Chapter 431 White Fog

It has been more than a week since I walked through the vast white fog.

Shortly after sailing from Vladivostok, the turtle plunged into the vast fog and infinite unknown space on the north side of the map.

The white fog outside the map is a very tormenting thing. Although materially, this white fog will not have any impact on the player. But psychologically, it adds an infinite burden to the players.

Many people often start like this when describing a nightmare that makes them fall into the abyss of bottomless fear: "In the white fog that can't see the bottom at a glance and can't go, I run aimlessly."

followed, or: "I'm avoiding, I'm running away, I'm avoiding a horrible existence... I can't remember what that horrible existence is, but that existence is really horrible and horrible! It's a hundred times more horrible, ten million times, countless times more horrible than the most horrible thing I've ever seen in my life..."

Or: "I'm looking, I'm looking, I'm looking for something very important... I can't remember what that important existence is, but that existence is really important! More than everything! More than all my wealth! My life! My love! It's a hundred times more important than everything I have in all together, ten million times, countless times... Without it, my heart would be empty, as if it had been hollowed out..."

Or: "I don't know why I'm running, but I do run headless in that white fog. I don't know where I am or where I'm going, from where I don't know, from where I don't know, to where I don't know. Everything is unknown to me. I can't see anything, I can't hear anything, and I don't know anything..."

In the end, in this vast white fog, fear, panic, helplessness, confusion... Like fermented wine, spreading in the air, raging, rampage, shuttling, like the spread of toxins, like bacteria breeding, like spider silk, like silkworm cocoon, fishing, besieging, wrapping, tangling, tying, tightening, shackling, strangling you. Your chest, throat, from hair to toe, everything about you is invisible and infinite, qualityless and powerful silk thread, trapped into a boundless pupa that can never break free.

You run in it, pursue and escape, but you can't get out of the white fog. The white fog is like an infinite unknown, ubiquitous, ubiquitous, ubiquitous, ubiquitous, like the next moment, the next minute, the next second, the next moment, like the future that you are pressing you tightly, you can't escape, your consciousness, all the time, not facing, an infinite possibility, infinite danger, infinite unknown, The future.

And you know nothing about this infinite possibility, infinite danger, and infinite unknown future.

The vast white fog covers everything unknown and everything in the future. They cover your sight, block your hearing, numb your sense of smell and taste, and confuse your perception with endless illusions.

In the vast white fog, it seems to contain everything. You seem to know something, but when you think about it carefully, you don't know anything. You don't know anything about what the white fog covers, but also about the vast white fog itself.

They cover the future and the unknown, and also reflect the future and the unknown. Perhaps they themselves are the future and the unknown.

White fog is a phenomenon, a kind of appearance, an image, an illusion, and a reality.

......

The more time passes, the vast white fog in all directions in front of the sight, the more frightened, upset, panicked and at a loss. Around all directions, the white fog covering the sky and the earth seemed to have infinite magic, which attracted his eyes. However, when he looked hard, he could not see anything. He exhausted the spirit and strength of his life, and finally only saw... the unknown of the outside world, as well as his own ignorance.

At this time, he involutably expressed his admiration to Shi Jiu. As far as he knows, Shi Jiu's careless, happy and sunny guy, spends at least more than half of his time in this game in the ocean surrounded by white fog.

"How do you deal with the interference of white fog?" Shi Ba sincerely asked for advice.

"Haha! Myna's temperament is really not suitable for exploration!" Shi Jiu laughed when he heard the question.

I'm ashamed of my face.

"Actually, it's nothing. There are so many players in the whole server who can ignore the interference of the white fog, take care of themselves, or even enjoy themselves. There are not many players who can walk freely in the white fog, explore and find. Most people, like you, can't adapt to this ubiquitous white fog!

Therefore, although the system does not explicitly prevent players from coming to explore outside the big map, there are not many people who really dare or are even willing to run into the white fog to explore.

"In addition, it is actually very simple to deal with these white fog. As long as you don't pay attention to him, naturally there is nothing. Find something to do for yourself. I'm so busy that I'm so busy that I naturally don't have time to pay attention to this kind of thing. Otherwise, keep curious about the unknown. Is there anything interesting behind the white fog? Are you not interested at all?

"If it really doesn't work, try to get used to it. Looking at it, I'm used to it.

After thinking about it, Shi Ba decided to find something for himself to do.

"What do you do?"

He is not familiar with things at sea at all, and what he needs to do has been done well-trained. The rest of the tourists like him who come here to travel naturally enjoy the treatment of guests (although nominally, this turtle island is still his territory), and they don't have to do anything.

"Yes! Go and see what the others are doing!"

Shi Ba thought about it and jumped off the lonely peak. It is really difficult to sit on the top of the lonely peak and look at the sea of clouds outside.

The first thing that came into his eyes was the bright moon on the sea. Even if he doesn't have to stand up or jump off the lonely peak, he can often see her figure. She is like an elf bird with infinite interest, unlimited energy and never knowing what it is. In the mountains and forests of Turtle Island, she climbs over the mountains, climbs the trees and steps in the forest, rushes around, leaping like flying, and her figure is unrestrained and flexible. She looks like a bird in the sky, which is visible and fascinating.

She seems to circle two mountains around Guiling every day, making Qinggong fly at least seven laps, which is both a pleasure and a must-do every day for her.

From time to time, she will also perform pure light skills. From the bottom of the lonely peak, like flying, jumping to the peak, greeting and chatting with Shi Ba, resting for a while, then jumping away, flying like a bird, flying to other mountains and continuing her homework.

Then, it was the dream of looking for him in the square garden. She is like a butterfly in flowers, running around in the flowers, watering and growing flowers. This is also one of the homework she must do every day. Beside her, a group of aura butterflies and real butterflies, flying together, also in the flowers, wearing flowers to collect honey. It looks very full.

In his dream, he will also follow the cloud ladder every day, climb the lonely peak to see Shiba, deliver food, chat, or say nothing, shoulder to shoulder, back to back, and sit for a while. Take a break and climb back down the mountain along the ladder.

"Yo! The immortals have come down to earth!" When I saw Shiba going down the mountain, I looked for him in my dream.

In the tone, there is no resentment.

A person does nothing and sits on the lonely peak for eight or nine days. If it is the master of Dharma, this is nothing at all. The Long March has just taken the first step, and it is the demeanor of the ancestor of Dharma at this time. If it was Chen Qian's ancestor, this matter would be nothing. He would take a small nap casually, which is more than that.

If you are a literary and earthman, this matter can sometimes be understood. If you are an earthly person, this matter can sometimes be understood. If you are an ordinary earthman, this matter is more difficult to understand.

Are you going to take the embarrassing route? Or are you going to take the pretentious route? Or are you going to take the embarrassing route?

Especially if there is a young girlfriend who is young, like a flower and jade around her, she specially puts down the affairs at hand and comes to accompany him to the sea for a vacation. She has great scenery, beautiful scenery, and beautiful flowers, all of which are regarded as decorations. She rushes to see the white fog alone and is immersed in the mysterious and unspeakable world. This is like a flower. Beautiful people, like "like flowers", are they treated equally?

"Ah? Yes!" However, Shi Ba was still dumbfounded as if nothing had happened and nodded carelessly.

I couldn't help looking for him in my dream. His eyes stared and kicked his feet: "Come here! Get me some water!"

In his dream, he pointed to the bucket on his left hand, and the kettle in his right hand swayed.

The watering pot in the right hand, shake it, the sound of water rattling, and only half of the pot is left.

"I will obey the order!" At this time, Shi Ba finally heard that the atmosphere was wrong. He quickly entered the role-playing and began to coax people. He bent down and nodded, looked humble and respectful, and walked away with a bucket.

"Why don't you say ' chirp'?" Looking for him to follow him in the dream, he asked with a smile.

"This word can't be said! Someone once said that, but he was beheaded. Shi Ba replied seriously.

"Who is it? Why?" I found him in my dream.

"Because someone asked him: 'Little Lizi, tell me, what do you think of my character?'"

"And then?"

"I just said it later, and then the little plum was beheaded." Shi Ba took it for granted.

I looked for him in my dream for a moment before I understood it. Suddenly, he fell behind and bent down with a smile and didn't keep up for a long time.

Shi Ba carried the bucket and walked to the "river". When he saw the dark night, he was holding a bow and arrows, shooting the fish that accidentally passed by with soy sauce.

At a glance, Shi Ba appeared, and the dark night also said, "Yo! The god is going down the mountain!"

"Uh..."

"I really admire you! When I looked at the white fog for a while, I felt dizzy and short-pressed. How could you look at it for so long without moving!"