A mirror?
Flat?
What did that mean?
Lin Xu frowned as he looked at the messages Bai Mo had sent.
Before he could reply, another message came through.
Bai Mo:
"What else do you know? Why are you so familiar with all this?"
"Is the hyperdimensional experience you mentioned the same as the mirror space I described? Have you experienced it yourself?"
"What is the apocalypse? Does the apocalypse really exist?"
Looking at Bai Mo's messages, Lin Xu did not know how to answer for a moment.
Did the apocalypse exist?
Of course it did. And judging by the clues so far, it would arrive in twenty years.
But hyperdimensional space?
That did not seem similar to the "mirror space" Bai Mo had described.
According to Skullhead's wife, it was a dimension resembling "singularity space."
What Bai Mo had described, however... sounded more like some kind of two-dimensional space.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Xu typed his reply.
"You can consider me to have entered that space, but my experience was different from yours."
"Describe this mirror space of yours in detail."
A moment later, Bai Mo replied.
Bai Mo:
"Then that makes sense!"
"It's a... higher dimension!"
"What everyone experiences is different!"
Lin Xu:
"Why?"
After he sent the message, Bai Mo called a moment later.
She did not give Lin Xu a chance to speak. The instant the call connected, she launched into a rapid barrage of words.
"It's a higher-dimensional space!"
"It's like a two-dimensional creature being pulled into three dimensions. You never know where on the Z-axis you'll end up!"
"I saw planes because I was farther along the Z-axis, maybe even at the very end of it."
"What you saw might have been layers upon layers of cross-sections because you were still on the