Chapter 122: Detecting Memory

Regarding whether he has entered the spiritual space, Zhen Han is very sure of this, but the disappearance of spirit and consciousness fluctuations Zhen Han doesn't know what's going on, and Zhen Han can naturally understand what is going on with the disappearance of spirit and consciousness fluctuations. n>

Feeling that the spiritual power was constantly dispersed along the thick silk thread, Zhen Han couldn't think of anything anymore, and Zhen Han roughly guessed that it might be caused by the dispersion of his mental power.

Zhen Han thought about it carefully, An Anla said that it is impossible to disperse spiritual power walking along the silk thread, and Zhen Han did disperse, which made Zhen Han think a lot, and Zhen Han began to meditate.

Sensing the existence of the silk thread again, this time Zhen Han's spiritual power did not go along the thick silk thread, but randomly selected a silk thread, and the spiritual power quickly came to the fork along this silk thread, Zhen Han's spiritual power continued to go down, but this time the spiritual power did not disperse, but continued along a fork.

As the silk thread bifurcated more and more, Zhen Han probed deeper and deeper, and soon Zhen Han's spiritual power came to the end of the silk thread, and the end of the silk thread was a faint luminous body, Zhen Han's spiritual power probed into it, this is a memory, a memory of Zhen Han in class.

This memory is the memory of Zhen Han in the fifth grade of primary school, Zhen Han seems to be in this memory now, everything around him is very clear, the teacher is lecturing in the lecture, and the two classmates behind him are secretly whispering, Zhen Han can hear it very clearly when he listens carefully.

These two people know Zhen Han, one is called Zhou Tian, and the other is Liu Yong.

"Sweet porridge, you still have a few copper plates on you, let's go play a game after school. Liu Yong said.

"You borrowed two copper plates from me yesterday and haven't paid them back, so I won't borrow you today. Zhou Tian refused.

Sweet porridge and flowing oil are the nicknames of the two of them, which were taken by Zhen Han, you must know that Zhen Han's talent for taking nicknames is full.

"Damn, isn't it just two copper plates, I'll pay you back in a few days, my dad will come back tomorrow, when the time comes, I will search his pocket, maybe I can find a few cents, and I will pay you back directly, today you are giving me a piece and I will play the King of Fighters." Liu Yong scolded in a low voice.

"Okay. Zhou Tian thought about it and agreed.

"Zhou Tian, Liu Yong, what are you two talking about? Teacher Zhang found that these two guys were whispering and immediately scolded.

All this is very clear, if Zhen Han is not floating above him now and can't control himself, Zhen Han really thinks that he is back in the fifth grade of primary school.

In addition to the conversation between Zhou Tian and Liu Yong, Zhen Han can clearly feel everything around him, although some places are more blurry, but as Zhen Han's mental power approaches, I don't know why these places are slowly becoming clear at the speed of the naked eye.

Zhen Han's mental power tried to walk outside the classroom, but as he got farther and farther away from the classroom, the picture became more and more blurred, and even a white patch appeared, although as Zhen Han's mental power approached, this white patch gradually disappeared to show the surrounding scenes, but many scenes were very blurry, and even some scenes were like mosaics, this hateful mosaic.

The surrounding blur and a lot of mosaic pictures made Zhen Han feel a little uncomfortable, Zhen Han's mental power retreated to the classroom, Zhen Han's mental power walked around the classroom, and some of the blurred pictures in the dead corners also became clear because of Zhen Han's mental power, and the whole classroom became very real.

Zhen Han enjoyed this class comfortably, although Zhen Han's grades were not bad in elementary school, he was a good student, but he was not a serious elementary school student, it was normal to desert from time to time in class, and now Zhen Han rarely enjoys it.

The class ended quickly, and when I remembered the bell of the next class, the whole picture suddenly became blurry, and it didn't take long for the picture to become clear again, but the content was the same as just now, after a few experiences, Zhen Han felt bored, and Zhen Han thought about leaving.

Along the silk thread along another fork found another group of memories, these memories are also Zhen Han's memories in the fifth grade, after feeling a few memories, Zhen Han gradually found the difference, some memories are clear and quite long, some memories are a little blurry and short.

However, during this period, Zhen Han discovered some situations, that is, when he read these memories, he could control the flow of time, which was not actually Zhen Han's control of time, but Zhen Han's concentration made the speed of these memories faster or slower, and even jumped directly to another memory point, which made Zhen Han feel very interesting.

Zhen Han reviewed the memories of a period of time in the fifth grade, if these memories were not deliberately thought, Zhen Han estimated that it would be difficult for him to recall them in his life, but now because of the arrival of Zhen Han's mental power, these memories have become clear, and Zhen Han can think of them as long as he thinks about them casually.

Zhen Han sensed that there were too many forks in the silk thread, and he no longer wanted to continue, Zhen Han concentrated and soon Zhen Han felt a large number of silk threads again, and those spiritual powers that went deep along the silk threads quickly retreated, which Zhen Han could also perceive.

Zhen Han withdrew from the meditation state, the period of time Zhen Han meditated was not very long, maybe Zhen Han sensed that the time passed for a long time, but it was just the passage of time on the spiritual level.

An Anla looked at herself not far away, and after seeing Zhen Han wake up, An Anla asked, "You tried to enter the spiritual space again just now?"

"No, I just thought of a few questions to verify. Zhen Han replied.

"Oh, I don't think you should enter the spiritual space at will in the future, unless there are special circumstances, by the way, can I ask you what information you got from entering the spiritual space this time. An Anla still asked what she wanted to know.

Hearing An Anla's question, Zhen Han thought for a long time and finally decided to take advantage of An Anla's misunderstanding to tell him about the time when the Milky Way radiated to the solar system.

Zhen Han said a lot, and he said it in detail, Zhen Han told the master about this information in detail before, so naturally Li Qingyuan said it even less in detail.

Zhen Han said his conjectures, as well as some calculation formulas, values, and approximate results that he sorted out, An Anla also frowned when he heard it, although Zhen Han said it in detail, but it takes a long time for An Anla to understand, this is not because An Anla is poor in mathematics, but that the things expressed by Zhen Han are too scattered.

Moreover, the information that Zhen Han obtains from the mental space is directly absorbed and integrated, which is easy for Zhen Han to understand, but it is indeed difficult to let Zhen Han express it, and it needs to be expressed through many languages, and the degree to which other people who express it in language is another matter.

Regarding gravity, speed, and various other factors, these will affect the speed of radiation, and Zhen Han also sorted it out after a long period of calculations.

Although Zhen Han expressed it more thoroughly, An Anla didn't understand it very deeply, and in the end, An Anla asked a lot of questions, and Zhen Han kept answering, and An Anla had a concept in her heart.

According to Zhen Han's calculations, the approximate time range of radiation radiation from the center of the Milky Way to the solar system is more than five years to several decades.

"Zhen Han, the information you brought is very useful, and it has made a great contribution to us and even to mankind, and we will do what we promised you, but I hope you don't enter the spiritual space at will from now on. ”

"You don't have to worry about when the Milky Way center radiation will reach the solar system, and we will organize a group of scientists to calculate this, but I hope that you will be able to tell them all the information you know when the time comes. An Anla said to Zhen Han after learning this.

"Well, okay. Zhen Han replied.

An Anla got up and walked out, while An Anla took out her mobile phone and started to call.

(End of chapter)