Chapter 131 Confusion
Lin Qi felt a chill down his spine and a cold heart. He seemed to be teleported deep into the tall grass in the blink of an eye.
Despite this, I still underestimated the weird and unpredictable defense methods of this world, and even more underestimated those extraordinary strong men.
I wanted to use my peeping ability to detect the enemy's movements from a distance, but it turned out that they were still one or two hundred meters away. Just a little carelessness and I had fallen into a trap. My vigilance was still too low.
But there was no time to blame himself. Self-preservation was the key now. Lynch stopped moving immediately, minimized his presence, and listened quietly to the sounds around him.
Insects are chirping and the wind is blowing.
Everything was normal, no one was there, and there was no sign of an external attack.
So maybe it's just a passive trap, for defense?
No matter what it is, this is not a place to stay for a long time. The top priority now is to break through the trap on the basis of ensuring safety and concealment, and seize the initiative first.
Rubbing his face to regain his composure, Lynch thought for a moment. Without moving his feet, he turned on the silent mode and used his cane to push through the tall grass to find the direction of the farmhouse.
The farmhouse is still there, the light source is fifty or sixty meters away, but the distance is much closer than it was at the beginning.
Lynch stared in the direction of the farmhouse and fell into deep thought. He could not panic now. Acting recklessly would only put him in a desperate situation. If he wanted to break through the trap, he must first understand the mechanism of the trap. That's right, be cautious and observe details. Small scenes like this are not a problem for me.
Reminding himself repeatedly in his mind, Lynch looked around at the barrier-like tall grass, thought about the current situation, and then shook his cane suddenly, popping out the blade and transforming it into a sawtooth form.
Lin Qi picked up a handful of tall grass and cut it off, and sprinkled it on the ground one by one. At the same time, he moved towards the farmhouse in the distance. After taking five or six steps, Lin Qi scattered all the grass blades in his hands. Qi immediately grabbed another handful, cut it off, and continued to sprinkle a few strands where he walked.
Looking down at the blades of grass that fell at his feet, Lynch showed a smile. This is a marker. As long as he continues to walk a certain distance like this, he will use the broken blades of grass to mark the path he passed. When an exception occurs, you can use the markers to determine what is happening around you.
While thinking about countermeasures, Lin Qi subconsciously turned back to confirm the broken grass behind him, but the smile he had just lifted froze on his face.
There was no broken grass at all on the ground behind him. Not only the ground, but also the grass roots that had just been cut were gone, leaving only a handful of grass blades still in his hand.
Hey, it seems like it’s really a space transfer? Did this meadow remove those grasses?
No, my position changed just now. I'm afraid it was me who moved. No, try again.
Lin Qi looked back and forth, and this time he stopped cutting the tall grass. He raised the cane and stuck out the tip, and then inserted it directly into the soil.
The soil is not particularly dry. Although it is difficult to leave footprints, the tip can still be penetrated. Lynch drags his cane and draws a shallow scratch on the soil, but it seems to be consistent. .
Let's try this. Bless my neighbors. I hope it will succeed this time.
In his heart, he bowed to the red moon above his head. Lin Qi used strength in his hands and dragged his cane across the ground, one step, two steps, three steps...
After three steps, he suddenly Looking back, the tip of the cane was still stuck in the soil, but there were no scratches on the ground, as if the cane had just been inserted into the ground.
To be sure, it seems that I am constantly changing positions in this tall grass. There are several possibilities. One is that the space in this area is divided into blocks, and the connections between them are disordered, so I moved back and forth.
No, that's not right. There was not a single blade of grass behind him, and there were no scratches on the ground at all, which meant that the position had just been changed. It's impossible for the coincidence to happen twice in a row. It's impossible for me to just switch positions and look back every time, so I was still switched instantly.
But what are the specific triggering conditions?
While he was deep in thought, there was a sudden rustling sound in the grass beside him, and the next moment a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the grass and rushed towards Lin Qi.
It was so abrupt that it startled Lin Qi. He instinctively took a few steps to the side. Cold sweat broke out from behind, but he immediately saw through the moonlight that it was a big field mouse, leaning against the forest. Qi ran past Qi's feet.
Huh? I moved a few steps, why didn't I change my position?
When thinking about this, Lynch's eyes had already followed the mouse.
Is it because it is there? Or is it because I have a reference point by staring at it, so I myself have not changed? ?
With a thought in his heart, he realized that he might have inadvertently found the key to breaking the game. Lynch turned around, stared at the vole and chased after him. At the same time, he dragged his cane backwards, leaving scratches on the soil.
The field mouse ran away in panic, while Lynch chased after him. He could only hear the rapid footsteps in the darkness, and the grass shook. With the blessing of the cat, Lynch followed closely as if he knew how to catch mice.
It has been more than ten steps, and I have not lost track yet. There is no room for anyone to change. There is hope. Lin Qi felt happy and looked back behind him while running.
Ha, the scratches are still there.
His eyes were bright, and even his steps became brisker. Lin Qi became more and more excited, and turned his eyes back to the front, for fear of not keeping up with the mouse.
However, in just one second at most, the vole that was running ahead suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
What's going on?
Lin Qi's hair stood on end for a while. He subconsciously stopped and blinked hard. In fact, he was not dazzled. He just turned his head. Not only was the vole gone, but there was also the sound of it running away from the grass. Also disappeared.
It’s not going away, but disappearing suddenly.
Damn it, was he still teleported after all? But fortunately, at least running with it can leave traces behind it...
At this time, Lynch turned around again, and the cane was indeed still stuck in the soil, but the several-meter-long drag mark in his eyes had already Disappeared from the front.
The blood vessels in Lin Qi's forehead were beating fast, and everything was in vain. Everything just seemed to be in vain.
No, it was not in vain. After a moment's thought, Lin Qi's eyes lit up.
I see, I have figured it out, what an insidious trick.
Lin Qi felt excited, and his imagination suddenly opened up and he made a bold guess.
The mysterious world has a strong subjective idealism, and the act of observation often has a strong effect on mysterious elements.
Just now I observed a reference object outside the concept of grass, which is the vole, so I, the vole, and the grass conceptually formed a triangular stable structure, with the three spatial positions being different. Changes will occur.
When I finished observing the vole, the spatial position of the vole changed. However, when I finished observing the vole, I turned my observation target to the 'notch' on the ground. Abstract goal, so the relationship between myself, the notch and the grass became relatively stable, so the vole disappeared but the notch remained.
But Lynch immediately ended the observation and went back to look for the vole. By this time, the vole had moved away, so he lost all reference objects at this moment and moved himself.
Pure imagination, if I hadn’t read too many novels in my previous life, it would be difficult to come up with such a weird analysis, but now the more I think about it, the more likely it is.
If this guess is right, what should we do?
The most obvious reference point is definitely the farmhouse. As long as you keep looking at the farmhouse, you should be able to walk directly there. But the tall grass is too tall and always swaying, so the view is often blocked. Once the view is blocked, I'm afraid I have to start from scratch.
What if you keep marking a line on the ground and keep staring at it for observation? This is a way, but the direction is too easy to deviate. Once you stop observing the notches to correct the direction, but fail to find the location of the farmhouse, you have to start over again.
It's a bit of a dilemma. Um? wrong.
Lin Qi frowned, waved his stick and drew a cat's head on the ground, then stood there and looked around for a while. When he lowered his head again, the cat's head was still under his feet and had not moved.
That’s it.
Lin Qi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the mark, then at the farmhouse in the distance, and nodded thoughtfully.
The cracking method has been found, I want to see what other tricks can be found.
Here I come.
Big head
(End of this chapter)