Don't follow the rules

Chapter 507: Haojiu Home Furnishing City (Eighty-three)
"It's over," Number One covered his face with his hands, "Why did the most stubborn one have to object?"

Then, he revealed an eye from between his fingers and looked at An Han: "What a pity! If Sister Yingying agrees and you are against it, things will be much simpler - just a little bit of pure violence."

An Han: "What are you regretting?"

"Ahem, don't worry about the details," Number One changed the subject. "Our top priority is not to correct the perception of turkeys. The most important task now is to find clues about Chun...fish."

"The fish you are looking for is pure fish? But what kind of fish is pure fish? I have never heard of it. Or is this a secret code?" An Han, who is naturally fond of details, asked.

"Mind your own business." Number One said impatiently.

Yingying was also a little impatient: "Stop talking so much, get things done quickly, and don't delay my meal."

Number One stood behind and pushed An Han: "Hurry up, your leader has spoken, go and do it."

An Han was pushed and staggered. He silently swallowed his doubts about the world and confusion about his identity, and continued his unfinished investigation.

Everyone (chickens) (boats) turned their attention back to the area framed by the floating dotted lines.

The entire vision of Meng Heli seemed to be covered with a layer of blurred filter full of age, but the part selected by the dotted frame was extremely clear, even to the point of being clearly visible.

Every blade of grass, every speck of dust, and even every crack in the gravel road are presented with over 100 million pixels.

However, this high-definition area does not give people a sense of security with a solid vision. Instead, it reveals an indescribable chill because of the unknown brushstrokes.

The edge of the dotted line is trembling, as if it can be easily blown by the breeze, or it may be pulled by some unknown force - in short, it may not be as unbreakable as imagined.

But it was as abrupt as a window that suddenly opened in the fog. They could vaguely sense that outside the empty window, there were many complicated and elusive lines of sight.

Sight?

Number One felt something and looked up at the huge dead fish eye in the sky.

Dead Fish Eyes had been keeping its gaze firmly fixed on Number One and his group, and naturally it also saw this area at this moment. As expected, there was something in the dotted box that interested it more than Number One, and its dim eyeballs were clearly looking in the direction of the dotted box.

It seems they found the right place.

Combined with what An Han said before, if we smell the fishy smell, we can basically conclude that the target "fish" is within the dotted box.

Compared to the flower, bird and fish market, this dotted frame seems to be more suitable for the style and direction of the story.

I am so awesome.

Number One nodded in approval and quietly praised himself.

Anhan has completed a full circle around the dotted frame.

"Conclusion?" Yingying asked directly.

An Han smacked his lips. “I have some idea, but observation from a distance is always limited. More tests are needed.”

"Trash." Yingying said with disgust.

"Hey!" An Han was unhappy. "I don't have X-ray vision, so of course I can't draw a conclusion just by looking at it."

Yingying put her hands on her hips and said, "What else do you need?"

An Han looked around and said, "Or, maybe we can throw something in there and try it first."

Yingying stepped on a small piece of metal and kicked it out: "Is this okay?"

An Han picked it up. The surface of the iron sheet was a little worn. Coupled with the mosaic filter and information loss bug of the dream core, he could not get any valid information from it. He could only roughly judge that it was a student badge. "It's acceptable as a stone to test the waters." After saying that, An Han tilted his head and gently threw the small iron sheet into the dotted box.

The moment the small piece of iron crossed the dotted line, it seemed to encounter infinite resistance, and the entire piece of iron was firmly embedded in mid-air. However, it did not fall directly down as if it had hit a wall. Instead, according to the force with which An Han threw it, it was still slowly moving along a parabola that conformed to the laws of physics.

As a corner of the iron sheet crossed the dotted line, the blurred filter and incomplete text on it began to gradually appear, and became clearer little by little.

"What's going on?" Number One and Yingying said in unison, then looked at each other and said in unison again, "Don't imitate me!"

The iron sheet continued to cross the line and it seemed that it would continue for some time. An Han observed for a moment, turned around, picked up a short straight branch from under some bush, chose a diagonal point away from the iron sheet, and poked it towards the dotted box.

This time, he did not loosen his beak that was holding the branch, but chose to continue increasing the strength, but the branch did not move much faster than the small piece of iron.

An Han held the branch in his mouth. Although his movements were slow, he felt as if he had quickly thrust it into a huge, transparent non-Newtonian fluid. The branch was firmly embedded in the mouth, making it difficult to move forward or pull it out.

"I may need help. Who can help me pull out the branches?" An Han called for help in the team channel.

"I'll do it!" Yingying never feels helpless.

An Han gave up his position and warned: "Pull it out with all your strength, but if you can't pull it out, forget it. The key is not to let any part of your body cross this imaginary line, not even a feather."

Yingying rolled her eyes at him and said, "I may be reckless, but I'm not stupid. Can't you see that there's something wrong here?"

She pushed An Han away who was in the way and moved closer to the small branch in the air.

I saw a small branch inserted diagonally upwards at the junction of the dotted squares, which was very stable, forming a sharp contrast with the swaying dotted line half a foot below.

She pecked at the twig gently with her beak, but it didn't move at all.

Seeing this, she became bolder, grabbed the branch and started to exert force.

"come on! Come on!"

"It's moving! The boss is really awesome!"

"As expected of you, you are the captain! You are awesome!"

The turkeys watching on the side naturally would not just sit there and watch. They were very discerning and found the task of flattering.

Yingying didn't have time to pay attention to them; all her attention was focused on the small branch in front of her.

It's really fucking tight...

She exerted force again, tensed all her muscles, and plowed her feet deeply into the soil of the small garden. The small branch stuck on the dividing line finally retreated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Come out, come out!" the turkeys cheered.

"Huh~" Yingying threw the twig she pulled out to Anhan and shook her numb beak. "Here, let's check it out."

An Han took it, placed it on the edge of the slightly higher flower bed and began to observe.

The twig indeed underwent a strange change.

There is a slanted dividing line in the middle of it. All the details of the branch are shown in the part that has crossed the dotted line, while the half of the branch that has not crossed the dotted line is still blurred by a hazy filter.

"As long as I cross that dotted line, even if I leave the box and come back here, can I still maintain high definition? Can the dotted line completely erase the filter of the dream core? Can living things also pass through the dotted line?" An Han said to himself.

"What do you mean?" Number One asked. "Please tell me something suitable for first graders."