PS: PS: Happy Lantern Festival!

In fact, it should be said that the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is happy. But the Chinese people seem to have a relationship with eating, and they have no choice but to be good. I just hope that one day the New Year will be called the Dumpling Festival.

The aperture of Ah San's flashlight was large enough, but he was still adjusting it at an extremely slow speed, so that the aperture continued to increase and remained in a steady state, encapsulating something completely in the center of the aperture of the flashlight.

In fact, the moment Ah San's flashlight aperture reached a certain threshold, my heart couldn't help but tense up. Because at that moment, I saw the area of the aperture, and I saw the trajectory of the light radiating forward.

Although I can't agree with Jack's black hole, the metaphor is very vivid, the light of the cyclops flashlight can form a visible pillar of light in a dark space. But this pillar of light disappeared somewhere, as if the pillar of light had been cut off, and the light had lost its physical properties in this place.

But the moment Ah San's one-eyed flashlight aperture exceeded a certain threshold, the severed pillar of light lit up. Instead of the entire pillar of light being revealed, the outer ring of the pillar of light is lit up. The inside of the pillar of light was still cut off in that position.

In this way, as the aperture of the cyclops flashlight was gradually and slowly widened by Ah San, the outer layer of the aperture gradually became apparent, and I could see the light shining on the opposite wall, and the black hole in the middle seemed to be a dark hole in the opposite wall.

However, the facts quickly debunked my suspicion.

As if to match me, Jack shone his cyclops flashlight steadily forward and began to adjust the aperture.

From the side, I could see more intuitively, more three-dimensionally his one-eyed flashlight disappearing somewhere.

I immediately understood why they were divided into several groups and turned on their flashlights in different positions. They had done this experiment before I woke up.

Jack's flashlight aperture kept getting thicker as I looked past it. I could see that the area of the aperture was close to the total amount of darkness covered by the flashlight. In the moment when the darkness in the aperture of Jack's flashlight and the aperture of Ah San's flashlight was in equal circles, a circle of swarthy light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

Black can also shine. It's something I've never seen and never thought of.

I knew right away that the black hole wasn't in the wall across from me! It was in the middle of us, in mid-air about a meter above the ground in the middle of this space.

"Hit a flare!" I shouted as loud as I could.

"You... Can it stand? Ah San didn't do it right away, but asked me uncertainly.

I took my arm off his shoulder. The body shook, although the legs were a little weak, I felt that I could hold on.

Currently, the pain in the body is concentrated in the abdomen. I don't know how the wound is healing, but the pain in my abdomen doesn't seem to come from the surface of the wound, but from the inside of my stomach.

I figured out the sight of the liver being cut in half, or not completely cut, and partially connected. It hurts even more. He immediately gave up this self-inflicted trouble.

"Okay, I can hold on. Hit the flares on it, and I'm going to see what the hell this is. ”

Ah San handed me the cyclops flashlight, turned around, crouched down, and searched for flares in his backpack on the ground.

Our throwing flares and incendiary grenades had run out of mosquitoes to stop the mosquitoes in the metal tunnels, and there were not even a single hand-held flares left.

And there are a few low-heat high-brightness firing flares. This thing is not as effective as a torch against an army of mosquitoes, and it is very chicken. Instead, it was retained.

Instead of continuing to pay attention to Ah San, I set my eyes on the pillar of light and hurried to let my eyes adjust to the light. I don't want to be blinded again.

The aperture of Jack's flashlight has been adjusted wide, not only completely covering the black hole, but also a hollow pillar of light that shines straight from around the black hole to the opposite wall.

Because the aperture is too large. The light on the opposite wall was not very bright, but it was not far away, and I could still see very clearly that there was no hole in the place illuminated by the pillar of light.

I pointed to the wall illuminated by Jack's flashlight and shouted at him, "There's nothing there." ”

I don't think there's anything Jack can see across from him, and neither can I. I could see my cyclops flashlight shining through the outer periphery of the black hole, but I couldn't see the light shining behind the black hole.

Sure enough, Jack understood what I meant, and he likewise pointed across from me and shouted, "Yes, nothing." The hole is not in the wall, it is in the air. ”

It seems that we both have the same visual sense. Black holes are like holes in the walls opposite each other.

"Don't look up!"

As soon as Ah San's words fell, I heard a 'bang'. The whole space suddenly brightened up as day.

Everyone was prepared, not only did no one look up, but they put both hands on the brow bone to protect their eyes from harm.

But the damage to the heart and spirit cannot be avoided. The moment the space lit up, I thought, we were all stunned. At least I am.

Because I pressed my hands on my brow bone, I could only see a very low range of space, but I already knew the size of the black hole through previous experiments, and my two hands did not block the black hole at all while blocking the bright light.

What I saw was a very bright space, about the size of two basketball courts, in the center of it, about a meter above the ground, there was a circular hole about five meters in diameter.

One thing I want to emphasize is that it is a flat, black hole.

My eyes were fixed on the entrance of the cave not far from me, the bright white light and the black inky opening, as if they were two different worlds. The intersection of black and white, like a black circle painted on white paper, black and white are unusually distinct and incompatible.

This black hole leaps into the air in an incredible way. Leaves me unexplainable and incredible. It felt like this black hole was floating outside of our world, and it was presented to me in an indescribable way.

Please forgive me for my lack of vocabulary and descriptive skills. All I can say is that this black hole should not belong in our world, or that although it is presented in our world, it does not belong in our world.

It's hard to understand, isn't it? To put it more simply and intuitively, that's how I felt at the time.

It's as if my eyes are a painting, completely flat, the space in front of me is compressed into a flat surface, and everything loses its sense of distance, loses its perspective effect. And this black hole jumped out of the plane in front of me.

Although this black hole appeared more flat in front of my eyes, with no depth and no perspective, it gave me the feeling that it was leaping into a flat surface.

Yes, although I am not a plane in front of me, the black hole gives me the feeling that it is a three-dimensional object, and that I and our world are a painting on a blank sheet of paper. (To be continued.) )