Later that day, Mrs. Shui, who had just put a pair of mythical beasts at home to sleep and made a supper, chatted with her husband and ate and was ready to enter the game for a while and do a few more tasks, received a message.

She put down her chopsticks and glanced at her phone, and was stunned.

This made Brother Huozi beside him curiously turn his head and push his glasses, and after a few seconds, Mrs. Shui put down her phone and whispered to her husband who was looking at her:

"The cement has returned to China, and it has just been sent back."

"Yo, that's a good thing."

Brother Huozi suddenly became happy.

Because of his wife, he heard about what happened to Sister Cement, and he knew that it was one of his wife's several online girlfriends, and asked with concern:

"But doesn't it mean that her physical condition is not optimistic?"

"It's really not optimistic."

Lady Water sighed and said:

"Brother Loyal said that she may have less than a month left, and her physical functions are irreversibly debilitating rapidly, and it must be those ghosts on the other side who have abused her, alas, it's really pitiful. Cement said her last wish was to see us again before leaving, and Brother Loyal said he could arrange it.

I'm going out in a few days, and you're going to take care of the house. ”

"Well, it's okay, you can go with confidence."

Brother Huozi's mood is also low, although he is not friends with Sister Cement, but it is never a comfortable thing for a life to die for some bad reasons.

But in fact, the real situation of Sister Cement is not so bad that she has run out of oil, although she is very weak and has paralyzed her lower limbs because of the incompatibility between her soul and body, but there is nothing wrong with the simple activities of her upper body.

At present, she is undergoing a comprehensive inspection in the workplace of the "operation and maintenance team", that is, the big villa where Ah Feng is located, and at the same time she is preparing to meet with the real person in charge, Qin Ye, and tell her family all the things she currently knows and discovers.

Sister Cement's identity among all players is very special.

She's the only genius who has mimicked the workings of a game helmet, and although the device she designed was paralyzed the first time she turned it on, not to mention the terrible failure, the things she came into contact with in just a few seconds were enough for the family to use manpower and material resources to save her.

"You eat slowly, you can't eat too much in this body, this half bowl is enough."

In front of Sister Cement's hospital bed, Brother Zhong, who had stayed up all night, looked at the patient who was gobbling up a bowl of porridge with some concern, and said:

"You're too bad at eating, aren't you?"

"What do you know, what kind of pig food do you think I'm eating over there?"

The emaciated cement sister choked back:

"They're experimenting on me, what the hell, I feel like I'm going to be torn apart by those bastards! I have to carry a lot of equipment with me every day to sleep, and I haven't eaten a good meal. ”

"Well, if you look at you, I've heard that the 'peers' on the other side are a bit anti-human, and their self-proclaimed human rights sound like the 22nd century, but in fact some of their actions are still stuck in the 17th century."

Brother Loyal shrugged his shoulders, he stared at Sister Cement, and only after the latter tastefully killed half a bowl of eight-treasure porridge did he speak:

"The stuff you found."

"I didn't leave it to them, don't worry, at least the core ones are not so easy."

Of course, Sister Cement knew what Brother Loyal was referring to, she pointed to her head and said:

"It's all hidden here, and the instrument they got won't work at all, so let's just put it this way, even if they make an identical one, it's just going to mass-produce paralyzed patients.

Only I know the core parameters of that thing, and if you try to crack it by exhaustion, they will have to be busy until the next century.

And our people are very good, when they picked me up, they had already deleted all the data there, and the prototype had been destroyed, and I wanted to tell you more, but unfortunately, I can only tell the rest of the people in charge. ”

"Huh?"

Brother Zhongzhong thought that these were already the secrets of cement, but after hearing her words, he reacted, Huo Ran got up, and asked in astonishment:

"Did you really get in touch with the Observer?"

"Hmm."

Sister Cement leaned on the head of the bed and closed her eyes to recuperate, she rubbed the corner of her forehead that had been hurting recently, and said:

"There was a conversation, but I can't tell you for fear of frightening you."

"I understand."

Brother Zhongzhong's mouth was a little dry at this moment.

He desperately needed to go out for a cigarette and take a break, although this "third type of contact" has been proven to be real, but the fact that he has real contact with aliens in front of him still makes him an intelligence officer who can't help but be speechless.

He took one last look at Sister Cement and asked in a low voice:

"So, your illness?"

"It's the after-effects of that contact, I probably deserve it."

The cement sister with a weak face was unexpectedly free and easy at this moment, she smiled and waved her hand and said:

"But it's the first step, so if you die, you'll die, and I listen to the other party, and I don't think I'll really die. By the way, you have a 'special case' here, right?

Can you arrange for me to go see him?

So that I can get used to the treatment I might have in the future. ”

"Let's wait until the conversation is over."

Brother Zhong didn't give a definite answer, he quit the ward and walked quickly to the balcony of the villa to light one for himself, and his heart couldn't help but pound.

Damn, this alien is really manifested.

This dull and boring earth seems to be overdone in an instant, what will happen in the future? Will the Light Warriors of the M78 Nebula begin to select human bodies to prepare for the Cosmic Invasion?

Well, at this moment, Brother Zhong hated that he had watched too many unreliable works of the two-thorned ape, causing his imagination to start running all the way along the uncontrolled road.

It wasn't until the roar of the helicopter interrupted his thinking that the chubby intelligence officer looked up and saw the black flying vehicle landing on the platform at the back of the villa.

He threw away his cigarette butt and hurried over to meet his old superior.

A few minutes later, Qin Ye, who was pushed by Brother Loyalty, entered Sister Cement's ward, Qin Ye didn't come alone, and Meng Ha, who was shouted in the middle of the night and crossed half a country to come here, and a group of professionals from other industries.

are all researchers.

Their task is simple and important.

It is necessary to figure out how the game helmet works from Sister Cement, and find a way to reproduce the destroyed prototype and improve it.

However, these will have to wait until the conversation between Lao Qin and Sister Cement is completed.

In this conversation, Brother Zhong, who is the head of the "operation and maintenance team", served as the recorder, which made him can't help but think about it again, and he knows that he can definitely hear a lot of exciting things in a while.

"You saw that, General, I'm running out of time, so let's get straight to the point."

Sister Cement, who was leaning on the hospital bed, put on her rimless glasses again, and although she was emaciated, she once again had the momentum of a research-oriented royal sister.

She looked at Qin Ye who was in a wheelchair and said:

"I know you're curious, but I did have a direct conversation with the Visitor after I started my prototype. To be precise, the failed experiment caused my spirit to leave our mortal dimension in those few seconds and enter another area that I couldn't describe.

In the words of the 'observer', my consciousness was marked with a wonderful 'sign'.

It or he can have a conversation with me across time and space through this sign, but only once or twice, and it's hard for me to call him out, but the connection is real. ”

Brother Zhong worked hard to write, and Qin Ye in the wheelchair pondered for a moment and said:

"Did 'he' tell you what the essence of the game really is?"

"He didn't say it, but I can probably guess."

Sister Cement rubbed her eyebrows and said:

"That world is real! It may not exist in our space-time or in the universe, but it has developed some wonderful connection to our world.

The observer is the third party in the middle, like a bridge that connects the two worlds.

And the chosen 'players' are a visual embodiment of this connection.

I don't have a conclusive conclusion as to why this connection is happening, but 'he' has warned me that I was using that terrible prototype and without any protection in a place called 'subspace'.

That voice probably revealed the coordinates of the world we are in, and he said, although the distance between the two worlds is difficult to cross in the eyes of the gods, it is difficult to say whether my actions will cause trouble for our world.

He also maliciously ridiculed me for being the destroyer of the world.

It may be a joke, but .

I think we should be prepared for that. ”

"Subspace?"

Qin Ye frowned.

He said:

"Is it the 'subspace' that the game refers to? Our enemies in the course of the game are a cult that worships the shadows of the subspace, and in the just-concluded attack and defense of the Black Flame Pass, those cultists have caused us terrible trouble.

As far as we know, they have extremely advanced genetic technology, which can make biological weapons in batches, and the essence of subspace energy is very powerful for the destruction of the material world, but the problem is that even if it is embodied in the game, the way subspace power takes effect is quite mysterious.

That's not something that can be interpreted by current technology.

The most important thing is that there is no such thing as psionic energy in our world! ”

"Ahem, Master Qin, let me remind you."

The loyal brother who was recorded next to him whispered:

According to Julia, the goatman mentor who is currently teaching players new psionic skills in Translasia, the original source of psionic energy was subspace, and she occasionally talks about the last era.

According to her, in the mysterious last era, there was no psionic energy in that world either!

This statement was endorsed by Ms. Nefitali.

When the mummy mother taught the shaman player elemental power, she always emphasized that the elemental power was the magic orthodoxy of that world, and the psionic energy was just an evil trick used by the subspace to seduce sentient beings.

So."

He glanced at Sister Cement, who was listening with interest, and said:

"If subspace is really introduced into our world, then there may be a power similar to 'psionic energy' here."

"Well, there's some truth to that conjecture."

Lao Qin frowned, he looked at Sister Cement and said:

"But the 'observer' hasn't confirmed that our world has been watched by the mysterious subspace, right?"

"In my experience, if things have the possibility of such a change, then the eventual outbreak of hidden dangers is a high probability event, Murphy's Law, I think you should have heard of it."

Sister Cement whispered:

"You can't bet on probability in this kind of thing, and if you start from your guess, then it is not difficult for us to understand the reason for the existence of "Real Otherworld". Perhaps there is a possibility that the observer is trying to help us?

Send a group of forerunners into the other world in a controlled group soul piercing way, so that they can get used to and learn the skills of psionic manipulation and understand and confront the enemies we will face in the future.

In this way, when our world faces the same threat, these forerunners become valuable 'seeds of resistance'.

All the knowledge, skills, and powers they have learned in the other world can be used to protect our world! It sounds incredible, but if the threat of subspace is real, then my suspicions have some truth. ”

"In other words, what players are experiencing in Transencia so far, maybe will play out in our world in the future?"

Qin Ye's brows furrowed even deeper.

His conversation with Sister Cement reveals a disturbing future, and most importantly, they have no evidence to prove their conjectures right. If there is no evidence in this kind of matter, what is the difference between it and the long-form literary conspiracy theories written by some third-rate writers?

"It seems that we need to dig up more truths related to subspace in the game."

Qin Ye pounded the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, and after a while, he said to Sister Cement:

"Can you try contacting the 'Observer' again? If I can, I'd like to talk to him directly. ”

"I can try, but he won't necessarily respond."

Sister cement rubbed her eyebrows and said:

"It was obviously a fairly liberal outsider, and I even suspect that his essence might be in the horizon of Translasia, watching and amusing what he has shaped in a way that plays with life.

Well, I'll give it a try. ”

After speaking, Sister Cement closed her eyes and sent a message to the other side along with the real "rift" in her consciousness.

But Murphy is still in the Valley of the Shadows.

Without the blessing of the search program of the Land of Creation, he couldn't hear the call of Sister Cement at all, and the recent war was urgent, and he didn't have time to go to the Land of Creation and Tris to enjoy the world of two.

But the lucky place is here, although Murphy is not there, Tracey, the assistant curator, is here to borrow various equipment from the biology room and try to make more breakthroughs in alchemy.

Therefore, when Sister Cement's "communication request" sounded on the monitoring station, it immediately alarmed Trisi,

Grand Duke Blood Vulture came to the monitoring station, looking at the strange special communication signal marked by Murphy as the "Otherworldly Blue Star" in front of her, she used the authority of the assistant curator to call up the monitoring information about the other party.

Soon, Tracey understands the special identity of Sister Cement and the reason why Murphy cares about her.

"This is the second trouser to take off his pants?"

Tracey blinked, sending a message to Murphy using quantum communication to connect to the communication signal that had been labeled by the administrator's system as a "special stowaway".

"Huh"

The translucent light curtain unfolded in front of Trisi's eyes, and from the perspective of Sister Cement's eyes, she saw Qin Ye in a wheelchair in front of her and Brother Zhong standing next to her.

She recognized the two guys at a glance.

"Can I talk to them? Little Murphy. ”

Tracey reported the situation in the quantum communication, and asked by the way, to which Murphy replied:

"I'm on my way there, I'll be there in about ten minutes, and I guess they'll ask you about subspace, and I can give them a science lesson. Oh, by the way, your vest is an 'observer', don't wear it.

Remember to change your voice. ”

"Got it, the mystery of the third type of contact, I've seen a similar movie on the Transencia Bistro app, I understand."

Tracey pulled out the mechanical chair and sat on it, and after a few moments of preparation, she connected to this special communication.

"There's a response!"

Sister Cement, who was leaning on the hospital bed and kept calling the other side, suddenly perked up, and she said to Qin Ye:

"She said she was going to borrow my body for the time being to complete the 'consciousness projection,' and she said she was only on duty in place of the official observer, and it seems that the observer is not just one person, it is an organization."

"Well, let her take it."

Qin Ye nodded, and gestured to Brother Zhong, whose body was already trembling with excitement, and soon, all the cameras and recording instruments in the ward were turned on.

It is necessary.

This is the first "Type 3 contact" that can be confirmed on the Blue Star so far, and it must be taken seriously.

(End of chapter)