I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 445 Mirror Crack
"Transcendence, doesn't exist?"

After arriving at the Sea of ​​Creation, Mo Ling had been various gods and had observed the world from the perspectives of various creatures.

He now had the same feeling as the elf:

Transcendence does not exist.

Living beings have their own sufferings, and gods have their own troubles. No one can achieve true transcendence.

Just as Mo Ling was lost in thought, the elf suddenly turned his attention to one place.

"Your companion appears to be trapped."

Hearing the elf's reminder, Mo Ling quickly focused his attention on the puddle.

I saw Li Luo riding on a building block bird, spinning around in a constantly folding mirror space.

"It seems they accidentally ran into the crack in the mirror."

"Mirror crack?" Mo Ling asked in confusion.

"Yes, I told you before that the Sea of ​​Creation is like a factory. There are cracks between the different 'equipment'. I don't know where they got in." The elf took a close look at the two people's situation and explained.

"Can you please let them out?"

"of course."

As the elf spoke, golden light emerged and sank into the small puddle in front of it.

"We have to go there in person, which is a bit troublesome..."

As soon as the elf finished speaking, Mo Ling felt his vision suddenly fly forward and plunge into the calm puddle.

Immediately afterwards, countless mirrors flew from the front. Mo Ling only felt that he passed through layer after layer of mirrors, and then drilled into the angle where the mirrors intersected, constantly reflecting.

Finally, the field of vision stopped changing, and Mo Ling found that he had stopped in a strange mirror space. The peculiarly shaped mirrors combined into a strange hollow world, surrounding him in the center.

"This place is so strange. It is both a crack and a place for sacrifice..." said the elf puzzledly.

"You don't know where this is either?" Mo Ling was a little surprised.

"I just became a god, so of course I don't know everything." The elf explained while looking at the mirrors around him.

After looking around, the elf seemed to have discovered something and said in surprise: "Did you find it? This is a cube, just like your head."

"Cube?" Mo Ling didn't react for a moment.

After being reminded by the elf, he realized that there were exactly six mirror surfaces here, and all six surfaces were squares of the same size, forming a cube.

"It is indeed a cube, a very regular cube."

Mo Ling looked around but couldn't find Li Luo and the building block bird.

"Where are they?"

The elf did not answer Mo Ling's question, but continued to control the field of vision to rotate continuously, making Mo Ling a little dizzy.

"How strange! The simulated scene actually overlaps with the cracks in the mirror..."

"What do you mean?" Mo Ling didn't quite understand.

"That is... we are now somewhere in reality, and also in the simulated world of the Sea of ​​Creation. The two places overlap."

After hearing the elf's explanation, Morin was stunned: "Is it like this? Isn't the simulated world fake?"

"Not necessarily." The elf immediately retorted: "Some races' wishes together can create a real world."

"When I was fulfilling wishes with my companions, one race's wish was to 'create a habitable world'. So, their simulated world directly became the real world, and their entire race moved into that world."

Listening to the elf's introduction, Mo Ling thought of balloons.

Balloons are creatures that come from the simulated world to reality.

Since living things can become real, the world can certainly become real.

But what does "overlap" mean?

Both reality and virtuality?
“Is there really such a strange place?”

Mo Ling looked at the mirror in front of him. The layers of mirrors were stacked up one after another, stretching endlessly, constantly reflecting the mirror on the opposite side, extending into the distance. However, Mo Ling did not see himself. He and the elf only extended their vision to here, so of course there would be no entity that could be reflected by the mirror.

however.

"what is that?"

Mo Ling actually found a blurry human figure on the mirror. The figure was completely transparent and was staring at him motionlessly on the other side of the mirror.

"When did this appear?"

Looking at the strange figure, Morin's hair stood on end, and he quickly reminded the elf: "Look ahead, what is that thing?"

"Front?"

The elf slowly moved towards the mirror, and the figure followed suit.

However, what Mo Ling did not expect was that, although the transparent figure was extremely conspicuous, the elf said doubtfully: "There is nothing."

The elf couldn't see it? Mo Ling was suddenly shocked.

When I came to the mirror, the outline of the figure was already very clear:

It was like a human sculpture made of glass, with a smooth glow all over its body, standing motionless in front of the mirror.

"Did you really not see it? It's just a sculpture, very similar to the glass sculptures we saw in the trench before, except it's in human form..."

Mo Ling described the appearance of the glass sculpture in detail, but after listening to it, the elf still said doubtfully: "There is nothing in the mirror in front of me."

"It seems that I am the only one who can see it." Mo Ling's heart sank.

Suddenly, he thought of what the elf had said before.

"This is an overlapping space. Could it be that the elf and I are not in the same place right now?"

Mo Ling quickly told the elf his guess.

After hearing this, the elf thought for a while and said affirmatively: "It is very likely that we are separated into the real world and the simulated world."

“In other words, although our vision has come to the same place, we see different worlds.”

At this moment, the light and shadow of Mo Ling and the elf sitting beside the puddle were superimposed on each other.

And in this strange mirror crack, his and the elf's vision were divided into an unknown dimension.

It took Mo Ling a while to recover from the shock.

He looked at the glass sculpture in front of him again and had a bold guess in his mind.

"Step back a distance, about two meters." Mo Ling said to the elf.

The elf quickly followed Mo Ling's request and retreated two meters.

On the other side of the mirror, the glass sculpture also retreated two meters.

"Move one meter to the left..."

The glass sculpture opposite moved one meter to the right following Mo Ling's perspective, always remaining in front of Mo Ling.

"Can you turn your vision upside down? One hundred and eighty degrees."

"Let me try."

The elf followed Mo Ling's instructions and turned his vision over.

And the glass sculpture also turned upside down.

"Look behind you."

The elf turned quickly.

There is still a glass sculpture on the mirror at the back.

Mo Ling could already confirm his guess at this time:

“This glass sculpture is not someone else, but myself!”

(End of this chapter)