Latent Syndrome

Chapter 502 501. Image

Boundless wilderness, extreme desolation, completely flat without any obstacles, no need to worry about anything, just step on the accelerator.

All I can see is meaningless quicksand, and all I can hear is sound waves.

The sand in this wasteland seems to have a very special effect, as if it can eliminate distracting thoughts from consciousness, making people extremely calm.

Anonymous also fell into a state of shorting.

This feeling cannot be described in words.

Just like when many people were riding bicycles in their childhood, they always hoped for a ridiculously long downhill slope, so that they could enjoy this kind of unbridled relaxation at all costs.

It seems to be that kind of downhill here.

Anonymous felt a little freedom for the first time since he woke up.

Completely short.

This feeling.

very nice.

Gordon led the way to the Biker Camp he mentioned. If he just looked for the direction by feeling, he would not be able to find it in the vast wasteland even if he searched for hundreds of millions of years.

There is no reference point in the desert of thoughts, and there is no direction. We can only rely on the flow of wind and sand to identify where there are people and what scene is ahead.

Even extremely subtle changes, for experienced speedsters, can directly complete the very distant scene.

It's like electronic data.

Experienced programmers can generate concepts in their minds just by looking at binary numbers.

Although Gordon is far from reaching that level, he can still sense which direction there is a large-scale settlement based on the flow of the wind, and that place is 100% a biker gang camp.

It is said that there are some speedsters who have been wandering in the wasteland for endless years. As long as they pass through the wind and sand, they can even reverse the butterfly effect caused by the airflow caused by the motorcycle, thereby deducing what happened in the distant past.

Selene was also riding on a motorcycle, recalling what was in the training manual for investigators at the Judgment Office. She remembered that there was a clear way to leave this wasteland, but she just couldn't remember it for the moment.

So she asked Gordon.

“I don’t know how many people fall in here all the time.”

"Although this kind of thing is rare when the teleportation array is down, if the amount of the entire deep world is stacked together, it will be an astronomical figure."

"Hasn't anyone tried to go back along the space crack when others fall in?"

Selene asked.

"It's not like no one has tried to do this."

"Everything you can think of has been tried."

"Everyone appears out of thin air. This is one of the most special places in the Deep World."

"This can't be done."

"There are even madmen who choose to commit suicide and try to escape from here through reincarnation."

"But this is where the basic concepts are weak."

"It's the one that can attract the remaining souls with obsessions to gather together, so it's just a waste of effort and they can't escape at all, and they also lose all the accumulated memories."

"At first I heard that there was nothing at all, just pure space, and nothing else."

"The reason why we have what we have now is because of all the desolate hearts that fell here. Countless people and countless years have finally turned it into such a wilderness."

In order to survive, Gordon held back nothing.

"The inner images of all people? These common spirits are united together."

"It's just like……"

"Same as the symbolic world."

Anonymous judged this.

"Although I don't understand what the symbolic world you are talking about is."

"In short, this place is just a manifestation of pure desolation."

"The nothingness that can forget people's memories has turned into a blazing sun, and the wasted time of all discouraged people has turned into quicksand, just like everyone's heart, a completely barren wasteland that cannot support anything."

"This is the desert of ideas."

"What if the symbolic world you mentioned is also a place where everyone's hearts are reflected together."

"There must be many people who are desperate to escape there."

"Although each of us has forgotten our own essence."

"But one thing is unquestionable."

"As long as there are restraints and cages, people will want to escape."

"No matter what kind of prison it is, no matter what the fate is, we will try our best to get out of it."

"Unless you accept the facts like the discouraged, become desolate or symbolic, and become completely tamed."

Gordon was leading the way, and it wouldn't take long for them to reach the biker camp.

No matter the wasteland.

Or somewhere else in the Deep Realm.

Anonymous has met many discouraged people, such as Yijie Jinlan and Di. They all gave up on searching for the essence, and Numbly lived according to all the conventional ways in the past.

Think about it carefully.

Anonymous didn't know how the word symbolic realm came out of his mouth, it seemed to be just instinctive.

It seems to exist.

Symbolic world, imaginary world, real world.

In the deep world of per capita psychopathic philosophical teachers, he vaguely sensed something from Gordon's words.

Maybe I found my way into the sea of ​​memories.

But I’m not sure until I reach the Tower of Eternity.

"It'll be there soon."

"About five or six minutes."

"That's the speedster I was talking about."

Gordon's eyes flashed, and he had a plan in mind. He had to say that it was a big mistake of these two people not to kill him. As soon as they arrived at the Biker Camp, it was time for him to perform.

He specifically told Anonymous and the two of them all about the wasteland, just to let the two of them put down their guard. Many newcomers, after hearing these anecdotes, would briefly think that the wasteland is a very romantic place, in complete freedom. Pursuing speed beyond the universe in the desert.

This is not the case.

The blood here is so bloody that it makes people cry. In the outside world, even being processed into props would be a happy ending. But the old friends in the wasteland who have lived in seclusion for a long time and become lonely and ill have become insane and perverted to an unbelievable degree.

This man and woman didn't know the simple truth of keeping their wealth secret. If they were poor, there would be nothing they could do. It's a pity that they were so rich.

When the woman was packing something from her handbag, Gordon keenly discovered that she even had a basic soul with an index of over 2.5, which was simply a natural gift.

At that time, all he had to do was use the tactic of driving away tigers and devouring wolves, fabricating a lie and telling the leader of the Speeding Car Party that the man and woman were carrying a lot of treasure and asked him to kill them.

Although he can't get a share of the pie, he can still get out of the current predicament. Judging from the posture of the two of them, they have been treated as slaves by themselves, and they must not continue like this.

It would be the best if both sides lose. You can even swallow all the wealth and escape, and live a life like a king even in the wilderness.

Gordon remained calm on the surface.

It's already fantasy time in my heart.