"What's going on?" Qi Angel was stunned at Xinghe Shuttle, unable to locate it.

He knew very well that as long as the first imprint was there, he would be able to locate it, which was the tracking skill of Xinghe Shuttle. As long as you are in the same space, you can always sense it.

The current situation made him very uneasy, could it be that Xinghe Suo was stabbed by Zhang San's shot?

He didn't believe the mark would be erased. The Galaxy Shuttle and the Three-State Sword are both cutting-edge technologies for the study of space civilization, and there are many interconnections. Although the bell was refined by Zhang San, this guy would only use it for defense, giving Xinghe Shuo a chance to forcibly make contact.

The first imprint is the connection of the same root and the same origin, and it is impossible to erase it in 7 days. He still believes that the imprint is still there, because Xinghe Shuttle can sense Zhang San's approximate location. But this approximate location is almost 100 kilometers away, and it will take some time to find it.

For the sake of insurance, he asked the system again for Zhang San and You Xin's eye-to-eye imaging information, and chased the 8 splitters to that location.

……

The formation of space-time chaos is the result of the compression of space energy, time energy, and one-dimensional universe by collapse energy. To make Zhang San invisible in front of ordinary people, he only needs to surround the chaos of time and space around Tuoshen.

And using the chaos of time and space to strengthen the body is the result of exchanging energy with Takujin through these black mists. Therefore, physically, it is shown that the black mist can penetrate into Zhang San's body and even bones.

The forcible entry of different energies, Zhang San was naturally very painful. But if he didn't experience this pain, he would definitely die, and the potential of human beings was stimulated, and he survived.

The power slowly came back again, not only the development of the body's potential, but also the integration of the energy of time and space.

The human body is originally a carrier of time and space, so it is possible to study space as well as time. He was now savagely cramped into both, and it was difficult to divide time and space. This is actually the research direction of the cursed remnants, but no one uses their own bodies for experiments.

Because once time and space are unbalanced, the energy of the body will be instantly drained away.

Just like now, in the chaos of time and space, the space energy is stronger than the time energy, and he needs to balance, so he extracts the time energy of the grass under him, causing it to wither instantly.

When the grass in a certain range has withered, and the outside world cannot replenish it, there is only time to extract his body. Maybe ten years in an instant, or a hundred years in an instant, directly become dry bones.

Zhang San was in danger, but he didn't know it. Once the renovation began, he didn't know how to stop.

With him as the center, all the grass within a radius of 300 meters withered. The rate of spread became very slow, and the grass on the border only slowly turned yellow.

On Zhang San's body, the luster of his skin began to fade slowly.

You Xin was very anxious, just thinking about catching a small fish as soon as possible and sending it to Zhang San. But why are there no fish in the stream? She has developed some of her potential, and her eyesight is enough to see the bottom of the clear water at a glance.

She searched all the way, and ran all the way upstream. Hmph, you are fish after all, can you still outrun yourself? She trusts Zhang San very much, and estimates that these fish are all swimming, and she must find them as soon as possible.

But what should Zhang San do? Will he be fine? You Xin was worried in her heart, and ran for a while and turned her head to look.

"Ah......h Where Zhang San sits, a large circle of withered grass is too obvious.

When the 5-minute time was up, the two returned to reality.

You Xin saw the environment clearly and found that the grassland had turned into hills. It was another night, and the half-curved moon was slanting in the sky. The stream behind him was long gone, and he was at the foot of the mountain. It was supposed to be the place where Zhang San was sitting, but it was blocked by a small hill, and it was dark and he couldn't see clearly.

"Zhang San ......," she called loudly. Echoes were heard in the valley.

……

Zhang San's Tuoshen was already pitch black, and the black fog melted in and came out, and there was no change in color. However, Takujin's facial features slowly became clear.

It turns out that the impression of Takushin is like the sculptor's opinion of the work. Obviously, the facial features have not yet been finely carved, but in the eyes of the sculptor, they have already been formed.

Zhang San feels like this, the original extension is himself, there is no doubt about it. Therefore, when I can't see the distinct facial features, I don't care at all.

With this transformation, he saw himself, more real than in the mirror. In particular, the eyes seem to be closed, revealing an evil aura.

At this time, he didn't know that his body was aging, but he was shocked and transformed. Once Takujin opened his eyes, he came back to life. Could it be another self? Because this look is something that I have never seen before, and it looks a little strange.

In the mind space, as the transformation of the Tuoshen is carried out, it is getting darker and darker. The whole space is like being placed in the abyss. Only the bell, emitting a faint white light, can shine on the paint gun, there are blue stars.

The protective film outside of his Tuoshen is still there, but it is like a layer of gray-white bubbles that will burst at any time, and in the dark, it is becoming less and less obvious.

Dark space, what the hell is this? Zhang San had a sense of foreboding in his heart. If there is one color that is the most mysterious, it is black, so it has become an unknown representative color.

"Wow, it's time, it's time to get back to reality. Zhang San is sensitive to time, but he can't get away from the process of transformation.

It seems to feel the edge of the dark space, and there is a white mist flashing. But it's only for a moment, and when I look at it again, it's still dark and boundless.

Is this the moment of returning to reality?

Just thinking about it, the eyes that seemed to be closed seemed to have pupils inside. That's right, that's the feeling, it turned out to be another self looking at Tuoshen, and now it's Tuoshen who is beginning to see this dark space.

At this moment, darkness no longer represents fear, but a myriad of possibilities. It's just that this thought is fleeting, as if I have aimed at something, and some seem to understand nothing.

Whatever he wants! This is Zhang San's character. Lao Tzu's priority now is to get out of the transformation process and return to his body quickly, otherwise he will be carried away by Perfect Technology.

He thought that the black mist would come out of the Tuoshen as soon as possible, but he was surprised to find that the black mist had disappeared. Or you can't see it in the dark, and you can't feel it.

But the transformation process continued, and he could feel the pain of his head cracking.

Outside his body, the black mist on Zhang San's head was indeed gone, and he sat on the hillside in the moonlight, motionless. It seems to be one with the mountain, it is the mountain rock, it is the trees, it is a bag of earth.

He has no sense of the outside world at all, he doesn't know the night and the day, and he doesn't know the warmth and cold. But the glow of the skin reappears.

……

According to the impression, You Xin ran in the direction of Zhang San. Before returning to reality, she roughly knew the distance, about a kilometer or so.

While running and calculating, he quickly climbed to the top of the mountain, which should be Zhang San's position. However, where is Zhang San's shadow around?

She shouted loudly in panic, it was so desolate under the moonlit night.

Zhang San is gone...... You Xin was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. Could it be that he had already died in an ancient place, otherwise, why did the grass that was still alive just now withered in an instant?

But she didn't give up and began to look around. Maybe Zhang San is still there, but like the previous times, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

Under the moonlit night, a lonely figure shouted and searched carefully. She was no longer afraid of mice, and she didn't care about the bushes that were thrown away, anything that came out.

The galaxy shuttle appeared on the top of the mountain, like a small dark cloud, slowly gliding through the sky.

Qitian used Zhang San and You Xin's eye-to-eye imaging foil information scanning, which was the fastest way to find it, and this was the method that found Zhang San and You Xin last time.

It's just that this round of scanning was completed, and nothing was found.

How did he know that You Xin had been partially exploited to his potential, and what was even more peculiar was that the shadow of Tuoshen had been formed in his mind. It is too different from the information of the original visual imaging foil.

Not to mention Zhang San, who is transforming his brain, it can be said that no information has been revealed at all.

The Xinghe shuttle slowly moved away and was discovered by You Xin. She hid in the bushes and did not dare to stand.

She feared that her actions had attracted the bad guys. Zhang San, who he didn't find, if it fell into their hands, it would really be over.

You Xin squatted there and couldn't help but sobbed softly. The suppressed cry made the whole valley unable to bear to make a little movement.

……

Zhang San may be lost in ancient space. This speculation is 87% likely.

Si Yitan looked at the information and was silent, still his usual decadent appearance.

Skystealing shook her head and walked quickly out of the conference room. He didn't understand, why did this kid think so much, isn't it good to live simply?

Poinsettia bit her lip and stood stupidly. There seemed to be a long-lost emotion in her heart that was slowly recovering, and she felt very tired and a little irritable.

"Sister, he's going to be fine, he's going to be fine, he's going to be fine. "Huang Li has also arrived at the headquarters, because she heard that there is an invasion of extraterrestrial technology, and there are signs of change. She kept shaking her poinsettia arm, and she was already in tears.

"Alas...... Let's go. Poinsettia also walked out with Huang Li.

There was no one else in the conference room, only Si Yitan's eyes half-closed, slowly turning his jade bracelet.

The moment the door to the conference room closed, his right hand turned the bracelet a little faster, but he quickly controlled it back.

He thought, is it time to go out for a trip, how could Zhang San's kid die?!

He knows Zhang San's character too well. If he was fine, he wouldn't move. The most dangerous place, this is the safest place.

Is a 100-mile radius big enough? Big enough. But there are still six days left before the passage tremors, and he may be able to find it.

There is a knot in my heart, which Zhang San can't untie. He wants to go and see it, or he will regret it for the rest of his life.

……

"Master, can he still be saved?" Ding Xiang was on the opposite hill, looking at the direction where Zhang San was, and had already burst into tears, "Are you really lost in the ancient self?"

"It's hopeless. Look at him, it seems to be older than that hill. The middle-aged man in white added uncertainly, "Maybe I can come back for a few days, but it's just a return to the light." ”

"Really?" Lilac looked up and begged, "Can you save him in the next few days? I know you can! Put him back to the paradise again, will he be able to live in ancient times? Didn't you say that there is an existence as old as the earth. ”

"Does that make sense?"

"Yes. He lives for meaning. Lilac affirmed.

"Give him this. The rest depends on creation. The middle-aged man in white took out a white and flawless bead, only the size of a soybean.

With a wave of his hand, a small spatial passage appeared. The bead appeared next to Zhang San, and in the moonlit night, a faint white halo appeared.