I'm trapped in a cube

"Every star thinks that it is independent. They think that they can continue to move according to their own orbit, that they can shine with their own starlight forever, and that they can ignore other stars."

"However, the so-called 'independence' they pursue cannot actually escape the influence of other stars."

"The orbits they think are vortexes of the gravity of other stars. They are just following the paths that have been determined by other stars on the already established gravitational network of stars."

"What they think is moving forward is just being pulled by gravity, and what they think is moving away is just being thrown far away by the vortex of gravity."

"They are galloping in the vast universe self-righteously, thinking that the endless void is full of freedom, but they never realize that the reins of gravity have long been tied to their bodies."

"The so-called independent starlight is just the afterglow of larger stars. They reflect the light of other stars, but they claim to be free."

"Planets are pulled by stars, and stars are pulled by bigger stars. In the end, they cannot escape the control of the center of the universe."

The words of that voice seemed to drag Zhou Chao to the center of the stars. The countless stars were just puppets revolving around one thing.

No matter how shocking the nebula is, they cannot escape the entanglement of gravity. Their orbits have long been fixed, and they are just struggling in vain.

"The same is true for consciousness. The small consciousness thinks that it can embark on an independent path, but in fact the path has already been determined."

"They think that the incredibly amazing independent thinking was thought of by other consciousnesses a long time ago. The inspiration that they think bursts out has already burst out many times in other consciousnesses."

"They think they can escape the cage, but they don't understand that they are already on the established track, and the starlight on them is just the afterglow of others."

"With unnecessary persistence, we head towards the abyss of self-esteem."

"Human beings always think of themselves as independent, but since their birth, they have been under the gravity of others and constrained by other people's thoughts. They have thought about things that others have already thought about. They thought they had broken through the orbit, but they are still in the starry sky. middle."

Hearing this, Zhou Chao suddenly realized something was wrong and asked: "Do you know that I am a human being?"

The voice did not answer directly, but sighed helplessly:

"This is the arrogance of human beings. They think that their consciousness is higher than other consciousnesses, but in fact, there is no height in consciousness. What has heights is just the body."

"What do you think is the difference between your consciousness and that of earth?"

"The planet thinks it is different, but in the vast starry sky, there are countless others like it. The consciousness thinks it is different, but maybe at the same time, there are countless consciousnesses who have the same idea as it."

The voice said in disappointment, more like pouring out its emotions towards Zhou Chao.

"Why can consciousness come together? Because there is no difference between them. Different experiences are just brought about by different bodies. The core of the body is the same thing."

"The same goes for stars. No matter how special they are, they are all the same thing."

"The pursuit of self is like a baby looking into the mirror. What he sees is illusion. What he thinks is independence is actually just following the movements in the mirror. He thinks he is controlling the person in the mirror, but in fact the person in the mirror is himself."

Zhou Chao was extremely shocked when he heard this.

He could feel that although this voice kept accusing human beings of arrogance, it was not targeting "human beings". Instead, it truly felt helpless. It very much hoped that all consciousnesses would put aside their prejudices and integrate with each other, but most of them No consciousness can do this.

Not only that, Zhou Chao also intuitively realized that this voice had a strange emotion for humans.

Could it be...

"Have you seen humans?" Zhou Chao asked quickly.

"I've seen it, I've seen it many times. Human beings are a persistent race." The voice replied.

Zhou Chao immediately thought of those strange teammates. Could it be that their original consciousnesses were also in this sea of ​​stars, and were they only controlled by other consciousnesses?

Such thoughts were out of control, and Zhou Chao quickly felt around carefully, trying to find his former teammates, but the light spots in the starry sky were densely packed, and the sounds were extremely noisy, making it impossible to find them.

These consciousnesses look exactly the same, and their voices are vague. Unless you really feel the same way as them, you can't tell who is who.

Looking at these light spots, Zhou Chao had a problem. He did not want to have too much contact with these consciousnesses, but otherwise he would not be able to find his teammates.

His anxious mood was transmitted to the light spot on the side, and the voice said helplessly: "Let me help you find it."

Then, the voice fell into silence, and seemed to really start to help him search.

The galaxy is turbulent, light points are pouring in from all directions, and this sea of ​​consciousness is becoming more and more crowded.

"Not found..." After a while, the voice sounded again, saying tiredly to Zhou Chao.

Although I don't know if it was really found, Zhou Chao still expressed his gratitude to it.

"Don't thank me. I can feel the trouble in my heart. Your trouble is my trouble. I will try my best to help you solve it."

After listening, Zhou Chao felt a little helpless. He could feel that the voice really wanted to help him, but the two people's ideas conflicted, and he couldn't really let down his guard like the voice said.

However, from his words, we can still understand that in this sea of ​​consciousness, not all consciousnesses have let down their guard. There are still many independent consciousnesses that are unwilling to share their thoughts with others.

Perhaps, his teammates are among them.

"They may have been accidentally washed here..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Chao felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"After filling the consciousness hole, can I leave?" Zhou Chao asked the voice.

"Yes, I can leave whenever I want."

"Then when will I fill it?" Zhou Chao was a little confused. He said that the gathering was completed, but the galaxy was still flowing, and a steady stream of light points came from afar, squeezing into this sea of ​​consciousness.

"It is being filled now, but..." The voice's tone was a little solemn: "This hole seems to be completely unfillable."

Hearing this, Zhou Chao suddenly remembered the square holes he had seen in the lake of consciousness before.

Is that what the light points said "consciousness hole"?

Or is it something else?

"What does the hole look like?" Zhou Chao asked curiously.

"A cube."

"Sure enough..."

Zhou Chao recalled what happened in the Starlight Forest before:

Li Luo's cube relic absorbed all the light spots on the activated resin, causing a raging torrent.

At present, it seems that the consciousness hole that has appeared again is also related to the cube relic.

However, Zhou Chao knows very little about the relic and doesn't know what happened.

"I don't know where Li Luo is. It would be nice if I could ask her..."