Tang San was extremely careful, although he was able to create a micro-wormhole by himself, and he could also store his own items in the micro-wormhole and take them out at any time, but it was the first time for him to take something from another space through two micro-wormholes.

In fact, the most rare thing about this matter is not to take the screws outside the other micro-wormhole, but how to establish the connection between the two micro-wormholes, as long as the two micro-wormholes can be linked together, then no matter how far apart they are, it is only the thickness of a piece of paper.

In the days that Tang San and Ling Tian stayed at the Yanbei base, the most important work was to establish the connection between the micro-wormhole in his hand and the micro-wormhole in the experimental cabin, just today, Tang San finally had a trace of induction, according to his words, he could feel that outside the micro-wormhole in his palm, there seemed to be another space.

It's a wonderful feeling, it seems to be within reach, and it seems to be far away, and it's vague and ethereal, just a faint feeling, but it's the best progress that has been made these days.

Tang San's left hand trembled slightly, this was not the first time he had put his hand into the micro-wormhole, but it was the first time he was preparing to travel through the space, he had taken out his own items from his micro-wormhole many times before, but he was not sure that he would succeed if he connected with other micro-wormholes and took out things outside other micro-wormholes.

Professor Han and Ling Tian stood aside, staring nervously at Tang San's hand, their eyes full of antiquity.

Slowly, Tang San put his left\one\book\reading\novel xstxt hand into the micro-wormhole.

Seeing Tang San's hand enter the micro-wormhole, both Professor Han and Ling Tian shifted their gaze to the experimental cabin, and even Tang San himself looked at the experimental cabin.

There, the artificially created micro-wormhole was slowly rotating, and the dark hole seemed to lead to another unknown dimension.

Airplanes! Just when the three of them were holding their breath and concentrating, the micro-wormhole in the experimental cabin suddenly trembled slightly, and then a few fingers slowly stretched out, like the claws of demons poking out of the abyss, and they couldn't see the scene inside, only a few fingers seemed to slowly stretch out from the inky pool.

"Out of ......, out of it." Tang San himself felt that his throat was a little dry.

It was a strange scene, even a little terrifying, and it was hard to get used to seeing your hands stretching out from another place far away from your body.

Professor Han nodded, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, to be honest, he didn't have much confidence in this experiment, although he had completely mastered how to create a micro-wormhole, Tang San's ability still made him incomprehensible.

There is no scientific explanation, no detailed data, now to combine the ability with the scientific and technological achievements, to be honest, he is ready to fail, not sure that Tang San can succeed in one attempt.

But now, he was surprised to see the fingers sticking out of the micro-wormhole in the experiment chamber, which was completely unexpected.

"Try to get that screw."

Professor Han's voice was a little unstable, but Tang San didn't pay attention to these, his attention was all on those fingers, hearing Professor Han's words, he tried to move his fingers, and found that there was no difference from usual, he was still able to manipulate them completely freely.

Slowly, he stretched his hand forward for a distance, causing his entire left hand to disappear into the micro-wormhole above his right hand, and at the micro-wormhole in the experimental cabin, a full left hand stretched out.

The wrist bent down, grasped, and easily held the screw in his hand, Tang San's heart rose with an inexplicable excitement, the touch of the screw was very clear, and it was exactly the same as the feeling he usually held with his hand.

Call! Without waiting for Professor Han to speak, he quickly withdrew his left hand and dispersed the micro-wormhole above his right hand.

"How? Did it work? Ling Tian was the first to walk over and pat him on the shoulder and asked.

Professor Han also walked over and didn't say much, his eyes fixed on the left hand that Tang San was holding.

Seeing their nervous expressions, Tang San grinned, because only he knew whether this experiment was successful or not.

Wow, he opened his left hand, and a screw appeared in the palm of his hand, the same one he had taken from the other side of the micro-wormhole.

"Congratulations, Professor Han." Ling Tian saw the screw, a smile appeared on his face, and he came over and patted Professor Han on the shoulder and said a word, while looking at Tang San and nodded.

The success of this experiment means that Huaxia's research on space has reached a very high level, and on this basis, it can truly look forward to the entire universe, and these lifelong ideals that many scientists have dreamed of are now finally hopefully realized.

"Congratulations, I believe that this experiment can be successful, and it will definitely be of great help to the improvement of space handling technology in the future." Tang San handed the screws to Professor Han and congratulated him.

Han Hanhua stared blankly at the screws in his palm, a little unbelievable, this experiment was too smooth, and he was a little unaccustomed to it, everything was like a dream.

"Really, it worked?" He muttered to himself.

At this moment, Han Hanhua had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and the success of this experiment was of great significance, and he saw a huge magnificent picture scroll slowly unfolding in front of his eyes.

Han Xue has been entering the Yanbei base for a while, and before she came, she had already filled in the volunteers of herself and Ling Zijie, and now she is only waiting for the arrival of the notice.

It's just that during this time, she always thinks of that guy, although she has a good time with her parents, and the previous estrangement is slowly dissolving, but there is always another figure that often appears in her mind.

Just like now, Han Xue, who has had lunch, is reading a book with a cup of tea, but her eyes are not on the words in the book.

"What are you thinking?" Han Xue's mother saw that she was in a daze, so she came over and sat next to her and asked softly.

"Huh?" Han Xue came back to her senses, put down the teacup, and smiled at her mother: "No, I didn't think about anything." ”

As the saying goes, knowing the daughter is Mo Ruo's mother, how could Han Xue's expressions be put in her mother's eyes, how could she not see her deliberately covering up, so Han Xue's mother smiled and pulled Han Xue to her side and sat down.

"Let's talk about it." She looked at Han Xue with a smile and raised her hand to arrange her long hair that hung down to her ears.

Han Xue didn't dodge, if it was the past, it would be almost impossible for the mother and daughter to have such intimate movements, but as they got along for a period of time, the relationship between them was well compensated, and the distance between her and her mother was getting closer little by little.

"I'm thinking, don't you feel bored that you've been staying in such a place with your father for more than ten years?" Looking up at the metal ceiling above her head, Han Xue asked softly.

This base is in the middle of the mountain, and the inside and outside are all made of metal, although this metal texture of the room and furniture is very special, but it also makes her a little uncomfortable during this time.

Han Xue's mother smiled and understood what she meant, "Xue'er, have you been a little bored staying here these days?" ”

"Well, it's a little bit." Han Xue thought for a while and nodded, "This place is too small, there are only a few places that you can go to, and the people here are all busy, which makes people feel a little depressed." ”

"By the way, you and your father have been here all these years, don't you feel depressed?"

Han Xue said seriously and looked at her mother, she really couldn't figure out how her mother, who was so beautiful and beautiful when she was young, could willingly stay in such a place that never saw the light of day.

Hearing Han Xue's question, Han Xue's mother did not answer directly, but smiled and stroked the hair in her ear and said, "Xue'er, do you have a sweetheart?" ”

Hearing that her mother didn't answer herself, but asked such a shameful question, Han Xue suddenly stopped and shook her mother's arm and sprinkled coquettishly.

"Mom, I'm asking you, why are you asking about me instead?"

"Hehe, what's so shy about this." Han Xue's mother pulled her into her arms, rubbed her hair dotingly, and then leaned her heads together.

"In fact, as long as you can accompany the person you like, then no matter where you are, you can make people feel happy." Han Xue's mother looked at the ceiling, as if she was reminiscing about the good times of her youth.

When Han Xue heard her mother's words, she got up and sat up, and then asked with a smile, "Then Mom chose to work here because Dad is here?" ”

"Spirits." Han Xue's mother smiled and nodded on Han Xue's forehead, then nodded and said: "Actually, when two people are together, the most important thing is companionship, just like me and your father, although the conditions here are difficult and we can hardly communicate with the outside world, as long as he is there, I feel that everything is not a problem." ”

"Does Mom love Daddy very much?" Han Xue tilted her head and asked.

"Of course." Han Xue's mother nodded with a smile, and then pulled Han Xue into her arms again, "Moreover, I love my Xue'er very much." ”

"Okay, now tell my mother, who is our sweetheart?"

"I ......" Han Xue buried her head in her mother's arms and said shyly: "No, there is no sweetheart." ”

Although she said this, the stubborn figure appeared in front of her, the figure that was still in front of her even though she was covered with wounds and her abdomen was almost cut open.

Han Xue, who has never felt the affection of her parents since she was a child, the scene at that moment was deeply imprinted in her mind, it was a feeling of being protected, it was a kind of dependence, and it was a kind of sweetness.

"Let's talk about it, I know by looking at your expression, from childhood to adulthood, you never lied to people." Han Xue's mother held her shoulders and made her sit up, staring into her eyes and smiling.

He ......" Han Xue didn't dare to look at her mother's eyes, lowered her head and didn't know what to say, although she got along with her mother very well these days, and the distance between the two was constantly narrowing, but she still didn't know how to say about it.

Han Xue's mother picked up Han Xue's little face, looked at her eyes seriously and said, "It's okay, I'm my mother." ”

Han Xue looked at her mother in front of her and was stunned for a moment, yes, she is her mother, the main reason why she came here this time was that she wanted to have a good chat with her, why did she hesitate when she came to the front?

Thinking of this, she plucked up her courage and told all the things about Ling Zijie in one go, including how the two of them met, how he protected himself, how he was injured, and even had a feeling that she couldn't stop talking about it at the end.