Why is my time traveling to the second dimension such a weird rule story?

At this moment, Gao Hai could only rely on his own will to support himself and try his best to stay awake and not faint.

There was no way to activate any blessings. Just maintaining self-awareness was already the limit. He could not spare any energy to do anything else. As long as his consciousness was slightly dispersed, he would faint directly under the pressure.

The gaze that led to the current situation was just staring at Gao Hai.

The other party did not seem to make any further moves.

It was just looking at Gao Hai, that's all.

"..."

Still couldn't breathe, couldn't make any sound, couldn't make any action.

But, it seemed that he could gradually feel something.

From that indifferent gaze that seemed to have no emotions, he could feel something.

Tall mountains.

Continuous snow peaks.

And the deep caves in it.

There was crying.

Blurred crying covered by the deep tunnel.

The crying that kept ringing in the cold and gloomy darkness, gradually becoming weaker.

Whose cry is that?

Who is listening to this cry, watching the same thing happen day after day?

His consciousness became more blurred.

This situation seems to be the first time in Gao Hai's memory.

His body has not reached its limit yet, and he can continue to hold on for a while, but his spirit is about to collapse.

Is my consciousness so fragile?

Or... I don't really want to resist this gaze, don't really want to fight against this power? What I am really fighting is not just the sight projected from the outside, but also my own [will and thoughts]?

At the moment of awareness, Gao Hai seemed to hear a louder cry.

The cry sounded in the cave on the snow mountain.

The cry was extremely weak, trembling, struggling with all its strength, but still slowly weakened.

The cry sounded around him, beside him.

It was as if he had become a part of the cry, a part of the darkness.

No...

As his consciousness became increasingly hazy, Gao Hai realized that he was trapped in a dead end that he could not escape on his own.

The existence represented by the statue had already forced him into a desperate situation by just casting a gaze.

He had not really dug out anything yet, but it turned out to be like this in less than a day since he came on as a new mission.

In this situation, Gao Hai had no way to save himself.

So, why didn't Ichiri respond?

From the time that gaze was cast to now, Gao Hai could not remember the exact time, but he was sure that he had persisted for at least more than a minute. He had been standing still for such a long time and had been experiencing violent mental fluctuations. Goto Ichiri could not have failed to react. She should have taken action long ago.

And Kita, why didn't she react either? In this case, shouldn't she try to release her mental power to help Gao Hai relieve his mental burden?

In any case, they should have reacted.

The silence that he felt at this moment should not appear at this time, and it should not be like this.

The body could not move.

Although he had noticed the subtle unreasonableness, Gao Hai was unable to respond accordingly.

His body, every cell in his body, was almost completely integrated with the space at this time, as if he had become a motionless statue.

Then, Gao Hai finally reacted.

It was not that his companions had no way to react, and it was not that Ichiri or Kita were unwilling to solve the problem after discovering that he had been hit, but that everything had stagnated, and time had stopped moving.

When Gao Hai used the suppression bomb to really attack that thing, and the moment that thing really cast a gaze at Gao Hai, time had already solidified.

His own feeling of this gaze was infinitely stretched, and it was endlessly extended at this moment.

So neither Ichiri nor Kita could help Gao Hai, and it was impossible for them to realize the problem. Because after Gao Hai was hit, his consciousness could never reach the next second, and he had been locked in an infinitely long second under the power of that sight.

What the hell, is this a mountain god or a golden experience requiem? Am I really suspended in an infinitely extended second, or has my consciousness been deceived and there is no way to escape this second of loop?

Crack——

I heard the collapse of the mental fragments in my brain.

Crack, crack——！ ！ ！

The fragments used to help Gao Hai resist mental damage broke into pieces at this moment and dissipated in a very short time.

But this did not bring Gao Hai even a second of relief. The increasingly strong abnormal feeling invaded Gao Hai's mind unstoppably. In the gradually chaotic perception, his self-consciousness has approached the limit and will not be able to maintain it.

No, I can only use the suicide function of the watch...

In a trance, I seemed to see stones growing on my body.

The black stones, like the cave where the crying sound echoed, spread on my body bit by bit.

【Oh God...Oh God...save me...】

I heard someone's voice murmuring among the cries.

【Save us...】

[Please...save our village...]

[No matter what you want to take away from me...if you really exist...if you are really God...please save us all...]

It seemed like someone was kneeling in the endless darkness, praying piously and desperately over and over again.

But no response was heard.

No matter how many times the cries sounded, no matter how many times the prayers were repeated, in the end, the response was only silence, just the same silence as always.

Click——

Gao Hai's body had cracks.

His consciousness did not dissipate, and he did not collapse after being unable to resist.

The power that followed the gaze that fell on him began to change his body structure, turning him into cold stone and fixing his consciousness.

The ability to think is gradually lost, but the ability to feel pain becomes stronger.

Every peeling off of stone chips can bring severe pain like cramps and skin peeling, and every crack spreading is torture no different from Ling Chi's.

Before the dark stone collapsed, Gao Haidu could only continue to feel the pain, and gradually lost his personality and thinking as a human, gradually turning into a lower neural structure that only responded to pain... It's like the human body's nervous system was separated out and maintained its activity without the brain. At this moment, Gao Hai clearly felt that this situation was gradually spreading in his body, transforming him with unstoppable strength.

Is this kind of power possessed by the mountain god?

No……

It doesn't seem right...

Even though the source of power is indeed the mountain god...but this weird sense of dislocation...

The same indifference...the same contempt...No...the latter has no contempt...

The difference between the two...yes...these two forces...are different...

Or...Mountain God...more than one...?

…

The black watch's self-suicide function has begun counting down.

Gao Hai's thinking ability is about to reach the end of dissipation.

Close your eyes.

open one's eyes.

The blurry scene around him suddenly became clear the next moment.

"hiss--"

Gao Hai took a deep breath instinctively, and his body took a few steps back uncontrollably at this moment.

Several brightly colored bills flew out from behind him and landed on the ground. At first glance, it turned out to be a banknote with a face value of more than one trillion, and the workmanship was rough, like a low-quality toy.

It's the aura of an obsession, and it's the aura that only Red Moon-level core obsessions have.

"Damn, you actually spent so much, what did you trigger?!"

A very surprised man's voice sounded from not far behind him. Gao Hai turned around and found three figures who had appeared in the open space outside the ancestral hall where no one had been there just now. A young man standing at the front smiled at Gao Hai, and then a voice rang in Gao Hai's mind.

{Moyu Gang, Mao Busi, you are the Gao Hai that Xiong Mi mentioned, right? }

Are these three members of the Moyu Gang? Is it such a coincidence? !

Gao Hai was slightly startled by the unexpected situation, and then couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise. Gao Hai undoubtedly has a high opinion of the player team [Moyu Gang]. Both Xiong Mi and Jian Bing are very reliable teammates in his opinion. Therefore, Gao Hai believes that the three players here are also very reliable teammates. Can be your own good helper.

Did Mr. Cat just use that paper money obsession?

Although he is not sure about the specific process, Gao Hai speculates that the red moon-level obsession paper money seems to have a special [transaction] function, which can cancel the strange power erosion that the player has endured by consuming a certain amount of paper money. Or even reversing the erosion that has already occurred. That's why Gao Hai can stand here unscathed, and all the damage he suffered in that infinite loop of one second has been canceled by the power of this obsession.

Should I say that it really deserves to be the core obsession of the Red Moon level?

Gao Hai took a breath, first canceled the one-minute countdown to self-destruct, and then planned to leave the ancestral hall as soon as possible. But before he could take action, Goto Ichiri, who had been guarding Gao Hai and did not distract him even if Cat Brother and others appeared, his pupils suddenly tightened and he looked straight at Gao Hai. Behind the sea.

"Be careful, it's not over yet!"

The power of Guitar had quickly taken effect, and a clone pushed Gao Hai away, causing him to fall to the ground.

A strong sense of gaze struck at this moment, but was suddenly interrupted. It seemed that because he had just been rescued by the paper money obsession, Gao Hai still had protective power that had not completely dissipated, so the next moment his eyes turned to the people outside the ancestral hall.

boom--

The police officers had already strode over, and dozens of bullets fell into the ancestral hall in an instant, hitting the statue.

Then, Gao Hai saw a hand.

A hand made entirely of black stone, with pitch black, twisted and struggling stone, stretched out directly from the ancestral hall.

Bang!

The police officer's body was crushed in an instant.

Bang! !

The three players of the Moyu Gang were crushed in an instant, turning into fragmented flesh and blood. In an instant, they seemed to have made some kind of response, trying to resist through the power of obsession and blessing, but were forcibly interrupted by some unknown force. Gao Hai only saw that cat brother and a young man next to him showed a stunned expression, and the other person seemed to say something like "So the dead end is here", and then they all turned into a ball of meat paste.

Bang! ! !

Goto Ichiri, who wanted to operate through the guitar again, was crushed in an instant. At that moment, it seemed that several clones appeared beside her and performed different operations. But all the clones were crushed into pieces together with the girl. It seems that no matter how time changes, the final ending is fixed by the rock palm and is gathered into a fixed ending.

But the sound of the guitar has not stopped, and the clone that appeared next to Gao Hai turned into Goto Ichiri himself in the blink of an eye.

The lucky pendant dangled around the girl's neck. With almost impossible luck, Goto Ichiri managed to get rid of the lock of the palm through his clone and ran to Gao Hai's side.

Bang! ! !

Then, she and Gao Hai were crushed into pieces by the black palm.

The fragmented flesh and blood merged together under irresistible force.

The village outside the ancestral hall has been restored to its original state. Li Ziyong stepped into the ancestral hall respectfully, without even looking at the meat pie formed by Gao Hai and Ichiri on the ground, but walked straight to the statue, knelt down and kowtowed three times.

Many villagers appeared outside, and some villagers took clay pots and shoveled the flesh and blood patties of the three Red Moon-level players very skillfully. The rotten flesh and blood trembled a few times when it was shoveled, as if the players had not died completely, but were bound by some kind of force and could not recover, and could only remain as a pool of rotten meat.

Another group of villagers followed into the ancestral hall, first knelt down to kowtow to the statue, then took out another clay pot and scooped up the meat patties that Gao Hai and Yi Li had turned into.

They took the clay pots containing the two people's meat pieces out of the ancestral hall and took them to the courtyard of a tall house.

Some female villagers were already waiting here.

They talked and laughed, cut the onions, ginger and other seasonings, kneaded the flour, poured the clay pot containing Gao Hai and Yi Li into a large bucket, mixed it with the seasonings, and then made dumplings.

It was like a festival, everyone was very happy and laughing.