Chapter Eighty-Eight: This and That Side of the Mirror

The weird symptoms they're talking about started five or six days ago. Anyone who has this symptom will gradually develop a decrease in intelligence, a sluggish response, and even a direct loss of all responses to external stimuli. The whole person was in a mess, like a walking corpse, and the situation was the most serious, and he even lost the instinct to breathe for a while.

However, these people are all masters in the archaeological field, seven or eight professors and associate professors, all of them are seventy or eighty, and they fell like this, which scared the people on the scene half to death.

If these old gentlemen have three longs and two shorts, I don't know how many people will be unlucky.

At that time, there were several people with bad hearts who were frightened and fainted, which was simply a mess.

Fortunately, the deputy captain Cheng Xian was not chaotic in the face of danger, the command was determined, and the response from above was fast enough, and more than a dozen skilled and experienced doctors were transferred from all over the country in just eight hours, and the relevant equipment was also airlifted to the archaeological site in the next half a day, which barely controlled the situation.

No one knew what the reason was, and the improvised investigation did not find anything, only that the problems were all those who had worked on the site for a long time. In desperation, Cheng Xian had to temporarily suspend the archaeological excavation work.

At the same time, the world of data.

It's a vast snowfield where I don't know where it is, and I don't know how big it is, only the continuous tall snow peaks and the howling cold storms make people understand how cold it is.

Surrounded by mountains, there is a gap that looks very abrupt, as if someone has rudely ripped off a piece of it in a perfect bonsai, how awkward to look. Even the endless cold winds avoided this gap, and the snow did not fall here, and over time, the pitch-black rocky ground below had been exposed, and not a single grass was growing, which looked particularly strange in this snow-capped mountain.

I don't know when it began, there were so many illusory shadows wandering back and forth aimlessly on this rocky ground. They are almost transparent, with a bits of blue, like humans with only their upper bodies. Maybe it's a day, maybe it's a month, maybe it's a year, and the number of these shadows becomes more and more numerous, and the form becomes more and more stable.

Eventually, perhaps triggering a trigger, all the shadows solidified and materialized at the same time.

Appearing on the black rocky ground were a group of humanoids numbering about fifty or sixty, or rather, apes. They were less than a meter tall, and they were hunched up, their long black hair scattered over their bodies and dragged to the ground.

They scream and jump, as if they are familiar with their surroundings.

That didn't last long, though. Less than two hours later, the apes had picked up stone tools from nowhere, and their stature had become slightly taller and straighter.

In just twenty-four hours, these apes went through all stages of human evolutionary history, Australopithecus, Homo sapiens, Homo erectus, Homo sapiens...... Now, on this black rocky ground, there is a group of beings who are not much different from modern humans. However, whether they are human or not is still a question mark.

As time passed, there were faint mud huts and acres of grassland on the rocky ground, followed by chickens, ducks, cows, horses, sheep, and dogs...... Seeing that a small, intact human community was about to emerge here, suddenly, as if it had been unplugged, all life fell to the ground, gradually dissipating into pale blue smoke and dissipating into the air.

This is the time in the real world when panicked people move all the patients who have problems out of the basin and into makeshift camps.

With the loss of all life, the houses, farmlands, and grasslands are also gone. Soon after, an inexplicable weight fell on the place, and after a long time, the wind was stronger, and the snow was heavier, but they still did not have the slightest intention of entering the open plain, only howling more fiercely among the mountains.

Of course, no one saw this.

At noon, the central square of the Lion City, the original lotus pond, is now the fountain.

Su Xing sat on a bench facing the fountain, the miracle body in the shape of a laptop resting on his lap, he held his chin in one hand and gently tapped the keyboard with the other, jot down some fragmentary thoughts.

Growing up a little more, Miracle lay lazily on his back beside him, revealing his little belly in the warm sunshine.

While tapping on the keyboard, Su Xing thought about his next move.

The dwarf slept for a whole day and a night, and finally woke up, and when he woke up, he was happy for a while, and deliberately took out the water of life that he had been reluctant to drink, and poured a whole bottle of it. Su Xing asked and found out that after creating this armor, he was no longer a master caster, but a master craftsman. From now on, everything he crafts will be increased by one or two small levels, depending on the situation.

Thinking that he was not in a hurry anyway, Su Xing made a table of his recent thoughts and handed them to Lager, so that he could think about it when he had time to see if he could achieve these functions.

This form contains a lot of things that a normal person would think is fantastical at first glance.

For example, how to build a nanobot with a sledgehammer, how to miniaturize it to only ten centimeters in size while ensuring that the performance of the robot is not weakened, and how to integrate the branch port in the form of pure data designed by the miracle into the physical robot through technical means......

Even Su Xing himself felt extremely painful when he looked at this form. Just to take the first step in the plan, you have to do so much preliminary preparation, this is simply a tragedy in the world!

Su Xing went out today just to distract himself, after all, it was too boring to bury his head in studying these strange things all day.

"Hey!"

The girl's voice slapped on Su Xing's shoulder along with her palm.

"Guess who I am?"

Su Xing's fingers stiffened, and he almost grabbed it with his backhand and then fell his elbow again.

He chuckled, turned his head and said, "Shen Lu junior sister, you haven't returned to school yet?"

Behind him was the reckless and rough college student Shen Lu, who was wearing a thin black trench coat today, but her hair was combed into two small braids, looking energetic but a little weird.

"I went back, but the teacher gave us a holiday, so I came back here to play for a few days, but I didn't expect to meet you, Senior Su. ”

She asked curiously, "Senior Su, what are you writing?"

Su Xing looked at her, thought about it, and replied with a smile: "Hmm... Probably a diary. ”