Chapter 21: The Dome Mutation
The scenery in front of me is something I have never imagined in my life that can be described in words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mysterious, spectacular, bizarre, grandiose, exquisite?
These are all but they are not accurate, and even if I rummaged through the sea of words, I could not find a word that could describe the spectacle in front of me. I swear, I won't find it.
The colored light in the sky gradually escaped and merged into the light curtains of other colors, and this fusion gradually merged the sky into a clean, white without any impurities. This kind of white is not pale or gentle, and when you look at it, you are afraid that if you close your eyes before you react, your retina will be burned.
I couldn't help but lower my head when I saw the sore head when I saw the sky, but I found that everything around me had also changed. The pure white of the sky did not bring the slightest light to the ground, but made the ground even darker. The whole space was like two black and white sheets of white paper and black paper covered with black paper.
I look at the sky, then at the earth, and finally at 5-65.
5-65 was busy arranging the instruments at this time, and he placed them in a circle in a circle, and he was standing in the center of the circle.
The instruments that have been set up to start work have begun to shine in different colors, and the data is being printed out one by one. Stacks of paper are used to record the parameters of these singular phenomena.
The force of the paper spewing out the data from the instrument was unusually large, and all of a sudden my eyes were all kinds of flying paper. And 5-65 didn't rush to classify all these data, he reached out and grabbed every piece of data that flew in front of his eyes, and those that didn't fly in front of his eyes were discarded.
He only glanced at each piece of data once or twice, and then threw it aside.
"Need help?" I was really embarrassed to stand aside, so I took the initiative to ask Ying to see if I could help with this product. It seems that this phenomenon is quite important, in order to be able to leave early. This kind of help can be helped.
He didn't even have time to look at me, but he said to himself: "Help me collect all the data processed in the instrument, and it is best to classify it." Don't put the collected data on the table, but don't scatter it anywhere. ”
"Classification, how to classify, are there any signs?" I can't care about his words for hurting me, so I can only secretly swallow the evil anger and report it another day.
"In the upper right corner of each piece of data, there is a time tube group logo together, and other symbols are put together. Hurry up, hurry, I've kind of found out!" 5-65, who didn't know what to do, became even more impatient, and grabbed the discarded data faster and faster, until the paper covered his body and left only the paper floating in the sky.
That's all I have to say, and I won't hide it anymore.
I stretched out my arm and felt the material and specifications of the paper in front of me, so that it would be smoother when I could use the seven elements. The seven elements are different from other material elements, and this primordial element must firmly "remember" the energy characteristics of the matter to be controlled in order to achieve the most perfect state of control.
It's a bit tricky to explain, but it's still very simple to use.
With all the characteristics of this paper in mind, I began to categorize it, and the seven elements were fun. Especially when dealing with something very boring and tedious, it is more convenient.
I picked up two data records with different symbols and looked at them.
Sure enough, I can't understand anything...... The various symbols, numbers, Chinese and foreign letters, shook my eyes.
It's time for my Big Seven Elements to shine.
All the paper that was blown off the ground seemed to be conscious, and it was controlled by me, and it spun around me at a rapid pace. Soon the pieces of paper scattered on the ground were all placed around me.
It didn't take long for me to realize that the paper with the time tube group symbol was heavier than the other papers, and I relied on this to classify the papers separately.
Let others see the scene of paper flying around, and I'm afraid they will think it's a cocoon.
Soon, the first identified piece of data was placed on the ground, followed by the second, then the third, and all.
The data that hadn't been noticed by 5-65 was thrown on the ground, and I collected all the data on the ground with all seven elements.
During this time, I also helped to add paper for instrument recording a few times.
The vision of the dome came and went slowly, and when I didn't know how much data had been collected, and when my hands began to ache from moving the paper, all the instruments suddenly stopped, the meters stopped flashing, and the data stopped being recorded.
Looking up, 5-65 was standing in the middle sweating profusely, panting and looking at all kinds of data.
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After thinking about it for a while, I realized that he must not be tall enough, and he had to jump up to pick up some data that he noticed but couldn't reach.
I can understand why he's tired.
I took a glass of water from the tent and handed it to him as he lay on the ground panting, he gave me a surprised look, then took the glass and drank it down.
"Thank you. He couldn't breathe evenly, and he forcibly held back these two words.
He didn't give himself much time to rest, so he ran into the tent again, took out all kinds of data and a PAD, and put them next to the data I had classified, and did a comparison and verification. The data was rummaged by him, and his face became more and more weird.
My legs were sore, so I went to the tent to rest for a while. I was also a little tired from using the Seven Elements, and I couldn't help but lie down when I saw the bed in the tent. It's okay not to lie down, but I quickly fell asleep when I collapsed on the bed.
When I finally rested and got up satisfied, I was covered with a blanket at some point. When I went out to look, 5-65 still grabbed the data and didn't let go at all. His face was devoid of light, and his eyes were bloodshot enough to cry out. PAD was casually tossed aside by him, and replaced by an abacus.
……
Where did the abacus come from?
I went to the house and finally pulled out the rations for the march that I had given me last time 5-65 and handed them to him.
I moved a chair and sat next to 5-65 listening to him crack the abacus and began to meditate on my own. This place uses the Seven Elements and feels completely different from other places. I'm going to feel it, and maybe I'll improve.
My body clock tells me it's been three hours, and I'm opening my eyes.
The data is still the same pile of data, but people are no longer standing there.
When I entered the tent, I saw that his head was still lying on the ground with his head on the bed, and he had fallen asleep before he reached the bed.
Already familiar with the paper used to record data, I used the power of the seven elements to prop him up and throw him on the bed. Don't ask me why I didn't do it myself, I didn't want to get too close to him.
He was a madman who didn't care about himself, just like the creator God.