"Dual-Dual Fludes?"

Fanning bent down and looked carefully, so Sheeran spoke.

For those who are well-known, it is not a strange thing to judge the name of a certain unusual plant or insect. There are always people who have studied various unpopular books that others have unexpectedly thought of.

"Have you seen it before?" Qiong also turned sideways.

In this deserted mountain ridge in this uninhabited land, there are countless fish, birds and insects of all kinds.

There are countless people infected with parasites.

"When I was a child, I also happened to see snails in this state." Sheeran explained, "I just felt weird and uncomfortable at that time. I didn't know that this was a parasite infected by snails, nor did I know the specific name of 'dual-dish flukestool'."

"It's the first time I've seen it, but the 900th edition of Parasitology from the New Calendar Press of San Lenia University Press has been included."

Roy also recalled some of the miscellaneous knowledge he had seen during the study of hidden knowledge.

"This parasitic egg initially infected the liver of the snail. A white line-like 'spore quilt' absorbs the nutrients from the snail and gradually grows into the eye stalk, forming a complete hatching sac full of larvae."

"They will bloom bright colors in it and squirm constantly while controlling the host's brain. Snails will become radical and tend to perform various high-risk behaviors, such as desire to climb higher."

The four of them watched as the snail had climbed up a shrub growing in the cracks of the rocks.

At the moment when it is approaching the top

"Ga!"

A strange bird that looks like a parrot and a crow swept through a blurred line in the twilight.

A crisp cracking sound sounded, and the snail was swallowed by the bird.

".This becomes easy to be captured by foragers, and then the eggs survive in the bird's feces, continuing to infect new snails, forming a periodic cycle." Roy ended her explanation.

Fan Ning listened carefully throughout the whole process, and he nodded at this time.

Then turn back and straighten.

"Hey, Pogleridge seems to be very relieved of you, letting you arrange your itinerary freely, and you are not afraid of you running away." Roy said at this time.

"As a member of the discussion group, what is the reason for running?" Fanning laughed at herself.

"Actually, you must go in. Whether it is 'participation' or 'interference', we must go in, right? But if you have any plans, I wonder if Pogleridge could have predicted some clues." Roy thought so and reminded him like this.

"Each of these orderly followers will have their own thoughts, and Pogleridge will not have expected it."

Fanning reached out and pulled off a dead grass and put it in half.

"But what he is best at doing is also the most important principle to practice at the moment. It is precisely to bring these people with different thoughts into the 'X coordinate', and in the historical process of rebellion or disputes, he will still carry out the 'disenchant ceremony'. If it weren't for this, he would not be able to pass through the inopened door."

Fanning has a basic understanding of Bogleridge, and based on this, he has guessed some qualities about the divine nature of "Earth".

In other words, these "unique" prefacers, as well as Fanning himself, constitute a dangerous part of the ceremony.

"So, what's inside?" Sheeran looked to the opposite side of the abyss and took a deep breath again.

Facing the "X coordinate" closer, the spatial reference system seems to collapse completely.

Perhaps its height has exceeded the diameter of a certain day's text, and the human brain cannot process its scale information at all. So just like the current contradictory vision, we see both an artery vessel and a red residual wall occupying half of the sky.

When you track your eyes upwards through the colorful halo, you seem to see countless repeated fragments of ruins extending infinitely in the vertical direction.

After Sheeran asked this question, the four of them fell into endless visual paradoxes, and no one responded for a while. Until she changed her questioning method like she talked to herself, asking what would happen after she entered.

"Didn't you help Pogleridge find a place to arrange the 'disenchant ceremony'?" Joan finally spoke.

"It's a plan, but what could happen?" Sheeran said.

"Maybe, there is still a chance to end everything, or be ended?" said Joan.

"Oh, Joan, I thought, if it was a very intense or painful end. Actually, it would be better to quietly watch the scenery on the edge of the cliff as it is now."

Sheeran imagined that she would look back after leaving for a while. At that time, this place should have become a blurred horizontal line.

"But I can't stay like this forever," said Joan. "When the tide rises, I will never have a chance to reach it again."

"It sounds very meaningful. We went to a place together. There has never been anyone to go, and there is no chance to go again except at this time?" Sheeran said ummy.

At this time, Roy thought for a while and spoke: "Maybe it might be a good ending?"

"What is a good ending?" Fanning asked.

"Similar to "Tristan and Isolde?" Roy said after pondering for a moment.

"It's possible, or there are many possibilities, if you're not lucky, it's not possible. If not, will you accept it?" Fanning said.

"Then I'll go and get back in the end." Roy said contradictory words.

The chatting paused again for several minutes.

What a quiet moment. Although the cold wind is still howling between the cliffs and busy hundreds of meters behind it, I really feel extremely quiet.

"Do you eat candy?" Roy suddenly asked.

"Sugar?" "Eat." "Okay."

Several gilded arcs were drawn in the air, and several people began to unpack the wrapping paper in a crackling manner.

The newest ⊥小⊥小⊥ said⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥!

The truffle heart chocolate exudes a rich and attractive aroma.

"This is still printed with music scores? Genevieve Candy Factory, Piodot Winery. 'Death of Love'? What the hell"

Qiong spread the gold foil candy paper in her hand, saw a piece of piano score on it, and slowly identified the trademark and words.

"Tristan and Isolde" limited-edition food." Sheeran bit open the crispy chocolate nut shell with a slight bite and learned the tone in radio broadcasts at that time. "The melting temperature of chocolate accurately matches the body temperature of the human body when the aria reaches its peak."

"You can play." Qiong made a comment and added the second comment ten seconds later, "It tastes delicious."

"Is there any?" she asked again a minute later.

"It's gone," Roy said.

The four of them silenced again after a while.

"I said." Roy sighed, trying to make a joke and continue to break the silence. "Our boss is indeed not very generous and kind."

"Are you talking about him?" Sheeran pointed to the one who was on the far left with his hands on the ground.

"Who else? Look, we are the chiefs of the Voice Department, and they are also his "startup partners". Logically, there is no credit and hard work. How great is Turner Art Cinema's career now? For the first time, we finally brought us out in order, and it was not purely a job arrangement. Not to mention that we were going to find a resort for fun for a while, at least it must be a pleasant place, right? But when you look at his first time, what place did we choose for us?"

The other two nodded.

Seeing this, Fanning couldn't help but refute: "Is the scenery of this place unpleasant?"

Roy stretched out his finger and pointed to the direction of "X coordinates": "Come on, dear Master Fanning, you can evaluate it yourself."

".Next time." Fanning responded with a slight sneer.

"You remember to bring food next time."

".OK."

Still sitting side by side silence.

It seemed as if there were only four people on the edge of the cliff in the world.

Thinking about the meaning of what is in front of you will have no result, and your thoughts will float to various past scenes and various propositions.

For example, Fanning was thinking, if a person had the first time in his life, he said, "Yes, I understand what 'memories' is now, and what kind of feeling is memory" - how did he know that this feeling is memory?

It is a clumsy noun, but it also contains the meaning of re-proposing "the concepts that have been obtained in other times".

This is also the touching thing. You have the right to re-choice and can re-combine those unrelated people and things.

This gives birth to a completely new past, just like it happens in one or more parallel spaces.

Does this count as another "more meaningful"?

In this way, other thoughts will float back to the things in front of you from time to time.

This cycle goes on and on again.

Not to mention, if you could just sit here like this, it wouldn't be bad, but at some point, Fanning suddenly spoke indifferently:

"Since you're here, you can set off?"

Happy holidays, please eat candy~

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!