I’m Trapped Inside a Cube

After watching Li Luo and Fang Quan board the shuttle-shaped white boat leading to the end of the route and leave, Siyang felt a little lost. Maybe it was time for him to go home and take a look. "In the future you see, will I come back?" Siyang asked curiously to the white robot beside him. The machine turned to look at Siyang deeply, and said slowly: "Yes, but that will be a long time later." Hearing this, Siyang showed a relieved smile. "It's good to be back. Although I plan to travel around the entire Infinite Sea, visit all the islands I have been to before, and visit my old friends, Paradise Island is like a second home to me... I will look forward to seeing you again." After saying that, Siyang raised her hands and five fingers. Half-bending his hands together, he crossed them in front of his chest with his wrists as the core, and then his rich voice sounded again: "Build: Ship!" As soon as he finished speaking, a white stone boat appeared in the port, swaying gently with the waves in the blue water. "Wait." Just as Siyang was about to board the ship and set sail, Lin Nian interrupted him. Looking at Siyang's doubtful eyes, Lin Nian quickly explained: "Well, I want to ask you to bring a robot. I also want to know some of the customs and customs in other parts of the Infinite Sea. I will build you an all-round robot as soon as possible. Believe me, this will also be helpful to your journey, such as..." "Okay, no problem." Lin Nian was a little surprised by Siyang's determination, but the machine immediately answered him: "You don't have to say so much, he believes in us, and he believes in the future I see." Three days later, Siyang set off with a robot. The robot has a slender humanoid upper body, a spider-like lower body, and four thick and powerful mechanical arms. It is the classic shape of those robots on Paradise Island. The only difference is that this robot has a more distinctive appearance-a silver middle-parted hairstyle and overalls-style spray paint. Previously, the electronic sound of the machine still echoed in Siyang's ears: "The order of naming of the first-generation machines of our sixth-generation intelligent robot is 'Pavilion'. I am the machine, and Jiting is the captain of the Paradise. The personality programming of both of us is more towards robot rationality." "The machine You have seen that guy on the floor, his character is obviously more humane than ours. The further the number goes, the more human his character becomes. And the one who sets off with you this time is Jige." Seeing the robot Jige who was quite excited about going to sea for the first time and rowing beside him while talking endlessly, Siyang felt that this was pretty good. Although he has become accustomed to being alone for so many years, having multiple people around him to talk to makes the journey less boring. The clouds roll and relax, the tide ebbs and flows. Soon after, Siyang arrived at the first stop on his journey - Soul-Eating Island. Soul-eating Island, the name sounds quite scary, it looks like an island full of soul-eating monsters. In fact, this place is indeed full of soul-eating monsters recorded by humans, and to Siyang, their name is the Brain-Eating Tribe, a very kind and gentle group. The brain-eaters are a race with a long history in the third layer of the abyss. They love to devour the brains of other beings and absorb their brains. But the brain-eating tribe's devouring and absorbing is not as terrifying as it sounds, but the intensity can be controlled. They will not harm the target whose brains are being sucked, but only obtain the knowledge and inspiration of other groups through this method. Moreover, they can also communicate and collide with their own knowledge, inspiration and goals, thereby generating more new ideas. The brain-eating tribe has no physical body, so they will live in the objects they like. Siyang's friend, because he likes to live in two eggs, named him Two Eggs. Precisely because of this incorporeal nature, the lifespan of the Brain Eaters is very long. Moreover, their lifespan is positively related to the knowledge, inspiration and imagination they possess. The more brains they eat, the more knowledge and inspiration they obtain, and the longer their lifespan is. This is also the main reason why Siyang first came to Soul Eater Island marked by the human map navigation provided by Jige. After all, the first friends he could confirm were still alive in the world after so many years were the two brain-eating ones. "Wow, even though I have checked the information several times before, it is still shocking to see the buildings of Soul-Eating Island in person!" The white boat was moored at the seaside. Siyang looked at the various buildings in the center of Soul-Eating Island in the distance. He ignored the complaints from the machine cabinet around him and fell into memories alone. … Two thousand years ago, when Siyang first arrived at Soul-Eating Island, it was still called Brain-Eating Island, and it was a completely undeveloped, remote and wild place. At that time, the brain-eating monsters were still keen on devouring the brains of other creatures, even if these brains were not actually necessary for their lives. The arrival of Siyang made them hit a wall for the first time. In the bulk body he built, there was no brain for the brain-eating monster to eat. Soon, Siyang encountered an existence different from other brain-eating monsters on the island - Liang Jian. She is not as bloody and brutal as those brain-eating monsters who only want to devour brains. She wants to obtain the knowledge and wisdom in the brains of other creatures, especially intelligent creatures. Siyang was the first time she encountered an intelligent creature that arrived at the center of the island alive. And the two brain-eating monsters he encountered on the island did not try to attack him, but communicated with him. They soon became friends, and Siyang also told the two of them where his true body was. After gaining Siyang's knowledge and inspiration, Liang Mei also fell in love with architecture. During this time, they tried to build various buildings together, such as eggshell temples, egg white palaces, egg yolk pavilions, egg skin prisons... The relationship between them was full of collisions of thoughts and wisdom, as well as echoes of imagination and inspiration. With the efforts of Siyang and Liangmei, other brain-eating monsters have slowly learned to overcome their instincts and not to harm the brains of other creatures, but to peacefully absorb information and communicate with each other. Soon, the intelligence of the brain-eating monsters increased rapidly, and most of them reached the level two pieces ago, and had normal communication skills. Thanks to the excellent interpersonal relationships established by Siyang for many years of travel, and under his promotion, Eater Brain Island has slowly changed from a restricted area of ​​life in the charts of surrounding ethnic groups to a bridge for communication between different races. Different races can use brain-eating monsters as intermediaries to quickly and effectively exchange their knowledge, wisdom, inspiration and ideas. And the wisdom of the brain-eating monsters has also rapidly improved with the exchanges with other races. The brain-eating monster has since become a brain-eating tribe.

I just want this kind of novel to have a different perspective. I can still be trapped in the socket, trapped in the school bag, trapped in the Internet, trapped in the water

On the first floor of the abyss, a black-haired boy wearing black long sleeves and brown overalls was walking alone in the strange forest, seemingly not afraid of the abyss monsters that might emerge at any time. The boy's eyes are very rare and of different colors. The left eye is black, and the right eye is light blue that is close to white. His long black hair is tied into a ponytail at the back of his head. He is over 1.6 Meters tall. He looks very thin and seems to be easily pushed over. From time to time, he would take out a map and marvel at it. The map looked like it was made of the skin of some animal. There were certain stretch marks on the four corners. There was a red dot in the center of the map, and then a red line extended from the red dot. The surrounding area was the terrain drawn by black lines, but as the boy moved, the red line became shorter and shorter, and the surrounding terrain was also constantly changing. There is no doubt that this is a relic. "I was able to let him lend me the 'Longing Place'. It seems that this old guy attaches great importance to this matter." [Relic: Longing Place] [Price: The user must follow the path indicated by the "Longing Place"] [Ability: Anyone who gets the "Longing Place" can mark a place they have visited as a destination. On it, the user needs to drop blood in the center of the "Longing Place", and the "Longing Place" will guide the user to the destination] [Discovered: Level 1 of the Abyss] [Discovered by: Chu Shoumao] The young man puts the "Longing Place" back into the bag on his belt. There is also a metal nameplate hanging on the belt, which reads: "Level 2 Hunter - Skybreaker Nairo". Nairo walked in the strange forest, not paying attention to the growing number of malicious gazes around him. "Finally we're almost here." Nairo once again took out the "Longing Place" and checked it. But this time, the red line extending from the red dot in the center was already very short. As he approached the destination, he also recalled the mission of this mission. There has been no news from Observation Station No. 11 For three days. After discussion, the first-level observation point headquarters decided to let Nairo go to Observation Station No. 11 To investigate the situation, find out what happened, and search for survivors. The director of Observation Station No. 5 Has a good relationship with the director of Observation Station No. 11. In order to prevent Nairo from being passive and sabotaging his work, he even took out his treasured "Longing Place". Observation Station No. 11 Is built on a raised hill, and it looks no different from other observation stations. It was already evening when Nairo arrived at Observation Station No. 11. There was no one around the observation station, but the lights were on inside. The light shined clearly through the glass on the grass surrounding the hills. "The lights are still on. It seems that the internal building is not badly damaged. It should be easy to recycle. At least I will have a sheltered place to sleep tonight." With this thought, Nairo walked into the observation station. There was no one in the broad and bright hall, and the silence penetrated into Nairo's bones along with the cold. Nairo took out a stone from the bag on his belt and threw it out with all his strength. The stone accurately hit the glass of the reception desk. "Crash—" The sharp sound of broken glass soon came over, and at this time, Nairo was already hiding far away, ready to run out of the observation station at any time. After waiting for a while and nothing changed, Nairo stepped forward. He found the control room with ease, but when he pushed the door and entered, he found that the main control station had been completely destroyed. The console seemed to have been exploded, and various electronic components were blown up everywhere. But strangely, the chairs next to it were not affected at all. It seemed that only the main console itself exploded. "It seems that the relics are responsible for destroying the evidence?" Nairo made a simple judgment in his heart. It seems that the people who made this place become like this are humans. Seeing the unwanted information, Nairo walked to the residential area behind the observation station, found a room at random and walked in. The room was naturally empty. The cold food was placed on the table, and the chopsticks were thrown casually on the ground. It seemed that the owner of this room was in a hurry to leave. Nairo spent a long time gradually searching the site. After the search, he got the information: everyone on the site disappeared, as if there was something urgent. At the same time, he found that the site's emergency evacuation alarm had been turned on, but he didn't know the reason. After the preliminary investigation, Nairo found an unused room and slept comfortably.

"Do you really want to become a hunter?" At the station at the entrance of the surface cave, the staff looked at the special person in front of him and said, "There is no playing house in the abyss, it will really kill people." And that special person, he wore a long hat with a wide brim, a white gold-rimmed cloth as a shawl, and held a golden harp in his hand. He didn't look like a hunter going on an adventure, but a bard who was selling songs everywhere. "Don't worry, don't look at me like this. This is a genuine relic in my hand." He said this. Seeing him like this, the staff no longer stopped him, but took out a blank nameplate and asked his name: "So, what is your name?" br>"Just call me Setsuna" "Be safe" Listening to the warnings from the staff at the testing station, Setsuna left the testing station with a smile, and when he walked a certain distance, a boy with purple hair and blue eyes squeezed out of the golden harp. "Setsuna, where to go next?" He asked, and Setsuna looked at the little guy and began to recall the scene when he first saw him. It was an ordinary afternoon. The harp in Setsuna's hand kept changing its strings, and in the end the scale was not determined. Shu Mo held the harp and didn't know what he was thinking about, but he saw that in the silence, a singing spirit was still born. When Ge Ling opened her eyes, she saw Setsuna's smiling face, and Setsuna understood where he came from. He couldn't help but sigh, the relic was really a magical thing. Suna looked at the confused Ge Ling and asked, "Little guy What's your name?" The purple-haired Ge Ling looked at him and then at the harp in his hand. "I don't know what my name is. I forgot." Shu Mo smiled even more. Of course he knew why, but he didn't care. "Then your name is Yan Huaqing. It suits you very well." "Why?" "Because you were born. This harp, and the name of this harp is [Qing Ruhuazhi Yan], just use the keywords in reverse." "Okay, then I will be called Yan Huaqing." From then on, Setsuna began to take care of and teach the singing spirit as if he were his own child. Fortunately, Yan Huaqing could return to the harp at any time, otherwise gossip would be inevitable. And this harp has already been recorded in the official information database. [Relic: Golden Harp (Qing Ruhua's face)] [Price: The owner's vitality] [Ability: Give life to the songs played by the owner and transform into a singing spirit in human form] [Place of discovery: Earth] [Discovered by: Moshana] Level 1 of the Abyss [Forest of Weirdness] A figure wearing a hat is wandering in the forest with a boy shorter than him. Although this level of the abyss is called the Forest of Weirdness, various ecology are blended together to form a strange and alien picture. As for Setsuna, who has no real fighting ability... He communicates with other living beings by playing music that calms the living beings. Music is a common language between living beings. If there are living beings that cannot communicate, Setsuna also has singing spirits for fighting. At night, Setsuna would take off the white cloth he was wearing and spread it on the ground to serve as a temporary resting place. "Don't think this is so ordinary, it is also a relic, Hua Qing" said with a chuckle. "This piece of cloth was a gift from my cousin. Since then, I have never seen him again." During the resting nights, Setsuna and Hua Qing would lean together, and Hua Qing would listen to Setsuna talk about past stories: Do you know, Hua Qing, I used to be just an ordinary person, disciplined by my parents, and a dangerous profession like a hunter was out of reach for me. But since I was a child, I have had a dream that I dare not tell others, which is to write my own songs and sing them to distant places with me. This dream is not allowed for the family I live in. I have had high expectations since I was a child. I have to develop the ability to read people's hearts and manage the family's industry. I understand that this is the life that others dream of, but I cannot accept this, living only in plots and games with others for the rest of my life. I left home, taking only this piece of cloth with me, and started wandering on the street corners. I learned music from the wandering musicians and asked them for advice. That's why I got it, this harp. He appeared in my hands out of thin air. I understood that he belonged to me, and I also knew that my journey had begun. "What happens after that?" Setna touched Hua Qing's head, and then said, "Didn't I get you and walk with you till now. Hua Qing, you are a gift from God and a miracle." Setsuna pointed to the golden harp next to him, "I never thought about your birth, but you are the miracle in my life." Hua Qing tilted his head and looked at the harp. To him, it was just a residence with nothing. And he didn't understand what a miracle was. "You will understand in the future, in the future, in the future..." While chatting, Momo fell into a deep sleep. Hua Qing looked at Momo falling asleep, and then she closed her eyes and pretended to be sleeping. [Relic: Self-cleaning cloth] [Price: Need to take in more water] [Ability: Spread it out and shake it to shake off all stains] [Place of discovery: Earth] [Discovered by: Mo Wenqing] Hua Qing and Setsuna were walking side by side on a grassland. "Didn't you say this is a forest? Why is there still grassland?" Suna looked around and said casually, "Compared to the entire abyss level, this grassland should be insignificant." Hua Qing looked at the endless prairie in the distance. He didn't know how big the abyss level was, so he had to continue to follow Setsuna. Suddenly, he seemed to notice something, and quickly rushed to Setsuna. "Setsuna, prepare to play, there is noise." Suna also shrank obediently into the grass not far away. Noise, as the name suggests, is a sound that interferes with the melody. Living beings that cannot communicate are noises. Shu instantly picked up the harp and began to prepare to play, while Hua Qing kept looking into the distance, where is the noise? Hua Qing couldn't see clearly in the distance, but the noise persisted until he approached, and the grass in the grass in front suddenly bundled towards Hua Qing. In an instant, he began to play the strings, and low music began. With the prelude like the roar of the ocean tide, "Xia" begins. The hero serves the country and the people. The melody that sounded seemed to disturb the grass. All the grass in front began to shake. At the front of each blade of grass, a sharp mouth opened and extended its fangs. No wonder there were no other animals in this grassland. They were all eaten by the grass. Hua Qing is in danger now, Hua Qing is a little anxious, and Xia is also here. The stirring melody forms the fluttering human figures, bamboo hats, coir raincoats, cloth jackets, and bamboo poles, which form the singing spirit of Xia. He looks ordinary, but he has a unique temperament that is surprising. He looked back at Setsuna, shook his head, and Setsuna understood, and played behind him, Xia accompanied the melody of "Xia", the bamboo pole in his hand was like a sharp sword, cutting off countless long grasses with one sweep, and he swept and cut the grass all the way until Hua Qing was rescued. Hua Qing got rid of Cao's control and was full of anger. He began to rhythm with "Xia", and his clothes changed and turned into a similar bamboo hat and coir raincoat. The difference was that Hua Qing still had a blade of grass in his mouth, and the hand in his hand was not a bamboo pole but a sharp sword. In an instant, Hua Qing and Xia looked at each other and smiled, and then began to move forward. Hua Qing and Xia opened the road like lawn mowers in front, while Instant played "Xia" behind them. Soon, they left the carnivorous grassland, and the performance of "Xia" was coming to an end. Instantly and Xia looked at each other, and he was understanding the meaning of the singing spirit in front of him. The singing spirit represented everything in the song. And when "Xia" ended, as the last sound across the strings fell, Xia gently tapped the ground with a bamboo pole, and then it turned into clouds and dispersed into the air. Set Mo is still thinking about Xia's music, but Hua Qing is poking his waist with the hilt of the sword. "Hey, Setsuna, where should we go from now on?" Setsuna came back to his senses and looked again. They came to a new forest. Looking back, he saw a clear road on the endless prairie. "Hua Qing, let's go, keep moving forward." After saying that, he also headed towards the forest and started a new story.

After catching up on the latest chapter, it feels like a different version of One Thousand and One Nights. My buddy is that king. I read two chapters every day before going to bed. I am so attracted by the story that I can't sleep at all, and I want to know the plot behind it. I want to lock the author up to write, but the author said that if you lock me up, I won't read the latest chapter to you (in fact, he didn't say that). I can only suffer and wait, and try my best to sleep until the next night.

The book is wonderful, the story design is touching, and the candy pistol brings tears to my eyes. But when I read the next seven or eight hundred chapters, I felt a sense of exhaustion and powerlessness. The protagonist never grew up or became vigilant. Every time, he came, something happened, he lay down, he recovered, and it was solved. Little Cube, who has gone back to the past many times to complete the closed loop, still looks stupid and uncontaminated by knowledge when he goes back to the past for the nth time. Being a child forever makes me feel illogical and unprogressive. In fact, it is most important to recognize oneself, and losing oneself is the most unsuccessful. Fang Fang never has his own will, never says what he wants to do, he just follows Luo Shen and goes with the flow, or does he hide it in his heart and dare not express it? Conjecture 1: Cubes have no brains and are indeed just relics, so they will not progress Conjecture 2: This is part of the stage. Even if it has invincible abilities, it is just to bring the audience into the story, so the human part is blurred All in all, it is a good book and worth reading. I hope the author can go smoothly and realize his dream like the protagonist Luo Shen.

Since each story in this book is very obvious, and the author has not divided it into volumes, I boldly divided them according to my personal thoughts (the following pictures include keywords, there are spoilers, please be careful) Do you have any ideas to add, or can you think of a better name for each story? Level 1 of the Abyss – Forest of Weirdness Blocks 1-5 Shock Beast 6-19 Theseus Cells 20-65 Level 2 of the Abyss – Disordered Sand Dunes Needle Stone Forest 66-109 Black Tower 110-156 Oasis City 157-211 Three Levels of the Abyss - Infinite Sea Fishman Island 212-292 Paradise Island 293-373 (Pictures contain spoilers)

This book has the potential to be a masterpiece. The short stories in each unit are complete and exciting, and the story is coherent. It is just a bit wordy in some places, but it is innocuous. Only those who love online writing can write such novels, and only those who love life can create such stories.

It's been a long, long time since I've read such a powerful novel. From the beginning, I thought the first story was just ordinary food, but with each subsequent story, I became more and more imaginative, and the foreshadowing was slowly withdrawn. What did the author think? Such a powerful author should be locked up in a small dark room and updated every day 😄

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