In another room of the air-raid shelter, Liu Chuming and Liang Ting, who had successfully introduced magnetosomes, sat back to back, in fact, after introducing magnetosomes, they had not found anything abnormal in their senses, and what they saw and heard did feel like signals from their own eyes and ears.

The white coat put a stack of covered patterns in front of Liu Chuming, and also put a stack of the same thing in front of Liang Ting, probably the content is completely different, and then told them that they can't turn back, can't speak, can't make gestures, and then both parties have to say what the other party sees.

"It's a kind of practice, no matter how good the talent is, if you lack practice, you will definitely not be able to master the skill," the white coat said to the two of them.

Liu Chuming opened the top pattern, this is a basketball pattern, Liu Chuming's eyes are staring at this basketball, but his attention is scratching in the void, wanting to answer the question before Liang Ting, but the space seems to be blank.

He now tried to grasp any object like a blind man falling from a height, and waved his arm as hard as he could, but it did not touch anything, and he swung it again in disbelief, reaching forward harder than before, but still not touching anything.

"It's a basketball," Liang said.

"What color is the basketball?" The white coat spoke.

"Black."

The lab coat nodded, and let them flip through the pattern below.

She can see you, but you can't see her, your mind is exposed to her surveillance, and you don't know what she's going to think when she sees it.

This is the pattern of an alarm clock, Liu Chuming secretly stopped his eyes on the outside of the pattern, and then focused on searching for the electromagnetic signal sent by Liang Ting.

It was as if he shouted for help in the crowd, but no one paid attention to him, and everyone walked on their own, not knowing whether they didn't hear his shouts, or whether they heard his shouts and simply ignored him.

"It's an alarm clock."

"Liu Chuming, why are you staring at the side of the pattern, do you want to pit me and I can't see your pattern?" Liang Ting was obviously a little angry.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong", Liu Chuming hurriedly found a step and went down.

The pattern was opened again, and this time, Liu Chuming suddenly noticed that there seemed to be ripples in the void, and gradually, a vague image emerged, like seeing something with a third eye. Liu Chuming closed his eyes unconsciously.

"It's a church," Liu Chuming blurted out.

"Hey, you closed your eyes."

Liu Chuming hurriedly opened his eyes, and Liang Ting immediately said the pattern placed in front of him.

There was only one last pattern left, Liu Chuming took a deep breath, and the image of a man appeared in his mind, and Liu Chuming worked hard to make his image clear in his mind. This person is a relatively strong kind of man, and he looks very sunny and can give people a sense of security.

The process of forming a synaesthesia image for beginners is like piecing together a puzzle, and the mind wanders around the figure, trying to perfect every detail until all the details are perfected, and the recipient can recognize what kind of pattern it is from a macroscopic perspective.

Isn't this Brother Su who is also in the base now, Liu Chuming was taken aback, he didn't expect the white coat to have such a pattern.

Liu Chuming's thoughts seemed to be drawn to Brother Su's shoulders, where the muscles supported the corner of his clothes, and he suddenly had an urge to touch the soft stone, he felt his heartbeat accelerate slightly, and blood rushed to his head.

Liang Ting stood up angrily, threw the pattern to the white coat, and then walked away quickly.

"Hey buddy, why do you put this pattern?"

"So that you can learn emotional synaesthesia between you", the white coat looked innocent.

In the next few days, when Liu Chuming met Brother Su near the tent, he had a strange feeling, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the urge to pinch Brother Su's muscles, so he deliberately twisted his head to the other side, so that Brother Su could not see the crimson on his face. And when Liang Ting saw him, she always ignored him and walked quickly, Liu Chuming felt that he was about to become a dog ignoring buns.

The non-commissioned officer conveyed the important spirit of his superiors, Liu Chuming and Liang Ting stood together, and Liu Chuming felt a magical soreness in his lower abdomen that he had never experienced.

"Hey, I'm my aunt today", Liang Ting said in advance.

"Then you drink more warm water."

"Alas, you like to drink warm water, you can drink it."

The non-commissioned officer's quantum superposition collapsed, and his knife-like gaze looked at the middle of the two of them.