Chapter 250: A Thousand Changes

Qiu Xian's brows furrowed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and then he whispered to me, "Go and see the other sensors!" ”

I moved cautiously and circled the box, but only in the position directly opposite us, and on the back, the two sensors were flashing.

After listening to my answer, he nodded, his fingers not daring to move sharply, but his eyes looked at the drawings he had drawn earlier.

I followed along, and saw that it was full of intricate lines, a few hollow shapes, and at the edge of the drawing, there were also some layers of figures.

I glanced at it a few times, and I didn't see any deception, and I saw a lot of numbers for layering and some lines at the edges.

In such a line, the square and the oblique square are divided, but at the position of the 90-degree flat angle of the square square, a multiplication of two signs is written?

In this drawing, in the square frame, those lines with flat corners are very regular, which is completely different from the lines inside.

Or what is outside the box is the overall specification, but what is in the section is constantly changing, forming this law.

This may be the way to find and unravel them, and only in the midst of those complex changes, looking for specific laws, can we find a way to open them.

However, in cooperation with the entity to make a judgment, this soft filament penetrates half of the depth of the box, that is, half of the surface on the drawing, which also copes with the lines outside the frame, and each main structure is divided by half of the surface.

However, we have only verified one aspect, and there is still a lot more that we cannot be sure of.

After that, Qiu Xian retracted his gaze and cautiously stared at the light on the sensor, and the soft silk in his hand was slowly looking back and pulling.

The speed of retreat is slower than the previous one, and the way back does not seem to be the same way back.

Slowly twisting his hand, the silver-white light was flickering, the light was fixed, and the degree of flickering of the light was even smaller, almost impossible to detect with the naked eye, only the hand that followed the soft silk. Only when we shake slightly can we feel the soft silk shaking.

In this way, we waited intently for more than an hour before finally pulling the soft filament out, and the light on the sensor slowly went out.

At this moment, the sensors on both sides suddenly flashed, and then they went straight.

Even with such a fast speed, it was still discovered by me and Mr. Gu Zhi, and after hearing this, Qiu Xian only nodded and didn't say anything.

When we got up, we all felt numb in our legs, and we didn't fall on the box.

When we sat on the bed and moved our legs, we felt that we were almost unconscious, and even Mr. Gu Zhi couldn't even stand up, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, but his legs did not dare to move completely, and he leaned against the wall to stretch himself.

However, when we looked at Qiu Xian again, the other party didn't seem to feel anything at all, holding a few drawings, and walked to the table again, comparing things while calculating what he felt before.

Later, a new drawing was drawn, but he hesitated to draw the line outside the border.

After that, he looked at the box a few more times, and finally wrote another set of numbers on the paper - multiplied by four.

After looking at the newly drawn drawings, Qiu Xian put the two together, and used a strong flashlight to irradiate the cut from the back, looking for his own breakthrough.

However, for the long time of squatting just now, I didn't seem to feel numb at all, and it seemed that I was used to it, and I integrated my own working environment into one.

Then, he was ready to try another side to determine the theory, but as soon as he stood up and called us back, it was as if he had suddenly stepped out of the world where he worked.

I was surprised to see a tired look.

I actually have a lot of questions to ask him, and I feel that he is the kind of young man who is very energetic, but I didn't expect that he can concentrate like a machine, forget about things and me, and completely control the nerve reflexes, which is simply unimaginably bold.

If I hadn't looked closely, I wouldn't have seen anything strange about him just by what he said and did, and with a calm attitude, as if he was a robot.

But when I saw his legs shaking uncontrollably, it was a long-term overload and uncontrolled consequence.

It was as if the muscles were out of nerve control, and they briefly anesthetized their own sensing ability, and the movement of those legs was just watching the use of instinct.

I have some understanding of this situation, because a classmate who studied medicine used to tell me that this situation is similar to anesthesia in a mental state, which cuts off the control of nerves, but as long as I can take a break, this situation will slowly recover with the dispersion of concentration.

I asked Qiu Xian to take a break, put those things aside for a while, and slowly asked, the cause of his state?

The other party closed his eyes, rested for a while, and finally felt the feeling of being late in his legs.

"I don't know why, but it's innate, and it allows me to be more focused than anyone else, and I'm able to walk a tightrope on the ground.

"This feeling may be a kind of talent, I used to forget to eat and fall asleep because of some work, but I didn't feel it, as if as long as there is unfinished work in my heart, my body will not rest.

"Maybe it's a bit general, it's like a dream, we are in it, but we don't know it, what our eyes want to see is exactly a flower and a grass in a dream!"

But it can also be a danger! If this continues for a long time, the subjective nerves of the body will continue to disintegrate and collapse. ”

As I spoke, I looked at Qiu Xian again, but he just nodded, "Perhaps, I really need someone to remind myself that the work is over!" ”

With our eyes closed, we all rested, and the feeling of exhaustion rushed over us like the sea, completely drowning our nerves

The feeling of waking up from exhaustion makes people only want to be quiet, everything in the quietest form, to hold their hearts and souls.

I haven't done anything myself, I feel like I've been so long and physically and mentally exhausted, let alone Qiu Xian, who hasn't rested for a few hours.

Before I knew it, it had been a long time, maybe only an hour, or less, but there was a sound of footsteps in the living room, and I slowly opened my eyes and sat up immediately.

Shaking my head, I cleared myself up a bit and sat up from the bed, and when I looked back, I saw that they were both lying on the bed.

When I looked at my phone again, it was close to ten o'clock in the evening, but nothing had changed in the room, because the windows around were sealed, and only the lights were shining around.

I bypassed the huge brackets of the boxes, opened the door, walked to the living room, and left a few waiters with their meals on the table.

I sat on the couch and felt a little hungry, so I started eating.

After eating, I don't bother to call them, so let them sleep for a while before coming to eat!

Sitting on the sofa, I turned on the TV boredly, flipped through the TV program, and suddenly saw a message.

This is a very brief news story about a fight taking place in the city, mostly attended by school students.

But in the crowd, the picture flashed. But I seemed to see a familiar figure, this person was Lao Zhong.

When I look at it myself, I freeze the picture. Carefully determine the identity of this person, and finally control all aspects within the scope of this person.

I saw the old clock walking through the crowd unkemptly, but the content in the picture was not filmed around him.

Although the camera was constantly shaking, I could still feel that the person was Lao Zhong, which was a strong intuition.

However, then I thought about it, how did Lao Zhong appear there, what had happened to him in the past few days, and how he could have become like this.

Seeing that he seemed to have completely changed into another person, I hesitated to know whether to tell the people outside or Academician Hu what I saw about it.

Hesitating, he looked at the TV again, it was the evening news on the live broadcast, if the time was right, the old clock had just walked there at this moment.

I recorded the place, but I didn't tell anyone else. Looking at Lao Zhong's current bad situation, if he is letting others know this clue, it is hard to guarantee that it will become worse.

In fact, for the accidental appearance of Lao Zhong this time, I also have mixed feelings in my heart, and I don't know what to do.

What happened to him may be related to the Bureau of Investigation, and it is not known if they will also find this live broadcast and find Lao Zhong from it.

Although I also thought about the person who told Academician Hu this information, I was worried again, looking at Lao Zhong's current situation, and then it was bad, and he would not be discovered for a while, which was also safe.

In case Academician Hu arranges for someone to go over and look for Lao Zhong, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be discovered by others, and if the people from the Investigation Bureau intervene again, the matter will become even more unmanageable.

After a quick turnaround, I jotted down the address and looked at the recent civil news, thinking about what those people said to me yesterday.

After some discussion, they made a decision that I would come forward on behalf of the archives and settle the matter.

Because if they are allowed to come forward, they will also bring this matter to the fore, which will make the incident worse, and it will not benefit either side.

What they want are those files, and if they can go to the Investigation Bureau in my official capacity to explain the ins and outs of these files because they are coordinating and solving them, the matter will be over.

But before we do that, we have to come up with chips that they can take seriously, so that we can put the balance back on track.