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The Collection of The End
- Jingjing Little Magic Fairy
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- 2021-01-30 05:01:31
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"Can you really take care of yourself? Don't you need to be with me?"
"You don't think about it, who made the meals you ate? Who washed the dirty clothes you changed? You run around at home without changing shoes, and who cleans the floor?"
The stupid brother followed me step by step. A student was afraid that I might hit or be tripped by something. I had to stop and drag him to dispel his worries.
He has been suspicious and shocked since he bought vegetables last night and saw that I was doing housework without hindrance.
After waking up this morning, I whispered and said that I was dreaming yesterday. After eating breakfast and going out to find friends, I glanced at me for a while before I ran over in panic and asked me why I could n’t see anything. Clean up housework.
Hmm ... Is it dull eyesight or eye color change? I'm sure I shouldn't make any random movements.
With the help of Fufu, when I "look" at a still life, there is no difference from normal vision, but when I look at moving objects, such as the stupid brother around me at this moment, the "lines" that constitute him will be unstable like waves.
With our dialogue, those lines tend to stabilize, and when they move slightly, they become blurred.
"Then ... what is this?" He raised his hand and stretched out some vague fingers.
"Fu Fu?" I called out the little white dog squatting on the sofa.
"Fu! Fu! Ao!" It shouted.
After a wave of ice and blue waves spread away, the stupid brother's unclear fingers appeared.
"Three roots." I pointed to his hand and turned to continue to drag the floor.
"Okay ..." Lin Shu, who was composed entirely of silver and blue lines, turned his head to look at Fu Fu's direction, and turned back: "If the doctor comes, after the examination, drive him away, don't leave him to eat It ’s better not to drink water for him! "
"..." I stared at him silently.
Although the doctor has a close relationship with Gaitia because of his "ontology", he has the trait of being hated by all people who are sensitive and intuitive, but you are just a football skateboarder.
"In short ... even if you have the help of a guide dog, it ’s best not to go out before you recover. You do n’t know how scary your eyes are now." Lin Shu could n’t resist my death stare and turned to carry his skateboard. Well, I left a sentence before going out: "I will come back earlier at night!"
"My eyes are scary? Three hook jade or kaleidoscope?" I raised my hand and touched my eyes, and found that at least the touch was normal, and there were no more flowers.
"Fu, Fuwu?" Fufu yelled unknownly.
For the problem of looking in the mirror, my temporary blind person has no way at all. Even if Fufu's "radar" can restore the shape of the mirror or mobile phone with extreme precision, it can't help anything reflected or displayed on it.
After dragging the last floor, I left the mop to "look" towards the back garden outside the window. Today, I gave myself the task of "touching" the living area of my home, but what about the small fountain ...
"Lin Hao, what are you doing?"
When Roman's voice rang outside the back garden gate, I had been playing with the water for a long time, and Fu Fu seemed to be afraid of getting the hair wet, hiding from afar, calling it as a regular scan from time to time.
The backyard of this small high-rise in the community has different usages. There are flowers and grasses, vegetables, fruit trees and grapes, and some are used as additional living areas. At home, he even changed a door to the backyard into a shop for rent.
Several other households, like my family, have remained basically the same, and are either lazy or busy.
"Ah? I'm planning to reproduce the fountain in my eyes," I took out the key and opened the door for Roman: "Although it is in a state of continuous flow, it can still be reproduced regularly, if I" touch "it 24 consecutive frames, let them loop in one second, no difference from ordinary fountains, right? "
The remarks were not complete, but the doctor should understand them.
"Ah, that's true," Roman said, walking into the small garden and sitting down on the stone chair beside the fountain. "But it's still not what you" see ", but a reality-based" phantom ", right?" ? "
"Um ... yes, so?" I answered after thinking about it.
Does the doctor want to persuade me to recuperate the disease honestly, don't rely on "can see" and mess up? This is not like his style.
"After losing sight, what you can see depends on your 'imagination'," the doctor said: "'Determine the reality based on the feedback obtained from the outside world' is the most basic and the least technical. Are you planning to master it? "
"what?"
"Even if this world can't bear even the slightest interference from you, the illusion that only exists in your brain will not affect it at all?" Raised your finger above the fountain: "You think there should be something there thing?"
"Chaldeans ..."
At the same time I pronounced the word, the familiar globe appeared on the fountain instantly, and it was slowly turning with a lingering cloud, perhaps to make a distinction from the real scene, it clearly has silver Colors other than blue.
"So, where is this little courtyard outside?" The doctor clearly couldn't see my illusion, and after getting an answer, he pointed to the outside of the courtyard wall. "Don't say it's a landscaped city."
In the impression, the body surface in the south has a slight heat sensation, presumably the sun's light, but I still have no way to determine the position of the sun based on the perception of irradiation, so the sky is still gray and black.
"Of course, the Hall of Heroes," I looked in the direction of the doctor's finger, and I saw a sudden appearance of the immortal immortal and the magnificent Hall of Heroes outside the back door, which extended to the ground of the garden. Clouds and loess wasteland.
"Oh, is it?" The doctor spoke with the attitude of the host of the variety show "would you like to think again".
"Of course not," as soon as I changed my mind, the two heroic halls disappeared as if they hadn't appeared: "My little building should be" Lingtai Fangcunshan "and" Xieyue Sanxingdong "."
The environment outside the small courtyard changed once again. This time, it was inside a hole in a huge mountain halfway up the mountain, and strange flowers and weeds were blooming. When I turned my head and looked around, I found that in the air, the body was huge. Yinglong and Nuwa driving the Yunhe Xiangche are stopping there.
Alas! Will they subconsciously create the phantoms of these two guys? Could it be that I was guilty because I killed this and grabbed the authority of the other? Give me disappear disappear.
After waving his hand randomly to break up the phantom he created, he "watched" Roman that he didn't know when he had come to me. He was illuminating my eyes with a small flashlight, and then said: "Eyeball rotation and tremor are normal. And his mental state is not bad, he will probably recover tomorrow. "
Was it just fooling me with the inspection? This method is really strange.
I gave Roman a glance and "made" a Queen of Sheba to hang on him.
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