musicians of old

The girl's voice turned a little cold, and some syllables were lost in the cold wind.

But that's not the main thing. Fan Ning felt that the entire experience of mountain climbing and communication was no longer continuous, and had become fragments that were connected to each other but had very uneven transitions.

The idea of ​​cracking "DSCH" didn't seem to be the first time he had a flash of inspiration. He felt that he had found the real passage and lighthouse before. He had been there once before, and there might be another time in the future. He felt that in some cases At that time, the two people's exchanges reached conclusions that were completely opposite to the current situation and reached a consensus that was completely opposite to the current situation.

He also felt that the position where the two stood, the height they climbed, the intensity of the light, and whether the touch under their feet was earth or moss, were all changing in leaps and bounds.

".You think that I may be the pollution agent used by the 'Truth Tiger' to block your birth, but is it possible that I think that you are the Divine Advent Society used to disrupt the timing of my apostle's return and hinder the 'disintegration field'? Repaired interference piece? You think that when we enter the lighthouse later, I am the unstable factor waiting beside you, but is it possible that I think you are the unstable factor who followed me into the lighthouse? ?”

"Caron, what you think is just from your own perspective, and it's just what you think after filling in the details."

"Thinking of the two years of getting along, I'll stop explaining here. The option of 'Follow or not' is still there. If you want, I'll let you go in with me first."

"Qiong, you seem a little angry because I 'actually' doubted you first?" Fan Ning smiled bitterly. His confidence in his own cognition was indeed declining. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes before opening them again. Finally, the cassette-like scene and environment around him seemed to be more stable for the time being, "Actually, I have less doubts about you and less worries. Just be sure of your own judgment. Haven't I been following you all the time? Go to the top first. Let’s take a look at the situation from above.”

The girl said "hmm" and said nothing more, but Fan Ning felt that from the moment she heard "it's better to be less suspicious and more worried", the lines on her profile looked a little softer.

Well, it may be meaningless to worry about "which musical instrument is normal". This abnormal area is full of deformed fleshy musical instruments, and there is no second option for absorption.

Fan Ning still feels that Joan is the most reliable companion now.

She is still her own prima flute lady.

The shouts of the climbing villagers in the lower areas were looming among the wind and snow, and the air was becoming colder and thinner.

There was another period of silence, and the two continued to climb to more dangerous heights.

The repetitive steps and steps are like a drum beat, repairing and strengthening Fan Ning's confidence in the lighthouse and Vincent's backhand.

But just before the phone shut down at 1%, Vincent's last two diary memos made him feel strange and irritable again.

The penultimate article has no beginning and no end, and is completely irrelevant. I don’t know what Vincent wants to express:

"I noticed that there is something called "double disc fluke", which is a parasite that snails are infected with during feeding."

Double disc fluke? .

In the penultimate article, the mood became even more exciting and then stopped abruptly:

"Shit! I still didn't think enough about it! That Vienne who came out of the South Country is a clone!!! Ask him to locate the migration road sign, damn, he must have been..."

"What do you mean!?" Fan Ning stared at the completely black screen, his face fluctuating violently.

Which Yiyong road sign does Vincent refer to here?

The one he first got in the copper box at the Turner Art Museum to be promoted to a wise person?

So what does this mean? .

Fan Ning personally visited the "Nine Gardens" and saw thousands of Viennese corpses. He also guessed about the Viennese who later returned to China and who painted Vincent's "Endless Fugue" before his death. "The possibility that the Vienne of the road sign is the real body is extremely slim.

So what does this mean? .

Fan Ning twisted his neck back with some difficulty. The view below had become steep and wide. Thousands of people were squirming slowly like beans, but their faces were very homogeneous. Looking back and forth, there were only six or seven Zhang Fanning’s familiar faces: Joan, Tucqueville, Jacob, Durk and himself.

Some of them are still arguing with Qiong.

After a pool of muddier colors was rubbed away from Fan Ning's eyes, his pupils focused again, but they turned into facial features that he had never recognized before and lacked recognition.

"Caron, don't be distracted. Go up a few more hills and there will be a flatter ground on top."

Joan's voice sounded next to Fan Ning's ears again.

"You can see the lighthouse from this angle, but I feel like it doesn't look right."

While these two reminders were being spoken, Fan Ning felt that his body senses were once again advancing unsmoothly. He was holding on to the rope and continuing to climb, and he also felt normal pain and fatigue. However, he originally wanted to cross the few boulders in front, which might take at least a minute or two, but he felt that he stood up in less than ten seconds.

This relatively flat open space is not the highest point of the mountain range, but the second highest point. If we use open palms as an analogy, the two of them are currently at the thumb position, and the lighthouse is at the index finger position.

So it is indeed a relatively close spatial distance, and it is the clearest I have seen so far.

"What is this?"

Fan Ning frowned and looked into the distance, holding his right hand in front of his eyebrows to block the raging wind and snow.

The entire towering stone lighthouse is actually covered with a huge, thick, translucent, slimy barrier that resembles unknown biological tissue!

Its lower end is connected to the entire mountain range, and it seems to be born from the inside. Through the translucent barrier, you can see the dense red and black umbilical cord inside, as well as the squirming mass of flesh and blood like organs.

The two of them stared at each other in amazement for a long time.

The lighthouse is blocked by something?

With the existence of this thing, is it still possible to get in? Will there still be a shelter inside?

"Don't worry, you can come in."

Suddenly, Mr. F's gentle voice came from Fan Ning's left side.

The two turned around suddenly, and Qiong, who reacted faster, pulled Fan Ning back two steps and created a layer of swimming purple electricity on the two of them.

"Haha, why are you so nervous?"

The sound started again, but there was nothing in the open space on the left, only a turbid dark yellow sky filled with blizzards.

Fan Ning took Qiong's hand away from his arm, walked more than ten steps to the left, and stood on the edge of the cliff.

It's this left side.

Beyond the mountains, beyond the boundary on the other side of B-105, was the direction that he had glanced at like a flash of lightning when he first flew up at 25:.

The source of diffusion further inside the abnormal area may be in the direction of the "X coordinate".

The other party's voice came from this direction. They were too far apart and it took some effort to distinguish them.

Fan Ning's eyes passed through a large meaningless collection of colored pixels, staring at the farthest end of the void, where there was a large group of indescribable crimson things, like a pile of ruins and a group of broken limbs. , a dangerous building, or a bunch of broken words crowded together, or just a depressing sound or smell.

He slowly said:

"It seems that you really don't know Shostakovich's music. You failed to keep up with us. Your body seems to be at the 'X coordinate'. I'm really curious. What on earth is this place? This is far away from the lighthouse. What is the thing that is deeper than B-105? Is your body just like this, or are you trapped in it? "

Mr. F on the other side of the cliff laughed twice when he heard this:

"Want to know? Have you changed your mind about going to the lighthouse? Speaking of which, Pogorelic has always wanted to know about the 'X coordinate'."

"How about you jump down here and I try to catch you?"