Chapter 733: a long distance away

Chapter 733
The saint Izumo is in front and Zhou Yang is in the back. The old and the young just wandered around this place like this.
On the next journey, Zhou Yang discovered another weird place.
Even the light is distorted.
When going up the mountain, the sun clearly shined from the east.
But when Zhou Yang passed that singularity again, he looked up and found that three suns appeared at the same time.
Zhou Yang moved two meters to the left...only one sun remained.
Moved another two meters to the right...Three more suns appeared.
The saint Izumo walked back to him with a smile, squinted and looked up: "You also saw three?"
"Yes."
"Is it a pleasant surprise?" Izumo smiled, "I was thinking, could I see nine of them here before?"
Uh?
Zhou Yang froze.
"That won't be... a legend?" Zhou Yang said with difficulty, feeling that something was blocking his throat.
I heard my family tell various myths since I was young.
When I was in school, the teacher also said that all kinds of myths and stories are the imagination of the ancient working people about life...
Zhou Yang was convinced at that time.
"Human imagination is a very magical thing..." Saint Izumo said lightly, "It looks boundless, but in fact there are traces to follow. No one can surpass our era and our cognition. ."
"So, I always think that all myths and legends must have reference objects. Moreover, with the lack of imagination of the ancients, perhaps it is the real scene they saw."
"Are you interested in going in and have a look together?" The sage pointed to the strange position, "Perhaps there is a bigger discovery."
This is the end of the matter, and Zhou Yang is naturally impossible to shrink.
"How to get in?" Zhou Yang asked.
"Naturally... walk in!" The Izumo Sage grabbed Zhou Yang's wrist and took two steps forward.
It was like passing through a random door, Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly opened up.
Looking back, the scene around him had all changed, and it was no longer the mountain and forest scene just now.
how to say?
The location of Zhou Yang and Izumo is like the high-dimensional space the protagonist enters in the movie "Interstellar".
Numerous points, lines and faces are intertwined, showing a powerful mathematical beauty.
There are countless thin, parallel lines around the body, splitting countless pictures.
In front of Zhou Yang, there seemed to be hundreds of small monitors.
The characters on each display are different, their appearance is different, their skin color is different, their clothes are different, and even... the times are different.
Izumo's face is full of memories.
"When I was forty years old, the last saint brought me here and told me that this is the truth of this world."
"Here, you can't feel the passage of time."
"If I can, I would stay here for the rest of my life and not go out."
Zhou Yang turned his head to look at him with extreme difficulty, and said, "Then how did your life become so long?"
"Here, the last saint told me that if a real person comes to the world, he will definitely appear from here, and he let me stay here until I can go out by myself."
"How long have you stayed?"
"I don't know... I will think about it after I go out. It will take about a year." Izumo spread his hands, "Then I lived on."
The saint Izumo sat down and smiled and said to Zhou Yang: "Sit down and enjoy!"
As if Zhou Yang hadn't heard it, he walked a few steps forward, slowly reaching out his hand to touch a certain image in front of him.
"It's useless..." The saint said calmly, "These pictures all exist in the void, they have no substance, and they can't be touched...eh?"
Before the words fell, Saint Izumo was dumbfounded.
Zhou Yang's finger actually touched that picture.
A ripple waved away from Zhou Yang's fingers.
It was like a small stone thrown into the calm water.
Zhou Yang was shocked and pulled his hand back.
Everything is back to its original state.
The picture in front of me continues.
Boring like surveillance video.
"This is impossible!" The Izumo saint jumped up instantly.
He came to Zhou Yang's side and reached out to touch another picture.
However, the picture is displayed on his skin like a projection.
His hand... didn't touch anything.
Zhou Yang looked at him and stretched out his hand...
Ripples...appear again.
"My God!" Izumo murmured.
"I want to try again..." Zhou Yang's eyes widened and his tone was firm.
"This... I can't give you any help." Izumo was already in a sluggish state.
"No need...I will be fine." Zhou Yang's curiosity was aroused, and he could no longer hold back.
Unexpectedly, there is such a place in the back mountain of the mountain village where he has lived for more than ten years.
He looked around, and the surrounding pictures had split at least tens of thousands.
Zhou Yang is like a super administrator of a live broadcast platform, surrounded by tens of thousands of "anchor" images.
He suddenly noticed one of the pictures.
In the next moment, this picture suddenly expanded, fully unfolding in front of Zhou Yang.
The picture is the familiar Royal Palace of Madrid.
On the Palace Square, there seemed to be royal soldiers walking in a queue, crowded, and very lively.
Zhou Yang's heart was beating with joy.
His hand slowly lifted and touched the screen lightly.
Ripples appeared for the third time.
This time, Zhou Yang didn't take his hand back carefully, but gritted his teeth and rushed into the screen.
"Zhou Yang!" Saint Izumo exclaimed.
At the next moment, Zhou Yang got inside, and the picture seemed to repair itself. After a few jitters, it returned to its original state.
And the saint Izumo was stunned.
Because, in the picture, Zhou Yang was actually seen.
...
Zhou Yang seemed to walk into a long passage.
The next second, he was sucked out by a huge force.
After a stagger, Zhou Yang suddenly raised his head.
There were shocked eyes all around.
All of them are of Europa race.
There were cheers and applause, as well as the sound of military music and the neat pace of the soldiers.
Not far away is the Madrid Royal Palace of West Zigzag, which Zhou Yang is familiar with.
He even saw a few familiar faces on the temporary stands in the square.
That was the prince and the queen he had dealt with.
"What day is today?" Zhou Yang asked a little chick next to him in English.
The little girl bit her lip and looked at Zhou Yang, with a look of interest, and whispered for a while.
Zhou Yang's body trembled slightly.
The date is correct, it is today.
In other words...he has traveled thousands of kilometers away through the screen?
This is the legendary teleportation, right?
Xiao Xibanya smiled and stuffed Zhou Yang a note.
A string of numbers is written on it.
Hmm... it's a phone call.
It's a pity that Zhou Yang had no blessings and could only withdraw from the crowd with an embarrassing smile.
A picture is thousands of miles away, but... how does he get back?
"The host needs to imagine the space just now." The system's voice sounded very beautiful at the moment, "The host has obtained the key and can move."
key?
On the system interface, a red ball immediately appeared.
That was exactly what Zhou Yang got from the "Dragon" body.
Well... the system has already said it, just choose to believe it.
Zhou Yang closed his eyes, thinking about the strange space just now.
"Wow!"
A strong suction tore him.
It's another long passage.
But it didn't cost even an instant in between.
When Zhou Yang's eyes lit up again, he had already returned to Izumo.
The old guy was dumbfounded.
At the same time, the pupil of the western dentistry girl who had just handed out the note on the square suddenly disappeared, and replaced by a piece of black as deep as the sea.
"It's a step too late... The program is disturbed violently!" She whispered.
That is Luo Yan's voice.