After nightfall, Su Jing mixed into the factory among the workers who went out for dinner and returned to the workshop, and then found a suitable pipe from the stains behind the factory to enter the main sewer.

The sewer main pipe of the textile factory is not smelly. It is the autumn with a pleasant climate. The air-conditioned room has stopped running and no drainage. There is only a small amount of industrial wastewater flowing out of each process in the waterway. The air is filled with a strange pungent chemical mixture smell, which makes the cat who was originally squatting on Su Jing's shoulder hide in his backpack and refuses to come out.

As a dedicated self-built sewer pipe in non-living areas, there is even very little filth here, but the mice are unexpectedly enlarged and flash by from time to time.

There is not much space inside, and Su Jing needs to bow down when walking to avoid touching his head. This uncomfortable walking method and the smell of stuffy lungs make people feel a little depressed.

"Kid, did you really escape from here? It's dark, can you remember such a complicated road?" Su Jing asked Chen Yuxuan, who was leading the way in front.

"Shh, don't talk. Be careful that bad woman hears it." Chen Yuxuan whispered in front.

"Meow—How long will it take, Ah snee, this smell is so bad."

The strong light flashlight in Su Jing's hand flashed a few times.

"Wait, there is something happening." Su said as he auctioned the flashlight in his hand.

But Chen Yuxuan seemed to hear nothing and walked forward.

"Hey—" Su Jing bent down and took a big step forward, trying to stop him, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

It was like a dark room that was suddenly exposed and the sunlight shone in at twelve noon in summer.

Su Jing couldn't help but stop and raise his hand, covering his eyes.

The chemical pungent feeling in the air disappeared instantly, but the smell turned into a very strong floral fragrance, which made people suspect that they had entered a inferior spice factory.

"Meow—Huh?" The cat behind him squeezed out with great force.

Su Jing put down his hand and slowly opened his eyes.

There is a bizarre world in front of you.

This world is a gallery of clip arts, and all the puzzles are small silhouettes of the real world.

On the head, among the various irregular puzzle pictures, there are the sun, stars, full moon, crescent moon, white clouds, rainbows, starry sky, galaxy, lightning in heavy rain, and tornados in storms.

These pictures are not still, they are still operating according to their original trajectory.

Lightning lights up and goes out from time to time, and the stars are flashing. Some suns are sometimes wafting a few white clouds, while the other sun is shrouded in dark clouds.

Around the world is a silhouette puzzle. During the day, night, cities, villages, mountains, oceans, forests, seas of flowers, everything is everywhere.

The flowers in the sea of ​​flowers are swaying, people come and go in the city, waterfalls pour down from the mountains, and in the silhouette of another forest, the monkeys are throwing fruits at each other.

In the silhouette collage under the feet, there are soil, cement roads, asphalt roads, fields, grasslands, and sand stalls...

Su Jing squatted down and reached out his finger to a small piece of grass under his feet clipping map.

There is no grass, the touch of fingers is very strange, some are like metal, and some are like glass, smooth and hard.

"It's a lifelong loser, but it's an eye-opener after death." Liu Wencheng murmured to himself as he looked at the world in front of him.

The cat jumped out of his backpack and landed on the ground made of clip art. After meowing twice, he stretched out his sharp claws and began to dig the soil.

Of course, nothing can be digged.

Looking forward, the corridor extends forward all the way, turning into an upward curve at thirty or forty meters in front, not knowing where it leads.

Turning around and looking back, the same is true, just the arc extends to the lower right, and it looks like they are in a twisting snake belly.

"Where is this place?" Liu Wencheng asked.

"One, this is an alien spaceship. Two, we entered the illusion of a powerful monster or ghost." Su Jing replied calmly: "I think it should be the latter."

"What should I do now?"

"Meow--of course I'll go for a tour first." The cat was playing happily on the ground and rolled a few times, "Meow--so fun."

"Chen Yuxuan is gone." Su Jing turned around and looked around, "Let's walk forward and look."

His calmness calmed down and the confused Liu Wencheng, and the two of them slowly moved towards the arc ahead with the cat.

Su Jing carefully studied the pictures around him as he walked, "It's a cycle."

"What?" Liu Wencheng asked in confusion.

"The picture is cyclical, and the picture of white clouds floating beside the sun is cycled every twenty seconds. So the picture here is not a real-life photo taken on the earth."

After saying that, he speeded up and Liu Wencheng quickly followed.

The curved arc has a large amplitude. Standing in front of the arc, you can vaguely see the grass and sand stalls hanging upside down above your head in the arc.

"Meow--" the cat screamed and rushed into the arc.

Then Su Jing and Liu Wencheng saw the cat running around on the wall in front of them and hanging above their heads.

"The direction of gravity has changed. This illusion is interesting, its master has a good imagination." After Su Jing finished speaking, he stepped forward and turned into a wall of ground.

Then his body sank downwards, his perspective changed instantly, and the cat became normal to run and jump in his eyes.

"Come here." He turned around and shouted at Liu Wencheng who was hanging on the wall.

Continue to move forward, the same situation is still the same. Every few dozen meters, there is an arc that extends in different directions, and the gravity changes automatically.

I don't know how long I have been away.

This corridor seems to be endless...

"Stop leaving, we're back to where we are." Su Jing, who had been observing all around, suddenly pointed to a small clipping picture above his head, "Look, the white cloud sun map that cycles every twenty seconds."

"What should I do now? Are we trapped here?" Liu Wencheng asked.

"I have played and seen, and now of course, leave here!" Su Jing suddenly exerted force and punched the wall next to him.

It was a small forest silhouette.

The silhouette is broken, revealing the void behind the silhouette, endless blackness, lonely, cold and monotonous, as if the background of the universe.

The pictures next to them are rapidly deforming, spreading like water, automatically filling in the gaps, and soon, the walls become complete again.

The broken forest silhouette fragments rolled in the air in the corridor, gathered, and finally turned into a huge forest man-eating flower, blocking them.

"Meow? Meow—Meow—Meow——" The cat was so excited that his hair stood up on his back, his voice full of excitement.

It rushed towards the man-eating flower, and the man-eating flower also spread its bright petals to welcome the arrival of the cat.

"——Swoosh———” When the human-eating flower waited until the cat's claws grabbed the stamen, the petals suddenly contracted and gathered, wrapping the cat up.

"Hey..." Liu Wencheng was a little anxious. He started to rush towards the cannibal flower, but was stopped by Su Jing. "Don't worry, that flower can't last for three seconds."

"Meow—" The cat's meow sounded among the petals.

"——Swish", a crack suddenly appeared on the petals, and a cute little furry paw stretched out, "Shoot, come quickly, the nectar here is delicious."
Chapter completed!