Without air as a medium, sound cannot be transmitted, but the muffled words of the human beings at the bottom of the lake entered Zhu Beichen's ears without hindrance through the layers of water. It's a set of monosyllabic sounds, spoken individually, and eventually coherently into a sentence, which is conveying a message.

Zhu Beichen was stunned at first, frowning, and then realized that this is a low-frequency information transmission method, similar to radio waves, which does not require air as a medium to transmit, or some kind of communication outside of human cognition.

It appeared directly in his mind, as a human being, it was difficult for him to understand the language communication method of another intelligent life, Zhu Beichen felt a tingling pain in the depths of his brain, like a sharp needle piercing his head.

They have human bodies and limbs, and they look like ordinary humans, why do they speak and communicate like this?

The resistance of the water layer is enormous, and the pressure of the water gathered further down and around is almost so majestic that it can squeeze the fragile human body, and Zhu Beichen is not sure how far the bottom of the water is from the ground, and how deep the bottom of the lake is. The only reference is the underwater architecture, there is a house that resembles a temple, the spire is nearly a hundred times different from the underwater figures, and the deepest part of the lake is at least 100 meters.

The strange human beings at the bottom of the lake are not restrained in the water, they are moving along the ladder of the lake to the shore of the lake, the exchange of information has not been interrupted, the voice that appeared in Zhu Beichen's mind is like a spiritual attack, the closer they are to themselves, the more intense the tingling in their souls will be.

"Du... Pull... Times... Call... Plush, scorn... Yikes... Ignorant... Gon... Bake. ”

"Du... Pull... Times... Call... Plush, scorn... Yikes... Ignorant... Gon... Bake. ”

The people under the water are constantly transmitting the same set of information, the meaning of the words is separated separately, meaningless, and it is impossible to understand it when read coherently, but every word and sentence is like some kind of ancient witchcraft spell. They are more like a soul spell that acts on subconscious soul attacks.

They are not communicating with themselves, they are using some special way to break their souls.

The bottom of the lake is about a kilometer from the shore of the lake, and the people at the bottom of the lake walk in a very special way, stepping forward with one foot, and then the water around them begins to fluctuate, and the underwater space looks a little distorted, and when the footsteps land again, they are already ten meters away. The other foot stepped out again, and the surrounding water waves shook again, and in an instant, it was more than ten meters away.

There are many scientific aspects of human beings in the exploration stage, and all kinds of hypothetical theories are abundant, and the world we know and grasp is like a vast sea, and we have only captured a drop of water in the sea. We don't know anything about the theorems of the laws of space and time.

The humans at the bottom of the lake have mastered the laws of space travel in the water layer, and they have crossed the barrier of short-distance space, and they have completed nearly half of the distance of one kilometer.

Illusion, all this is definitely an illusion. Zhu Beichen kept denying himself, watching the other party approaching step by step, his hanging heart jumped rapidly. If it was a dream, he really wanted to wake up immediately, the strange sound in his mind became sharp, and the pain in his soul intensified.

"Duraci snores, and he scorns him."

"Duraci snores, and he scorns him."

The other party kept repeating this syllable, and the speed of speech became faster and faster, similar to the note of urgency, until the end, there was only a metallic beep in Zhu Beichen's head.

In the night sky, the full moon vanished, leaving twinkling stars.

Among the stars in the sky, there is a group of the brightest stars hanging high in the southern sky, and the blinking starlight is like the opening and closing eyes of human beings.

Time and space here are disordered, Zhu Beichen recognizes that group of stars, they are Beichen stars.

At this moment, the seven stars of the North Star are dazzling and abnormal, and the light on the surface of the lake is eclipsed.

The humans at the bottom of the lake were halfway through and they disappeared. In an instant, the buildings at the bottom of the lake weathered into patches of sand and dust, buried under the sky of history. The lake is dim, and everything is back to darkness.

The buzz disappeared, and Zhu Beichen was pulled by a huge force and galloped away at high speed towards the stars in the distant sky.

On the bamboo bed, he suddenly propped up his upper body, wheezing violently and coughing constantly. Zhu Beichen felt like a drowning person, his stomach was full of dirty water and dirty air, and the tingling sensation caused by that sound still remained in his brain.

Reality and dreams, reality and illusion, he can no longer distinguish between every space and every space that has existed so really.

After a while, Zhu Beichen's wheezing voice gradually slowed down, and his back was soaked with cold sweat, and it was cold.

"Who! Who's where? ”

The bright moonlight hit the floor of the room in the bamboo building along the edge of the window, and a humanoid shadow stood in a dark and light-sheltered corner of the room, and the frightened Zhu Beichen became alert again.

The shadow turned on a flashlight, and the protruding light hit the man's face directly, reflecting a grim face with a cold and solemn expression.

"It's me."

Call! Zhu Beichen took a breath for a while, "Crazy girl, do you know that people are scary, but they will scare people to death, what are you doing in the middle of the night when you run to someone's big man's room?" ”

The person in the corner was Han Qingxin, her face was expressionless at the moment, and her rigid face made it difficult for Zhu Beichen to understand what she was thinking.

"Are you dreaming?"

"Well, I had a strange dream, a very strange dream."

"You're still talking in your sleep?" Han Qingxin has been in this room, hiding in a corner of the room, and secretly observing for a long time.

Zhu Beichen was suddenly shocked, and asked in a tentative tone, "What did I say?" ”

She frowned, bit her lip slightly, and thought for a moment, "Biluo, human, time and space, and some crazy words." ”

"For example?"

"The huge sun is leaving me, and I can't go out anymore with a bright moon in the sky." She repeated a short paragraph, and Zhu Beichen said too much. In his sleep, Zhu Beichen's words are like shaping a world, the sun, moon and stars are all lacking, the rivers, lakes and seas are rushing, and life is endless.

Han Qingxin's eyes were cold, like a light moonlight. In fact, there is another sentence that she can't understand at all, "Du Laci snores, and he scorns Dong Kongba." "The vocabulary is not coherent, the sentences are meaningless, and even the jerky pronunciation is difficult to imitate, I really don't know how he reads it in his dreams.

"What are you doing running to my room in the middle of the night, you... You've been staring at me in the corner, how long have you been observing? ”

Zhu Beichen was terrified when he thought that someone and a woman had been peeping in his room in the middle of the night.