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Lu Ran's eyes stared motionlessly at the glass tube in front of him.

After hearing Professor Xu say that he could come forward and take a closer look, he accelerated his pace.

As the distance between him and the tube shortened little by little, his heartbeat accelerated little by little.

When he finally stood in front of the tube and saw what was in it, he felt his heart beat to a halt.

Immediately, without saying a word, he put down the backpack on his body, held it in his hand, and began to grope in the bag with both hands.

Xu Jianfeng watched him do these actions from the sidelines, without saying a word.

After a while, Lu Ran took out his notebook with a green cover from his bag.

He looked at the notebook in his hand, and then at the contents of the tube, and said in shock: "Why, it looks the same!"

"It's the same. Professor Xu finally spoke.

"The same?"

Lu Ran and the book have been together for a long time, since the book has spoken to Lu Ran vividly in the face of an emoji, Lu Ran has regarded it as a chat object who will discuss cases with himself, and gradually, Lu Ran has regarded it as a friend and a senior.

In short, the book,It's the book that threatens yourself.,Countless books have been imposed on yourself.,It's the book that urges yourself.,The book that keeps improving.,It's the book that protects yourself.,Let yourself not leave the book.。

The book is Lu Ran's book.

This book is unique to Lu Ranyan.

Now inside that glass tube, there is an identical notebook.

Is that book the same as my own?

Does it also talk to people?

Are they really the same, do they have the same soul?

Lu Ran's mood was complicated.

Obviously, he has taken the book as if it were a living thing.

It has memories, thoughts, and exchanges, and its relationship with Lu Ran is a real relationship.

No matter how many bad memories there are in that relationship, it is an irreplaceable memory.

At this moment, looking at the identical replica in the tube, Lu Ran felt a sense of loss in his heart, a loss that even he was not aware of.

"This exhibit, as you may have guessed, is also one of our research results. ”

"Then the book in my hand is also the result of research?" Lu Ran held up the book in his hand and asked Professor Xu.

"Let's just say that. ”

"Then, how many more books like this are there?"

"How many? Except for the one you have, there's only this copy.

Don't underestimate this notebook, it's a collection of the latest attempts at all cutting-edge technologies.

Its paper, seemingly ordinary, is embedded with the most sophisticated sound receiving instruments, transmission instruments, and display interfaces, which cannot be seen by the naked eye.

You see, the inside of this glass tube is transparent, but it is actually soaked in water.

The water flows upwards at a constant rate, so it stays in the middle.

This is a test of paper material to see if it will fail in water.

It is waterproof.

You haven't tried it in water yet, have you?"

Lu Ran thought about it for a while, and he really never let the book get wet.

If he had tried this, maybe he would have discovered earlier that the paper of the book was not an ordinary material.

Xu Jianfeng smiled and continued:

"On top of that, it has a leading, even weird, technology, that is, it can connect to the human brain and present images of consciousness without the need for an explicit transmission device. ”

"Connect your brain and present an image of your consciousness?"

Lu Ran recalled for a while many strange things he had encountered at the beginning of his acquaintance with the book.

First of all, it's the book that always threatens Lu Ran to complete the cases it collects at the beginning.

Secondly, the book can record Lu Ran's analysis of the case, as if it can see through Lu Ran's thoughts.

The last point, and the most important point, the book once gave Lu Ran a sunglasses, which allowed Lu Ran to see the world of other people's consciousness.

As Professor Xu said, connect the brain and present an image of consciousness.

"Could it be that those sunglasses are also inlaid with this technology?" Lu Ran couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Sunglasses, what sunglasses?" Xu Jianfeng asked.

Lu Ran truthfully gave him a sunglasses from the book and said it.

Xu Jianfeng listened while rolling his eyes from side to side, pondering back and forth.

"So, it already has the function of material representation?"

Xu Jianfeng also began to talk to himself, it seemed that he didn't know about it.

Lu Ran remembered many things again, about the curse of the book, about its prediction, about everything.

With so many questions, he wanted to know the answers.

For a moment, he didn't know which question to start with.

After hesitating for a while, he suddenly thought of a question that seemed to him to be the most crucial: "Professor, this is your research result, so whose research result is it? You said that it is a transmission instrument, so where is its information transmitted and who is it connected to?"

Professor Xu seemed to expect that Lu Ran would definitely ask about this, so he pointed forward and said, "Everything you want to know is inside that door." ”

Lu Ran looked in the direction of his fingers.

At the edge of the hall, there are doors on all sides.

The closest door to them was the direction the professor was pointing.

"Behind these doors is the real office space of the institute. Behind this door, there is the secret of this notebook. And the people you're looking for.

They don't necessarily open the door, though.

There may be no one in there now, maybe they are all busy with work, if you want to meet them, you can try your luck. ”

Lu Ran ran towards the door.

Then he knocked the airtight silver door.

"You don't have to knock on the door, there's a sensor device, you stand there, and the people inside will naturally see it. ”

"Oh. ”

Lu Ran responded, waiting nervously and patiently.

But after a few minutes, no one came out of it and opened the door.

"Perhaps, there is no one in there now. ”

"None of the researchers?"

Xu Jianfeng said noncommittally: "It's possible." The working hours are determined by the project team leader, and I don't have access to it. ”

Lu Ran's expression darkened a little.

"Don't be disappointed. Next time. I have other places to introduce to you. "Reading, a better reading experience.