I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 653 Chaotic Splicing
When the red light flashed, Mo Ling was also shaken back to reality.

Look more carefully, where is the burning steel giant? Where are the intersecting tracks?

There was only the deadly smoke and a devastating charred earth.

"What did I...see?"

Is that true?
Why can we see such a picture in this jelly?
Mo Ling didn't know whether it was an illusion or the real future. The various trajectories outside the jelly were still extending. If he continued to look, the trajectories would intersect again.

Mo Ling didn't want to immerse himself again, so he had to retract his vision...

Everything around me seemed very calm. The transparent jelly was wriggling, slowly moving the cube towards the center.

The dark shadow close to the block seemed to suddenly become silent. No one knew what had happened.

"Isn't it said that jelly is a kind of channel? Why don't I feel like I'm being transported?"

Some strange puzzle objects kept floating by the block. Before they hit the block, these objects would be squeezed by the jelly and sent to other places, as if they were deliberately avoiding the block.

And so, slowly, the cube sank to the center of the jelly.

However, the jelly did not stop and continued to send the block in the other direction.

At the same time, everything outside the jelly changed again.

The smoke-filled world seemed to be cut in half by a huge blade. Countless lights and shadows changed at the cut, and on the other side of the cut was endless darkness.

The cuts continued to spread, appearing in various places in the world of smoke, cutting the picture into small pieces like a puzzle, and then filling them up again with colorful fragments.

At this moment, Mo Ling looked outside, as if he was looking at a broken TV screen, with different pictures on each screen.

In those images, there are also tracks similar to those in the world of gunpowder, sometimes flickering, sometimes extinguished, and sometimes black and white or colorful stripes appear and flash by.

Mo Ling even saw words like book pages on the edges of the fragments, like some kind of flowing screen. The huge fonts were distorted into strange shapes by the irregular edges of the fragments, and then squirmed into some incomprehensible language.

Some things that looked like living creatures were climbing on the edge of the debris, drilling here and there, flashing for a while and then disappearing.

"very messy……"

At this moment, Mo Ling had only one feeling in his heart: chaos.

There are meaningless splicing everywhere. Everything I see is broken into pieces and put together without any rules. There is no connection between them, and the pictures formed by them are also illogical:

The smoke of gunpowder filled the sea.

The earth lies across the blue sky.

The clouds turned into shadows and were reflected in the rainbow.

The jagged rocks rolled on the water...

This bizarre world is full of tracks, but these tracks are intertwined into messy lines, as if someone is holding a paintbrush and painting randomly on the shattered glass. When a gust of wind blows, the glass shards fly everywhere, sparkling but meaningless.

The cube was gradually pushed to the other end of the jelly. Mo Ling was still immersed in the strange scene when he suddenly felt that the cube was entangled by something.

He quickly looked away, only to find a thin vine wrapped around the block.

The vine was trying hard to pull the block outwards, but it had no power at all.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Ling temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​resistance. He wanted to see where the vine was trying to pull him to.

As if realizing that it couldn't pull the block, the vine called for help.

Many tiny vines appeared in the jelly at the same time, binding the cube and pulling it to one side. The vines did not pay attention to the black shadow attached to one side of the cube, but passed through it directly.

In this way, the cube and the black shadow were brought to the edge of the jelly together.

The vines pushed hard, pushing the block and the shadow out.

The strange fragments of images around him disappeared directly, and Mo Ling found himself in a silent darkness, but in this darkness there were some white glowing dots floating around, scattered everywhere.

"Where is this?" Mo Ling floated in the air, somewhat confused.

The jelly behind the block did not disappear, but remained there quietly. If Mo Ling wanted to return, he just had to drill in again.

But now Mo Ling was very curious why those vines brought him here.

So he decided to explore here for a while.

Mo Ling looked at the black shadow that was sticking to the block and found that its condition seemed a little strange. Since it stuck to the block, it had no reaction, as if it had really become the "shadow" of the block.

“Never mind for now…”

Mo Ling remembered the location of the jelly and controlled the cube to fly towards the depths of darkness.

After being hit by the blocks, the little white dots floated away gently. Mo Ling wanted to send one in to take a look, but he was worried about causing unnecessary consequences, so he gave up the idea.

Fortunately, Mo Ling didn’t fly far before he found a familiar thing in his field of vision - a vine.

It was still the same giant vines seen in Tianjin Mountain, but the vines here seemed to have lost all vitality. The originally thick tendrils became wrinkled and shriveled, as if they were completely dehydrated. They no longer stretched out, but shrunk into a dry ball.

At the same time, debris continued to float off the surface of the vines.

Only then did Mo Ling realize that the small white glowing dots floating around were the debris floating off the dry vines.

"What is this? Seeds? Or just pure corpse debris?"

Mo Ling slowly controlled the block and moved closer.

He observed the flying white debris while looking at the huge dry vine.

As he got closer and closer to the vine, Mo Ling realized that the vine he had just seen was actually just a small root, and at the end of the root was connected to the real body.

At the farthest point in his field of vision, Mo Ling felt a "wall".

A huge wall standing in the darkness.

But upon closer inspection, it was not a wall at all, but a dry surface.

"That's the body of the vine!"

Perhaps, it is not the main body at all... but the roots at a higher level. Under the endless darkness, there may be a thicker trunk!
“Is what I have come into contact with just the tip of the iceberg?”

Mo Ling couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart. What a terrifying creature he was facing.

Fortunately, now only a dried shell of this horrible creature remains.

Even the corpses were constantly disintegrating and turning into debris all over the sky.

But if the vines are dead, then what is in the world of Tianjin Mountain?

"Or is it that only part of it died? And the other part is still alive?"

(End of this chapter)