Chapter 1: The Black Cube

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts"

As a feeling of dizziness hit him from the depths of his brain, Yang Lingxuan felt as if his temples were being pricked by needles.

Then he hurriedly supported his brain with both hands, closed his eyes and rubbed his left and right temples with his two index fingers respectively, and as his index finger kneaded, the pain gradually began to dissipate.

After a minute or two, Yang Lingxuan felt that the pain in his brain had almost dissipated, so he began to try to break away from his eyes, feeling that the light was a little dazzling, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and after his eyes adjusted to the light, he was instantly stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

Yang Lingxuan rubbed his eyes, continued to look at the scene in front of him, and his eyes were still a pitch-black ceiling, then sat up with his hands on the ground, and began to look at the surrounding environment.

Immediately he found that he was now sitting in a space of more than 100 square meters, and the four walls, ceiling, and floor were pure black, without any impurities or other colors except for himself.

What's even more outrageous is that Yang Lingxuan didn't find any lights or luminous bodies, etc., but the entire space actually had a white light, illuminating the entire space.

When he saw the scene in front of him, his first reaction in his mind was, this is impossible, this is not scientific.

Then Yang Lingxuan began to stand up, and then walked around the surrounding walls, carefully looking at the surrounding environment, and at the same time reaching out to touch the surrounding walls, all of which were cool to the touch.

Yang Lingxuan thought about it carefully, he wasn't dreaming or hallucinating, the touch on his hand that hadn't dissipated told him that all this was true.

After slowly sitting down with his back against the wall, Yang Lingxuan tried to calm his brain and think about everything around him and why he was here.

Then he recalled what happened before he fell into a coma, as the heir of the foundation, on the way back to his homeland to investigate, and then it seemed that he had a car accident and woke up here.

Yang Lingxuan thought of this, was he kidnapped? Who is the US imperialism, the other heirs, or the terrorist?

As he thought about it more and more, Yang Lingxuan's brain involuntarily began to ache a little again, and then rubbed his temples vigorously.

At the same time, he secretly thought in his heart, there are no clues in this, what does he think, forget it, since he has kidnapped himself here, it will not be too late to think about it according to the person he has contacted, no, is he ignoring some important clues.

Then Yang Lingxuan carefully observed left and right, his mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, and at the same time, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Then he thought about what he had just overlooked, that there was no air flow in the space, and that the surrounding environment was completely sealed, which meant that if no fresh air came in, he would only survive for seventy-two hours.

And this light that violates science around him, according to his common sense, there should be no one else except the US imperialists who may have this technology, is it really them?

"Holy Damn Me"

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded, Yang Lingxuan shouted involuntarily, and at the same time, his brain suddenly froze, looking at the scene in front of him, he began to doubt his life.

Yang Lingxuan dared to swear to the heavens that he himself was absolutely not blind, and in the blink of an eye, a black cube of one cubic meter appeared in the middle of this space, and it was quietly suspended in the middle of the space.

"What's going on here? Who is it, get out of here. Even Yang Lingxuan, who had graduated from higher education, began to panic a little when he encountered such a bizarre thing.

As his words fell, time passed bit by bit, and there was no reply as Yang Lingxuan imagined.

At this time, Yang Lingxuan tried his best to calm down, and as his mind calmed down, he began to look at the black cube in front of him, and then walked forward for a distance, standing half a meter away from the cube and stopped.

Yang Lingxuan's eyes carefully looked at the cube that suddenly appeared, and then rotated around the cube, jumped a few times at the same time, and then squatted down after taking a few steps forward, according to everything he saw with his eyes, he did not find a fixed body similar to transparent crystal

Then Yang Lingxuan stretched out his right hand and swayed a few times directly below the cube, as he expected, maybe the vision can be deceived, but the touch can't deceive people, his arm didn't touch anything in the process of swinging.

In other words, if there was nothing above the black cube, then it was suspended in mid-air for unknown reasons.

Yang Lingxuan thought about it for a while, and still planned to stand up and reach out to touch this strange black cube, because he felt that it was not a way to sit dry, and if he didn't touch it, it showed that this cube was created through some light perception that he didn't know.

I don't know why, Yang Lingxuan had a strange feeling in his heart, feeling that this cube might not be an illusion, nor was it a light sensor, but a real black entity.

As his right hand slowly stretched out towards the cube, and then the palm of his hand pressed against the smooth surface of the cube, there was a cold touch in his palm, which went straight to his brain.

This made Yang Lingxuan secretly say in his heart, sure enough, this thing is not an illusion, something produced by light perception or the like.

At this moment, Yang Lingxuan violently withdrew his palm, because he vaguely felt that this thing vibrated a little.

Just after Yang Lingxuan withdrew his palm, a symphony sounded in the entire space, and the black cube suddenly rotated, the speed went from slow to fast, and then stopped from fast to slow, followed by a mechanical sound:

"Successful startup ......"