Old man, you're too hungry and you're talking nonsense, aren't you?

Even if this thing is magical, in the final analysis, it is just a relatively high-definition 3D stereoscopic electronic sand table. If it weren't for his age, it wouldn't be much of a surprise.

Well, it's still a high-level electronic sandbox that also references the subliminal hypnosis APP, so it seems lofty to satisfy your vanity?

Xing Jie glanced at Professor Yang and shook his head helplessly.

The old man has been hit with fatal blows in the past few days, and after a lifetime of archaeology, he was first trapped in a maze and couldn't get out, so he could only wait for help. The net worth and life of the whole team are pressed on the old man's back, but the old man's nerves are tough enough, and in this environment, he commanded more than a dozen people to persist for so many days. Then I encountered a three-dimensional electronic simulation sand table in ancient times that I don't know how many years it existed.

So, when the spirit was soothed, the tight string in the brain completely collapsed, so I fell into my own fantasies.

This kind of thing is very common and not uncommon.

For example, when the earthquake occurred, Xing Jie and the others were transferred. He saw with his own eyes that someone was buried alive in an earthquake, and with his strong and unyielding will, he persevered underground for several days, and persevered without water or food.

But when I finally saw the hope of being rescued, the contrast was too strong, and the whole person went crazy.

There is no way to do this, so I can only let the psychiatrist adjust it slowly.

This sentence was told to Xing Jie by the team doctor.

The old man didn't dare to have this kind of situation, whether it was public or private, Xing Jie didn't want his family to suffer from this disease.

"I'm not crazy, if you look at me like that again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will whip you? Xiaojie, and a few of you, you will understand when you walk into this map!" Professor Yang glared at Xing Jie vigorously, and said above the boundary of his battle knife map.

If this 'Lao Tzu' were to be said by another person, believe it or not, Xing Jie would go berserk on the spot, and the iron fist would be directly waved in the other party's face? But Professor Yang, this title, Xing Jie could only respond to it head-on.

As if he was playing a game with his father-in-law, Xing Jie rolled his eyes and thought helplessly.

Seeing that Xing Jie, who has always been arrogant and disobedient to discipline, now he doesn't even dare to let out a fart, let alone Tiger Dazhi and Yang Ming. They could only glance at each other, smile wryly, stretch out one foot stupidly, and step directly into the map.

Groove*20!

It wasn't until they stepped on it that they understood what Professor Yang meant by what he had just said, and they all let out an exclamation. And the group of people who were stunned, the stirring mood made them can only use these two simplest and most simple words to express the shock in their hearts. As an aside, if this story is a systematic article, there will definitely be a large number of shock points floating in front of the male protagonist......

Mountains and rivers community map.

It's really a suitable example.,The old man deserves to be a fan of the Fengshen series.。

When Xing Jie and the others stepped into the sand table, the scenery in front of them changed drastically. They were still in an attic glowing with blue light just now, but now they were standing on a prairie.

The breeze blows gently, and you can feel the coolness on your skin. The blue sky seemed to be upside down above everyone's heads, and the white clouds drifted by, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on the body was really refreshing.

Xing Jie leaned down, stretched out his hand and picked up a piece of grass on the ground, twisted it with his fingers, and found that the green juice was coated all over his fingers, and when the wind blew, his fingers could also feel a trace of coolness. And put the grass under his nose, and the thick smell of grass rippled in his nose.

"This can't be, this illusion can't be so powerful!" Xing Jie snorted.

"It's not impossible, you've been to the grassland before, you know what the grassland looks like, you know what the sun feels like when it shines on you, and you've seen grass like before. This sand table stimulates your subconscious mind through your eyes, and then combines all kinds of materials from the depths of your memory with this illusion to become what it is now. We have known one thing before, the so-called eye, which is the most easily deceived organ!" Professor Yang said calmly.

"But not everyone has ever been to the prairie. Xing Jie said.

"That's right, so this sand table is a prairie in itself. And the other thing is, don't you notice? There are also a lot of loopholes in the so-called details here, such as our consciousness is stimulated or modified, but we are not shrinking. People are still so tall, what if we take a step forward?" Professor Yang said with a smile.

Also, this is a sand table, and it's just a sand table! So if you take a step, there will only be two situations.

The first possibility is that you feel like you've taken a step, but you're not moving. When we move to that certain distance, the whole thing will move forward, like we're playing that kind of strategic flag game. As for the second type, one step of a normal person is moved all at once, and in front of such a small human figure as now, people will see that kind of phenomenon that is by no means common, instantaneous.

The first one seems unlikely, after all, its essence is a sand table, and it does not have the function of a Doraemon shrinking lamp, but only forcibly modifies the consciousness in the human brain, and the height of the person itself has not changed.

Its greatest function is to show the detailed topography of a certain place. If the first assumption is achieved, then there are too many assumptions to be made on its own, far beyond the essential work of the sand table!

It's so tiring to think about it so much! I just need to step out of my legs, it's as simple as that.

Sure enough, it's just like imaginary. A normal person's step is between forty-five and sixty centimeters, but when this ratio is placed in front of a person who is only about one centimeter tall, isn't that just an instantaneous?

Although everyone knows the principle, this is the first time that this strange situation has been encountered. The pleasure of surpassing speed made Xing Jie feel like peeing.

Bo Feng Shui Gate, your Flying Thunder God Technique, which is proud of the entire ninja world, seems to be nothing more than Er'er now.

It's fun, but there's no one messing around here, after all, they're all mature and steady warriors, and so far, their most important task is to protect the safety of Professor Yang and his party!

"Lao Zhang, by now, do you see what kind of place this is?"

"How do I look at it, the landscape of thousands of years ago is quite different from what it is now. If nothing else, where have you ever seen so many forests now? But the river's waterway records still seem somewhat familiar. It seems that I have seen it in some book, the third child, you are strong in the geography of mountains and rivers, you take a look. ”

The third child just looked at it for a while and then shook his head, indicating that there was no such hydrological record in the book. However, there are several rivers whose hydrology is roughly similar to this one.

The number one similarity is the Yellow River.

"I only roughly infer that it is the Yellow River, because even the records in the Yu Gong in the fourth century BC have many differences with this river. As for the earlier records, I haven't read them all, so it's hard to say. As for the Yellow River, it diverts too often, and I don't think it's possible to find a complete record!"