Creating a Sandbox World Chapter 2: 1 free clone
A mysterious, huge human face made up of clouds hovered over the entire city, looking down on the earth majesticly. This weird "sky phenomenon" immediately triggered a riot.
From Lin Tuo's perspective, he finally buried his face in the clouds, and found that the ant-sized humans in the sand table city actually raised their heads, seeming to find themselves.
with a very surprised look, they stopped, or pointed, or took a video with their mobile phone.
"Can they see me?" Lin Tuo was surprised, subconsciously straightened up, stepped back, and left the sand table, only standing outside the sand table to observe.
As I "leave", the dense, sesame-like little people in the city have gradually dispersed.
In the old house, Lin Tuo's eyes were full of restlessness.
"Beep." Suddenly, he heard the sound of the phone prompt, took it out of his pocket, and found that it was a company group.
Because I just resigned, I haven't quit the group chat. At this moment, the chat group of my original department is all fried.
A message is generally scrolled past the screen.
"Did you see it just now? The clouds in the city formed a human face!"
"I saw it! I took a photo! Look!" A young girl in the department hurriedly uploaded a photo and a video of a few seconds.
"What, I ordered the takeaway, but I didn't go out, what happened?"
"...oh, missed it."
The company department has a good atmosphere and it’s lunch break, so everyone didn’t have too much scruples when discussing this. Even department leaders participated in the discussion and ate melons together.
Lin Tuo didn't speak, and silently peered at the screen, but his expression kept changing.
clicked on the video for a few seconds. He watched it several times and finally confirmed that all of this was true.
"This sandbox not only provides an observation perspective... What I do to it will be reflected in reality simultaneously..."
"It's just that my body seems to be transparent."
In the video, it seemed that he had just overlooked the city, but his "skin" did not appear in the screen, and even the position of the eye sockets was only hollow.
The entire so-called face is also "rubbed" by his facial features oppressing the clouds, and some areas are still incomplete.
Therefore, it is impossible for anyone to recognize him.
"I have to confirm it." After thinking for a while, Lin Tuo's eyes became interested. He thought for a while and came to the sand table again, then gently puffed up his cheeks, blowing in slowly.
Immediately, the dark clouds in the central area of the city slowly dispersed.
Because the action is careful, so it didn't attract too many people's attention.
Then, Lin Tuocai stretched out a finger, and fell from the cloudless area, hanging over the city street.
……
The central area of Yangcheng.
A bustling commercial street.
At this moment, people come and go here, it is very lively, a man in a suit and leather shoes, while pulling his neckline, came to the nearby outdoor parking lot, took out the key and prepared to leave.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a sultry wind blowing from above his head, and the dust on the parking lot floor, under the action of the wind pressure, spread around in a ring shape.
"En?" The man was stunned, raised his head, but only looked at the hot sky, "Weird things."
muttered, he shook his head and ignored it.
……
In the old house.
Lin Tuo observed the human reaction in the sand table city and silently retracted his hand.
"It seems that my limbs are in a transparent state when they enter the sand table. Only because of the clouds have they been discovered."
"What about the other substances? If you put an apple in, will it be transparent?" After Lin Tuo calmed down, his brain was wide open, but after thinking about it, he didn't try it immediately after all.
"Although my limbs are invisible, the force on the city actually exists. If you put an object in rashly and an apple is put in, it may be hit and cause an earthquake... and this will be reflected in the real In."
Lin Tuo swallowed and spit, thinking that he might accidentally move more vigorously, which would destroy Yangcheng, and he even lowered his breathing subconsciously.
"By the way, if this sandbox is the real Yangcheng, then, do I exist in the sandbox?"
Suddenly, Lin Tuo came up with a bold idea.
He walked slowly around the sand table, and soon came to the outskirts of Yangcheng, and found that the mountain where he was located was also inside the sand table area.
He even saw his own martial arts hall on "Miniature Lishan".
"Really?" Lin Tuo's heart jumped, and great curiosity surged. He immediately waved his hand to disperse the clouds above the mountain.
Then he bent down, carefully brought his face close to the martial arts hall in the sand table, and positioned him in the back of the house where he was now.
Then, he saw the hole in the ruined roof and put his eyeballs close.
Lin Tuo was surprised to find that in this matchbox-like house, there was also a table, and there was one who was lying on the table watching something.
Lin Tuo breathed tightly, got up suddenly, turned his head and looked at the hole in the top of his head, but there was no "eyeball?"
[Logical conflict occurred, repairing...]
[The host’s spirit and will in the sandbox are stripped away and taken over by the real host]
Suddenly, there was information in his mind again. Lin Tuo shook his head and went to look at the sand table again, only to find that the ant-sized "self" inside the sand table was standing dumbly in place, as if lost. The soul is like a puppet.
At the same time, Lin Tuo suddenly had a strange feeling. He almost instinctively tried to manipulate this reduced version of himself, controlling him to push the door out of the house, out of the martial arts hall, and onto the mountain road.
Then, Lin Tuo plunged his right hand into the sand table and hung it at the foot of the mountain without touching the ground.
then manipulated the reduced version of himself, and jumped into the palm of his hand.
slowly took it out of the sand table.
"Really?" In the old house, Lin Tuo looked at the "reduced version of Lin Tuo" standing in his palm in surprise, "Is there a conflict because two me can't appear in the same time and space? This? Is the bug fixed?"
"Now, the "ego" in the sand table has become something like a clone?"
Lin Tuo looked down at his "clone" with complicated eyes, and suddenly his heart moved, trying to shift his perspective.
In the next second, Lin Tuo switched his consciousness into the "clone" body.
In his field of vision, he was standing on a crisscrossed "earth", and the space became extremely broad. He raised his head and he could see the huge, god-like "body".
It’s just that, because of the switch, the "ontology" has no gods in its eyes at the moment, and it also presents a puppet-like state.
My heart moved.
Lin Tuo switched his consciousness back to his body, and then looked at the clone in his palm, his heart beating nonstop.
This kind of experience is too exciting.
My heart is almost too, I'm afraid I can't bear it...
sighed, Lin Tuo tried to calm himself down.
"It looks like... this sandbox can indeed affect reality, or, in other words, what it presents is the real world..."
Lin Tuo's eyes flashed with enlightenment, and immediately he was about to move in his heart:
"So, can I use the clone to enter Yangcheng from the dimension of the sand table?"
Just do as he thinks of it, and Lin Tuo immediately re-placed the "clone" in the sand table at the foot of the mountain, beside a certain remote national highway.
immediately retracted his hand and tried to "switch".
……
"Swish..."
The light and shadow change before his eyes. After a daze, when he opens his eyes, Lin Tuo realizes that he has "leaved" the old martial arts house.
At this moment, I am standing by a national highway.
raised his head, the world is extremely real. He took a step forward and trot into the small town below the mountain, and he saw that everything along the way was true.
No, this is the truth.
He just "teleported" directly from the martial arts hall to the town under the mountain by switching!
"Xiao Tuo? When did you come back?"
Unknowingly, Lin Tuo walked near his middle school and saw a shop ~ IndoMTL.com~ an aunt who watched him grow up came out and greeted in surprise.
"Ah, I just came back..." Lin Tuo cheered up and chatted briefly. He didn't say that he was going to reopen the martial arts gym. He just said he was going back to his hometown.
Then he bought a lunch nearby, and then ran away from the mountain against the noon sun.
After spending a little half an hour, Lin Tuocai finally came back to his home martial arts hall.
In this process, he did not switch back to the "main body" for experimentation.
waited for the second time to open the door and stepped into the martial arts field filled with wild grass. Lin Tuo carried a bag of hot rice noodles, pushed open the door of the old house in a complex mood, and saw standing next to the sand table. Puppet-like "ontology".
The next second, his body shrank suddenly, and the takeaway fell to the ground with a click, and his consciousness returned to his body from the clone.
……
half a minute later.
Lin Tuo picked up the takeaway and ant-sized "clone" that fell on the ground, and when he moved his mind, the cockroach turned into a stream of light and entered his palm.
He can vaguely sense its existence, and can summon it at any time.
Apparently, this is also the ability given by the "derivative sandbox" to fix bugs.
"Sucking." Sitting on the threshold of the old house, Lin Tuo ate the hot rice noodles, forcing himself not to visit the sand table city inside the house for a while.
After lunch, Lin Tuo's heart gradually calmed down in the cool breeze, feeling the quiet atmosphere of this house that had lived for more than ten years.
After a few minutes in a daze, Lin Tuo suddenly rubbed his face vigorously, his eyes glowing, his cough cleared, and he looked at the "virtual panel" in the retina.
said in a serious tone: "So, what the **** are you?"