Chapter 551: Bloody Ring (4)

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Luo Nan's figure suddenly condensed. At this time, he returned to his normal standing posture, only staring at the front, as if there was an unmistakable image in front, which attracted his full attention.
"Huh!" The octopus can finally breathe normally, and the sense of restraint all over his body disappears.
Who is hysteria? How do I feel like a ghost is crushing? He had two words to complain, but now the entire hall is filled with another kind of suffocating atmosphere.
Everyone looked at Luo Nan, and some looked at Luo Nan in front, but none of them understood what was there.
But Luo Nan still had something to do at this time. He held out his hand, his index finger protruded slightly, and seemed to point out something, but he didn't write.
The octopus is currently the closest person to Luo Nan. Under some inexplicable pressure behind him, turning his head to see the cat's eyes also standing up from behind the sofa, he crept over and moved over. The two of them were companions and seemed safe ...
Ah, what the is this?
In fact, Ronan feels too weird now, and the octopus will never forget it, just the smell of the body's breath being locked. Saying that Luo Nan is not a problem with the strength of the mental interference substance ... Is his cognition outdated?
Looking at Luo Nan's posture again, the octopus could not help but have a strong curiosity. He glanced over and saw the monitoring instrument he brought with him. The projector was mounted on it, and he used it to watch the program before. He blinked and carefully walked in, turned on the drawing function of the projector, shed a light, and adjusted it to the front of Ronan's fingertips.
In this way, what Ronan is painting can be roughly understood.
Octopus also admires his own ideas. However, just after setting the position, a hand was stretched out next to it, and the projector was turned off with a click.
Cat's eyes were stretched out, and for some reason, her face was pale now, and she looked serious: "Don't die."
"what?"
Qin Yikun had a better relationship with him and shook his head: "Too sensitive."
Octopus is also a wise man, knowing everything in seconds, knowing that he has done a poor job. At this time of danger, any information about Ronan ’s abilities should be kept as confidential as possible to avoid being seized by those who are interested.
Even though these of them can be trusted, it is said that the gear like this has been penetrated into a sieve by various forces. Maybe there is an invisible camera in no corner. Just injection of medicine for treatment of illness just now, and now records the wonderful state of Ronan and its results. This is all done by spies.
The octopus raised his hand, beckoning his brain.
At this time, Luo Nan's finger finally determined the position of the pen, and began to walk to paint, without obvious pointing and traces, and others were completely confused about what Luo Nan painted.
Maybe the cat's eyes can feel a little, but the details ... as the curator said, the important thing is the details.
Luo Nan was now digging into the details under a wonderful consciousness. In front of him, the starry sky interface of the virtual brain APP is being presented.
In the center of the virtual brain outline in the center, countless stars are dense, forming a bright star cluster like a silver heart, and on the edge of the virtual brain outline, a stickman composed of a few stars and their connections has just moved here.
In fact, the original position of this stickman is inside the virtual brain, but after the combination of the virtual brain APP and the drawing software, Luo Nan's format tower blends with it, and the self-format star picture is also mixed with it and changed. form.
After Luo Nan found out, he restored the stickman with his memory, and settled in the corner of the virtual brain interface. But he didn't want this cautious move, which became the key to his ignorance.
Not even imagined, the silhouette of this stickman could actually coincide with the mysterious pose above the grandfather and father.
Of course, the most important thing is that it is combined with the picture, which clearly shows a certain form and a certain meaning.
If it were Ronan before, he might still wonder about the logic behind this similarity, but now, under the impact of surging inspiration, he is like a most radical painter who enters the state, his fingertips are what he thinks in his heart. .
When his savings were complete, he protruded his fingers forward and clicked a little in the dense and dense stars inside the outline of the virtual brain.
The first "drop pen" was not at the edge of the cluster, but at a certain area above. At this time, although the cluster is a combination of self-formation and stickman, the stars are densely packed and misplaced, and they are easily lost.
For the "stickman" is unavoidably simple, the symbolic meaning of the photo is too much. Only by combining the three parties, with the consciousness of that moment, can we draw the outline of the veins, re-invisiblely draw, and maximize the true meaning.
Luo Nan's fingertips followed the trend, connecting the stars, just like drawing a complicated constellation.
He regarded this process as a sketch, but it was more difficult. Not only did he have to paint the picture in his heart, but also to ensure that its lines shuttled between the stars.
This is difficult and restrictive, but it is also the real details given to him by the existing interface.
Luo Nan was still in that wonderful artistic conception at this time, with clear thinking and constant aura. When the first stroke is dropped, it is out of control, but within three or five seconds, the outline has been formed. With the passage of time, the star chart gradually became materialized and appeared as a dancing villain kicking and waving his arms.
Like the stickman before the virtual brain, and more refined;
Like the ridiculous appearance of the two loved ones in the photo, it is more abstract;
As for the bright star cluster, it is divided into clearer levels by this root connection. At its center is a dancing figure, while on the shoulders, hands, feet, chest, back, top of the head, and soles of the feet, it is constrained to eight groups of still-fuzzy structures, like eight mysterious runes, surrounding it.
Of course, in the center of all this, the dancing figure is the most complete and mysterious one.
When the layers are drawn out and the outlines are complete, the epiphany feeling is not exhausted in the strokes just now, but is like a tide under the full moon. The back wave pushes the front wave and layers up.
Unbelievable power swelled out from this figure, and Luo Nan realized at this time that the figure and the energy contained in this figure were inside his body, filled with limbs and bones, and spread all over his fingertips. Everywhere, everywhere.
Because of this, it can almost be regarded as coincident with him, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, and is not limited by the physical body, the ultimate ability to transfer changes, and fully explain its form, syllables, emotions and charm.
Ronan already knows that this is an "I" word.
Although it is different from any other word in the world, its three-dimensional structure cannot be written on paper, and its syllables are not the usual habit of spitting words. It even involves changes in mental state and various information at the spiritual level, which is unbelievably complicated.
But to simplify its meaning to the extreme, to the extreme, it is still an "I" word!
A word of "I" stands in the present, regardless of its shape and sound, only the transparent meaning can penetrate through, pushing Luo Nan to continue to exhaust its details until the impulse of the epiphany is consumed. Exhausted.
But until the outline is clear, and the internal complex structure connection is also coming to an end, the driving force in Luo Nan's mind is still strong.
It is indeed this word, this meaning, which is highly consistent with the philosophy he has always adhered to and followed for many years without any deviation. And the details it presents, every dot and dot, every structure, every change, seems to have been imprinted in his memory and soul.
This is not to open up a new world, but to find the hometown of dreams.
Later, enlightenment, memory, and resonance have dominated everything. The thinning force is more like a river that gathers in Baichuan, advancing layer by layer, and there is no end to it.
Under the impetus of this force, Luo Nan has ignored everything he knew and felt, and only pondered the experience on the word "I". Gradually, all the complicated details were exhausted, and the surface to be touched became narrower and narrower. Unconsciously, he suddenly reached an unspeakable limit, and the surging power suddenly hit the indestructible high wall of the dam. After the earthquake, it shrank sharply.
The starry sky at the virtual brain interface instantly collapsed and condensed into a point, and all of Nanan's perception and consciousness collapsed simultaneously. Unknown for how long, the chaos suddenly opened.
The first line wears recklessly, the other line leads to the bright, the first line runs through.
The three straight lines intersect and intersect, just above the origin that collapsed to the limit, as if it were a coordinate system, but not mathematics, but a sense of intuition.
The unique information structure, from point to line, from line to surface, and then to three-dimensional space, and continuous flow. In the process, inside and outside Xiacheng, the surrounding waters and wilderness, and the hundreds of millions of living creatures living on it, are gradually manifesting their new concepts.
These objectively existing things, creatures, and changes seem to have been redrawn by an outstanding painter, showing an incredible and vivid posture.
Luo Nan's vision was reopened, and it was novel and stunned to observe all this. It seems that every detail contains a sufficient amount of information, as well as more subtle things, presented in the scope of his soul cloak covered and observed.
It's like ... like countless fragile bubbles, most of them are not fixed at all, or even really shaped. Even if they show colorful colors, they are disillusioned and generated in a very short period of time.
Luo Nan looked at these, like watching the rolling sea near the shore. The bubbles that push the birth and death, with their amazing number, have indeed formed a large scale like the sea, and painted the world with dazzling colors.
Although he witnessed such a spectacle for the first time, he had a strong feeling, and eventually formed a judgment, even if this was very different from the usual cognition:
This is ... the spiritual world!
It is time to take a closer look. Suddenly, there is the force of stern coldness, such as flying to Qifeng, forcibly ramming into it, so that this gorgeous scenery is violently shaken. Here, familiar ideas are presented:
"Preparing lessons very seriously."
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