Jiang Shan, I'm Gao Wenwu.

If you can see this line, believe what I'm going to say next.

Jiang Shan's eyes widened, and on the blackboard, little by little, it was as if an invisible hand was writing very slowly but firmly.

Jiang Shan felt his body tremble slightly. She lunged to the blackboard with a lunge.

The words on the blackboard continued, Jiang Shan touched it with one hand, and his fingertips began to tremble, and the words were "engraved". It was with a sharp weapon, and with a single stroke, like the words on the wall of that room, it was deeply embedded in the blackboard.

That's why words can be left behind and not erased by time.

If it had been written in chalk, it would have been blurry and gone.

Jiang Shan's body trembled, and his eyes stared at the lines of words that slowly appeared on the blackboard. Gao, Gao Wenwu?

"The following is what Dr. Wei wants to convey to you, every word is the original words: this place has formed a huge closed-loop space-space sphere because of the energy field, imagine that this sphere is constantly moving at an uneven speed, and all the space and time wrapped in it are squeezed into a ball, we will see things on the third floor appear on the fourth floor, objects in classroom A appear in classroom B, and even our people...... Appears in a different space (time). Now this sphere is still compressing, which means that our living space is getting smaller and smaller, and what you have in your hand is the only timer for this sphere, and after twelve o'clock, this sphere will reset."

……

On the "other side", Gao Wenwu held his Swiss Army knife in his hand, the tip of the knife was inserted into the blackboard, and he swiped little by little, he wanted to leave the text, let Jiang Shan know, he wanted to leave the greatest possibility,

Next to him, lay Zhang Zheng, who was unconscious.

Gao Wenwu finally had to knock out his friend and was able to drag his stumbling body and move to the blackboard step by step.

But when he pulled out his knife and was about to make the first stroke on the blackboard, his hand trembled so much that he almost took the knife off his hand.

Until he crookedly finally carved the first ...... Kang Sun's first painting of ginger.

"This energy field is closed until someone comes in, but once someone walks in, it starts to devour."

Just like the edge of a black hole, all the "matter" that is close to its gravitational field, whether it is objects or life, will be invaded and swallowed into the abyss without exception. Whether it is a star or a nebula matter in the universe, as long as it enters the sphere of influence of a black hole, it is torn apart.

Fortunately, this energy field is far from being comparable to a black hole, and it is still immature.

Gao Wenwu seemed to be carving his life every time, his heart was also struggling, painful, and desperate, he even wanted to beat himself to death when he carved these words, his hands trembled like himself, he was a military doctor with the army, his hands were always as steady as Mount Tai, he could hold a scalpel and a gun, these hands had never been towards his teammates, saving lives, but now he was committing unforgivable sins with these hands.

Jiang Shan, this text is left for you, I hope you see it, I hope you can't see it.

In Gao Wenwu's heart, if the text he left behind was not seen by Jiang Shan in the end, it would be the will of heaven, and he would have nothing to regret.

Perhaps, he would prefer such an outcome?

But at this moment, he still had to engrave all these words on the blackboard in front of him, because that was Wei Yuan's explanation, "We have one chance to escape, only once, the gap between this 'big ball' and its sphere reset."

If you've ever worn a mechanical watch, you know that every time a mechanical watch runs for a while, it needs to be wound manually so that it can continue to walk. Nowadays, this space-time sphere operates in a similar way to this, and the huge energy it consumes also needs some way to replenish it.

And this time gap that winds the mechanical watch is their last chance to escape time.

No one knows how difficult it was for Gao Wenwu to carve this text, the kind of red-eyed and mechanically trying his best to complete his task. A soldier has a duty to obey orders, and he will carry them out no matter what

Finish Wei Yuan's explanation.

He knew that no one but him would complete the task again.

Zhao Ying is impossible, Zhang Zheng is impossible, from the moment he heard Wei Yuan say this plan, Gao Wenwu knew that Zhao Ying and Zhang Zheng would never do it.

Wei Yuan said that it was three people, three chances, but in fact, it was not at all, from beginning to end, there was only one chance for Gao Wenwu.

So Gao Wenwu stared at the pressure, his eyes were red, and he accompanied the fallen friend next to him, he knew very well that he was carving his own conscience.

"It was no accident that the Beijing Guards were killed by three teams, because they were on campus at the time, and they were the first to touch the switch of the ball and open the gates of hell...... The first person to enter the center of the ball will start the cycle and become the "clock hand" in the ball, and the people in the school and the people outside the school seem to become the two hands of the clock.

It's always spinning, and even if two groups of people run to death, they can't run on the same frequency (time) anymore.

At this time, Jiang Shan was in the same situation as the other four members of the team. It looks like they can meet Kang Shan at some point (the hands coincide), but at this moment the pointers will soon pass over and stagger again permanently. No matter how hard Jiang Shan and the others worked, they could never break this rigorous circle (cycle).

Jiang Shan stood in front of the blackboard and looked at these dense words word for word, while his mind was still rapidly digesting this information. From the first sentence Jiang Shan, I am Gao Wenwu, to Wei Yuan's words to her, energy field, time ball.

She accepted the words without any hindrance, for they seemed to be connected to what was more or less mentioned in the notebook.

Jiang Shan pressed his palm on the blackboard with a slight excitement, "So, Gao Wenwu, what do you want me to do?"

Gao Wenwu carved such a large list, and Jiang Shan desperately wanted to know what to do in the end. Tell her that she wants to know.

……

At this time, Zhao Ying shrank in the corner of the classroom and hit the wall with the back of her head one by one, "It's going to be over, it's going to be over, it's going to be over, it's going to be over, it's going to be over...... she already knows the truth and no longer has hope.

The walkie-talkie next to her lit up a few times twice, but she didn't even look at it, and she didn't even try to contact Jiang Shan.

Her face was a mixture of despair and remorse, and she sincerely hoped that it was all over soon, and that death was a relief at this moment. "Ah Shan, live well......

——

Do you know where the best place to detonate a ball is, it is the very center of the ball, the only center of the ball?

"This ball of time can only break from the center of the ball, and you—stand in the center of it."

The heart of the ball, the last point is drawn by the old man, and it looks like the person who carved the lettering is very unstable when he engraves the last point, resulting in a direct stroke.

"You're going to kill yourself, Jiang Shan, you're going to kill yourself when the thousandth pointer goes backwards." The hands died, and the clock of time stopped.