I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 813 Stage
"are you OK?"

Han Qi knew that something was not right with his condition, but he still asked Mo Ling with concern.

"Nothing."

"That's good……"

"What happened to me just now?" Seeing that Han Qi seemed to know the answer, Mo Ling asked hurriedly.

"You almost fell off the stage just now."

Han Qi's answer surprised Mo Ling very much.

"stage?"

"Well, the stage is under the curtain. You are too close to the audience. If you stay on the edge of the stage for a long time, it is easy to fall off."

Mo Ling was stunned. Why did Han Qi start to speak in riddles?

“Those spectators, do they really exist?”

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

Han Qi's body swayed like an afterimage, and he spoke to Mo Ling.

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

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

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

"An ordinary statue...why should it be made so well?"

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

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

Mo Ling has not yet completely recovered from the strange perception he just had. Whenever he thinks of those omnipresent gazes, he feels extremely suffocated.

But in his current body, he didn’t even have a nose, so why did 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 had a premonition that he would die in the next second, which was unbearable.

"How do I get back?"

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

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

The spear seemed to be much more useful than before. Following Mo Ling's will, the spear floated up, 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 gunshot mark.

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

"came back."

This time, I returned to the temple easily.

Then, the spear shook slightly again, and a shadow emerged from the spear and turned into the appearance of Han Qi.

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

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

"Why do you have the abilities of the Quiet Night tribe? Aren't you from the Cold Night tribe?"

As he was talking, 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 Midnight Tribe?"

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

Under the blurry afterimage, his figure kept shaking. Mo Ling couldn't see his specific condition or the secret he was hiding.

"Next, we just need to finish 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 stared at the statue for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Is this statue, this stage, really that 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 this place is? Is it the Illusion 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 do all this in a muddle, nor did he 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. The temple was empty. The flames on the murals seemed to be shaking slightly, and dust was falling from the solid stone walls.

The pyramid under your feet has existed from beginning to end, and the stone bricks extend into the distance.

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The white sea passes through the illusory corridor, with countless gazes above.

The spear in Mo Ling's hand was spinning slightly, and he could hear a faint conversation coming from inside.

Those voices still seemed to be discussing the approach to the third axis, but no conclusion could be reached.

The shadow lurked beside Mo Ling. He could feel Han Qi staring at him with a complex "gaze", penetrating the darkness of the temple and falling on his metal block wrapped in blood vessels.

Bang, bang, bang...

The temple was so quiet that the only sound could be heard was the two people's heartbeats, and the heartbeats from different bodies actually overlapped.

But there seemed to be another voice in that heartbeat...

It seems that it is not just the heartbeats of two people, but also the heartbeats of a third person, a fourth person, and many people...

"It's eternal night here."

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

"There is only an eternal night of darkness."

"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 fell 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, his voice finally came again:
"There has never been any illusion zone. This is a weapon I created, a stage filled with rules."

……

From the moment Han Qi met Mo Ling, he brought Mo Ling to the stage he had created. He told Mo Ling that this was the Illusion Zone, an area in the Eternal Night that could create illusions. All of this was to prevent "exposure".

He first used the desertification 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 these crystals, creating a feeling of constant collapse of illusion 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 Hanqi."

"It's also Jingtian." His figure changed, becoming thin and shrunken, and his body was constantly turning into shadow.

After a while of transformation, he made his hair curly and messy, and his voice also changed:

"Idiot, it's me too..."

(End of this chapter)