Chapter 225: Chapter 224: Worm of Erosion (14)_1
At this moment, the space between the fourth floor and the fifth floor of the library was elevated to an inconceivable extent.
The gap in the middle seemed like a chasm, especially with the red moonlight streaming in, which resembled a massive mural on a cathedral wall, both sacred and eerie.
Of course, the greatest problem was that everything around could be seen at a glance.
Within this vast area, all things appeared to have suffered from the strike of a two-dimensional foil, collapsing into a blend of gray silhouettes that adhered to the surface of the surrounding walls, revealing no evident path upward.
âThis is a bit different than what I imagined!â
Fu Qian frowned.
âThatâs not surprising.â
âNightmares are filled with distortion and death; one must not assume things based on everyday understanding, or else you will quickly be killed by your own mistakes.â
âGot it, thanks for the reminder.â
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Fu Qian said.
âThen, according to your not-so-assumptive opinion, how should we go up?â
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The Interlocutor, who had just been speaking confidently, suddenly fell silent and only after a while did he begin to speak.
âWith this height, even if your body were in the early stages of fusion, it would be impossible to jump up there.â
âAlthough the Worm of Erosion poses some risks, it is your reliance for survival.
If you hadnât engaged in that reckless action earlier, you could have thought of a way by furthering the fusion to enhance your strength.â
âAs it stands, if itâs really not possible, we might have to give up.â
âIâm beginning to worry about your future.â
Fu Qian listened seriously to the Interlocutorâs analysis and let out a sigh.
âIs this the expertise youâve worked hard to explore? Posting it on the forum wouldnât even make it a fine post! What have you been busy with all these years?â
âMocking me is pointless; since you think Iâm so incompetent, you might as well use your own smarts to find a way up.â
The Interlocutor seemed to have adapted to Fu Qianâs style and didnât get easily provoked by his words anymore.
âItâs not easy to say if thereâs a method, but there are indeed some ideas.â
To everyoneâs surprise, Fu Qian truly stepped forward and began to explore the surroundings meticulously, even deliberately using the Interlocutorâs left hand.
After a long while, he snapped his fingers.
âFound it.â
âWhereâs the path? I didnât see it.â
The Interlocutor clearly was a bit skeptical.
âThe answer is actually in what you just said; Nightmares are filled with distortions, and we canât take anything for granted.â
âSo, we can simplify the problem. Normally, what do we rely on to get to a higher floor?â
âStairs?â
âCorrect. If we donât get bogged down in the details, the act of going upstairs essentially needs three elementsâupper floor, lower floor, and stairs.
With these three things, we can accomplish the task.â
âIsnât that obvious?â
The Interlocutor replied subconsciously.
âBut at a glance, there are no stairs here.â
âHow can there not be?â
Fu Qian pointed forward.
âArenât these it?â
âEven the ones on the wall count?â
The Interlocutor sounded genuinely surprised.
âWhy shouldnât they count? Distortion is not the same as shattering; Iâm more inclined to think that the things inside have taken a different form instead of having completely disappeared.â
Fu Qian pointed at the silhouette of the stairs in the shadows.
âIt took me a long time to find this continuous one, not interrupted by any other objects in the middle.
Therefore, I sincerely believe this path is passable.â
âNonsense, there is also a continuous one on the left wall!â
The Interlocutor finally couldnât help but retort.
âYou can see quite far, canât you!â
Fu Qian chuckled.
He knew it was still a staircase, of course; his saying so was simply to observe the otherâs reaction.
As it turned out, even in his current state, the Interlocutorâs observational skills were still quite sharp.
The person behind him couldnât pretend to be deaf and mute anymore.
âItâs a pity, if you had observed a little closer, you would have realized why I didnât choose the other sideâthe middle section is locked.â
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After Fu Qian finished speaking, he didnât wait for the Interlocutorâs response and carefully stepped onto the stairs, gauging his position.
A surprising scene unfolded.
His whole body walked onto the stairs with simple lines, his entire body at a ninety-degree angle to the wall, with no sign of falling off at all.
He walked upwards step by step; considering the large glass curtain walls in between, it looked almost as if Fu Qian was walking on moonlight.
And until Fu Qian stood steadily on the fifth floor, the Interlocutor hadnât made a sound.
âI always feel that by coming in with me today, you should have learned a lot.â
However, Fu Qian wasnât modest, bragging unabashedly while he surveyed his surroundings.
âI hope you can appreciate the importance of combining theory with practice even more.â
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âThis place is clearly under the influence of that power.â
The Interlocutor seemed to have no interest at all in continuing the conversation with Fu Qian, and simply said to himself.
âI can see that.â
Fu Qian, too, showed mercy where mercy was due.
In fact, a large part of his recent experiment was merely for his own amusement, like a child with a peculiar condition.
Compared to the floor below, the fifth floor at first glance seemed much more normal; all arrangements appeared to be in their proper state.
However, what was eye-catching were the bright yellow cracks that seemed to spread everywhere in the darkness.
âIt really does look like a tree, these are the roots that have struck down.â
With a sigh, Fu Qian didnât ask for the Interlocutorâs opinion and continued upwards.
The cracks became increasingly dense.
By the time Fu Qian ran to the top, he seemed to be in the midst of a golden ocean, enveloped in the light of wisdom.
âThereâs nothing here.â
The Interlocutor finally spoke, providing a calm analysis.
âAlong the way, we havenât encountered any other obstacles or attacks; it appears this tree is merely an illusion and hasnât caused any harm.
It feels unlikely that this is a key location.â
âIt does seem that way.â
Fu Qian agreed with the Interlocutorâs deduction, looking up at the thick branches spreading in all directions.
âShall we withdraw?â
After the lessons learned prior, the Interlocutorâs remarks were clearly more conservative, reducing the chances for Fu Qian to mock him.
âBefore we go, we should at least say hello to an acquaintance.â
As he spoke, Fu Qian actually began walking along one of the branches.
This branch seemed both real and illusory, passing through the dome and extending outside to form a golden waterfall.
Fu Qian, walking on it, similarly passed through the dome.
And after turning a corner, a low sobbing sound came through.
A slender figure was clinging to the side of a branch, hanging upside down in mid-air.
Her entire body had melted and deformed into a boneless, gelatinous mass, with tendrils extending outwards.
From the clothes wrapped around her body, one could almost deduce she was the previously escaped Liu Yi.
âHow are you doing?â
Fu Qian stood atop the true pinnacle of the school and asked her.
âIâm so scared.â
Indeed, it was Liu Yiâs voice that responded.
This person slowly lifted her head, revealing sharp teeth scattered throughout her mouth as she spoke.
âTheyâre all so scary!â
âItâs okay, youâre pretty scary yourself.â
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