After scolding a few words, no one agreed, which was also expected by Hong Tao. After each crossing, whether he is satisfied or not, that guy ignores it, and it is useless to scold.

"Damn, this is liquid?" Since it's useless, it's okay to express your emotions, no matter what the fate of the future is, curiosity will always come up, and it will be played quickly.

The first thing he noticed was the bed, it wasn't any fabric, not wood or plastic, not metal, but a very, very sticky jelly-like object. It's just that this jelly is particularly strong, and it won't have too much depression when pounded with a fist, and it won't bring too much rebound to the palm.

The floor is of a similar material, slightly harder, and there is no sound when you walk up. Hong Tao deliberately jumped on the spot and tried it, and like the bed, this material can absorb a part of the power, and then return a part appropriately.

To what extent? Unbelievable. It is impossible to fall on it, and it is even more impossible to fall, it can rely on the size of the absorbed force to maintain the balance of the human body, unless the human body itself wants to lie down.

"This is a prison, isn't it, could it be that Lao Tzu made a mistake?" The third big discovery is that this house has no doors, there are no up and down, left and right, front and back, and the walls, floors, and ceilings are like integrally formed fiberglass bathrooms, not to mention the doors, and the connecting joints cannot be found.

So Hong Tao came to the conclusion that he was a prisoner or was confined. If you think about it, it's very likely, spaceships, no matter what country they are, are basically militarized, and a person with an extremely loose personality like himself will have a problem after staying for less than two hours.

“…… It is also not an expedition...... Sun thief, you are bad, we have also cooperated several times, there is no credit and hard work, as for hating me so much, I don't die! ”

But seeing the scene outside the window, Hong Tao felt that his previous judgment was not quite right. It's obviously not the solar system out there, how many years does it take for humans to progress before they can break through the solar system? You may be one of the first astronauts to fly out of the solar system, and this spacecraft is the human explorer.

The problem is that Hong Tao doesn't think he can afford this honor, and explorers sound good, but it's a high-risk profession that lasts for a thousand miles. I am afraid of death and pain, and I can't fearlessly give up my own interests to benefit all mankind.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ...... Okay, transparent metal, that's awesome! "As just now, it is useless to scold, there is no response at all. Hong Tao could only continue to explore this small room, and then made another big discovery.

That window was not a window at all, but a wall, I don't know how to make it more transparent than glass, it looked like a window, and when you touched it with your hand, it was as integral as any other wall, at least the seams and interlayers could not be found with the naked eye.

Hong Tao wanted to calculate how many years he had traveled to, but there were no clocks, calendars, or anything like that in the room, nor did he find a TV or anything, not even furniture, it was too simple.

I'm not afraid of no furniture, and I don't have clothes on my body. It's a pity that Hong Tao still can't tell what kind of material this dress is, it also looks like it's made of jelly, it's so special that it is so close that it is almost impossible to distinguish between the clothes and the skin. I don't feel anything, it's not tight, it's not lukewarm, it's about the same as skin.

"Let's count five hundred years first...... synthesized the materials of unfamiliar galaxies, spaceships, high-tech materials and tights, and Hong Tao gave a time period more subjectively.

"What would I do if I suddenly found a living Ming Dynasty man?" Whether 500 years is enough for human beings to develop to this level of science and technology, regardless of it, Hong Tao put himself in his shoes for a while, and felt that the year was not too important.

Because I suddenly found that there is no essential difference between a living person in the Qing Dynasty and a living person in the Ming Dynasty, and it doesn't matter if you are 200 years old or 500 years old, the final result is that you will be arrested and killed as a guinea pig.

From this point of view, the focus of traveling through the past is not the same as traveling through the future. In ancient times, I could fool people with my memory and mouth, and I didn't dare to say that I could completely fool people, and I could still hide my identity.

But it's not so easy to fool when you travel to the future, as long as you communicate with others, you have to show your stuff immediately. The only thing I can pray for now is that I am not crossing through the body, but going to the Northern Song Dynasty to wear a soul. In that case, it's better to have a legal identity, it's a big deal to pretend to be dumb for a few years!

"Oops...... It's not easy to pretend to be dumb...... Sun thief, when you fall into the hands of the master, it doesn't matter if you are an alien or not, first take off the cornea, and then deaf your ears, so that you can also taste the taste of life is worse than death! ”

As soon as he thought of pretending to be dumb, Hong Tao felt that life was so hard, and the best thing he could use all over his body was this mouth, but it turned out to be dusty, and he couldn't return his mouth when he watched others spray himself, how could he live this day.

As soon as he thought of this, a raging anger burned in his chest, and he didn't care about the consequences, pointing to the roof and continuing to scold. This time it's not muttering in the mouth, but really scolding, hoarse!

There is a Chinese proverb that says that illness comes from the mouth, and disaster comes from the mouth. Hong Tao ruined this mouth, almost every life has to bring trouble to him, but he has never introspected, let alone corrected, and still goes his own way.

Well, now, when the scolding blurted out, his fate also changed, completely changed, became completely out of orbit, and no one could control it. And he himself was still at a loss, still babbling, trying to get a little more addicted before becoming mute.

As everyone knows, reality is crueler than dreams, and the judgments he relies on logic are basically all wrong. It's not that the logic is wrong, it's that the starting point is wrong. The slightest difference is a thousand miles, and the logic that unfolds from the wrong starting point, even if the process is 100% correct, the result is still wrong.

But one thing he guessed correctly, this is indeed a skyship, and the galaxy it is in is indeed not the solar system. But the cabin he was in was neither a cell nor a passenger cabin, but a cargo hold, a biocontainment chamber to be precise. From sleep to waking up, his every move, word and deed was watched and listened to by a bald beard.

"Mastermind, what language is this young man talking about?" At this time, the beard was suspended in an oval-shaped glass jar, soaked in clear liquid, and several tubes connected to the top of the jar in the brain and spine.

It seems that he is asleep, but in fact, all the details of what happened in the spaceship and the nearby airspace are transmitted to the brain through the tubular connection, and all his instructions are also transmitted to the main brain of the spacecraft through these connections, and the main brain will give the most suitable answer after the main brain calculation.

"Input language unknown ......" this time the mastermind seemed to be a little lazy, and actually gave a negative answer.

"Unknown! How could it be unknown? Compare with all known languages and look for the most similar! ”

The bearded man suddenly opened his eyes, and the surrounding liquid immediately invaded the eyeballs, but he didn't feel anything, and blinked, with an indescribable expression on his face, excited? Astonished? Incredible? Or fear? Or maybe both.

"After the comparison, the similarity with all known languages is no more than five percent, and it is unrecognizable!" In less than a second, the main brain gave another answer, if it was replaced by Hong Tao, the main brain's system would have to be reinstalled immediately. What kind of work attitude does this Nima have, fooling devils?

"Unrecognizable, unrecognizable, unrecognizable...... Compare with the ancient languages! The bearded man really didn't have such a big temper as Hong Tao, and he closed his eyes again, and his mouth muttered a little like Hong Tao. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and gave a third command tremblingly.

"After the comparison, the similarity with the text of the ancient ruins is 80 percent...... The information is incomplete, and more pronunciations need to be collected! "The main brain is still so capricious, and the answer was given in less than a second, but this time it did not push 625, but gave specific data.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha...... We've made a fortune, we've made a fortune, and we've finally found our baby! ”

Hearing this answer, the bearded man actually danced in a suspended state, looking up to the sky and laughing while tossing. As long as he opened his mouth, the liquid from the glass jar would pour into his mouth, and strangely enough, he didn't seem to feel it at all, and he wouldn't choke.