allendalepharm Chapter 1049
Chapter 1049
Chapter 1049
Tree shadows, roads, guardrails... the layer of fake skin covering everything in front of my eyes seemed to be pulled up, and quickly tangled and twisted into a mess of dirty colors that kept trembling, without saying a word , straight to the end of the junction between the night sky and the highway.
Doctor Cat also saw it: it trembled like this this time, not to shock someone's cognitive ability, but as if it couldn't even maintain the "false image" after being hit hard by Bohemia, and was too shocked to dare Stay longer in place.
"It cost me an insurance policy, you think you can leave if you want?" Bohemia sneered and chased after her. The sudden night wind blew all her long hair under the starry sky——when she spoke again , her voice raised faintly: "You tried to mend what cannot be mended,"
The chaotic thing was almost melting into the night, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to distinguish the faintly trembling shadow; but when this poem echoed with the sound of the wind, Doctor Cat clearly I saw it swaying suddenly on the far side of the road, like a person who ran too fast accidentally sprained his foot.
"You tried, neither foolish nor clumsy,"
The shadow turned into a white line in a hurry, and it was about to melt into the white dividing line on the road; it was obviously thought that after it became part of the environment, Bohemia would lose its tracking target——reasonably speaking , this idea cannot be miscalculated.
It probably didn't expect that the woman who was chasing it from behind was best at using verses to "prescribe the right medicine".
"To rescue what cannot be rescued... But nothing is ever as perfect as you want it to be."
Doctor Cat also learned a few languages during his wanderings. As soon as this sentence rang out, he threw himself on the ground with a thud, and completely relaxed.It stretched out its four tired and sore legs, and its hairy belly rose and fell with panting—this headache and inexplicable battle finally came to an end.
The long golden-brown hair fell back on Bohemia's back, and her dress and sleeves fluttering in the wind gradually calmed down, swaying gently at her feet as she walked.
"What you want to do and the effect you want to achieve will not succeed in the next minute."
She looked down at the white dividing line on the road that was wagging her head and tail, struggling and rushing, but she couldn't escape, and folded her arms and said, "...no matter what you are, it's my turn to teach you a lesson. .”
Although Bohemia is more affected by Doctor Cat than anyone else, she is actually very good at dealing with non-material enemies.
Whether it's [The Bard], [The Garden of Crossing Paths], or the various special items on her body related to "spiritual practice" and "divinity", most of them can be attacked from the spiritual level.She was caught off guard just now, once she understood the situation and regained the upper hand, soon, even Doctor Cat couldn't bear to watch it.
"Don't you just rely on being able to deform? Huh?"
Bohemia stepped on the white dividing line and twisted down hard with her toes: "You think you look blurry, with a low-resolution look, and no one can touch you? Tell you, you Mom wants to beat you, there are many tricks—how is it now? Does it hurt?"
The chaos rang out a few screams in Doctor Cat's mind, and she quickly cut it off with a wave of her hand, as if using a mask to isolate its "voice".
"Looking at your virtue in such a poor country, you probably haven't seen my ability," she gritted her back molars, obviously needing to torture it for a while to relieve her anger: "...you run, why don't you run! "
Doctor Cat approached her feet silently and tugged at the corner of her skirt.
As soon as Bohemia lowered her head, she immediately changed her face.
"Aren't you going to rest for a while? Look, the hotel hasn't been closed yet..."
"No," the kitten poked its neck, looking at the struggling white line on the road ahead, and couldn't help but secretly startled: "...What's going on? Why can't it move?"
"It's very simple." Bohemia was a little proud, gesticulating on the road like pointing mountains and rivers, "My consciousness [the garden of crossing paths] can 'flatten' the reality of the material level, allowing me to go beyond reality. Cosmic and spiritual, seeing a higher world.”
"Can't understand."
"That must be because I didn't explain it well enough!" Bohemia seemed to be afraid that the kitten would be upset, "Let me think...for example, the real world is a biscuit box, and I can see the biscuits in the box...no, No, this example is not good either.”
As she spoke, the white line twisted back and forth in agony like a snake with its tail cut off, but she didn't even glance at it. "Well, do you know anything about computers?"
"I just use the computer to make the medical bill." Dr. Mao said reservedly.
"Amazing!" Bohemia slapped her hands again and again sincerely, "For example, the real world is like a computer that is not powered on. We can see its screen and touch its keyboard, but It can only stop at this material level. Only when it is powered on and connected to the Internet, can we enter another world... Although it is not made of matter, it is more representative of the essence of a computer."
Doctor Cat thought for a while and understood: "Ah, it seems that when I usually look at a certain person as a flesh, when you look at the same person, you can see his soul."
Bohemia was so excited that she almost cried: "This metaphor is really great! You are indeed a doctor!"
"Then this thing..."
"I took a look at [The Garden of Crossing Paths], and found that the body of this thing is actually just a sentence, yes, it is the sentence 'I think, therefore I am'—well, to put it another way, I think it can be called a flute Carl's quotes are perfect."
The green cat eyes looked at her for a while, and at the "Cartesian spirit" trapped on the road for a while.
...The products of this world seem to be a bit difficult to understand.A sentence, or a concept, can also "live"?
"This thing is between spirit and matter. If you use your consciousness like a rag like Lin Sanjiu," Bohemia began to resist a little: "...don't say it." , I rolled it up in one roll, and it’s pretty easy to use. After trapping it with consciousness, I will have more non-material attack methods!”
"So... are you really saying something?" Doctor Cat asked hesitantly towards the road surface.
With a wave of Bohemia's hand, the chaotic voice sounded again: "I am the all-encompassing impermanence, I am deeply rooted in human consciousness—"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Bohemia drank it.
The white line doesn't move.After a while, it asked a little dejectedly: "...What are you going to do with me? Since I haven't absorbed many evolutionaries before, let's forget about it today."
"What the hell are you?" Doctor Cat sat with his four paws close together, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became: "Although she said that you are a word... But, you are considered a fallen species? An item? An evolutionary? Just like me , giving rise to intelligent non-human beings?"
Bai Xian lay there for a while like a dead snake, and finally sighed.
"I'm a copy."
Both the person and the cat were taken aback—"Such a bad dungeon?" "A dungeon that is intelligent and can move around freely?"
After the voice fell, they looked at each other.
Bohemia was a little embarrassed: "I think what you said makes more sense..."
Dr. Cat waved his claws and was about to speak when suddenly his ears turned back—when he followed the sound and turned back, a small blue-white shadow just happened to fly from the distant night sky; It flew closer and landed in Bohemia's hand. It was a communication paper crane.
They waited for a while, but there was still no sound from the paper crane.
"What's the matter with Lin Sanjiu? Is he dumb?" Bohemia muttered, looked around, and suddenly stopped.
From the other side of the road, a tall, slender and familiar figure emerged from the night at some point, walking closer and closer to them step by step.As the person got closer and closer, one person and one cat could be seen clearly: on her shoulders, she was still carrying a limp figure hanging down like a sack.
(End of this chapter)