When Moore was struggling with whether there would be any accident with them, Tang Wu's originally calm thick eyebrows were like water droplets falling into a pool of turbid water, causing an indescribable ripple.

The empty headquarters could hear a breath quietly, his eyes were slightly focused, his fingers were gently placed between the two thick eyebrows, and he was dressed in black, which made people feel a strange pressure.

"Come with me, I'll show you something......" Tang Wu lowered his eyes and looked at Mohr, who was not moving, and stood up with his hands on the side of the chair, tidying up his messy clothes.

Moore watched as he touched a thin switch, and through the fingerprint scan, the white wall highlighted a door-patterned route, petal-shaped arcs appeared at the four corners, and the middle arc emitted a ultraviolet ray, which connected with the four arcs, and a circular pattern formed in the middle of the door.

The door opened...... From before he arrived on Mars to the present, Moore didn't know that there was such a dark room in this research headquarters, he had seen the floor plan of the Mars headquarters before, and this secret door was not shown at all, could it be that this secret door was only known to Tang Wu alone, impossible, he didn't have any ability to hide from everyone, what this dark room does.

As a natural and human doctor, Mohr himself has no right to know anything about weapons or technology, and Tang Wu opened the dark room in front of her that only he knew, what did he want her to know.

"You must be wondering why there is such a dark room? And how many people know? Tang Wu looked back and knew her thoughts well. She looked inside the door, it was dark, as if she would fall into the abyss if she was not careful, and her eyes carefully searched for what could be seen, but unfortunately she could not see anything clearly.

"What are you doing here?" Moore asked him in the dark room, and his voice actually echoed in the dark room, and the reverberating sound became thinner and thinner, and even disappeared, but when it disappeared for less than a second, the voice became louder and louder, until the voice of Moore just now stopped.

What is this pattern? Sound is transmitted in the air in the form of sound waves, and the sound waves will become smaller and smaller with distance, but the darkroom can actually complicate the whole process and re-transmit it according to the original law. "I don't know, but there's going to be a certain danger here......" he said.

There are all kinds of unsolved mysteries all over the world, all of which are inconceivable to human beings, but the makers of these things are not the laws of nature, but the products of living things. Moore opened the microcomputer in a hurry, and projected the layout of the Mars headquarters, which was located in the middle of four sparsely vegetated areas, surrounded by several small hills, and Moore checked his location, wondering if this dark room was connected to the hillside, but unexpectedly, the dark room did not correspond to the hillside.

Moore didn't know what to say...... Tang Wu looked at the inside of the dark room casually, hesitated in place, hugged his hands, and said, "It should be a 'dead' black hole, or a transmission warp where the terminal is destroyed."

"The transmission warp where the terminal was destroyed?" Moore repeats the phrase. The terminal is destroyed, why does the origin still exist, the transmission crossing device is to change the space to achieve the purpose of transmission, once the object is transmitted, the state of the space will return to the original.

She looked at the incredible "dark room" and was full of doubts.

"It's better than a 'dead' black hole...... "Mohr is a little unconvinced that it's a transmission device. Tang Wu saw that she was very serious about this "dark room", and he was a little mindful in his heart, only he knew about this place before comparing it. A flash of light flashed, the lines disappeared one by one, and the door closed.

The darkroom opposite Mohr became a wall. Tang Wu slowly approached her and said, "Don't dwell on what it is, you can only say that its creator is far more advanced than us humans, and the abnormal energy fluctuations on the earth may have something to do with 'them'."

Mo Er left the headquarters, worried in the corridor as white as jade, and he didn't ease his mind about the dark room that Tang Wu showed him just now, what the hell was it. The high heels ticked and ticked rhythmically, and from afar, she was almost imperceptible in white.

The white figure that disappeared into the hallway, and the ticking sound disappeared with it. She sat quietly next to the transparent glass, staring at the layout map of Mars with a pair of beautiful eyes, and looked at the virtual layout map with her fingers, looking at the location of the headquarters, she couldn't find any clues about the "dark room", Moore held her chin, and thought that something strange had happened recently. So that aliens have existed on Mars for a long time, and Roque's disappearance has something to do with aliens, Moore lifted his hair that blocked his vision, "What do they take them to do......" She seemed to think of something, and the finger that was moving on the map stopped for a moment, and her eyebrows fluttered slightly.

Recall that the spacecraft was subjected to strong electromagnetic waves when leaving the atmosphere, which led to the failure of the spacecraft system, as well as the widespread distribution of meteorite swarms, as a result, the spacecraft fell. It stands to reason that almost no one survived the explosion in the spaceship, so why was only Roque saved.

"Could it be that the disappearance of other people is related to the 'black hole'?" Moore's thoughts followed her conjecture all the way down, and a burst of panic gathered in her heart, and the crazy conjecture made her eyes flash with an incredible color, "Whew!" She exhaled heavily, convincing herself in her heart that she was thinking too much, Tang Wu couldn't be that kind of person.

With a calm heartbeat, her eyes still betrayed her, revealing a worried gaze. She steadied her rapid breathing, perhaps...... Her fists clenched, her eyes confused, one moment sure and one moment denial, it was difficult to choose between the two.

She looked outside the glass layer, the wind blew up a layer of sand and dust, forming a spiral, standing still in one regular rotation, the wind stopped, and the flying sand gradually disappeared and finally disappeared. Moore poured a glass of water, looked at the reflection in the water, and covered the irritability on his face with a forced smile, "It's okay, think too much......" The fist relaxed, maybe ...... Is it really that I am thinking too much......