The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Purgatory.

"Huh." Madison suddenly pouted.

Leo glanced at Madison beside him, "What's wrong?"

"I was thinking about how to describe purgatory." Madison continued to follow Leo in purgatory.

"Why are you describing purgatory?" Leo asked.

"If I want to write a story for someone else, I have to describe clearly where the story happened." Madison glanced around briefly. "Like you and me, this chapter, uh, can be called 'Purgatory.' 'Dialogue'. Then, if I can't describe purgatory like everyone, this dialogue is meaningless to write. "

"Why?" Leo blinked.

It was Leo who took Madison out of the infinite plane space on the ground that Madison supplemented his thoughts. Leo has accepted that Madison ’s way of keeping his mind “active” is to continue to conceive his manuscript.

So Leo is no longer entangled with Madison continuing to think that he still has a chance to get out of purgatory. Just cooperate with Madison.

"Because neither you nor I are an important character." Madison waved his hand. "If we want to take up the length of the story, we must have enough gimmicks." Madison rolled his eyes. "Chapter name, 'two Longtao's chat content, will you watch it? "

Leo tilted his head, "No."

"Then the gimmick came. We without the protagonist halo, what attracts attention, what is it?" Midas opened his arms, glaring like colors, bypassing his open arms.

"It's here." Leo began to understand the idea of ​​a person who wrote a story. "It's purgatory, and it's where we chat."

"Exactly." Mediz was abnormally "conscious". "As a dragon, bringing a little bit of" exoticism "to this story is our function now. And I ..." Mediz recovered his voice. " Gee's helpless face, "I found that my existing ability to express can't describe this place ..."

The dragon set can't even complete its only function. He could not use his perspective to show us what a world of purgatory is.

End of this chapter ...

"How do you describe the space you were in?" Leo didn't seem to give up his space.

Madison shook his head silently. "Plane, flat without boundaries."

"Oh, it's an image."

Madison shrugged. "No need to take care of my feelings. Nothing is flat. I don't need to think about any description." Looking around, my eyes were filled with various shades of light, "But here ..."

"It's better ... You first explain to the person watching the story, here, is it related to your previous plane?"

Madison blinked, no expression, "Here is purgatory, the infinite plane I was in before, a space in purgatory ..." Madison looked at Leo, "You gatekeeper of purgatory, Lied to me that you came in and out of the 'gate.' But there was no door at all. "Madison's footsteps began to be hard, trampled, colorful colors, rippled like ripples. Madison pouted, "It's a pit!"

"You can't describe it yourself, you can use the classics in the world to use metaphors ~" Leo smiled.

"What analogy?" Madison pouted, "is this abyss in the world that falls when walking and walking."

"Yes ~" Leo turned to one side, "called" Rabbit Hole "."

Madison frowned, "Uh, Alice's rabbit hole in the wonderland?"

"Huh." Leo shrugged. "It's hidden in an obscure place. The only way to enter is to stumble, but it is connected to a huge space. And inside is a world that is completely different from outside the cave. Rabbit Hole '. "

Madison tilted his head, "I believe that the" rabbit hole "is more used in reality as an illusion that does not exist."

"That's right, that plane appeared because of your existence. You didn't bring your" thought "to the purgatory, there are no pits there."

Madison straightened his head and wrinkled his face. "Okay, 'Rabbit Hole'. This is the relationship between the flat space I was in and purgatory." Madison raised his hand and wrote with his fingers in colorful colors. Next, "Plane is a rabbit hole in purgatory."

The two continued to walk. The "handwriting" left by Madison's residual image was quickly softened and disappeared by other colors, and mixed into the glare of the eyes.

"Now you can write in the story, purgatory, where there are countless 'rabbit holes.'" Leo helped Madison think of a description that can be placed in the manuscript. At the same time, he smiled at Madison, "You are not the only creature coming to purgatory with a living thought."

Madison slowly shook his head. "You said to take me to meet other people in purgatory. As a result, I counted. I was taken by you to see a total of 23 creatures." He whispered, "falling in 23 'rabbit holes'. "Madison's face sank." I saw 23 stones. "

Leo ’s complexion was n’t very good either. “It ’s probably that I spent a lot of time with you. When I convinced you to come out, their thoughts were exhausted and turned into stones.”

Madison: "Purgatory, there is no concept of time." Leo used the expression of time.

Leo made ‘I mean this’ face, “No thanks, I saved you.”

Madison waved his hand, too lazy to argue. Maddison knew that Leo expressed only the consumption of ideas. In this no time purgatory, there is no speed to wear. It may be slow towards eternity, or it may come to an end in an instant ...

Uh. Everyone knows the concept of speed, the denominator is time.

Madison was silent for a while, maybe for a long time, it ’s hard to say, "The 18th stone is that child ’s vampire from Barton, right." Madison asked Leo, "You want to show me Zack Kill people with 'colt' ... "

Madison didn't finish, "I want you to see the original Patton." Correct the statement.

Madison turned his head, "I understand, I did think of something about Barton when I saw it." He said, "Thinking, there is more."

"Only if it works ~" Leo smiled.

"Why?" Madison suddenly asked. "I can almost understand how boring your life is in purgatory. It's full of pits here ... Uh, staying in the rabbit hole, you probably want to find a A living creature can stay with you. But, why ... "Madison hesitated." Find me? "

The reason for hesitation is that Madison is sure he will not be here all the time. Leo devoted himself to the waste of feelings ...

"Well--" Leo pursed his lips. "I didn't particularly want you." Leo still had a smile on his face. "Although you think you fell into the 'rabbit hole' 23 times, you may hate The feeling of falling suddenly to the unknown. But for me ... "Leo raised his hand, and some stiff fingers flicked the gorgeous colors around him." That's not unknown to me. "Leo looked Looking at Madison, "You said that you can't describe purgatory because your vision is full of these colors, right. You can see nothing but me beside you, right."

Madison didn't respond immediately, waiting with a sip of his lips, "It doesn't matter, use gimmicks to take up space." Leo made a gesture to continue.

"Do you know what these colors are?" Leo asked.

"do not know."

Leo kept a smile, "Madison, I have read your manuscript too. You do n’t have much to describe in color. Your own hair, the neon on Becky Street, the devil of hell, the angel of heaven ... "

Madison's face was wrinkled again. Is this ironic of his ability to express? Never mind, it's probably the truth.

"And, illusion."

Madison froze for a moment, "Human desires?" Then Madison felt a chill, did he walk in a pile of desires?

"Don't be so narrow-minded." Leo photographed Madison. "It's all in the human brain. I don't understand. Why do your living creatures give these things their superiority, expectation, presence, Delusion, reason ... "Leo shook his head," You are already in purgatory, and I have told you, what is the only way to live in purgatory. Do you still treat these colors narrowly as a thing? "

"Thoughts?" Madison understood Leo's meaning, something that is not controlled by time-the only thing in Purgatory that can keep a creature alive, thoughts, should not be divided into those messy categories, are thoughts, essence They are all 'things' used to drive action. What is the difference between them, "These colors are thoughts? Whose thoughts?"

"Those stones." Leo tilted his mouth. "Or, it was their thoughts when they were not stones."

Madison pondered for a while, "You said that thought will be wasted. Is it all gathered here?"

Leo nodded and shook his head again, "You're right, but it's completely wrong. The loss is the loss. Er, how to describe, a car, used oil, is used up, those oils, changed It became energy or waste. "Leo's fingers fiddled with those dazzling colors." This is what turned into energy or waste. "A glance at Madison," but it all gathered outside the rabbit hole. "

"Is your sight not affected by these colors?" Madison is under the influence of these colors-saying that the unpleasant point is visual pollution. If you want to try it, you can find an empty room, and then buy a bunch of paint to paint the room with various colors. Stay in it until you forget the time. You will find that you have lost your perception of all spaces.

This is why Madison cannot describe the purgatory. Madison's entire perception of space is disturbed by these gorgeous colors. He doesn't know where he is going and where he will go, and he must beware of falling into the 'rabbit hole' anytime!

"I can't see it." Leo glanced at Madison and kept a smile. "I'm the stone, I have no thought, so I can't see."

Madison froze for a moment, "Then how do you know these colors ..."

"I said, you are not the only creature pursuing **** with thought."

Madison pursed his lips, yes, Leo also took other creatures to walk in these colors.

"So what does purgatory look like in your eyes?" Since there is a dragon set that can describe purgatory, let this gimmick come true.

"Well, have you ever played the maze?" Leo seemed to be playing from the beginning to help Madison describe the idea of ​​purgatory-wasn't it? He didn't suddenly start a new topic with Leo, and the chapter ended long ago.

"Played." Madison waved his hand. "Is purgatory a maze?"

"That's right. The kind with no entrance, the endless maze." He smiled at Madison again. "There's no kind of dead end."

Madison wanted to refute the common sense, but immediately stopped, "Yes, there is no labyrinth where there is no import and export. What can be a dead end, oh, every one is a dead end."

"That's it ~" Leo took Madison's boring mockery as proof of Madison's understanding of purgatory.

Madison pouted and asked a new question, "So, what does the purgatory without these colors look like? The walls of the maze, the floor of the maze, the ceiling of the maze ..." Madison asked, looking up and down, left and right . But in Madison's eyes, only the colors were flooded.

"It's the color of stones." Leo continued to answer with a smiley face. "The stones you saw." Leo's speech slowed down. "Those rabbit holes will be filled."

Madison's heart, thumping thumping, may just be a psychological effect, "The walls, floors, and ceilings of purgatory are those creatures who have lost their minds."

"Romantic world ~"

Uh, what does this have to do with romance ...

"The corpses of creatures have become the boundary of the world, and their thoughts will always wander in this boundary ~" Leo seems to be a little addicted, "romantic ~ this world retains traces of their existence for everything in this world ~"

Madison felt another chill.

But immediately ...

Can Madison say that reality is a romantic world? It seems not.

The dialogue in colors paused for a while. Madison didn't know where he and Leo went in this deadly "maze".

"We haven't fallen into the rabbit hole for a long time." Madison looked at Leo. "Are you deliberately taking care of my feelings and taking me away from those pits?"

The smile on Leo's face has disappeared. Don't think about it, just relax your face when you are not talking. "How long may it take only a second."

"It may be 10,000 years." In a world where time does not exist, communication is too laborious. Madison was a little irritable. "Just find a pit and take me down. Don't forget that you brought me out to accumulate thoughts. I need to see other creatures, not 23 stones."

Leo said nothing.

Madison can only helplessly follow.

I don't know how long it took, Leo could not stand still.

"What are you doing?"

Leo looked back and looked at Madison with no expression, "No."

"Nothing."

"Rabbit hole, no more."

"Uh, then we change direction."

"It's not a matter of changing directions. I showed you 23 stones. I feel a little sorry, wasting your energy." Leo's eyes left Madison. "So I want to take you to every rabbit hole meeting New places, at least those creatures who have just arrived in purgatory, will not immediately exhaust their thoughts and become stones. But in front, there is no new rabbit hole. "

Madison took a moment to understand Leo ’s words, and then smiled, “Oh,‘ Colt ’has failed.”

"what?"

"It's nothing." Madison patted Leo. "Thank you for thinking about my life, but no need. Take me back to my rabbit hole, I'm going back to this world."