I'm trapped in a cube

The depiction of the messenger on the mural is very simple, with only a few strokes.

Compared with other exquisite contents, the image of the messenger is very sloppy, and the image is completely different every time it appears.

Sometimes it looks like a ball of thread drawn randomly, and sometimes it is a simple triangle or circle, which is incompatible with other carefully crafted contents in the mural.

It seems that the craftsman who painted this mural did not want to waste too much ink on the messenger, or it may be that he deliberately set the image so casually to express contempt for it.

But the murals painted the alienated traitors very carefully. After losing their hair, they are bald and their bodies are more hunched, like tailless mice shrunk into balls, with swollen abdomens and no heads, which looks quite weird.

The mural focuses on the fear of darkness for these traitors, and uses a special area to show the helplessness of these traitors in the darkness:

The messenger sent them to find their original tribe in the darkness, but they did not dare to disobey the messenger's orders, so they could only gather together and move forward timidly.

Surrounded by various dangers, they were also unaware of them. They held their weapons and faced the surroundings in fear, completely losing their original adaptation to the darkness...

The mural does not seem to describe the reason why the messenger spread the mutation, but only describes its actions and the great harm it brought to the race.

At the end of the mural, a tribe scattered in the darkness built a pyramid and recorded the experience of their race on the mural.

As for other tribes, it is unknown...

After reading this mural, Mo Ling fell into deep doubts.

The content of the mural is very concise, and the things described are not complicated, but there are too many unknowns hidden behind it.

What exactly is that messenger?

Why did this tribe build this pyramid?

Although the mural records a lot, it also ignores many important things.

Because of the limitation of the transmission medium, this mural looks lifelike and extremely detailed, but the content it carries is very small, and most of the space is used to record the prosperity of this race in the past.

As for the disaster brought by the messenger, it was even more glossed over, and a lot of things were selectively ignored.

Maybe the creator of this mural just wanted to record the greatness of his race in the beginning.

This dark civilization that died in the womb is really a pity.

Mo Ling has a deep empathy for the race to which he belongs in his current form.

"And why is it so coincidental? I just turned into the same appearance as this race? There are so many creatures in the dark, why do I look like this after being eroded by the dark?"

Could it be that after the adaptability to darkness reaches the extreme, the appearance is fixed?

Mo Ling couldn't figure out the reason, and his thoughts became more and more chaotic.

So, he had to find Li Luo and let Li Luo look at this mural, maybe he would have a different opinion.

As soon as Li Luo saw this mural, he was deeply attracted by the content of the mural.

As she watched, she even took off her night vision goggles and took out the lighting equipment to illuminate the mural clearly.

In this place where time and space meet, there is no other danger, and the light will not attract any dangerous creatures.

With the help of the light of the lighting equipment, she was finally able to see the mural completely.

After looking at each area, Li Luo put his hand on the strange messenger.

The messy lines and sloppy drawings seemed to be created by different creators from other parts of the mural.

"This was added later." Li Luo looked at the messenger on the mural and said seriously.

She took out a knife and gently scraped off the paint that painted the messenger.

"There is another layer underneath. It didn't look like this before. This mural originally recorded its appearance, but it was later covered by other creators, and the paint used was completely different."

Li Luo took the peeled paint in his hand and squeezed it.

"The time is different, it should be a long time..."

"When the pyramid was built, this mural should have been painted at the same time, because these reliefs and hollows were specially designed to match this mural, and this wall is also."

"But later, after a period of time, other people came and distorted the image on the mural with other pigments, so this situation occurred..."

As Li Luo said, he tried to use a knife to remove the newly added pigments to show the original appearance of the messenger.

But these pigments adhered too well, and the knife scraped off the original pigments, and the image of the messenger was still unclear.

"No way."

Li Luo tried other places, but still couldn't peel off the pigments.

The murals in this temple have existed for a long time, and the pigments in them have long been completely adhered. It is impossible to separate them manually.

Li Luo could only take out the electronic screen and record the murals completely.

After recording, she stood there and thought for a while, and suddenly a light bulb flashed.

"Follow me!"

She put on her night vision goggles again, quickly rushed to the entrance of the temple with the cube, and stood on the top of the pyramid looking into the distance.

In the distance, there were densely packed pyramids.

"You said, since no matter how we go, we will move forward along the time axis, does that mean that as long as we keep going, we will definitely reach before the mural is modified?"

“As long as we get to that point in time, we’ll be able to see the unmodified mural!”

“Maybe you can even see the second creator who modified the mural!”

Li Luo's idea was indeed established, but no one knew what unknown things he would encounter if he continued to move forward.

But the current situation cannot be worse.

The coordinate axis of the tree branches in the temple also seems to be related to the time zone difference. On this timeline where nothing exists, there happens to be only the existence of the pyramid. There must be some connection between the two.

If you want to continue to understand these pyramids, there seems to be no other choice except walking forward.

After asking about the cube, Li Luo decisively climbed down the pyramid and walked deeper...

Hard stone bricks covered the entire land, and huge shadows stood under the eternal night. They were everywhere, and a lonely figure was constantly passing through it, followed by suspended blocks.

On this empty timeline, those standing pyramids are like scales, marking every moment that ever existed.

Time passed quickly, and Li Luo walked past pyramids one after another, and climbed up to the temple from time to time to see if the murals inside had changed.

But apart from the fact that the murals are getting newer and newer, nothing seems to have changed.

Li Luo also had doubts about his choice.

"Can you really... make it there?"