I'm trapped in a cube

"Are you okay?"

Han Qi clearly felt something was not right about his condition, but he still asked Mo Ling with concern.

"Nothing's wrong."

"That's good……"

"What happened to me just now?" Seeing that Han Qi seemed to be aware of the situation, Mo Ling quickly asked.

"You almost fell off the stage just now."

Han Qi's answer surprised Mo Ling.

"stage?"

"Well, on the stage under the curtain, you are too close to the audience. If you are on the edge of the stage for a long time, you can easily fall."

Mo Ling was stunned, Han Qi started to talk about the riddle.

"Do those audiences really exist?"

"I don't know, but time and space have indeed started to move spontaneously."

Han Qi's body was shaking like an afterimage and he said to Mo Ling.

"Hold your weapons and go finish making the statue." Han Qi pointed to the spear in Mo Ling's hand.

"Why do you have to finish building that statue? What is the purpose of that statue?" Mo Ling asked doubtfully: "Is it a relic or a key prop in some ceremony?"

"No, that's just an ordinary statue."

"It's an ordinary statue...then why should it be built well?"

"Because we need to complete the closed loop of the stage, a prop appears in this scene and will be used in the next scene. Its appearance must be meaningful. If the statue is not built, there will be no subsequent events, and the entire stage will be destroyed. collapse."

Han Qi explained lightly, but his explanation made Mo Ling's thoughts even more confused.

Mo Ling has not yet completely freed herself from the weird perception just now. Every time she thinks back to those omnipresent gazes, she feels extremely suffocated.

But with his current body, he doesn't even have a nose, so why does he feel suffocated?

He felt it carefully for a while, and it felt like someone was grabbing his heart. Although he was not using any force, he still had the premonition that he would die in the next second, which was unbearable for him.

"How do I get back?"

"Tell me the spear in your hand, and you can go back." Han Qi pointed to the shadow weapon in Mo Ling's hand and said.

After hearing Han Qi's words, Mo Ling quickly raised his spear and tried it.

The spear seemed to be much easier to use than before. Following Mo Ling's wish, the spear floated up directly, drew a cross in front, and then pierced straight into the center of the cross, forming a three-dimensional coordinate axis. .

Mo Ling also felt a gust of wind blowing, pushing it into the black gun marks.

There was the familiar falling feeling again. After entering the coordinate axis, the surroundings were once again covered in rich black. After a while, Mo Ling felt that he was standing on a hard stone brick.

"Back."

This time, I returned to the temple easily.

Then, the spear swayed slightly, and a shadow emerged from the gun, taking the form of Han Qi.

"How did you do it?" Mo Ling asked in shock.

"This is the ability of the Jingye tribe." Han Qi's figure seemed not to be stable yet, but his voice had already reached him.

"Why do you know the abilities of the Jingye tribe? Aren't you from the Hanye tribe?"

As he spoke, Mo Ling suddenly remembered that this spear was also given to him by Han Qi.

"You also repaired the spear? Do you still have the abilities of the Jiye tribe?"

"Yeah." Han Qi replied lightly, as if he didn't care about the matter at all.

Under the blurry afterimage, his figure kept swaying, and Mo Ling could not see his specific situation at all, nor could he clearly see the secret he concealed.

"Next, we just need to build the statue." He pointed at the unfinished statue and urged Mo Ling.

Mo Ling looked at him, was silent for a while, and then walked to the statue.

With his back to Han Qi, Mo Ling looked at the statue for a long time and suddenly asked: "Is this statue and this stage really so important?"

Han Qi was stunned when he heard Mo Ling's question.

"certainly……"

His tone seemed a little helpless.

"Can you tell me now, where is this place? Or is it a fantasy zone? Who are you? I must know these things before I can help you."

Mo Ling stood in front of the statue and said seriously.

He didn't want to finish it all in a daze, and he didn't want to continue listening to those messy riddles.

Han Qi behind him heard Mo Ling's question but did not answer...

Darkness surrounded the two of them, and the temple was empty. The flames on the mural seemed to be shaking slightly, and dust fell from the hard stone walls.

The pyramid beneath your feet is there from beginning to end, and the stone bricks stretch into the distance.

The white sea passes through the illusory corridor, and there are countless eyes above.

The spear in Mo Ling's hand was spinning slightly, and subtle conversations could be heard inside.

Those voices still seemed to be discussing the third axis, but the discussion could not come to a conclusion.

Shadows lingered around Mo Ling, and he could feel Han Qi staring at him with a complicated "eye", passing through the darkness in the temple and landing on his metal cube wrapped in blood vessels.

Bang, bang, bang...

The temple was so quiet that only the heartbeats of the two people could be heard. The heartbeats from different bodies actually overlapped.

But there seems to be other sounds in that heartbeat...

It seems that the heartbeats of not only two people, but also a third person, a fourth person, many people...

"This is Eternal Night."

Han Qi replied softly, giving an answer that made no sense.

"There is only a dark eternal night."

"There is nothing but darkness..."

Listening to Han Qi's answer, Mo Ling suddenly had a bold guess:

"The Illusion Zone... doesn't exist, right?"

After Mo Ling asked the question, Han Qi was silent.

He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't organize his words. Mo Ling could hear his heart beating faster and faster...

After a long time, finally, his voice came again:

"There has never been any Illusion Zone. This is a weapon I made, a stage filled with rules."

...

From the moment Han Qi met Mo Ling, he brought Mo Ling to the stage he made. He told Mo Ling that this was the Illusion Zone, an area in the eternal night that could create illusions, all to prevent "exposure".

He first used the sandification rules of the Sand Fall Zone to create a sand dune, then used the crystallization rules to make the sand dune "collapse", and finally used the slime molds in the slime mold zone to devour the crystals, creating a feeling of continuous collapse of illusions for Mo Ling, just to bring Mo Ling to his final stage - the pyramid.

Here, he will play three roles and accompany Mo Ling to complete a play.

"I am Han Qi."

"It is also Jing Tian." His figure changed a little, becoming thin and shrunken, and his body was constantly turning into a shadow.

After changing for a while, he made his hair curly and messy, and his voice also changed:

"Idiot, it is also me..."