As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

It never occurred to me that I hadn't decided whether to go straight down, but Bishuiliu had already arranged for me clearly.

This airship is falling straight down.

To be honest, this is simply the light pollution version of the shipwreck in the sky. The original version is [-] degrees vertically rising to save lives, and I am falling [-] degrees vertically to kill.

I'm a bit cowardly, but I just want to output a meal to the control room, and I have no chance. I have no way to reach the control room, and I won't.

I first followed the airship that changed from parallel to vertical and fell on the floor-to-ceiling window. I was stunned for a moment, and then in the weightlessness of the rapid fall, I accurately saw the scene outside the glass under my feet.

I don’t know if it’s because the quality of this window is a problem, or the window was not closed tightly yesterday-what kind of window is open at high altitude, hello!

Anyway, the piece under my feet suddenly shattered.

The good news is that this thing is like a car glass. When it is broken, it is a whole piece of glass. It didn't turn into glass shards to attack me because of the shattering.

The bad news is, I almost fell out.

Help, save life!

I closed my eyes, and the wind brought by the rapid fall blew me up. I quickly hugged a pillar that was more decorative than practical, and I didn't even notice that the windbreaker that covered my bald head was blown away. .

Life and death are not the point, the point is that I am afraid now!

People with fear of heights challenge the extreme bungee jumping, and I can guarantee that my hands and feet are strong now because I am awesome.

I don’t care about the messy things at this time, I immediately mobilized all the strength I could mobilize, and hair grew on my bare head in an instant, and the hair grew long quickly, and then tied me tightly. on the pillar.

I guess, the sword of Damocles should have appeared by now.

But that doesn't matter anymore, I've already sailed a boat to hit Feishiyuan, and I'm going to die with the Imperial Pillar Pagoda, do I still care about a sword?

All are clouds.

It may be that I have broken through the bottom line. I feel more scared when I close my eyes, so I opened them and looked at the bigger and bigger buildings below——

Why do I feel that the people below are indifferent to this behemoth!

My brain was a little short-circuited. I don't know how long it was, and even my physical senses were a little dull. In the end, it was the crazy shouting of the brain cell command that made me slowly come back to my senses.

The sound of the impact was very obvious, the whole cabin was shaking, I hugged the pillar even tighter, that kind of vibration that was [-] times more exciting than a bumper car made me close my eyes again—to be honest, it’s already very important that there was no explosion. Conan's final stubbornness on the set.

Gradually, this feeling also subsided, it seemed like, stopped?

I squinted my eyes and found that the ground was still suspended. I don’t know what happened to the big balloon on the airship that drove the airship to fly, but the part of the cabin I was in was inserted in the middle of the imperial pillar tower of Feishiyuan. .

I looked down, and when it was suspended in the air, there was a stone slab in the middle—the Dresden stone plate.

This is... winning the lottery?

what?

I see the slate right now?

No way, no way, it won’t be so easy for me to go straight to the bottom, right?

Did I miss a few episodes of the plot.

The following kings, do you not hit such an obvious target at all?

Just, let me be so easy?

No, it doesn't seem easy, I lost half my life.

Like Rapunzel, I tied my hair in a knot and slowly lowered myself down.I feel like I'm really super-evolving, giving me such a strong stimulus directly-how many more times, social fear?I can even cure my fear of heights.

I also had a feeling of unreality when my feet were on the slate.

Like just getting off a pirate ship, stepping on the ground is also a vain footstep, maybe it belongs to a person who has come down, and the soul has not yet.

The slate is a little smaller than I imagined, six tatami mats, it feels like this may be the size of the legendary KSize bed.

I wobbled to the edge of the stone slab, sat on it for a while, and felt that my soul was gradually returning to its place. Then I stood up and looked up from my position. The entrance of the Imperial Pillar Pagoda has been tightly blocked. up.

Taking a step forward, I suddenly felt that the blood in my body was boiling—the blood was boiling, and I took a big step towards success.

However, the "blood boiling" here is literally boiling, or jubilation.

The blood cells were extremely excited, close to the strength of the stone slab, I could clearly feel that the drop of water belonging to the colorless king was expanding.

It's like absorbing the hydrogen and oxygen elements in the slate and igniting crazy chemical reactions in my body.

This force is clamoring to leave my body—maybe it is because water and oil are not compatible?

I guessed, but I didn't dare to take back this power at all. I didn't let the colorless king's ability be trapped in my body, but still let you and him float on the surface.

Ah, it actually doesn't have much to do with the next plan, and it doesn't have much to do with the Sword of Damocles, it's simply because... I don't want to bald my head.

That's it.

I also want to image it.

Thinking about it, I thought about how I could move the stone slab away—of course I couldn't take such a large stone slab back, but is there any way to shrink it, such as extracting the essence?

Dresden stone plate extract essence, absolutely sought-after.

At this moment, the front door was suddenly pushed open.

I hurriedly sat upright, the stone slab was still high enough, I sat on the edge, and my feet were just able to step on the ground.I put on a face-to-face look, and even adjusted my expression to be a little sympathetic—I can’t help it, my face was blown all the way, and I am now in a state of facial paralysis or half facial paralysis. If I smile, I’m afraid became an urban legend.

But the people who came in were beyond my expectations.

"Anna." I didn't expect that the first person I met here would be her.

Although Xiao Wutiao said before that they secretly hid Anna here to seduce Brother Zun and the room chief, but I thought that it was just doing trouble outside of the Feishiyuan. After all, there is the Golden Lieutenant here—— It is not comparable to gold miners, the strongest king.

The line of defense has been breached?

Did you just send Anna in?

Or is she to be used to sow discord, or is it just that the pure king of gold saved Anna?

I don't understand.

But Anna's eyes lit up when she saw me, and I saw that she was holding two marbles in her hand, maybe it was this ability that led her all the way here.

Come for the slate?

I can't help but suspect that this is not designed by Bishuiliu, but let Anna show him the way to find the stone slab.

I looked outside the gate with some vigilance - I am now in the stage of persecution delusion.

After all, those who backstab people will always backstab, so I choose to be cautious.

With such a brilliant effort, Anna ran to my side and sat up with me.But Anna is a bit short. After she jumped up, her little red leather shoes were hanging in the air.

Looking carefully now, I realized that Anna is actually a bit of a "wool". There is a lot of dust on her clothes, which looks dirty, especially the white lace on the skirt, and the light-colored socks are also dirty. , but the eyes are a little frighteningly bright.

When my glasses fell, I didn't know where they fell, but when I got closer, I still saw the pattern of barbara shining in the depths of Anna's eyes.

Is this a symbol of ability to use?

I suddenly realized that the kings outside might not have taken action against the airship just now, and maybe Bishuiliu had already fought an offensive and defensive battle.

But, I can't see anything.

Think about it, using a lot of power, opening the sanctuary to attack and defend - isn't this all special effects?

can i seeI can see a baba.

"It's about this time." Anna looked at me with a relaxed face, "I don't know if this is right, but I hope everyone can live together forever."

Is this persuading me?

I didn't react for a while.

"Is Xin (こころ) coming back?" she asked.

I thought about it, and I was about to backstab, so I nodded, "Originally, the heart (しんぞう) is only temporarily stored in Bishuiliu."

There's no point in acting anymore.

In case of collapse, I will blame the fox-faced man.

Who knew that Anna tilted her head and said, "It's not the heart, it's the heart."

Ah this-

So, the Riddler?

I immediately became serious, I can't lose compared to the Riddler, "Heart and heart, in essence, there is no difference."

Although I don't know what you are talking about, but in short, go ahead according to my train of thought.

Anna's expression became tangled, as if she was thinking about something, and then she looked at me fixedly.

I just get the hairs on my back.

Luckily I don't have glasses, and as long as I sit up straighter, the feeling of being stared at is less severe.

"But how do you call yourself without a heart?"

...?

Are you a contemporary philosopher?

"I have always been me, and will always be." After philosophy finished this sentence, I suddenly noticed something.

This question seems to be maintaining myself for me. I feel that my reading comprehension ability as a liberal arts student has come. If this "heart" is understood as an adult setting, then Anna's words terrify me.

I lost my horse?

Why do I feel that I am always jumping sideways on the verge of falling off the horse this time?

"How does the new consciousness generated in the aggregate of consciousness become individual consciousness?" Anna seemed curious.

I was silent.

Because I didn't understand it for a while.

I repeated this sentence in my mind, as if I found a reason—Anna can hear some voices in my body. The so-called aggregate of consciousness, do you mean my cells and blood cells?

I am a collection of consciousness, and I am a separate consciousness. These cells and blood cells make me up, and I have become theirs—I cannot be said to be their master, because I have been beaten before, so, I am just a collection.

A collection of trillions of consciousnesses—

I am connected with them, they make me, and I sustain them.

This description, how does it feel, so familiar.

……

Aggregates of consciousness, the world... Consciousness?

Is this the principle of world consciousness?

Thinking about the previous character design about hair and outsiders, it seems that after I said it myself, it really became a prophecy.

Ah, this—the world consciousness is actually me? !