After a few moments, the small office room was already hot, and the oncoming heat wave mixed with the rotten smell of the enclosed space made the environment even worse.

Although Lu Heyu and Zhang Ziheng were accustomed to the dim haze of Jincheng, they still felt very uncomfortable about it, one retreated a little distance, and the other walked straight to the door, completely opening the wooden gate.

Qiu Muyan frowned, what he hated most in his life was this stuffy environment, full of heavy depression and complicated constraints.

But fortunately, the key now is not on Qiu Muyan, except for simply controlling the output rate of the power of true knowledge, he has almost nothing to do.

Qiu Muyan stayed on the metal box in the corner, but he was not observing its changes, but he began to be in a daze.

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The original first sequence of the True Knowledge Sequence, that is, the sequence matrix of the zero-level resolution, suddenly collapsed, like a powerful external force breaking in, instantly tearing apart the fragile dynamic equilibrium formed by thousands of True Knowledge particles.

The first sequence breaks into four unevenly sized parts, with the leftmost piece accounting for almost five-sixths of the original sequence, and the remaining three parts added up to only one-sixth extent.

On the whole, the four mutilated sequences are irregular planar figures, as if the edges had been soaked with a high concentration of strong acid, with pitted bumps and rough fractures.

Immediately afterward, several small cracks suddenly erupted with a strong attraction, pulling the surrounding True Knowledge Particles that were originally in a state of disorderly motion fiercely, and in an instant, the crack seemed to turn into a black hole, and no longer bothered to flee with light.

Perception is like being blocked, just like the space is empty, and when Qiu Muyan resumes his observation of the true knowledge sequence, the true knowledge sequence that resurfaces in his mind has changed greatly.

The main body is still the four fragmented sequences of true knowledge, but the initial positions have been greatly reversed.

The largest mutilated sequence advances from the left to the center, but the original rightmost mutilated sequence spares a large circle and occupies the leftmost position, while the remaining two mutilated sequences snuggle up to each other tightly, hugging each other and moving to the upper right.

Because of the widening distance between each other, the originally narrow cracks have also expanded into large cavities, cutting off the connection between the two sides.

Three winding flyovers solve this trouble.

They are built by the newly added particles of truth, which are no longer limited to the base points of the plane, and perfectly interpret the three-dimensional beauty and the fluctuation of the arc strings between the faces.

They start at the edge of the mutilated sequence in the center and end at the center of the remaining three mutilated sequences, just like a real-life man-made fountain, with three fountains, one to the left and two to the right, and finally a three-dimensional image of the four ponds.

Qiu Muyan carefully observed the matrix sequence shared by the speed limit, constantly compared it with the matrix template in his memory, and used it to verify those rules and principles, trying to deepen his understanding of this aspect through calculation.

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For the return of Qiu Muyan's spirit to reality, the air in the office once again offered its most sincere respect.

Shrinking his nose, Qiu Muyan hurriedly used the power of true knowledge to explore the microstructure of the metal box.

At this time, Lin Chip was already sweating profusely, and the particles of true knowledge that constituted the high-temperature field sequence also seemed to be sluggish, and the pale yellow light that originally emanated in the air had dimmed, and the flickering scene always reminded people of the picture of it falling apart.

Continuing to open the range of perception, Qiu Muyan found that the direction of movement of most of the free electrons inside the metal box had become chaotic, lost its directionality, and was no longer as orderly as before.

Just looking at the white metal box, Qiu Muyan didn't feel very easy to start. He subconsciously turned his head back.

"Little crane?"

"Ah, Brother Mu Yan, is there something wrong?" Suddenly hearing Qiu Muyan's voice, Lu Heyu, who was standing at the door, covered his nose and responded.

"It's nothing, it's a little thing, I want you to come and help. I'm not moving right now, so you just stand next to the box, and after I count three, two, one, and then you just kick the box open, how about it? ”

Qiu Muyan smiled and raised her eyebrows.

"Uh, yes."

Lu Heyu replied strangely with some doubts, but it was just a kick box, why don't you laugh so evilly.

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"Three-two-one!"

"Bang! Bang dang!"

As Qiu Muyan's last "one" sounded, the entire office fell silent in an instant.

Lin Chip changed from a squatting position to a sitting position all of a sudden, ignoring the beads of sweat left along his hair, gasping for breath, his originally hanging hands hung weakly at his sides, accompanied by bursts of conditioned reflex convulsions.

Qiu Muyan also withdrew the palms that were attached to Lin Chip's shoulders, wiped the sweat from his palms with a tissue, and still looked at Lu Heyu with a gentle smile.

However, Lu Heyu didn't care about the burnt shoes, even if they kept emitting a scorching smell. I saw him walk quickly to the opposite corner, where there was the box that he had just kicked away.

Qiu Muyan's countdown sound and the sound of the box colliding with the wall were still echoing in the office, but Lu Heyu, who was already squatting around the box, looked at the box in front of him a little dumbfounded, and the extremely high temperature made him not know where to start.

"Uncle Zhang, come over and help me figure out a way, how to get the key out?"

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"Huh-huh-huh" Lu Heyu trotted all the way back to the underground corridor, and finally stopped at the electric light closest to the corner.

At this time, Qiu Muyan and the three of them were all staying here.

Beneath the old electric light is an earthy brown wall, which is also covered with earthy brown wallpaper.

The wallpaper has an opening the size of a suitcase, and inside is a boxy iron box, which is fastened to a solid wall, and the lid of the box is tightly locked by four hexagonal screws, leaving no gaps.

"Click"

Taking the wrench handed over by Lu Heyu, Zhang Ziheng began to tighten the screws, but because they had not been maintained for too long, the screws continued to make ear-stopping moans while rotating slowly.

A ...... Two ...... Three ......

Lu Heyu and the three of them, who had nothing to do, waited quietly.

Lin Chip was half-leaning on the wall on the other side, although he still looked a little out of strength, but after a period of rest, his state had improved a lot.

On the side, he was also leaning his body against the wall, but Qiu Muyan was doing more boring things. Spread out his hand, and after the falling key fell into his hand, he repeated the previous action again, overcoming gravity to do the work......