Chapter 113: Slight fission of source energy
Shen Fei just let go of his tail and fell into the flower pot, when he suddenly heard the sound of the suspected bedroom door being opened!
He didn't think much about it, he didn't even look at it, he quickly turned over, and fell to the hard floor against the edge of the flower pot, which hurt his teeth!
But he didn't dare to make a sound, and fell to the ground, not moving, listening to the sound on the other side of the bedroom.
Dumont walked out of the bedroom door, stared in the direction of the purse peony, looked quietly for a moment, and then scanned the living room, cubicle and yard, and found no suspicious signs, before touching the computer screen on his wrist.
The screen was converted into an instant picture of Ning Chao's five-dimensional dream space, like a screenshot of the end of the universe.
Du Meng subconsciously asked Ning Chao: "Are you pausing?"
"The situation was critical just now, and I didn't have time to think about which plot node to refresh from, so I directly paused it. Then I felt that I should let you see this scene, so I kept this pause for the first time, and I was worried that the uncontrollable violent turmoil would appear again, so I contacted you urgently. ”
Du Meng swept the panorama, "You're still in the Moye ship?"
"Because I didn't know the source of the violent turmoil, and I couldn't say if it was aimed at me, I kept hanging upside down from the command chair. As far as I've observed, there's no movement, do you need my perspective?"
Du Meng showed a shallow smile, "You are quite alert, it is indeed safer to hide in the chaotic scene than to appear alone." But the accident should have happened by accident, and I need to confirm two more things before I can make up my mind, can you hold on for a while?"
"Don't talk for a while, half an hour is fine, of course, provided that there is no more violent turmoil just now, my mind cannot fight against the vast force, and it feels like throwing me into the sea of huge waves. ”
"You don't have to worry too much, there shouldn't be any more violent turmoil, I'll turn off the call for the time being, and I'll go to your dreamspace later. ”
As soon as Dumon's words fell, he disappeared in place.
She appeared in a semi-circular space, with various instruments distributed on the walls and similar to the console, a bit like the cockpit of an airplane, but the space area was much larger, the instruments were much more complex, and the feeling of black technology was very strong.
Tumon quickly examined the work logs of some of the instruments, and after a comprehensive analysis of the computer, he came to the conclusion that the unknown source energy was slightly fission, resulting in a very small range of spatial disturbances.
The source energy fission slightly?Dumon's spirit was lifted, is that guy really going to wake up?
Dumon's figure disappeared again......
Shen Fei said see you later from Du Meng, and he couldn't hear any sound from the bedroom anymore, thinking of Du Meng saying that he wanted to confirm two things, and asked Ning Chao if he could hold on for a while, Shen Fei guessed that Du Meng should have traveled somewhere, but it wouldn't take long to come back.
Shen Fei decided to leave here immediately, so as not to be caught by Du Meng's return, this kind of thing is afraid of being connected.
He cautiously looked into the bedroom from behind the flower pot, making sure that there was no Dumon, and that Dumon could not be seen from other places where he could see.
The others stood up, blurring the marks caused by the tail that had just been released from the branch and dropped into the pot.
He was glad that there were some small pebbles on the surface of the dirt of the flower pot, and if there was only dirt, he would definitely have some on his body and would have carried it to the floor.
After blurring the traces here, he went to the pot of the pink purse peony just now to observe, and felt that it would not arouse Dumon's suspicion, so he hurried back to the compartment.
After climbing into the chest of drawers with all four paws, he thought about what he should do as proof of his alibi, and went to "visit" the little rice balls on the adjacent log table.
The Honduran white bats have been put in a new tent, and the smell of the dumplings reverberating in the air as they cut off the veins of the large leaves with their teeth on the back of fresh banana leaves.
Shen Fei leaned down and looked under the banana leaf with his right eye, and the eight fluffy little ones were sleeping soundly.
Every time Shen Fei saw them, he was amazed by their beautiful coats, the creations of nature were really amazing, the shiny white coats, the ears, legs, wings, face, and nose were all bright orange.
Shen Fei lifted the banana leaves with a high crown, stretched out the salty pig paws, and pinched their soft and furry bodies.
A little guy was woken up, and after seeing that it was Shen Fei, he could only reluctantly shrink back, sleep in another place, and hide if he couldn't afford it.
Shen Fei's arm couldn't reach it, so he began to grab the other one.
When Shen Fei teased them before, they would sometimes retaliate by sprinkling juice on Shen Fei and throwing pulp like a bomb, but almost every time they could get Shen Fei's "return gift", and it was just a trivial thing that they couldn't fly up when they were propped up.
Shen Fei's tricks are endless, once he used them as dogs pulling plows, sitting in a large crisper by himself, grabbing two small rice balls with each of his two front paws, forcing them to flutter their wings and fly in a certain direction, dragging the big crisper box to slide against the tabletop.
In fact, it's not that Shen Fei has a bad heart, it's just that he is too bored to be idle, and he has nothing to do to do, just like teasing a child, otherwise he would have to go crazy in this little body of a chameleon.
The strength of his grasping and pinching of the small rice balls is controlled, and it will not cause damage to the small rice balls that are only about four centimeters in length, so when the little rice balls retaliate excessively, of course he has to give some gifts in return.
If the little dumplings just vent their anger, such as beating him with their wings, he will act like he is being beaten passively, making the little dumplings feel like they are taking advantage of him, and they will have a longer and more interesting interaction with him in the future. If they regarded Shen Fei as a great demon king in their minds, they could only accept it, and Shen Fei would feel bored.
Of course, Shen Fei sometimes shows weakness, but also to avoid the little ones from spilling juice and throwing bombs as soon as they come up, in that case, he still has to work hard to clean the environment, and he can't deduct the black pot on Erqin's body every time, right?
However, Shen Fei purely wanted to wake them up today, so that he could use them to cover for himself, so he pressed forward step by step, until he woke up all eight little rice balls, and climbed out of the tent from beside him, flapping his wings and flying, diving in turns, slapping his tail, and scratching the tips of his claws from time to time to add a little pain to him.
So Shen Fei directly overturned their tents, and the people stood up and went crazy with them.
Tumon appeared abruptly at the door of the living room.
Shen Fei peeked at it, feeling that her face was not too good-looking, and he didn't know if the result he was trying to confirm was not what he wanted, or if he didn't get the answer he wanted in Ning Chao's space.
Du Meng walked towards the purse peony and half-squatted down in front of the white purse peony that Shen Fei was swinging on.
Shen Fei couldn't help but feel a sharp jump in his heart! Could it be that the violent turmoil or something had something to do with his own swing?