870 Void coordinates (I)
The Heart of Tiberium is a different dimension, which really explains a lot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the poor ravine of my grandfather's hometown, where the traffic was blocked, my aunt Su Muqiong suddenly disappeared silently, and there was no one alive or dead. It wasn't until more than 30 years later that I suddenly heard about her from Donald, an international friend in the United States who couldn't beat her, which was too bizarre.
Regarding this matter, Daddy Yang Jin, Mom Muhua, and Yang Qi have long had a lot of guesses about the reason, basically guessing in the direction of "Otherworld" and "Soul Cave", and now it has finally been confirmed.
Strictly speaking, there are still many differences between Aunt Su Muqiong's condition and the Chosen One.
The crossing of the Chosen One is like going out to sea on a boat. The white night is like the announcement of "the hour has come, start boarding!", the soul cave is like a pier and a pier for passengers to board the ship, and the void ferry is a ship that cleaves the waves as its name suggests. When the ship arrives on another continent and the passengers get off the train, it is considered to be in another world.
The Heart of Tiberia is different, it is like a drifting mobile island, which swept away Su Muqiong by chance, and fell into the hands of the Zad family by chance. As a result, more than 30 years ago, when the two superpowers, the United States and the Soviet Union, only knew how to poke rockets into the sky, the Zadeh family began to have the vision and pattern of "different space".
Now, to cure Jonathan's strange illness, he must land on the "island" called the Heart of Tiberia. And if you want to get to this island, no matter how you get there and what kind of "transportation" you use, you must at least know where it is.
See, it's that simple.
But why did Yang Qi get angry?
The reason is also very simple: these three coordinates - minister, concubine, find, no, to, ah!
The cracking team was about to scratch their heads, and copies of each page of information were sent to at least ten people, all of whom racked their brains to act together, but they couldn't find where the coordinates were. There are a lot of things that look like coordinates, but when I study them one by one, I find that they are all irrelevant things. Even the priest and the old driver rolled up his sleeves and joined the cracking team, but it had little effect. His old driver seems to have exhausted his talents, and in terms of decipherment efficiency, this old and dizzy foreign old man is not as good as the program ape of the deciphering team.
Yang slapped the armrest of the seat in a hurry: "You're not an old driver? Don't you swear to find the coordinates? Now is the time for Bandang to know the loyal minister, and your loyal minister must do it!"
The old priest felt innocent: "I, I actually just know that there are 'coordinates', with my identity, how can I really have access to any core secrets." If I knew what the coordinates were, would Zad still allow me to survive?"
There is no reason for that. ”
The old priest spoke about his situation.
More than 30 years ago, the Tiberium Laboratory was prepared to be completed, and various ghosts, snakes, and gods entered the laboratory to conduct scientific research. Due to strict confidentiality, all people working in the laboratory must use pseudonyms while cutting off all personal contact with the outside world. For example, Su Muqiong's pseudonym is Sophia, and the old priest's pseudonym is James Cameron.
The reason for the name of the great director is also interesting: on the eve of the old priest's entry into the laboratory, the laboratory acquired a broken mechanical arm. This mechanical arm looks like the one of the Terminator T-800, and the old priest's appearance is three points similar to that of the film director, so he was given a pseudonym after the Terminator director.
The old priest was not a scientist, but he entered Tiberium with an unusual mission.
It was an exhilarating time of constant discovery of miracles, but also a time of confusion and psychedelia. Working in that alternate space lab, it's easy for employees to fall into two extremes: mad ecstasy and hopeless depression at the same time. It was as if human beings had seen the infinite universe for the first time, trembling with excitement at the infinity of the world and terrified at their own insignificance and insignificance.
If these two extreme emotions are piled up, it is easy to cause huge psychological problems. So the Zad family made a lot of choices, and finally found such an old priest to enter the laboratory. Seeing that the old priest could slowly dispel the yin qi just by reciting the scriptures, he knew that his professional level was undoubtedly high. If he was in a highly mysterious world, he would have become a sorcerer long ago. Find the old priest to come in, the Zad family is definitely discerning.
Therefore, the old priest has indisputably become the "soul engineer" of the Tiberian Heart.
Due to the nature of his position, he has a very special position in the laboratory. He had no real power but no small amount of influence, and was often able to hear all sorts of messy secrets while listening to confessions. Most of it has to do with personal life, but some involve real secrets.
However, these secrets are fragmented and one-sided. It's like a blind man touching an elephant, although he can touch a few more from different angles, but the real content is never open to him. He can only rely on these fragmented fragments of information to push back the truth of the Heart of Tiberium.
But with his ability, the "three coordinates" are already the highest level of secrecy that he can deduce backwards. As for why he needed three coordinates and what they were, he didn't know anything about it.
"It seems that the old driver's bus has stopped, and the rest is left to cross the river by feeling the stones ourselves. Seeing that the cracking was in a predicament, Yang Qi immediately joined the ranks of the cracking team.
She forgot to sleep and eat, and quickly sorted out all the cracks. She affirmed the efforts of the employees, but also found the problems of the work, and put forward her own guiding opinions: "I think that the fact that we can't find the coordinates is not a technical problem, but it is very likely that the direction is wrong. In other words, we first have to figure out what the so-called 'coordinates' really are. ”
"What are the coordinates?" the members of the cracking team looked at each other, their eyes widened as they had already realized something.
"Yes, I can't even figure out what the coordinates are, so how can I find them. Yang Qi wrote and drew on the whiteboard: "You have been looking for numbers, but are you sure that the coordinates must be expressed in the form of numbers? Do you think that drawing a few numbers in parentheses and writing a few numbers like in plane geometry in junior high school can identify the dimensions of different spaces? That is impossible, because the numbers created by human beings are far from enough to describe the specific state of space in chaos." ”
Yang Qi was very sure of this, and everyone in the cracking group also nodded in agreement.
The existing language of human beings is a very "down-to-earth" thing. It is quite convenient to use in ordinary life, but once the concept of high position is involved, it will show its inadequacy and weakness. Because the purpose of any language is to describe such a specific and small thing as "three melons and two dates", the existing human language is fundamentally incompetent to describe the concept of higher positions.
Even the martial arts world's divine classics have gradually abandoned traditional language and turned to the use of symbols for expression. Something like the Void Dimension is even more impossible to say with your mouth and remember with numbers.
For several days, Yang Qi was soaked in the cracking group. She uses her brain, gives it her all, and works harder than anyone else. But without even knowing what the coordinates were, the search for them was difficult.
In desperation, some weirdos even started using some weird methods. For example, soak the materials in water and set them on fire to see if they will appear all at once like a martial arts cheats. And the results of the attempt showed that the Zade family were completely crooked nuts, and they didn't have such a martial arts idea at all.
For several days, no progress was made. But my cousin's illness doesn't wait for anyone, and that [God] doesn't wait for anyone, what should I do!
So Yang Qi became popular, and it became what he was at the beginning of the previous chapter. She scratched the pimple on her face, her eyebrows almost wrinkling together. Luo Yuxi persuaded all kinds of people on the side, but the role she could play was not as good as the dead house of the cracking group, she was really in a hurry but couldn't do it.
After struggling with her hair for a long time, Yang Qi finally made up her mind. She suddenly stood up in a row of assemblies and said resolutely: "I have decided, Yuxi, you help me guard the pass, I want to retreat! I will use some special means, during my retreat, no one is allowed to disturb me except for the first-level situation!"
"Yes!"
The obedient nephew immediately followed the instructions and acted quickly, she found a large room without windows, and emptied all the furnishings in it as a retreat place. Then he made a copy of all the materials, and pasted all four walls to the brim, so that people with dense phobia were dizzy when they saw it.
After everything was arranged, Luo Yuxi held his sword and stood guard outside the door. Her eyes were half-open and half-closed, but her vigilance was at the highest. Although this isolated island is the territory of eternal night, Luo Yuxi, who has been born and died many times, has not relaxed his vigilance at all. Among all the disciples, Luo Yuxi was the most serious. It is precisely this earnestness that makes Yang Qi feel at ease to hand over the heavy responsibility of guarding the pass to her.
In the quiet room, Yang Qi turned off the redundant light sources one by one, and finally left only a light in the middle of the ceiling that was not very bright. She sat cross-legged under the lamp, bathed in the dim light. He quietly looked at the massive amount of data around him, then took a deep breath and closed his eyes. The thousand-petal Sahashasra emitted light in an instant, and Yang Qi summoned all his spiritual power and sent a message to the depths of his heart.
[Wood, do me a favor.] 】
Well, her eyebrows lit up with a faint divine light, her eyes opened, and the two-petaled flower bloomed leisurely. Teacher Yang supported her from afar, allowing her to temporarily reach the realm of two rounds.
But this is not enough, this level of borrowing has been tried many times in the past two days, and it is not enough to solve the problem in front of her. So Yang Qi continued to call and continue to go deeper. The right fist was clenched, and the golden sideways figure flew out to merge with her, as if coated her with a golden film of light.
She's going to do a dangerous thing. (To be continued.) )