Chapter 126: Story 2

A nuclear tube was taken out of my stomach, then pulled the string and threw it at the factory, and I flew away quickly.

"Boom~Boom~" A series of explosions behind me, my factory was basically useless, as for those two, I don't know if they were killed, and when I came here the next day, everything was blown into ruins.

"Ahh

"I didn't when I was around you," Lei Xie said.

"Hmm..."Fan Yun silently put the quilt on top of his head, Lei Xie said that if he was not by his side, it meant that if he was not by his side, he might have a nuclear tube in his stomach.

"You do this... , doesn't your stomach feel uncomfortable?" Fan Yun asked weakly.

"It's going to feel uncomfortable," Lei Xie said.

"Oh...".

"You go to sleep," Lei Xie stood up after speaking, and slowly walked out of the room.

The next morning, Jax came over to give Fan Yun a lesson as usual.

"Teacher Jax, why do I always see you with a happy expression?" Fan Yun said to Jax, who was swiping around on the virtual screen in front of him.

"Oh, haven't I always been like this!" Jax said as he continued to scroll across the virtual screen.

"But I think you've been a little happier these last few days than before," Fan Yun said.

"Because I got a raise," Jax turned to Fan Yun and said, "And now my job is only to teach you knowledge in the morning, which is very easy."

"Hmm... , what else?" asked Fan Yun.

"Reused by the boss," Jax said, pointing to the virtual screen with the other hand and saying, "Don't talk about that, now listen to me...".

The day passed quickly, and it was now evening.

"Dad, can you tell me another story?" asked Fan Yunchao, who was lying under the quilt, Lei Xie, who was cutting fruit for her.

"When are you going to listen to me this time?".

"Hmm... , Dad did the experiment," Fan Yun said.

"Well, I'll talk about an experiment from 12 years ago."

It was late in the evening and I arrived at my large, very remote laboratory.

It's surrounded by woods, and no one will come here.

"Eleven o'clock".

I looked at the time display on the virtual screen and walked over to a cutter.

As one of his ideas passed through the conveyor, the cutter came into operation, and the blades began to spin and get faster and faster.

I grabbed one of my long blue hairs and waited for the blade to arrive quickly.

The goal this time was to cut off one of my hairs.

I tied up the rest of my hair and tossed it aside.

Ten seconds later, the cutter had reached its maximum speed.

I grabbed the more root end of the hair with one hand, which is where the scalp is, and with the other hand, I grabbed the other end of the green hair and walked towards the cutter.

"Zizizi".

When the spinning blade of the cutter touched my long cyan hair, there was a screeching sound, and then a little black smoke was faintly seen where my hair collided with the blade.

"It's not enough!".

I grabbed my long hair tightly with both hands, and then quickly rushed back.

"Bang" is an extremely faint sound, which is like the hair that has been with me for more than 600 years.

I clutched the broken hair in my hand, and the cutter stopped spinning at my command.

Standing up straight, I put the broken hair into a test tube.

Now I can do a good job of researching what this extremely hard substance is.

Just following my schedule, the hair test is scheduled for next month, and now there are more important things to do.

I slowly walked over to a machine and began to slowly remove my silver gemstone necklace from my neck.

A gem that can record memories, I must study the principles inside.

I placed the gemstone necklace on one of the shelves of the machine, and with one of my commands, a lens began to descend on it.

I walked over to the side of the machine, where there was a display.

An image appeared on the display, which was my silver gemstone.

I slowly put my hand on the monitor, and when I pulled it, the image on it instantly became larger.

The machine above the silver gem emits a beam of light, and I can see the gem being illuminated on the display.

Faintly, I saw a very strange trace, a little bit inside the gemstone.

I started with another option, adding an electron energy to the beam that hit the gem.

Nothing changed, and I started to increase my energy output.

It didn't change, I started to increase the energy output to the maximum, and the light on the display got brighter and brighter.

I immediately adjusted some of the settings on the monitor, and then I saw a strange picture, like a signal from a gem, because no matter how much the gem magnifies and seems, it doesn't happen.

I could see two things appear on the screen, and it felt like a folder on my computer.

I walked over slowly, my hand gently touching the gem.

The screen changed, and my hands were burned directly from the extremely high-energy light on them.

But fortunately, I can make up for it.

On the screen, the two folder-like things were opened, and I could see that a whole bunch of unintelligible things appeared on the screen, which looked like a brand new number.

It's data, but I can't understand it for cultural reasons, so I have to find a way to translate it.

I started translating the first piece of data I saw, and all at once a myriad of possibilities emerged.

"This is my memory!".

Maybe I had amnesia at the time, and my father put this silver gemstone necklace around my neck a month after I was born, when I was a baby.

I remember when I first put on that necklace, what I thought was translated into frequency, and that was one of the countless possibilities for translating the first piece of data.

But if that's my memory, whose memory is the other? I know I'm not the first owner of this necklace.

"He might be the one who invented this necklace!" I suddenly thought excitedly, as long as it was for his own use, then I couldn't go through his memories, and if he was the one who made this kind of thing, then there must be something else in his memory.

But there may also be a bad outcome, which is the fear that this is a commodity.

With a hint of excitement and apprehension, I ran to the machine and touched it lightly with my bony hand.

"Boom~" There was a loud explosion, and this large laboratory was reduced to ruins overnight.

And in the very center, my flesh was blown away and my hair was blackened, and I clutched the necklace tightly.

(End of chapter)