The world spins, and the picture dissipates. In the material world, the three of them opened their eyes, and then they all collapsed and gasped for breath.

"Increase the oxygen supply!" the senior brother waved his hand, and the technician immediately increased the oxygen ratio. The oxygen was directly delivered to Su Muhua's fully enclosed driver's helmet through the pipe, which made her face flush and quickly return to normal. As for Yang Qi and Qi Meng, the two of them don't need artificial oxygen supply at all. They only have this kind of behavior if they have too much mental expenditure in a short period of time. With the total reserves of the spiritual power of the two of them and the recovery speed, as long as they stop dreaming of the sea of dreams, they can recover immediately.

Sure enough, between three or two breaths, Yang Qi's face was already a lot lighter. A large amount of spiritual power poured out from the Leakless Sahasrara and half of the Eyebrow Chakra, supplementing her loss. Not to mention Qi Meng's side, as a Destiny with spiritual expertise, he immediately adjusted his state.

Yang Qi took a deep breath, slapped her knees with both hands and straightened her waist: "Eh, Mom, I'm so tired, how are you, Mom?"

"No problem!" Su Muhua took off his helmet and wiped the sweat from his forehead, his spirit was very uplifted: "I have successfully connected to that source, it is very stable, and I don't need to completely enter the memory world to feel that there are memories constantly transmitting." ”

Indeed, even Yang Qi and Qi Meng could feel that Su Muhua and the source of consciousness in the depths of the void seemed to have completely opened up the pipe. Since the spirits of the three are still connected, Yang Qi can also see that there are many memory pictures coming around. Compared with the previous arduous and arduous trek of the Red Army's Long March, now it is like opening a magical heavenly road. Not only is the transmission much more stable than before, but even the load of memory transmission has been reduced a lot.

Yang Qi doesn't need to settle down completely, as long as he maintains a certain amount of attention, he can keep receiving memories from the void. As I watched the scene of the physical world, my mind was playing the story of the official foundation of Tiberium Laboratories. Then the previous moon date was backwards, how the old aunt was angry, how Adamzad repented and brazenly came to the door to ask for an appointment, how the old aunt let him eat the closed door, and how he devoted himself to the research, all of them are vivid.

There is an even more remarkable development.

If you calm down, the speed of memory flow can still speed up or slow down with Su Muhua's will, which was completely impossible to do before. In the past, she could only passively accept one fragment after another, and the three of them could only watch whatever the source of memory gave her. No matter how fast the Source of Memory plays, the three of them can only accept how fast it is, and there is no choice.

But now, there is some initiative here.

How the Tiberium Laboratory was put into hyperspace piece by piece, and what achievements Su Muqiong led the various teams to, these things can be seen clearly. As long as the three of them carefully sort it out, they can completely sort out almost all the research results of the Tiberium Laboratory.

It's an unimaginably huge treasure trove of knowledge.

"I'm thinking about ......" Su Muhua looked at her daughter with a look of hope: "I'm wondering, will your aunt still be alive?" I can feel that these memories have a source and can echo me! From the time she disappeared from home to the time she appeared in the United States, she disappeared in one breath for four years. For four years, she survived well. You say, will she be alive in the past 30 years? Will she still live in that hyperspace?"

"What?!" Jonathan next to him immediately became excited, his fists clenched with a crackle, his body was boiling hot, and his blood was on the verge of getting out of control. He cried out, "Still, still, still alive?

"This ......" Looking at the expectant eyes of the two, Yang Qi couldn't help but hope: "We haven't seen the back of the memory, so it's hard to say what happened." But maybe it's a possibility! Quick, Mom, you shout and try it?"

"Shouting?"

"Yes!" the senior twin son offered advice: "Just like I call out to the big wood, you call the old aunt with your heart to try and see if she will echo you?"

"I'll try!" Su Muhua immediately began to try it in a hurry. She pressed her forehead with her hand, closed her eyes and frowned, clenched her fingers, and made a silent call through her heart.

"Mu Qiong!"

"Mu Qiong!"

"I'm your sister!

Again and again, Su Muhua called silently. But there are still only memories that flow, and there are no waves.

"Auntie, Auntie!" Yang Qi also called, and her powerful spiritual power burned, like a sea of spirit emitting a raging fire: "Auntie, you are not here, I am a niece you have never seen, I am here to save you!"

The stone sank into the sea, silently.

"Mu Qiong!!" Su Muhua couldn't help it, she opened her mouth directly, and her voice full of emotion resonated with her heart: "Mu Qiong, my mother and I are back from the market! I, I'm here to bring you food, you can taste it! Are you done with your homework, take it out and copy it for me!"

The pain and bitterness of decades of separation of relatives and unknown life and death are rolling in my heart. Queen Su, who has a strong usual style, couldn't help crying at this time, and yelled hoarsely: "Mu Qiong, where are you, come out quickly!"

Jonathan couldn't help himself, his eyes red. He didn't know what to say, and he knew that his spirit wasn't connected to the source of the void, and that whatever he did was theoretically useless. But he couldn't hold it back any longer, and infinite emotions stirred in his chest. He clenched his teeth, and finally a word burst out from the depths of his chest: "Mommy ——!!!!"

Buzz –

The source of the void suddenly reacted subtly, and the transmitted memories paused at this moment. Some kind of diaphragm, shattered with a bang. There is no information that can be described in words, but Su Muhua was suddenly stunned, Yang Qi was also stunned, and everyone was stunned.

Because, they saw white.

The kind of pure white that was not mixed with any elements, exactly the same white as in his memory, appeared on Su Muhua's fingers. Although this white size is no more than the size of a ping-pong ball, when it appears, everyone can feel that it is a kind of infinite possibility that is more magnificent than any concept, more lofty and majestic than any existence.

That's God.

It is the gods who can have such white, match such white, and control such white.

"Hehe...... The king of the nightclub in the distance lowered his top hat and said with infinite emotion: "After thirty years, I finally saw it again." ”

"This is ......" Yang Qi muttered, and then everyone around him shouted wildly: "Tiberium Heart—opened ?!!"

It's exactly the same as in the memories from the void, you can't be wrong, this white is the door to heaven, the entrance to Tiberium superspace!

"Responded, really responded, really responded to our call!" Jonathan couldn't wait to pick Yang Qi up, he jumped three meters high, happy and about to go crazy, pulling Yang Qi to ecstasy: "See, see, Mom responded to our call, she is really alive!"

But looking at the white color, Yang Qi's expression was not relaxed.

If my aunt is really still alive, why hasn't she taken the initiative to open the hyperspace for thirty years, why hasn't she made peace with this side? If she couldn't find her relatives at the beginning, she and Jonathan have known each other for so long, how could a mother not pay attention to her son, and how could she not know about the existence of this side?

Jonathan is also a quick brainer and quickly figured this out. But he immediately found an answer for himself: "She, she must have encountered some difficulty, something has happened, or she is trapped somewhere." I've got to save her, I'm going to save her right away!" he bowed down, and his head was about to plunge into the white.

With a snap, Yang Qi grabbed Jonathan's back collar and lifted him up.

"Whoever is crazy, calm me down, your size is too mismatched with this ping pong ball, aren't you afraid of cutting yourself into sticks?" Yang Qi casually shook his cousin into soft noodles, and then looked at Su Muhua with verification: "Mom, is this really the door that my aunt opened in response to our call?"

"This ...... I don't know. Su Muhua looked at the white in her hand, which moved with the movement of her hand, and was extremely obedient. She sensed it carefully, and finally shook her head cautiously: "No, it's not like it, it's not your aunt who opened the door." More like ...... More like I opened it. ”

She grabbed her fingers, and the white annihilated. Just as the others were anxious to scream, she pointed to the white, and the white color reappeared.

"I can't be wrong, I did it. It's like I suddenly got a key, and now I can open the door on my own initiative. And that's not my limit, I can do more. Su Muhua regained her usual general style, she clenched her right hand, and then slashed out the hand knife like a knife, and shouted loudly: "Give me a ——!"

Boom, the void shook, and white filled again.

This time it was no longer a mere ping-pong ball, the white expanded and expanded from nothingness, and soon steadily expanded to a diameter of three meters, forming a white circle. This circle is like a portal, radiating a symbol of infinite light, so that all who look at this scene can't help but want to crawl.

"It's done!" Yang Qi shouted excitedly: "No matter what, we have opened the portal to hyperspace! Whether it is to save Jonathan or Auntie, at least we are no longer helpless!"

"It's open, it's really open! The ubiquitous white in my memory is in it!" Jonathan burst into tears, in every way, the white in front of him was the origin of his life, the place where his demons and diseases were entangled. So he couldn't hold back any longer, kicked his legs hard, and rushed forward with all his strength.

"Hey, you're too anxious to be sure of your safety. Yang Qi helplessly stretched out his hand, ready to catch his cousin again.

But at this moment, the white portal, which seemed to stand at the end of the world, suddenly fluctuated violently.