Chapter 354 Hello, Goodbye
Chapter 354 Hello, Goodbye
The surrounding space has become chaotic to the point that it can be seen with the naked eye. The twisted gravity field, strange furniture, uneven ground... all the chaos is revealing that this space is coming to an end.
"It's almost... it should be here."
Zuo Xi picked up the completed equipment and came to the only normal thing in this space - a hanging mirror full of age.
Every fantasy has an anchor point. This anchor can be anything, but is usually something closely related to the owner of the fantasy. Most people will even use the fantasy host himself as an anchor.
But Dotore would not do this, because his purpose was to observe and study Zuo Xi, and the anchor point must also be something with an observational nature. If Zuo Xi himself was used as an anchor, he could observe everything but Zuo Xi.
So, to be honest, Zuo Xi wasn't too surprised when he saw it was a mirror. After all, the only thing that can be used for "observation" in the room is the mobile phone and computer, and the only thing left is this mirror.
When he came to the mirror, what was reflected in it was no longer Zuo Xi's face, but Dotore's face wearing a bird's beak mask.
"No more hiding? Or have you seen enough?"
Unknowingly, the clothes Zuo Xi was wearing were no longer his favorite home clothes, but changed into the executive clothes he wore when he fell into the illusion. At the same time, the copper-yellow mask also appeared on his face.
"This is really surprising... I didn't expect you to achieve such a big breakthrough... Ha, I have to admit that I made a miscalculation this time."
The illusion could no longer be maintained. The illusion that was based on Zuo Xi's memory had cracks at this moment. It only took one thought from him to completely collapse it.
At this point, there was no point in Dotore squatting down anymore, so he naturally appeared in front of Zuo Xi openly.
He thought that this plan was flawless, but he didn't expect that Motar's technology had made such huge progress.
After all, the direction of the opponent's specialization is difficult to have much to do with the field of "spirituality". This is basically equivalent to starting from scratch on another scientific subject.
This time he could say he gained nothing, since the other party had remained conscious from the beginning and realized that he was in an illusion. Then everything presented in this environment is no longer credible.
After all, it is a space built based on the other party's memory, and the subjective impact is an issue that cannot be ignored no matter what. Which of the previous scenes were real, which ones Motar wanted him to see intentionally, or were all memories made up by Motar... all of these turned the previous gains into a joke.
He couldn't tell the truth from the false, so naturally he could only assume that they were all fake.
"You are so arrogant, Dotore... You are not the only one who will improve."
Zuo Xi shrugged. From a practical point of view, Dotore's trap was indeed extremely dangerous for him. If he hadn't happened to make a breakthrough, he would have really fallen into the opponent's hands this time.
But judging from the results, not only did Dotore get nothing, but he also fulfilled a small wish. If in fact Zuo Xi was not too angry...he decided to give the [Doctor] outside a happy ending after going out for a while.
He pressed the button of the device in his hand, which was a mental suggestion device. Its function was to give hints to his own surface consciousness.
After all, it is quite difficult for ordinary people to completely separate their thinking. Although from the conclusion, he can do it without this thing, after all, he has already figured it out, and he always feels like a loss if he doesn't use it.
As the button was pressed, a strong impulse arose in his mind. Then his vision went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in front of the light barrier that imprisoned Nasida. The Titan behind him still held him up to prevent him from falling to the ground, and everything was exactly the same as before he fell into the dream.
"About a quarter of an hour...much shorter than expected."
Zuo Xi took out his terminal and estimated the time, and found that it had only been about fifteen minutes since he fell asleep.
Putting aside the life of Nacida that he witnessed in his dream, the fantasy world that [Doctor] prepared for him took even less time.
"It's indeed a lot shorter. I originally planned to let you out after a day... Oh, you are such a surprise."
The arrogant and unbeatable voice of Dotore came from behind. Zuo Xi turned around and saw the other party shaking his head and sighing with regret. It seems that he is learning a lesson from his miscalculation.
"Ah, you're still here. You're very self-conscious, which saves me the time of looking for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a space door opened behind [Doctor], and a giant mechanical hand stretched out and grabbed [Doctor].
"Hello, Dotore. And...goodbye."
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