Chapter 7 The Two-Dimensional World
The place where the sub-personality found through various clues was also a city. It was not a place where lower-class people lived. It was just that this city was special. The entire city was mountainous and the level of modernization was very low.
Moreover, the development there is tourism, which does not require high technology at all, and the residents also live a relatively primitive life.
People in this world don’t have much life pressure. Government benefits are enough to meet most of their life needs, so people can choose the life they want, whether to enjoy the convenience in developed cities or go to such cities to enjoy nature.
Enjoy life with freedom.
Because the place was a bit far away, he had to take transportation. He chose a high-speed train and set off after finding a station in the nearest city. When buying the ticket, the girl selling the ticket probably noticed that Ye Tingbai was good-looking and mysterious.
Xixi said to Ye Tingbai.
"That place has been haunted recently, it's best not to go there!"
Ye Tingbai smiled and replied: "Don't worry, I'm here to catch ghosts!"
I thought it was a handsome response, but unexpectedly, I got a look of contempt from the girl.
"Why did you become a magician at such a young age?"
Without any further entanglement, Ye Tingbai got in the car. He hadn't watched much news recently and was indeed a little out of touch with society. However, he also heard a lot from Xie Cai. The high incidence of pollutants around the world has been almost suppressed.
It’s a trend that won’t stop.
Human beings are more susceptible to pollution than before, which shows that there are more sources of pollution, and something is really wrong with Dreamland.
Ye Tingbai: "Weird things have happened in many places in Heshui City. If you open your eyes, you will die. If you open your eyes outdoors, you may go crazy. The government has begun organizing evacuation work."
This news can’t be true, right?”
Maybe it was because Ye Tingbai's whisper was heard by others, so the people sitting next to him also began to discuss the matter. It seemed that the matter had spread among ordinary people, but judging from their serious appearance, they all seemed to think that
This is real.
Because it was about to arrive, Ye Tingbai did not get involved with these uncles and aunties. Surprisingly, the station in Heshui City was built in the wilderness. After getting off the bus, there was a green grassland. What can be seen in this big mountain?
The opening to traffic was also a surprise.
Looking at it, there are almost no modern buildings. There are villages on the hillside in the distance, but they are all wooden and bamboo houses, and even brick houses are rare.
Ye Tingbai: "But this is a station after all. There's no one around when you get off the bus?"
Sub-personality: "Maybe they all evacuated."
Ye Tingbai followed the mountain road and found the small village on the hillside. There was no smoke at this noon, and there was not a single figure. Suddenly, a strange black and white figure emerged from the weeds on the roadside in front of him. It was a man wearing linen.
Farmer wearing clothes and shouldering a hoe.
None of this is important. The most important thing is that this person looks like a character coming out of an old photo. His whole body is completely black and white, which is completely different from the colorful world around him.
The farmer looked like he had just finished working in the fields. There was still sweat on his forehead. The sweat on his face dripped down to his chin, and then it turned into a normal color again.
"Did you see me?"
Ye Tingbai: "Did a dialog box appear above his head just now? Did I see it wrong?"
Sub-personality: "It did appear, a dialogue box commonly used in comics."
Seeing that Ye Tingbai didn't respond to him, the dialog box above the man's head turned into three question marks again, and then it changed from question marks to.
"Psychological Narration: Why is he not crazy?"
Ye Tingbai ran two steps to the farmer's side.
"What's going on with you?"
"I don't know what you're talking about, but most people go crazy when they see me."
All of this man's words and even his psychological activities would appear above his head in the form of a comic dialogue box. No matter what angle Ye Tingbai looked at, this dialogue box would always be facing him.
Ye Tingbai: "This is incredible, are you two-dimensional?"
The farmer rolled his eyes at Ye Tingbai, and the dialog box above his head changed to: "Crazy!!!"
This is something Ye Tingbai has never seen before. He is not a pollutant, has no pollution at all, and behaves like a normal person.
If you look carefully, you will see that this is indeed a three-dimensional person. Even the dialog box above his head is also three-dimensional. This is incredible. Unless the dialog box above his head is changing at any time, how could it be possible for Ye to keep talking about it all the time?
Tingbai felt like he was facing that line of text.
Ye Tingbai: "In your perception, what does his dialog box look like?"
Sub-personality: "I can't feel the existence of this person at all."
Ye Tingbai: "Projection? Pheromone? But it can indeed interact with the real world?"
He stood at the foot of the mountain, watching the farmer return to the village halfway up the mountain. The man completely disappeared after entering the village. He was still in his sight one second, but completely disappeared the next second.
, there is a clear boundary between the village and the outside.
Faced with such an unknown thing, Ye Tingbai did not dare to be too confident. He let his sub-personality control his body and slowly moved towards the small mountain village. From the outside, there was nothing unusual about the village. It was just a little empty. On the streets of the village
There is also a rocking chair, and it doesn't look abandoned at all.
The sub-personality walked to the place where the man disappeared, paused, and first stretched a wooden stick in. The empty place in front of him seemed to have a layer of enchantment. Objects passing through this layer of enchantment would completely disappear.
The sub-personality threw down the wooden stick in his hand and stepped into the village in front of him. The normal village disappeared instantly and was replaced by a very strange small village with ink style. Now the village is filled with smoke, and a painting
The peaceful scene, now the person who is incompatible with the surroundings has become Ye Tingbai.
There was also an old man sitting on the rocking chair at the entrance of the village. He was smoking a pipe and rocking back and forth leisurely. At this time, a dialog box appeared above the old man's head.
"What's on my mind: Why does this person look so weird?"
Immediately afterwards, the dialog box turned into a sentence that should be said to him.
"Young man, are you from another village?"
There was no sound in this village, it was dead silent, but there were dialog boxes describing the sounds everywhere, like a black and white comic that had become a reality, and these people had not noticed anything unusual about themselves at all.
Suddenly, a very large giant dialog box appeared in the sky, which read: "Today, an uninvited guest came to this peaceful mountain village."
Ye Tingbai: "Is this...a narration?"
The whole village is full of weirdness. Everyone's whispers, as well as the thoughts they want to express and don't want to express, will be expressed in the form of dialogue boxes, and these dialogue boxes are invisible to these black and white people. They feel
Chapter completed!