think about it... For example, the real world is a cookie box, and I can see the cookies in the box... …No, that’s not right, and this example is not good either.”
When she spoke, the white line twisted back and forth painfully like a snake with its tail cut off, but she didn't even glance at it. "Let's put it this way, do you know anything about computers?"
"I use the computer to write medical orders." Doctor Cat said reservedly.
"Amazing!" Bohemia applauded a few more times, "For example, the real world is like a computer that is not turned on. We can see its screen and touch its keyboard, but we can also It can only stop at this material level. Only when it is powered on and connected to the Internet can we enter another world... Although it is not made of matter, it is a world that better represents the essence of a computer."
Doctor Cat thought for a while and understood: "Ah, it's like when I see a person as a body, you can see his soul when you look at the same person."
Bohemia was so happy that she almost cried: "This metaphor is really great! You are worthy of being a doctor!"
"Then this thing..."
“When I took a look at [The Garden of Crossed Paths], I found that the essence of this thing is actually just one sentence. Yes, it is the sentence 'I think, therefore I am' - well, to put it another way, I think it can be called This is Descartes’s famous saying that has come true.”
The green cat's eyes looked at her for a while, and then looked at the "Descartes" trapped on the road.
...The products of this world seem a bit hard to understand.
"This thing is between spirit and matter. If you use your consciousness like a rag like Lin Sanjiu did," at this point, Bohemia showed a little resistance: "...you Not to mention, I rolled it up in just one roll, and it’s pretty easy to use. After trapping it with my consciousness, I have more non-physical attack methods!”
"So...what did you say?" Doctor Cat asked hesitantly towards the road.
As Bohemia waved his hand, the chaotic voice sounded again: "I am the all-encompassing impermanence, I am deeply rooted in human consciousness——"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
The white line doesn't move. After a while, it asked a little dejectedly: "...What are you going to do with me? Considering that I haven't absorbed many evolvers before~IndoMTL.com~, why don't we just forget it today."
"What on earth are you?" Doctor Cat sat with his paws close together, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became: "Although she said you are just a word...but are you a fallen species? An object? An evolved person? Are there intelligent non-human creatures like me?"
Bai Xian lay there like a dead snake for a while and sighed.
"I am a copy."
Both people and the cat were shocked - "Such a bad copy?" "A copy that is intelligent and can move around freely?"
After the words fell, they looked at each other.
Bohemia was a little embarrassed: "I think what you said makes more sense..."
Doctor Cat waved his paw and was about to speak when suddenly his ears turned back - when he followed the sound and turned back, a small blue-white shadow happened to fly from the distant night sky; It flew closer and landed in Bohemia's hand. It was a paper crane used for communication.
They waited for a while, but no sound came from the paper crane.
"What happened to Lin Sanjiu? Is he mute?" Bohemia muttered, looked around, and suddenly paused.
From the distant road, a tall, thin, familiar shadow was walking closer and closer to them in the night; on her shoulders, she was carrying a figure hanging softly like a sack.