Chapter 342: Confrontation
"Boom, boom."
As the switch was pressed again, the lights in the room gradually turned on, revealing the previous darkness. Light pours down from the ceiling fixtures, illuminating every corner of the room.
The black liquid in the transparent container appears even more mysterious when illuminated by the light. A faint glow rippled across the surface of the black liquid, like starlight twinkling in the night sky. The whole scene is like a fantasy, and the black liquid is the master of this illusion.
"Hum—"
However, less than half a second later, the black liquid appeared to be strongly stimulated, and after realizing it, it emitted a faint and nervous tremor.
The black water, which had been flowing freely, suddenly contracted, like a piece of soft cloth being rapidly compressed in a bottle.
It quickly shrank to the bottom of the bottle, compressing itself into a flattened puddle, as if trying to hide from the light.
It's just that although the bottle is not small, its transparent material still makes it irreversible, and it is finally directly exposed to the light.
The room was filled with a tense atmosphere, and the mysterious black liquid was engaged in a delicate battle with the light cast above its head.
White Night watched vigilantly as the liquid changed, this black liquid was not ordinary, and it might contain more complex powers.
Although the black liquid tries to evade the light by compressing itself, it still exudes a strange and intriguing charm when illuminated by the light.
But this time, with the psychic protection created in advance, he didn't fall into the excitement and addiction to the black liquid again, and became more comfortable.
"Looks like you don't like the light." Bai Ye whispered to himself, a calm smile on his face.
He wasn't surprised that black liquids reacted so violently to light, and it seemed that Brix wasn't a successor to common sense after all, and that it was useful for him to turn on those lights.
And now that the black liquid seems to be busy wrestling with the light, then this is also a chance for itself.
Telepathy was activated again, this time trying to get to the bottom of the essence of the liquid.
His mind was like a probe, piercing through the walls of the transparent container, trying to gain insight into the inner workings of the black liquid.
However, the black liquid seemed to sense the intrusion of the white night, and it trembled slightly in the bottle, giving off a cold aura. Bai Ye felt a strange resistance, as if the black liquid had its own consciousness and was unwilling to reveal the truth easily.
The black liquid is like a restrained ghost, trying to resist the intrusion of the white night's mind. It curls up inside the bottle, as if trying to hide itself from outside exploration.
The whole scene is filled with a subtle confrontation, and the battle between the white night and the black liquid quietly unfolds in the silent room.
In this silent battle, Hakuya felt a strong resistance, like the water flowing backwards in a pool, and this thing was trying to resist Hakuya's exploration of it.
This resistance is especially strong in the realm of telepathy, like a storm sweeping through the mind of the white night, but it will return in vain every time it hits the shield of the mind, and the shields built up are not for nothing.
The atmosphere in the lab is also starting to become uneasy. The surrounding experimental benches vibrated slightly in this clash of minds, as if sensing the fierce confrontation between the two. The paper on the instrument shook slightly, and the blue light of the monitor was particularly dazzling in this tense atmosphere.
Suddenly, an even stronger vibration spread throughout the room, and the test tubes and instruments on the bench shook violently. The black liquid tumbled in the transparent container, forming a black vortex that twisted and raged even more, as if it was about to swallow everything.
This telepathic confrontation was not only fierce in the invisible realm, but even spread to the real world, causing everything in the laboratory to tremble in violent vibrations.
The entire room was engulfed in a powerful earthquake. The lights in the laboratory flickered, emitting flickering light and shadow. Test tubes and glassware vibrated incessantly on the bench, and some even made faint crashing sounds under the force of the vibration.
The charts and blueprints hanging on the smooth walls were shaking violently, as if they were about to fall off the walls. The lab equipment on the long table in the center of the room shook, and the literature and documents slid to the floor.
The black liquid inside the transparent container tumbled endlessly under the strong vibration, forming a black vortex that was even more twisted and violent.
The surface of the liquid rippled, like a pool of black water when it was hit by a huge impact.
The atmosphere in the room was tense, and every vibration made it feel as if the whole world was trembling over it.
The confrontation continued for some time, and the vibrations in the room gradually slowed down before finally quieting down.
White Night frowned and rubbed his temples, slowing down the frequency of telepathy. At the same time, the black liquid stopped tumbling and shrank to the bottom of the transparent bottle as if it had been consumed by a fierce battle.
Bai Ye's expression looked slightly tired, he took a deep breath, felt the telekinesis flowing through his body, and then let go of his telepathy. The laboratory benches, test tubes, and various instruments in the room also gradually calmed down after the shaking stopped.
The black liquid in the transparent container seemed to have lost its previous vitality and no longer swelled, like a pool of stagnant water. It lies quietly at the bottom, losing its previous fury and mystery.
Bai Ye exhaled deeply, his eyes revealing a hint of thought.
This telepathic encounter didn't reveal all the secrets of the black liquid, but at least he was sure that the liquid had a consciousness of its own, and the power he had just felt was extraordinarily powerful.
Bricks apparently got some little secrets of his own here, but what the hell is this? Or what is it used for?
"It seems that you are not an ignorant experimental substance, so." He whispered to himself, stepping forward and tapping his fingers lightly on the transparent container.
"What are you?"
The whispers of the white night echoed through the quiet room, his gaze locked on the black liquid in the transparent container. After trying it a few times, he found that the black water remained silent and did not respond to anything.
After thinking about it for a while, he decided to take a more direct approach, focusing his telepathy again, trying to perceive the essence of the black liquid with his telekinesis.
However, unlike the previous psychic encounters, this time the black water seemed to have lost its vitality, like a pool of stagnant water, making him no longer able to perceive any information inside the liquid.
(End of chapter)