It took Qin Yan several days, and he almost didn't dig three feet into the ground, but he couldn't find Lao Qin's space-time device.

"Didn't Lao Qin teleport me to the future? ......" Qin Yan suddenly realized this possibility.

Pit people is Lao Qin's consistent style, and Qin Li, as a victim, still remembers the miserable experience of being pitted.

"From the perspective of investigation, staying in the current time and space is undoubtedly the best ......" Qin Yan seemed to understand Old Qin Keng's purpose.

Going around and around, it's back to where the ship fell.

Standing in front of the spaceship again, Qin Yan really couldn't bear it anymore.

Where did the ship come from, where did it go, and what was its purpose?

There is no way to explain this, and what makes him even more difficult to let go of is what the box and knife in his hand do, and whether the spaceship can fly?

So driven by a strong curiosity, he broke in again......

……

The last time I came in, I was a little flustered, and I didn't pay attention to some details, but after carefully inspecting the spaceship, Qin Yan found more suspicious points.

The entire ship could not find any power source, let alone an operating system, just some strange patterns on the smooth surface.

There is really nothing else in it except one person, one knife and one box, which means that the answers to all questions must be above these three things.

Qin Yan put the knife in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The knife is not made of any material, it is shaped like a willow leaf, no more than two feet long, the body is as thin as paper, there is no difference between the blade and the back of the knife, the handle is one with the body, black, and the whole body is covered with strange ink-colored lines.

Holding a knife, he danced wildly in the air; Stick it to various places on the ship's surface; even slashed twice in his own arm......

All kinds of attempts were fruitless, and Qin Yan was a little frustrated: "This broken knife can't be used to cut tofu, right?" ……”

In desperation, I had to give up looking for a breakthrough from the knife and pick up the quaint box.

The box is black-brown, hexagram-shaped, without lines, very ordinary, so ordinary that there is no lid. Qin Yan deduced from its weight that it was likely hollow, so he reluctantly called it a 'box'.

But Qin Yan tried all means and was never able to open it.

As a result, only the corpse remained.

'Corpses don't lie', Qin Yan couldn't help but think of this famous saying that he didn't know who it was.

Dismemberment was the first thought that crossed my mind. But except for the dismemberment of the hair dryer at home in the second grade of elementary school, there is no other similar experience, and the difficult action of dissecting is obviously not suitable for Qin Yan.

In addition, looking at the only knife on the ground, the only thing Qin Li had the confidence to do was to cut a tofu.

Therefore, Qin Yan could only take conservative measures and use adverse material forces to inspect the corpse.

It was an investigation that Qin Yan was a little stunned......

The subtlety of the internal setting of the robot can be said to be unique in Qin Yan's life, the composition of various parts is fine to the cellular level, and the production of the brain is even more delicate to the point of outrageous.

Of course, these were not the biggest reasons for Qin Yan's surprise, what made him sweat coldly was that the structure of the robot's brain made him feel a little familiar.

"Is it a delusion? …… How do you feel like you've seen ...... where you've seen it" Qin Yan remembered when Lao Qin was treating Fang Yulin: "...... Yes, at that time...... and a device implanted in Fang Yulin's brain...... Some similar......"

Thinking of this, Qin Yan was even more confused: "Could it be that Lao Qin left it?" …… But this one is obviously much more refined, and Lao Qin has no reason to make a rough one for Fang Yulin...... Or is it only robots that fit into this delicate version of the device? ……”

Many questions lingered in his heart, and Qin Yan was a little dizzy. However, when I thought of Fang Yulin, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Presumably, she can't be spared from this catastrophe, right? ......" Qin Yan's expression was gloomy.

didn't think too much about it, Qin Yan still focused on the robot.

"Since it's a similar device, maybe the countermaterial force can restart the robot!"

Qin Yan was a little excited, and stretched out his hand to the robot's head to inject his own countermaterial force.

But at that moment, a puff of black smoke came out of the robot's head.

Qin Yan was shocked in his heart, but he couldn't dodge it, and he was confused by the black smoke.

"Could it be that some kind of self-destruct mechanism was triggered?" Qin Yan regretted his carelessness a little.

After sighing, Qin Yan continued to convey the countermaterial force, but the corpse did not react after that.

Shook his head helplessly: "I can only think of another way......"

Inadvertently, he glanced at the knife on the ground again. Just now, Qin Yan only checked the knife and the box, but he didn't try to inject reverse material force into it.

Although Qin Yan messed up the robot just now, he also determined one thing from it, the reverse material force does work on the robot, otherwise it wouldn't emit so much black smoke......

Thinking of this, Qin Yan picked up the knife on the ground again and instilled reverse material force into it.

And at the moment when the countermaterial force was injected, all the ink-colored textures on the sword body were all activated, and in the blink of an eye, they erupted in the direction of the sword, like a jet of black flame......

Since I didn't expect such a mutation, I inadvertently pointed the tip of the knife at the stone chair where the robot was located at the beginning. At the moment of the flamethrow, the stone chair was instantly split in half, and the robot was also cut off by the waist.

Qin Yan was frightened by the thrilling scene: "This destructive power ...... It's good that I didn't put the tip of the knife at myself just now......"

After a long sigh of relief, Qin Yan hurriedly withdrew the reverse material force, and after gently putting down the lancet over there, tears showed a little appreciation.

Picking up the strange box, Qin Yan hesitated for a long time, and finally did not instill the reverse material force into it.

It was not strange for those who didn't know just now, but now Qin Yan knew that these things might kill people, so he had to be cautious.

If the box explodes due to the influx of counter-material forces, the novel is over.

Therefore, Qin Yan must think twice, after all, it is impossible to rely on luck every time.

Therefore, the study of the box, Qin Yu intends to decompose it next time.

"How could such a technology crash in such a place?" This is Qin Yan's biggest confusion at the moment.

After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Yan was inspired by Lao Qin's process of investigating the truth of Fang Yulin's accident.

According to the inference, the crash should not be long ago, and the movement of objects in this area is relatively small, maybe you can use image reproduction technology to see the whole process of the accident.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan understood another truth: "Old Qin's things really work." ”

So Qin Yan took the helmet left by Lao Qin, found the corresponding course, and temporarily picked up the Buddha's feet.

"The principle of image reproduction is to use the law of motion of the countermaterial force to dig out the past state of a certain thing, reproduce it in your own mind and record it into the film and television ball......

The lessons were all videos recorded by Lao Qin, and looking at his voice and smile, Qin Yan's eyes couldn't help but moisten again.