Section 3 Crossing Space

I can't tell how many neutral colors are around, constantly spinning. Lao Luo hung in the air, as if in a state of weightlessness, the surrounding colors seemed to be far and close to difficult to touch, occasionally a few black lines appeared, he would hear the sound of the wind in his ears, and then a sound of clothes as if cut by a knife reminded him.

"What's that?" Lao Luo couldn't react a little, because he had never seen this situation before.

Lao Luo has been in the army for many years, and he has experienced too many things that are difficult to explain, bullshit technology, and there are countless things in the world that are difficult to interpret with science, but this is the first time I have encountered this situation.

"Hallucinogens?" No, for no reason, hallucinogens can't make this tactile real. Infrasound weapon jamming? Not yet, I didn't feel sick with a headache, and the scene wouldn't be a hallucination. Then there is only one possibility, space weapons? No, the technology in this world is not so advanced, so it should be something like a time tunnel in the movie.

Stuck here? Lao Luo couldn't help but be a little anxious. The body is suspended in mid-air, but it is not restrained, the limbs can move, but there is no force point, how to move?

Pick up the assault rifle in your hand, it's a day, when did the barrel lose half a section? It was as if something had slashed diagonally, leaving a cross-section of an oblique incision. Lao Luo broke out in a cold sweat, when was he sneak attacked? The gun could not be used, so he took it off and threw it into the distance, and it seemed that he had not gone ten meters before he saw that the rifle seemed to be gnawed by something, and disappeared little by little. The reason why I say gnawing is because there is a clear sense of pause, not a sudden penetration of something, and the bullet in the rifle magazine actually did not explode.

What is happening in front of us is obviously not explained by so-called science, so it can only be dealt with with by unscientific theories. Space tunnels? It should be this concept, then what cut the barrel and clothes were cut? Wind Blade? No, there is no sound, it should be a space blade, this is what I guessed after watching a few science fiction movies by asking Lao Luo.

But how does the space blade dodge and resist? Lao Luo felt that his head was bigger.

Space tunnels always have to be triggered, right? I can't help but say that Lao Luo is a smart person and a guy who reacts super fast. One took out the axe pinned to the back belt, raised it to see, sure enough, it was a little extraordinary, the edge of the axe blade floated in a blue light, and there were two unknown patterns or words on the axe, but unfortunately Lao Luo didn't know it, and it didn't know Lao Luo.

The handle of the axe seems to be made of African ebony, with a graceful curvaceous pattern, dotted with faint golden points of light in the middle, and the pipe hoop at the end of the axe handle should be of the same material as the axe blade, with a circle of patterns like words on it, which is also unrecognizable.

Anyway, it must be this thing that triggered the space tunnel, Lao Luo was a little crying without tears, how many years have he never made a mistake in carrying out a mission, why did he take this thing inexplicably this time, and make such a tunnel.

You said you should have a manual or something, isn't that harmful? I can't care so much, if I can open a space tunnel, I should be able to block that space blade, I don't have time to think about it, the colors around me seem to be spinning faster, and the black lines are becoming trivial and increasing.

Lao Luo, who is nearly two meters tall, tried to curl up his body, holding an axe in his right hand and trying to cover the direction of the black line, because he was thinking about things like this, Lao Luo's clothes and pants were about to be cut, and there were many more openings on his body inexplicably, fortunately, it was not very serious, it seemed that all the "space blades" began to dissipate after touching Lao Luo's body, otherwise Lao Luo would have been disemboweled and disemboweled.

When the surrounding colors began to rotate faster and faster, Lao Luo had no time to think, and kept using the axe to cover in front of him, occasionally there would be flashes of light on the axe surface, most of the time he couldn't stop it, and then he saw that Lao Luo's clothes kept breaking, and the weapons that were originally hanging on his body had long since disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, when Lao Luo's perseverance was about to hold on, a larger black line appeared in front of Lao Luo's eyes, Lao Luo felt that he couldn't stop it and might be split into two halves, so he simply held the axe and split it to the line, without any sound, the black line suddenly turned white, "Ah! ……”

Lao Luo, who was leaning under the tree, suddenly opened his eyes, and his right hand involuntarily grabbed the axe, "Ah! "The jungle I saw just now was still in front of me, and in a trance, a small thing with yellow pattern fur swayed from a position of about ten meters in front of me and disappeared.

"It's sun, it turns out that dreams are so real, hell!" Lao Luo, who was leaning against the tree again, felt that the fatigue on his body had begun to fade, maybe the medicine was starting to work.

Looking at the height of the sun, it feels like it's afternoon, and then looking at the watch, if it's not broken, Lao Luo has experienced seven or eight hours from before dawn to now, has it been in that space tunnel for so long? What is certain is that this is no longer the original Tanzanian hill, so what about time? Is it still the same era?

Lao Luo, who is a professional soldier, began to sort out his few remaining belongings while thinking about it, and in this uninhabited jungle, the devil knows what kind of danger awaits him.

The axe is in the hand, and what about the pipe hoop? Left Hand Position...... Where did it go? The dagger was still there, as were the two empty disposable syringes, some broken parts of the device, some strips of rags......

Put down the axe, turn sideways, grope left and right, Lao Luo secretly thought, the axe is not a vulgar thing, and the pipe hoop is definitely not an ordinary product, it must not be lost, and it may affect whether or not he can go home.

Hey, I found it, why does it seem to be getting smaller? Lao Luo pinched what looked like a pipe hoop, the material had not changed, but it seemed to have become smaller, and the weight seemed to have become lighter, this time it was more like a ring, maybe this thing itself was a ring?

The pattern on the top still can't see what it is, the inner circle seems to have it, it is text, it seems to be a seal book, how can there be Chinese in what is enshrined in African temples? Lao Luo's head is about to turn mushy, forget it, I don't want to think about it, I have to hurry up, I can't get out of the jungle before dark, I have to leave time to think about how to survive.

Lao Luo's father and grandfather are all ancestral Chinese medicine, so Lao Luo's writing of calligraphy is a task that must be completed when he was a child, but the seal script is so complicated, how can he not recognize it very comprehensively, and Lao Luo, who has not written much for 20 years, can recognize a few seal script characters.

There are not many words on the inside of the pipe hoop or the ring, only five, less than a whole circle, the first two do not know, it should be the law ring of so-and-so, the front of the law must be the name of a person, but the connotation of the law ring is different, Lao Luo has no time to think more, no matter who he is, anyway, this is a ring, no matter whose it is, now it's mine, the law ring, it's definitely not ordinary, wear it and talk about it.

Old Robbie measured the size of the ring and put it on the middle finger of his left hand, which was slightly loose. Hey, why is it small, something that will change? Is this a confession? When I was a child, I read the book of the lord of the pearl building, Lao Luo still remembers that the spirit creature will choose its own master, could it be that he has arrived in the world of Xianxia?