I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 705: Absurdity of Superposition

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

The man in red was so shaken by the inappropriate movement that he saw stars.

The goat-headed man seemed very interested in his "new equipment" and kept experimenting on the man in red. He grabbed him and jumped around, then used his chain hands to touch the man in red all over his body.

"Can you take me deeper into 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 spectrum change. The red light fell into the sea and slowly turned orange. The orange sea flowed into the distance. What color would it turn into? Yellow?"

"Bah!"

"It's yellow, right? Then what form will yellow take? It shouldn't be the sea then, right?"

"Bah ah..."

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

"What?"

"Can you take me there? Just like you pulled me out of the ocean, this time I'm ready and won't choke on the seawater."

"Baa! Baa."

"..."

Just like that, the two of them "discussed" everything.

Mo Ling was stunned watching from the side.

"Is this okay?"

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

It said it didn't understand, but it kept responding, and followed the advice of the man in red and grew chain fingers.

Although it can be understood, its current behavior does not have any logic, as if it is just "responding" mechanically.

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

"Bah."

After barking at the man in red, it jumped into the dance floor.

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

"It tells us to keep up."

"Ah? You understood?" Mo Ling was even more shocked.

"I don't understand, but I guess this is what it means." The man in red said confidently. Before Mo Ling could continue asking, he followed the sheep-headed man to the dance floor.

Mo Ling hesitated for a moment and followed.

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

"Follow me." The man in red "translated" indifferently.

"Do you understand again?"

"Guess."

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

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

"A virtual human made of red light is helping me translate what a sheep is saying..."

"Now I have to follow them and jump into a ball of red light whose purpose is unknown..."

"I don't know where Li Luo has gone. This city is full of secrets. Everything I see is a mystery..."

Mo Ling scratched his metal head and felt unprecedentedly absurd.

Is this really normal? "It seems that I am not normal myself."

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

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

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

"A sheep, a virtual human, a cube head...it doesn't seem like it could get any worse..."

Since it's already so ridiculous, it doesn't matter if it's even more ridiculous.

Mo Ling shook his head and threw away all his wild thoughts.

While he had no more messy thoughts, Mo Ling hardened his heart and stepped into the flickering red light...

Red spots of light surrounded Mo Ling. These spots of light did not avoid him like before. Instead, they came closer to him "kindly", as if they were very welcoming of his arrival.

These spots of light were not at all manic, but rather very quiet and gentle. They gently touched Mo Ling's body, cautiously probing the surface of the body, and then left as quickly as a dragonfly skimming the water.

"What a strange feeling."

It feels a little itchy, but also a little comfortable.

It felt like a gentle breeze blowing on my body, or like a school of fish were swimming around me curiously, bumping into me from time to time.

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

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

Just like that, Mo Ling's body completely softened, and he sank into the marshmallow along with the 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 wantonly drifting light spots, flowing along the dazzling river of light to the unknown other side.

Then it landed gently on the sea surface.

Just as 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 pitch black, and the light from 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 lapping gently and the sea breeze blew onto Mo Ling.

Mo Ling felt dazed. The city that was just full of red light turned into an orange sea in the blink of an eye. He had just stepped into the swaying red light, but it seemed as if he had crossed a long distance and came to an area he had never set foot on before.

Very close, yet very far, just like the distance between snow drifting from the sky to the sea...

The sea was beautiful like glowing orange juice. Countless bubbles were surging in the sea, crystal clear, like sparkling orange crystals.

From time to time, hazy orange light shines from the bottom of the sea, penetrating the sea surface and shining 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 blew in front of Mo Ling with the scent of sea water, and it seemed to smell no different from normal sea water.

"Was the fragrance just now just an illusion?"

When you see orange water, you 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 rolls with the waves, emitting an alluring orange light.

"It seems even more ridiculous..."

(End of this chapter)