Relying on my mind to manipulate the wormhole was my first feeling about the wormhole, I tried my fingers back and forth, went in and out of the wormhole space, and when I remembered a voice in my head: close. The wormhole was immediately closed, with an unbelievable "shhhh

The idea of opening the wormhole rose in my mind, and I saw that in the space in front of me, a space about the size of a palm flashed like ripples, "The wormhole has opened." I cheered inside.

"Close!"

The wormhole is closed again. I repeated it back and forth a few times, obsessive-compulsive exclaimed, I feel extremely happy that I have this ability, in the face of this ability to save my life, I still maintain a basic sense of awe, although I can't "do" the wormhole very big at present, but the experience of the car accident secretly told me that the wormhole still has a connection with my life, with the characteristics of the spatial connection of the wormhole, in my life and death, I can actually "do" A wormhole of the same size as me, the wormhole and I are really connected to the same fate, so we can see that the wormhole not only has sense, but also thoughts, in other words, the wormhole is an intelligent lifeform!

Thinking of this, I am not creepy, I understand the wormhole of my thoughts, is it also very aware of my thoughts, am I not completely naked in front of it, and all my thoughts are seen through by it at a glance.

I had an idea in my mind.

"What's your name?"

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... No response.

"Are we one?"

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... There is no response.

"Will you protect me?"

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... No response.

"Am I thinking wrong? Or is it the wrong way to express it? Is it because there is not enough time?"

Thinking about it, I extended the time of thinking, looking forward to the release of the wormhole.

"Will you protect me?"

About half an hour later, the wormhole actually opened, still the size of a palm, and I couldn't see where the hand came out when I reached in. But I touched a hard object in the wormhole, I felt the shape of the hard object with my hand, and there was a cold touch on the surface, like a metal-like substance, and I took out the metal that still had some weight to the touch, and it was actually a palm-sized badge, the stripes on it were simple and gorgeous, carved with hollow patterns, and I felt like the shape of a star "spoon".

What does this mean?

Grant a mission?

Bestow treasures?

Making a trade?

It's a signal that tells me that our connection has something to do with this badge. Since then, I have always maintained a close and distant connection with the wormhole, and when I am bored, I will summon it, after all, I can only use the word "summoning" to describe it. I found that as the number of summons increased, the feeling of my summoning became better and better, the speed became faster and faster, and the shapes became more and more diverse.

For example, exams...... It's like sending something to a girl you have a crush on......

Of course, I will also use this ability to do justice, once I was on the bus, I saw a "three-handed" stealing wallet, I saw that after he succeeded, he used a wormhole to return the things he stole to the original owner, and when I saw him get off the bus, he looked for the stolen goods on his body in despair, I secretly laughed to myself.

I guess the wormhole encouraged me to do that, and I used to fall asleep watching the badge at night.

This is my connection with it, and I spent my student days like this, and even the closest people around me didn't know that wormholes existed, and our daily meeting was an invisible practice again and again.