The "observation point" that Luo Yuan said was indeed not big, with the huge physique of the fat dragon, he only took two steps and came to the arc-shaped observation window. Immediately, he stretched out his hand and touched the inner layer of the window, which was also perceiving the details of the collision between the window and the "sandstorm" outside.

"Great spectacle." The true divine will of the soul possessed by the fat dragon is expressed in this way, he rarely uses the word "great", but at this moment, it is not easy to find words that are more in line with reality and mood.

"Lord Shin God should have seen it...... The Horned Demon used to visit here as a better opportunity to observe. ”

"He's not a good carrier."

Under the Fuso Sacred Tree system, the meaning of this phrase is equivalent to "He is not a good believer". After hearing this, the pure heart on the other side twitched instinctively, and unconsciously lowered his head, for fear that the true god would also comment on him.

can be used as the corner demon of the party, just staring at the observation window, looking at the thick "sandstorm" outside, and the degree of concentration is amazing.

The true god's attention was still focused on observing the "sandstorm" outside the window, ignoring the Horned Demon's reaction. He used the fat dragon's thick fingers to slowly rub on the "windshield", feeling the details of the internal and external collision interference. At the same time, he spoke in an extraordinarily soft tone:

"Those dusty debris, but with the texture of space, we don't necessarily understand what space is, but we just give it this definition, at least it's an approximation, and it feels like if these fragments are put together, it will form an additional dimensional ...... that carries us."

Luo Yuan slapped his face: "It is worthy of being a true god, and he has a very missionary feeling when he speaks." ”

"It's just a matter of mystery, if I really know the truth inside, why talk so much nonsense." The attitude of the true God is very frank, and before the mystery that seems to be within reach, one's own face is not so important.

He continued to rub the window, similar to the shape of the windshield, which did block the "sandstorm" outside, but behind the seemingly simple phenomenon of granted, there was also a deep and complex mechanism of action.

"If it's an ordinary windshield, including this laboratory, if it's just an ordinary underground building, then nothing will be left under the erosion of the 'sandstorm' outside...... This kind of craftsmanship is rare in the world. ”

"In fact, it's unique."

Luo Yuan also walked to the observation window, standing side by side with the fat dragon, ignoring the difference in body shape, the aura of the two was indistinguishable. He calmly explained: "Luo Yuandao father and son, plus Bu Qingwen, they have slowly formed this laboratory in the sandstorm we have seen so far, and they continue to advance to the depths of the sandstorm...... In fact, Bu Qingwen was responsible for the main organizational promotion work later. In this field, her genius is fully displayed, especially in the middle and late stages, with progress almost every day, and every two or three weeks, there are new discoveries; Luo Yuandao shifted his research field to the practical application of 'format theory', and Luo Zhongheng was the most active experiment, and he was always able to digest the new achievements of Luo Yuandao and Bu Qingwen. At that time, everything seemed to be going smoothly and thriving, until one day something happened and the process was interrupted. ”

"Wait, composition? What structure do they use? Material? Technology? "The true God has grasped a certain keyword.

"Well." Luo Yuan stomped his feet, so that everyone present could feel the entity of the laboratory, "Our location is like the product of hollowing out rock formations, I have always thought this is the case in the first two years I have been here. But in fact, this place is put together in the way of 'building blocks'...... Oh, the true god has also said this word, and it is an amazing instinct. As for the raw materials, it is said that they are those. ”

Luo Yuan pointed out the observation window, there was only one thing there, that is, because the ultra-high concentration could no longer distinguish the "sandstorm" in the dynamic and static state.

"Each piece is a building block, with a specific shape and nature. I don't know why they shattered or how they were restored, but with so much material available, it's always possible to take some of them and redesign a hut in your heart...... These are Bu Qingwen's original words. ”

The fat dragon twisted his head and stared at the silent roaring wind and sand outside the window, and everyone else was similar.

After knowing the premise, the laboratory, which was originally cramped and cramped, gave people a completely different feeling. Even if they were here and observed it directly, it was hard to imagine how Bu Qingwen had put together those dust and debris into a building of such a scale bit by bit by building blocks.

"After many years, I am back to my hometown. I was surprised that it was still able to maintain its approximate appearance......" Luo Yuan smiled and looked up, no one knew what he was looking at, there was nothing but the ceiling at the end of his sight.

"Bu Qingwen."

Fat Dragon's recitation of this name is also equivalent to the will of the true god to give extra attention, "It sounds like an excellent woman, why is her reputation not obvious?" ”

"If you can't really understand her genius and skill, how can you expect those mortals? Of course, she is also an excellent architect herself, and her light will light sooner or later, even in the wilderness...... However, the bad luck of the Luo family infected her, and of course there was that evil seed! ”

At this moment, no one could see Luo Yuan's expression, but even the true god who possessed the soul of the fat dragon couldn't connect to the follow-up conversation for a while.

In the end, Luo Yuan turned his face again, still with the same smiling expression: "Okay, let's stop talking about things that make people unhappy." It took a lot of money for you to get this opportunity to visit, study and inspect the goods. I hope that some low-level mistake, at least a very low-level mistake like mine, which is considered very low-level by a former employee, will cause trouble or even lose my life. So allow me to say some of the taboos in the lab......"

Speaking of this, Luo Yuan turned his head to look at the Horned Demon and asked, "You are also the one who tossed here, did you tell everyone?" ”

The Horned Demon glanced at him, ignoring him.

Luo Yuan was not angry: "Then I'll talk about it from the beginning, it's not particularly complicated, there are only three basic principles: first, I believe you are already very clear that the 'sandstorm' outside the observation window in front of you is not a real sandstorm, and any self-righteous contact will bring fatal consequences." ”

"Number two, don't leave the space you can understand. What I mean by this is that this laboratory is your sanctuary, where you can observe the sandstorms at your leisurely pace without worrying about your own survival. Well, we've been here for too long, so we might as well take a look around the rest of the lab and take a look at the safe areas by the way. ”

Luo Yuan left the observation point first, led the group through the corridor of the laboratory, and introduced the rooms on both sides.

"The main structure of the laboratory resembles that of a crab, with a broad, hard back armor and two pairs of strong chelicerae that stretch out. It protrudes halfway, exposing itself to the sandstorm, and then clinging to the time and space we are familiar with. Basically, the head and chelicerae are very sturdy, and at least while I'm here, I can have a good dream listening to the 'sandstorm' and the special interference sounds of the laboratory.

"You've seen it in the lab, the circular corridor we walk in is the chelicerae on one side, we call it the 'left chela corridor', and the symmetrical side is naturally the 'right chela corridor'. Note that they appear to be ring-shaped, but they are not connected, and there is a room at the end that you can enter if you want to die...... It's here. ”

In front of Luo Yuan's stop, there is a very heavy metal door with a turntable lock similar to that of a traditional vault, highlighting the designer's cautious mentality.

"Well, this set of security doors was installed after Bu Qingwen's death, because without her, the follow-up project would have died. Previously, it was actually a place to sprinkle dog food. ”

Luo Yuan's words became strange, and he didn't mean to open the door. However, with the sensing ability of the true god's will, the metal door could not stop him, and he understood it with a little induction: "Indeed, the space-time structure is very unstable, and it has basically been destroyed by the erosion of the 'sandstorm'. This one doesn't really make sense, and it mainly relies on a patchwork structure similar to an observation point...... The same configuration in the corridor on the other side? ”

"That's right, originally Bu Qingwen wanted to make a vehicle that could move freely in the 'Sandstorm', called the 'Tree Hole Project'. At the end of the two corridors was actually the parking station of the vehicle, and she and Luo Zhongheng each presided over one place, and started work at the same time, comparing each other, but in the end, it was only a small half, and the bad luck came. ”

Luo Yuan turned around and turned back: "The observation center, the left and right corridors, and the rooms on both sides are basically the scope of the safe zone, at least they were safe before. ”

"Before?"

"After dismantling so much equipment, there must be a bit of a leaky hole, right?"

Luo Yuan walked with a smile, and suddenly stretched out his hand and opened the door of a certain room on one side. It is amazing that in this enclosed underground space, there is a slight air flow passing through and brushing people's faces.

The breeze "blows" from the empty room, and there is an inexplicably distorted light.

"The watch is good, lend me it." Luo Yuan politely took a valuable watch from Detective Hua Dian and threw it into the room.

In the distorted light, the watch disappeared without a trace.

"Sure enough, the work at Toyama Auction House is quite rough. It is said that in this room, when the two people were dismantling, they played back to time and space, and one person returned to the ground safely, but he only twisted his spine, and the other person has not been found until now. ”

Huadian felt that his wrist was sore and painful, and subconsciously took half a step back.

Luo Yuan closed the door: "Well, the third rule: you must pray sincerely at all times, due to the lack of anchoring equipment, there may be similar rooms and areas." At that time, everyone can only fight for luck, hoping not to shuttle into the sandstorm. Of course, if you can find a huge fragment there that can hold it and survive, it will be a lucky one that comes in decades...... That's it. ”

Most people have mixed expressions on their faces.

"Luck, that's not a good word."

The fat dragon followed the will of the true god and slowly spoke: "But this is the value of Luo Yuandao's laboratory. The endless debris of sand and dust outside is the greatest treasure. But if you don't master the skills of splicing and reorganizing the pieces, you can only hit the luck. ”

"That's pretty much it."

"So you are engaged in that hospitality plan to help you solve the problem of luck with the only little doll in the world that embodies the 'format theory' and proposes the configuration theory?"

Luo Yuan still smiled: "Don't blame me for picking words, Lord True God." First of all, the 'Theory of Formatting' is not a recipe for extinction, you can send me a few of your followers now, and I will be able to show you the results in a month. Of course, after a while, how many people will be alive cannot be guaranteed.

"Secondly, the configuration theory is not the patent of the 'little doll', the Apocalypse Laboratory and the Deep Blue Laboratory have more mature industrialization technology, but they are biased towards physical products and the high-end needs of the laboratory involving the space-time structure...... In fact, there is no evidence that the 'little doll' possesses this ability, and the theoretical skills he has displayed are still limited to the spiritual side or the realm of spirituality. It's just that the proposer of the plan, as well as me, the consultant, are all loyal fans of the bloodline theory, so many people want to see if the kid who inherited Bu Qingwen's blood has the talent in this area.

"At the end of the day, it's more like a prayer ritual before hitting the big luck, at least as far as I understand it."

Driven by the will of the true god, the fat dragon shook his chest and chuckled.

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly raised his hand.

It was the Horned Demon who made the move, he raised his only left hand, attracting everyone's attention, and then under the focus of the eyes of the two sets of transcendent species, he spoke in a dumb voice:

"Mr. Luo Yuan, according to what I know, you should be the luckiest of all the laboratory employees. If, as you say, you don't have the corresponding stitching skills, then you are more fortunate to have found a 'fragment' of amazing volume? How do you move it and use it? Or is it still here, in the depths of this sandstorm? ”

The already narrow corridor of the left chela seemed to be about to be filled with the information that the horned demon wantonly confided at this moment. Those who knew and those who didn't know, while turning their brains quickly, subconsciously held their breath to see how Luo Yuan would answer and how he would react.

The true god who possessed the fat dragon could have drunk the Horn Stop Demon, but he didn't.

Luo Yuan stared at the Horned Demon, and the smile on his cheeks deepened, but in the end, he spoke in an extremely peaceful tone: "That was my private affair with the Goddess of Fate, and it was not suitable to make it clear in person." ”

A hoarse laugh erupted from the horned demon's throat, and he didn't continue to ask, but just made an evaluation:

"That bitch!"

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