Chapter 150: Mirror Room Core 3

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Sang Qinghong led me around the right side of the glass structure, first putting on a gray double-layered suit weighing 50 kilograms, and then a white extended helmet common in astronaut equipment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The sandwich of the lead jacket and helmet is added with astronaut-grade radiation-proof space cotton, and it is covered with radiation-proof probes, once there is a radiation leak, the probe will alarm as soon as possible, and I will stop the experiment. You remember, relax completely, empty your brain, don't have any mental burden, and you'll be fine. Sang Qinghong said.

Under her command, I ascended the three-metre-high gangway and opened a one-man glass door.

"From there, go straight for thirty steps, and you will find a seat in the middle of the double ring. Later, I'll prompt you through the microphone how to do it. She reminded on her back under the gangway.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, letting my turmoil settle down.

"No matter what you can get from this trip, you can always get one step closer to the 'Divine Mirror'. "I consoled myself so much.

After about three minutes of silence, I walked slowly forward, and the glass door closed behind me.

What I stepped on under my feet was also smooth glass, and in front of and behind me, as far as the eye could see, there was all transparent glass. Through the glass, I saw that Sang Qinghong had walked to the control room under the cover of the lead plate.

"Will I die? After I die, who will pay tribute to me, and what will future generations say about me?"

Tang Wan is still in danger of unknown consequences, and without my care, she doesn't know when she will be able to return to normal. As for the others, it's not for me to worry about. Chu Chu's death reminded me that for a very good girl, if you can't love her, it's better to let go as soon as possible, so as not to have regrets.

For Chu Chu, I am full of apologies and deeply feel sorry for her.

"Since the soul can be analyzed, then, if I carry Chu Chu's soul on my body, can I create another her?"

Chu Chu died with hatred in my arms, so if her soul has never been far away, she must be by my side.

Since Aunt Guan can collect the "Nine Lives" that patrol Qushuiting Street in one body, can I also take Chu Chu's soul forward together?

Walking further on, the double rings and the seat were already in view.

"You sit in that chair and the hidden clasp automatically pops out and clasps your feet, legs, waist, and neck to protect you from injury when the double ring spins. Also, all the glass changes strangely as the double rings rotate, and you have to try to keep your eyes open and try to see those changes as clearly as possible, and guide your mind to follow the changes. When you integrate into the 'mirror room' to the fullest, what you have in your head will be displayed on the screen here, can you hear clearly?" Sang Qinghong's voice came clearly from the earphones.

In order to prevent me from getting intelligible, she repeated the same passage twice in succession.

I walked up to the seat, awkwardly raised my legs, and straddled it, like I had stepped onto a mountain bike.

When outside of the glass structure, there is no feeling for the double ring. Now, they are within reach, with a strange silver glow from the ring, like a surreal structure from a science fiction movie. I reached out and touched the nearest ring, which was not as cold as metal, but with a certain temperature.

I couldn't tell what kind of metal it was, but upon closer inspection, I could see that the two metal rings were covered in pin-like fine patterns. Half a centimeter between the eye of the needle and the eye of the needle, a very thin metal wire is connected between every two points.

"The spin will start in a minute. Sang Qinghong prompted.

I looked around and could accurately tell that there were four triangular glass bodies in front of me, all of which were triangular prisms made of glass one meter long and half a meter wide; on the left, I saw a square box with a side length of about two meters; on the right, there were at least two rectangular boxes and two octagonal pyramid structures, all of which were about one meter long.

Of course, they should be fixed to the inside of the glass structure, otherwise once the structure rotates, they collide with each other and instantly become a large pile of useless glass slag.

I'm looking forward to the upcoming experiments, and I don't have a trace of fear in my heart.

I even thought, "Die to find out the truth, die as you deserve, die without regrets." ”

Even now, if I die due to radiation, then everyone in the Xia clan will be reunited under the Nine Springs.

I stroked the metal buckle around my waist, let out a long breath, and prayed in a low voice: "Grandpa, father, mother, eldest brother, you take a good look at the spirit of heaven, I am not a coward, and none of the descendants of the Xia family is a coward." I didn't want to come in because I had a lot of responsibility and I couldn't die at all. Now, I am determined to come in, and let everything go, and rest assured. ”

"Tianshi, are you ready?" asked Sang Qinghong.

I nodded slightly, confident that she would be able to see all my expressions and movements clearly in the control room.

"Relax, relax, it's like a dream, you can remember everything from the past, from this moment forward, twenty, nineteen, eighteen...... 10 years old, 9 years old...... Three-year-old, two-year-old, one-year-old and beyond. The human mind is infinitely profound, and as long as it exists in your memory, this instrument can track it all. I'm here to be able to see all the activity in your brain, and any clips related to the 'Divine Mirror' will be automatically recorded. When you come out, we'll slowly put the pieces together and find a complete path...... Relax, the warm tide is rolling up from your feet, the sun, the breeze, the coconut groves, the sandy beach...... Where is this? Hawaiian style, or Hainan Island beauty......"

Sang Qinghong's words became more and more light, like a pigeon whistle in the clear sky, swaying with the wind.

I look ahead, and those prisms remind me of the kaleidoscopes I made by hand when I was a kid. However, the kaleidoscope is made of three long lenses, stuffed with various colors of flower paper in the middle, and then sealed with clear glass. Colored paper changes a variety of patterns and patterns in the image of a prism, and it varies depending on the intensity of the light.

Suddenly, the transparent prisms glowed with a moving brilliance, each piece of glass had its own color, and those colors slowly rotated counterclockwise, turning into swirls of color.

When I looked closely, I saw that the color of each set of prisms was different, and the diameter of the swirls was also different.

"How can this be?" I was stunned, and immediately understood that when the bright light passed through the glass, the superposition of various factors such as refraction, reflection, and loss of light constituted an unpredictable image.

This situation is called a "mirage in glass" in physics.

I looked to the left and right, and all the previously silent and pale vitreous began to glow and swirl, filling my eyes with swirls large and small.

At the earliest, I saw mirages with my own eyes in Penglai Pavilion in Jiaodong, but those pavilions that appeared on the sea were all black, white and gray, and there were never colored buildings. At this moment, in the "mirage in glass", what appears before my eyes is a color image, sometimes blurry, sometimes clear.

Sang Qinghong's voice could no longer be heard, and there was a dead silence in the headphones, without the slightest sound.

I raised my hand and fumbled around the sides and top of the helmet, thinking it was something wrong with the headphones.

For a moment, even though I was wearing a radiation suit, I still felt the strong sound of the wind at my fingertips. It was as if I had suddenly poked my head out of the sunroof of a speeding car, cutting my face with a wind knife, and my flesh and bones ached.

At this moment, my fingers involuntarily slipped away from the top of the helmet, shaking uncontrollably at high speed in mid-air, and being pulled upward by a huge suction force.

I held my breath, exerted my arms and lowered my hands to my waist.

"What's going on? I'm moving, I'm moving, I'm moving, or what's going on?" I couldn't make an accurate judgment, but my thoughts had fluctuated greatly.

I struggled a little and threw my head back, trying to see what was going on overhead.

After much effort, my gaze finally looked up at a 75-degree angle.

What I saw at that moment was truly terrifying. Less than a foot above my head, a blur of colorful light and shadow appeared, like a broken abstract painting. But I knew it wasn't a painting, it was a real moving image.

To put it simply, when we take the subway, we will see that there is a picture of an advertising window passing by at high speed. Because the subway is running too fast and the shop windows are too close to each other, all our eyes receive is a blur of light and shadow.

What I see now is the same light and shadow. In other words, it may be me, it may be an object outside of me, and one of them must be moving at high speed.

Just a minute ago, if I hadn't been lucky enough to control my hands in time, I'd have lost them by now.

I didn't feel dizzy or want to vomit, I just felt like my head was foggy and I didn't know what was going on.

There was still silence in the earpiece, and I could only guess that the communication between the inside and outside of the glass structure had been severed by high-speed movement.

I don't know how long that high-speed movement went on, and suddenly a narrow gap appeared in front of my eyes, barely enough for a person to squeeze through.

The gap was not long, about twenty paces, and a dim light came through in the distance.

In that case, I didn't have the intention of going into that gap, because it wasn't a normal passageway.

"Changing one's life against the sky, changing one's life against the sky, does it have to be like this?" an old man's voice came from the cracks.

Immediately, the loud cry of the baby tore through the silence.

"If not, so what? There is no double day, and there is no other family. If you don't change your life, in the future, the Xia clan will have a tragic situation of double dragons seizing the heirs and killing each other. If you don't be ruthless today, he will be destroyed one day. A young woman's calm voice came over the child's cry.

"I still can't be ruthless. The old man said again.

A gentle and melodious young man's voice joined in: "It's the number of days, no one will blame you." ”

When I heard that voice, I suddenly felt extremely warm in my heart, as if he was my long-lost relative.

The old man sighed: "Heavenly Stone, Heavenly Stone, Heavenly Stone." I always feel that after the birth of this child, I have seen real hope. If you think about it again, this set of 'Phoenix Dance Nine Heavenly Dragon Sorrowful Return' acupuncture will be stabbed, and the fate of this child will be changed from then on. ”

Young men and young women responded together: "We have thought about it and we will never regret it." ”

I vaguely feel that the name "Phoenix Dance Nine Heavenly Dragon Sorrow Return" seems to have been seen in a certain ancient book, and "The Art of Changing Lives Against the Heavens" is a very clever means in thaumaturgy, and it has almost been lost so far.

"You - I have always had a different opinion from you, have you seen it, the 'Three Talents of Heaven, Earth and Man' in Tiancheng's palm from the beginning to the end of one-fifth, there has been a bad omen of 'a thousand miles of embankment collapsed in the anthill', and above the ten finger vortex patterns, there are also scattered and chaotic patterns of 'flowers without a hundred days of red'. Tell me, no matter how good the palm prints are, do they have to attract our attention? In the past few days, I have been observing Tiancheng, and his heart is always floating on the surface, and nothing can exhaust its roots. I really don't want to doubt your vision, and I really hope that Tiancheng is a pillar of the thaumaturgical world that has not been encountered in a hundred years, but the facts are the facts, and they will not be covered up forever......" The old man's voice became more and more sad.

"We don't have much time left, we can't wait for another twenty years for a baby to grow, and that's the biggest problem. The young woman said.

"It's a road that has to be taken, it's dangerous, but it's also a risky one. The young man said.

The young woman continued: "Don't worry, you use the 'Phoenix Dance Nine Heavenly Dragon Sorrow Return' acupuncture method to change the baby's life against the sky, as long as the three of us don't say it, no one will know in the future." In order to win, it must be so. ”

The old man sighed three times in unison, but did not open his mouth to refute again.

"Turn on all the lights and get started. The young woman said calmly.

The light in the gap brightened instantly, and my eyes ached.

"Wow......" The baby's cry erupted.

I jumped to my feet and squeezed into the gap.

When the three of them were talking, they mentioned the titles of Tiancheng, Tianshi, and Xia clan, and I could easily guess that it was a past incident closely related to my fate.

No one wants to be changed by someone else's fate, unless it is a person who is extremely miserable to have such thoughts in the face of repeated encounters.

If it is given by God, I want to do my best to control it myself, and not to be manipulated by others.

The gap was so narrow that I struggled with every step I took, moving like a trapped pangolin.

"Child, don't blame me, if you want to blame your parents, blame you for being born at the wrong time, and your life is too back. There are nine kinds of dragons, and the palms are divided into nine folds. If you are born in someone else's family and are born with two dragons, you will definitely be able to make the whole family happy, because it is a great virtue and power, and it is indescribably expensive. But here, the Xia clan already has a 'prison dragon' at home, how can it be possible to welcome another 'dragon-holding dragon' to come? I also had to do it, the needle method of 'Phoenix Dance Nine Heavenly Dragon Sadness Return' has never been used in my hands, I didn't expect that the first time I used it, I would use it in the palm of my own grandson, is this the fate of the Xia family?" The old man began to talk to himself again, "The first needle is coming, and the eyes of the dragon are ......"

Suddenly, I felt a sharp stabbing pain in the middle of my right palm, as if a needle had pierced through the palm of my hand, passed through the gap in my metacarpal bone, and then penetrated through the back of my palm.

"It hurts!" I gasped.

"Wow-wow-" The baby's cry rang out only twice, and then suddenly it fell silent and disappeared like a cliff.

The only explanation is that the baby had passed out in excruciating physical pain.

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