Han Qingxin pulled the hair that was hanging between her eyebrows, wiped the beads of sweat with her wrist, turned her bright eyes, stared at Zhu Beichen and asked, "What about you, shouldn't you go back to school at this time?" How could it suddenly appear in a desert tomb thousands of miles away? ”

Zhu Beichen's expression was a little embarrassed, his hair was curled messily as he ran, and terrifying thoughts emerged, making him shudder, "Han Qingxin has already entered the Sun Tomb a month ago, and who stuffed that note into the door in February to let him leave as soon as possible." Within a few minutes, Strassmann and Zhang Chu had already arrived and kidnapped themselves. ”

He shook his head awkwardly with a sad face, "It's those two men in the tomb just now, I was unfortunately kidnapped." ”

Han Qingxin seemed to understand what was going on, nodded slightly, and did not express any opinion.

"You know what's going on, right? You just called him Dr. Strathmann, do you know that German? He's a chemist and he's a biovirologist. Zhu Beichen's voice gradually became high-pitched, he naturally believed in this woman, but he was more eager to know the facts.

As he spoke, Zhu Beichen took out the communication device from his pocket and threw it into Han Qingxin's pocket, waiting for her to say something.

"The Klaas Lab I told you, you should remember, is here now. Strassmann is the director of the Klaas Laboratory, responsible for opening and summarizing all the research progress of this underground laboratory. I didn't expect to end up in such a ghost place one day, and I didn't even think that in the 20th century, there were rumors that it was in Antarctica, maybe in the depths of the Alps, but it was actually under the tomb of the sun. The structure of the entire laboratory relies on the huge layout of the Sun Tomb left over from the Loulan period, and penetrates thousands of meters deep into the stratum. ”

For a month, Han Qingxin spent time under the Sun Cemetery.

"I came in from a cave on the north side a month ago. It seems to have undergone a change before. After this, I never saw a living person again. According to my speculation, there must have been some kind of sudden change in the Klaas laboratory, all the living people died, and then a large number of experimental living subjects were scared out of the ground. I've seen that kind of thing, it's horrible, gregarious and carnivorous. Han Qingxin said.

At this time, the ripples on the bronze column gradually bridged and reorganized, and the eerie faces were slowly condensing.

Zhu Beichen's face was frightened, "Then how did you survive?" Also, there were only three people in that tomb just now, and I picked up your communicator on the ground, where did you suddenly come from? ”

"Have you ever heard of the parallel world theory? To put it more simply, it's the two sides of the mirror. I was in the mirror, and you were in the mirror, and we were in a different space. But the only difference is that everything here is the opposite, and the visual is not necessarily real. Han Qingxin explained.

Parallel worlds are a proposition derived from parallel universes, and their essence is actually the same topic. The multiverse is a theoretically infinite or finite collection of possible universes, including everything that exists and what can exist.

Two universes that are parallel to each other neither overlap nor intersect, can be described as "well water does not interfere with river water". Although sometimes through some fortuitous events, the two universes can perceive each other's existence; But generally speaking, it is still "the voice of chickens and dogs hears each other, and the old and the dead do not get along"

"The ancient Lop Nur people forcibly realized the theory of parallel space in the ancient tomb by some means, and there was no need to go through the so-called wormhole to realize the shuttle between two parallel spaces, and the physical theories involved were very profound. The burial chamber you were in before was one with the burial chamber we were in. And, I'm here, you're on the other. ”

At the same time, Han Qingxin came to a burial chamber where the sarcophagus was hidden. As she tiptoed up the lid of the stone coffin, there was an occasional ethereal sound on the ground. At the corresponding end of the space, Zhu Beichen and Zhang Chu flipped the coffin lid to the ground and smashed it with a loud bang.

When the coffin board was turned over, a drop of bright red blood inadvertently splashed on the female corpse from Zhu Beichen's scratched palm.

After Zhu Beichen's figure appeared in the dark tomb, Han Qingxin thought that he had opened the sarcophagus and touched a hidden button mechanism, and vigilantly hid in a corner of the tomb, opening his eyes and carefully observing all the changes around him.

Zhu Beichen's appearance in this space is not a real existence. Instead, it appears as some kind of virtual image, and the whole body is transparent and transparent. Faithfully reflecting the facial features, Han Qingxin, who was hiding in the dark, was surprised and wanted to appear to inspect the situation.

The inexplicable sound of plaster peeling in the tomb made her suppress her restless emotions and choose to continue to observe.

Soon, the sarcophagus glowed brightly, and a phantom figure rose into the air and hung on the top of the tomb. Han Qingxin didn't know what kind of ghost this was, so he didn't dare to move, but when he saw Zhu Beichen's phantom, he ran towards the entrance of the passage in horror.

"In the end, when you two phantoms approached the exit of the passage, they disappeared together in an instant, and I don't know what happened." The fear in Han Qingxin's eyes flashed, and the bizarre scene still has a shadow.

Then, Han Qingxin focused his attention on the face of the plaster female corpse in the sarcophagus. She was on the gas lighter in the tomb, and a faint drop of blood appeared on the milky plaster, and her eyes were pierced by a white light in a trance. Dozens of seconds later, there was a clear sound of character dialogue in her ears, and she finally heard Zhu Beichen's voice. "Can you come with me now?"

"That's how it all went." Han Qingxin said.

"How do you know that dropping blood on the corpse of a plaster woman can take us here?" Zhu Beichen asked.

"I don't know, maybe it's because I saw blood on the forehead of the female corpse before, so I had the mentality of giving it a try, but I didn't expect it to succeed." Han Qingxin's face was as usual, but this was not the case.

In desperation, she faintly heard a voice: "Drip his blood into the sarcophagus, and I can take you out of here." Later, when I thought about it, the person I was talking to was actually a female corpse thousands of years ago.

"When I was in the lab, I heard from a group of scientists who studied high-energy physics that particle physics is the study of the structural properties of matter in the microscopic world deeper than the nucleus of an atom, and that these substances will be transformed into each other under the action of high energy. In their initial conception of the concept, they put forward a theory: under the action of high-energy magnetic fields, everything in space will be divided and constantly reproduced, and the process will become very long, and the final result will be to reconstruct a parallel space closely related to the original space. To put it simply, the ancient Lop Nur people discovered the secrets of space and used it in the tomb, that is, the space you were in before and the space we are in now, the common denominator is that we are still in the tomb of the sun. Han Qingxin narrated a long story in one breath, she believed that with Zhu Beichen's IQ, she should be able to understand, and she needed to let Zhu Beichen understand the current situation of the two.

Zhu Beichen wiped the sweat from his head and said, "You mean that the Sun Tomb is double-layered, and there is one side standing horizontally between the two Sun Tombs, one in the mirror, and another in front of the mirror?" ”

That's pretty much what it means, but we don't know how to get into the mirror. I've been running around the Sun Tomb for the past month, and I've gone down to the second floor. I don't know if it's me or if you're wrong, maybe you're the parallel world in the mirror. In conclusion, there must be one of us who has gone to the wrong place. ”

Han Qingxin got up calmly, patted the dust on her buttocks, her face was as usual, and she didn't seem to be worried anymore. She's been trapped here for so long, even the horror is fading away, and nothing can touch her heart!

Nothing is more terrifying than being in a mirror, the physics theory that constructs another world was successfully used by the ancient Lop Nur people in the construction of ancient tombs, and now Zhu Beichen and Han Qingxin are trapped here together.

"Since you can get in, there must be a way to get out, but I'm even more sure that you are here in the mirror, because I came in all the way from outside, the world you once lived in." He himself felt that his words were a little incoherent, his mind was a mess, and his mind was filled with thoughts of jerky vocabulary.

"Can you really determine what's magic and what's real? When we look at the ants in the two-dimensional world, we once thought that the three-dimensional world in which we exist is where we should be, we don't understand the world of ants, as if we originally lived in a mirror, if one day we really come to the mirror, but we will become unaccustomed to it, and feel that the world we once lived in is real. Han Qingxin said.

"Okay, let's try to figure out how to get around, if this is a reverse of the real world, the tomb structure must also follow the layout of the real Sun Tomb, we can try to go to the bottom of the Sun Tomb to see." Zhu Beichen doesn't know the difficult physics theory, since the parallel world theory has been deeply rooted in all aspects of the construction process of the Sun Tomb, there must be a corresponding secret buried in the bottom of the virtual world, they have to find a passage down to the negative second floor, there will always be a certain period of time, they will return to the real world.

At the moment when Han Qingxin got up, the bronze pillar gradually condensed into a humanoid face, with fat facial features, and an expression that looked extremely painful, struggling to get rid of the shackles of the bronze material and enter this world.