I'm trapped in a cube

Looking at Han Qi's hesitation, Mo Ling's suspicion grew.

"Why can't you say it?"

"Because..."

At this point, Han Qi stopped again, waved his hands eagerly, and fell silent again.

The slime mold was moving faster and faster, and Mo Ling was getting more and more anxious. At the moment, the only one who could answer his doubts was Han Qi in front of him, but Han Qi was still unwilling to tell him.

Han Qi also looked anxious. He kept stopping Mo Ling from asking questions, waving his hands frantically, making gestures that Mo Ling couldn't understand, but this made Mo Ling even more confused.

"What can't be said? Why can't you say it?"

"Is it because of the illusion zone? Or the slime mold? Or your own reason?"

Mo Ling kept asking, but the more he asked, the more panicked Han Qi became, and even his body began to tremble, his blood vessels swayed randomly, his hair stood up, and his heart beat.

Looking at Han Qi's anxious look, Mo Ling couldn't bear it after all, so he stopped asking.

"When you want to talk, tell me again..." Mo Ling gave up, and he didn't want to continue to force Han Qi.

Han Qi saw that Mo Ling finally stopped, and his pounding heart slowly eased.

"No matter what, please believe me..."

He suddenly looked at Mo Ling and said firmly.

"Keep doubting, stop thinking."

After Han Qi finished this sentence, he fell silent again.

Keep doubting? What does this mean?

Stop thinking? Can thinking also stop?

Mo Ling's thoughts became a complete mess. He didn't know why Han Qi asked him to do this, but he was really confused now, and his thoughts were completely stuck.

The slime mold was squirming faster and faster. He and Han Qi were up and down in the white waves, and were rolled and pushed into an unknown area...

It was still dark around them. Mo Ling and Han Qi didn't speak, but just kept looking at each other.

The slime mold under him seemed to be slowing down, and Mo Ling immediately realized that they were almost at their destination.

A huge shadow appeared in front of them, standing in the white sea of ​​slime molds. They were drifting towards the shadow with the waves.

"Is that what these slime molds built?"

Mo Ling was very curious about what the structure looked like.

The slime molds continued to wriggle, and they were getting closer and closer to the structure. Finally, Mo Ling saw what it looked like.

Mo Ling was stunned. It was a very familiar thing...

"Pyramid?!"

The structure made by these slime molds turned out to be the pyramid in the time zone!

Mo Ling's mind was empty in an instant, and everything disappeared.

At this moment, he completely gave up thinking.

Following the white waves to the stone brick area in front of the pyramid, a furry hand grabbed Mo Ling and lifted him up.

Similarly, Han Qi was also pulled ashore.

"Two new companions have arrived..."

"Which tribe are they from?"

"One is from the Cold Night Tribe, and the other is from the Polar Night Tribe."

"Why are they mixed together?"

"What's so strange about this? We are all mixed together, let alone them?"

"That's right, this must be the guidance of darkness..."

...

Mo Ling and Han Qi were pulled ashore by two dark races.

In this endless sea of ​​slime mold, the pyramid is like an isolated island, standing quietly in the center.

The two dark races on this isolated island looked at the two dazed people, patted their shoulders, and left. They walked to the pyramid in the center of the stone brick area, then climbed up the stairs to the temple on the top of the tower and left them on the shore.

"Where is this?"

"I don't know."

"Isn't this the illusion area?"

"Is... is it?"

Even Han Qi looked confused.

"Is this also an illusion?" Mo Ling couldn't help it anymore and continued to ask.

"Don't ask, don't ask..." Han Qi began to hesitate again, unwilling to answer Mo Ling's question directly.

After torturing Han Qi for a while, seeing that Han Qi still said nothing, Mo Ling gave up, checked his body, and looked at the pyramid in the center of the stone brick area. The two fellow tribesmen just now should be in the temple at this time.

Since Han Qi was unwilling to answer him, Mo Ling planned to go to the two fellow tribesmen to ask.

So, Mo Ling decisively walked towards the pyramid.

Seeing this, Han Qi hurriedly followed, still looking very nervous.

Climbing up the pyramid along the familiar stairs, Mo Ling saw the headless statue at the entrance of the temple again.

However, the statue looked unfinished, and the statue's arms were still connected to the body, not separated.

"Why doesn't he have a heart?"

Han Qi stood aside, looking at the statue, and asked in confusion.

"Because the size was miscalculated." A fellow tribesman with messy hair walked out of the temple.

"This statue was carved from the bottom up. When I carved the upper body, I found that there was not enough space, but it didn't make much difference..."

The fellow tribesman explained indifferently.

"What is the purpose of this statue?" Mo Ling asked.

This statue placed at the entrance of the temple looks very special.

"Function? No function, just to prove that this place was built by us..." the messy-haired fellow answered.

"Did you build this place?" Mo Ling asked in shock: "This pyramid?"

"Pyramid...what a strange name." The fellow patted the stone sculpture, looked at the pyramid under his feet, and looked into the distance along the stairs.

He looked down at the stone brick area below and said an answer that Mo Ling had never expected: "Not only this tower, but those below, we built them..."

"When I first came here, it was still a mess."

The fellow with messy hair talked about the scene when he first came here with great nostalgia.

"I floated in the slime mold for a long time, and they transported me to a piece of stone bricks. There was nothing here. The bricks were stuck together in a messy ball. I grabbed a brick and took the opportunity to break free from the slime mold..."

Outside was an endless white sea, and in the middle of the sea there was only a messy island. He stayed on this island for a long time, looking for a way to leave, but he found nothing after searching for a long time. There was nothing except the debris that floated in from time to time.

Unable to leave here, he could only rely on the things that floated here to make a living. However, the things that floated here were all kinds of things, very few of them were useful, and even fewer were edible.

When he was about to starve to death, he found that the slime molds would lose their stickiness after being hit, and could be used as food, which solved the problem of food.

It was unknown when those bricks gathered here, and they might have been collected by the slime mold before.

Although the problem of food was solved, he was getting more and more bored in this white slime mold, so he began to build things with these bricks.

At first, he just wanted to use these bricks to build a platform, so that he didn't have to jump on the bricks, and didn't have to worry about falling into the sea when hitting the slime mold.

But the platform became bigger and bigger, and looking at the messy bricks around the platform, he thought about using these bricks again.

"Let's build a building... just pile up these stones."

On this white sea, he never felt safe, so he started to build a pyramid again.

At the same time, he was constantly collecting various things that floated here.

Until... he picked up a member of the same tribe.