The "observation point" Luo Yuan mentioned was indeed not big. With Feilong's huge physique, he only took two steps to reach behind the arc-shaped observation window. Then he stretched out his hand and touched the inner layer of the window, also sensing the details of the collision between the window and the "sandstorm" outside.
"A great spectacle." The True God's will possessed by Fei Long expressed it this way. He rarely used the word "great", but at this moment, it was not easy to find words that were more in line with reality and his state of mind.
"The True God should have seen...the Horned Demon once visited here. It was a better opportunity to observe."
"He's not a good carrier."
Under the Fuso Sacred Tree system, the meaning of this sentence is equivalent to "He is not a good believer." After Jingxin on the other side heard this, his heart twitched instinctively, and he lowered his head unconsciously, for fear that the true god would also comment on him.
But the horned demon who was involved was just staring at the observation window, looking at the thick "sandstorm" outside. The degree of concentration was amazing.
The True God's attention was still focused on the "sandstorm" outside the observation window, and he ignored the Horned Demon's reaction. He used Fat Dragon's thick fingers to slowly rub the "windshield", feeling the details of the collision and interference between the inside and outside. At the same time, he spoke in an extremely soft tone:
"Those sand-like debris carry the texture of space. We may not understand what space is, but we just give it this definition. At least it is an approximation. It makes people feel that if these debris are spliced together, they will form An extra dimension that holds us..."
Luo Yuan clapped his hands: "As expected of the True God, he speaks like a preacher."
"It's just a mystery. If I really understand the truth, why would I talk so much nonsense." The true god's attitude is very frank. In front of the mystery that seems to be within reach, his own face is not that important.
He continued to rub the window. The shape similar to the windshield glass did block the "sandstorm" outside. However, behind the simple phenomenon that seemed to be taken for granted, there was also a profound and complex mechanism of action.
"If it were an ordinary windshield, including this laboratory, if it were just an ordinary underground building, nothing would be left behind under the erosion of the 'sandstorm' outside... Such craftsmanship is probably rare in the world. "
"In fact, it's unique."
Luo Yuan also walked to the observation window and stood side by side with Fei Long. Ignoring the difference in body shape, the auras of the two were indistinguishable. He explained calmly: "Luo Yuandao and his son, together with Bu Qingwen, they slowly formed this laboratory in the sandstorm we are seeing now, and they are constantly advancing into the depths of the sandstorm... In fact, Later, Bu Qingwen was responsible for the main organizational advancement work. In this field, her genius was fully displayed, especially in the middle and late stages, progress was made almost every day, and new discoveries were made every two or three weeks; Luo Yuandao shifted his research field to the practical application of 'Format Theory'; Luo Zhongheng was the most active experimental subject, and he could always digest the new results of Luo Yuandao and Bu Qingwen. At that time, everything seemed to be going well and prospering, until one day Changes come and the process is interrupted.”
"Wait, structure? What structure did they use? Materials? Technology?" Zhen Shen caught a certain keyword.
"Well." Luo Yuan stamped his feet, letting everyone present feel the reality of the laboratory, "The location we are in looks like the product of hollowing out the rock formation. I always thought it was like this in the first two years when I came here. But in fact, this place is put together using the method of 'building blocks'... Oh, Lord True God also said this word, it is really amazingly intuitive. As for the raw materials, it is said that they are just that."
Luo Yuan pointed outside the observation window. There was only one thing there, a "sandstorm" that could no longer distinguish between motion and rest due to the ultra-high concentration.
"Each fragment is a building block with specific shapes and properties. Although I don't know why they shattered or how to recover, there are such rich materials. It is always possible to select parts from them and redesign a cabin in your heart. …These are Bu Qingwen’s original words.”
Fat Dragon turned his head and stared blankly at the soundless roaring wind and sand outside the window. Everyone else did the same.
After knowing the premise, the laboratory, which originally seemed cramped and cramped, gave people a completely different feeling. Even if they were here in person and observed the experience directly, it would be difficult to imagine how Bu Qingwen used the sand and dust debris to build a building of such a scale bit by bit using building blocks.
"After so many years, I returned to my old place. It still maintains its general appearance, which surprises me..." Luo Yuan smiled and raised his head. No one knew what he was looking at. There was nothing at the end of his sight except the ceiling. Other things.
"Bu Qingwen."
When Feilong read this name, it was equivalent to the true god's will giving extra attention, "She sounds like an excellent woman, why doesn't her reputation show up?"
"If you, the True God, cannot truly understand her genius and technology, how can you expect ordinary people to do so? Of course, she is also an excellent architect herself. Even in the wilderness, her light will shine sooner or later. Liang...but the Luo family's bad luck infected her, and of course that evil breed!"
At this moment, no one could see Luo Yuan's expression, but even the true god whose soul was possessed by Fei Long couldn't pick up the follow-up conversation for a while.
In the end, Luo Yuan turned around again, still with the same smiling expression: "Okay, let's not talk about unpleasant things anymore. You have spent a lot of money to get this visit, research and The opportunity to inspect the goods. I hope not to cause trouble or even lose my life because of some low-level mistakes, at least very low-level mistakes in the eyes of former employees like me. So please allow me to tell you some taboos in the laboratory... …”
Having said this, Luo Yuan turned to look at the Horned Demon and asked: "You are also someone who has been troubled here. Have you told everyone?"
The Horned Demon glanced at him and ignored him.
Luo Yuan was not angry: "Then let me explain it from the beginning. It is not particularly complicated. There are only three basic principles: First, I believe you are already very clear. The 'sandstorm' outside the observation window ahead is not In a real sandstorm, any self-righteous contact will bring fatal consequences."
"Second, don't leave the space that you can understand. What I mean is that this laboratory is your shelter. Only here can you observe the 'sandstorm' more leisurely without having to worry about your own survival. Distressed. Well, we have been bored here for too long. We might as well go to other areas of the laboratory and learn the way around and identify the safe zone. "
Luo Yuan left the observation point first and led a group of people through the corridor of the laboratory, introducing the rooms on both sides.
"The main structure of the laboratory is like a crab, with a broad and hard carapace and two pairs of strong chelicerae extending out. Half of its body protrudes forward, exposed to the 'sandstorm', while the back is still attached to the time and space we are familiar with. Medium. Basically, the head and chelicerae are very strong. At least when I was here, I could have a good dream while listening to the 'sandstorm' and the special interference sound of the laboratory.
"You have seen the laboratory. The circular corridor we walk in is the chelicerae on one side. We call it the 'left chelicera corridor', and the symmetrical side is naturally the 'right chelicera corridor'. Note that they look like It's circular, but not connected. There's a room at the end, you can go in if you want to die...We're here."
In front of where Luo Yuan stopped, there was a very thick-looking metal door, equipped with a rotary lock similar to that of a traditional vault, which highlighted the cautious mentality of the designer.
"Well, this set of safety doors was only installed after Bu Qingwen's death, because without her, the subsequent project would have been aborted. Before this, this place was actually a place where dog food was spread."
Luo Yuan's words became weird and he had no intention of opening the door. However, with the ability to sense the true god's will, a mere metal door could not stop him. After a little induction, he understood: "Indeed, the space-time structure is very unstable and has basically been destroyed by the 'sandstorm' erosion. This door actually has no The meaning mainly depends on the spliced structure similar to the observation point...the corridor on the other side has the same configuration?"
"Yes, originally Bu Qingwen wanted to make a vehicle that could move freely in the 'sandstorm', calling it the 'Tree Hole Project'. The ends of the two corridors were actually the vehicle's parking stations. She and Luo Zhongheng each hosted One place was started at the same time and compared with each other, but in the end, only a small part of the work was completed, and the bad luck came."
Luo Yuan turned around and said, "The observation center, the left and right corridors, and the rooms on both sides are basically the safe zone. At least it was very safe before."
"before?"
"After dismantling so much equipment, there must be some holes for air leakage, right?"
Luo Yuan walked with a smile, suddenly reached out and opened the door of a room on one side. It is very strange that in this closed underground space, there is a slight air flow passing through, brushing people's faces.
The breeze was "blowing" from the empty room, and correspondingly, there was inexplicably distorted light.
"The watch is good. Lend it to me." Luo Yuan politely took away a valuable watch from Detective Hua Dian and then threw it into the room.
Under the distorted light, the watch disappeared without a trace.
"Sure enough, the work at Toyama Auction House is quite rough. It is said that in this room, two people played time travel while dismantling. One person returned to the ground safely, but his spine was twisted, and the other person Still haven’t found it yet.”
Hua Dian felt that his wrist was sore and painful, and he subconsciously took half a step back.
Luo Yuan closed the door: "Well, the third rule: everyone must pray sincerely at all times. Due to the lack of anchoring equipment, there may be similar rooms and areas. At that time, everyone can only try their luck and hope Don’t travel into the sandstorm. Of course, if you can find a large fragment that can fit there and survive successfully, you will be the lucky one who comes across it in decades... That’s it.”
Most people have complex expressions on their faces.
"Luck, that's not a good word."
Feilong followed the true god's will and spoke slowly: "But this is the value of Luo Yuandao's laboratory. The endless sand and dust debris outside is the greatest treasure. But if you don't master the skills of splicing and recombining the fragments, you can only It’s a stroke of luck.”
"That's basically it."
"So you are doing that treat plan just to let the little doll, who is the only one in the world who embodies the 'format theory' and proposes the configuration theory, help you solve your luck problem?"
Luo Yuan still smiled: "Don't blame me for picking out words, Lord True God. First of all, 'Format Theory' is not a secret book. You can give me a few followers of your sect now, and I can make it in a month." You see the effect. Of course, after a while, there is no guarantee how many people will be alive.
"Secondly, configuration theory is not the patent of that 'little doll'. Apocalypse Laboratory and Deep Blue Laboratory have more mature industrialization technologies, but they are biased towards physical products and are not in line with the high-end needs of the laboratory involving space-time structure. ...In fact, there is no evidence that the 'little doll' has this ability, and the theoretical techniques he displayed are still limited to the spiritual side or the field of soul science. It's just that the proposer of the plan, as well as me, the consultant, are both of blood. A loyal fan of the theory, so many people want to see if the boy who inherited Bu Qingwen's blood has any talent in this area.
"Ultimately, it's more like a prayer ceremony before the big luck, at least as far as I understand it."
Driven by the true god's will, the fat dragon shook his chest and chuckled.
At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly raised their hands.
The one who did the action was the Horned Demon. He raised his only left hand, attracting everyone's attention. Under the focus of two groups of extraordinary sights, he spoke in a hoarse voice:
"Mr. Luo Yuan, according to what I know, you should be the luckiest one among all the laboratory employees. If, as you said, you do not have the corresponding splicing technology, then you are even more lucky to have found one. A staggering volume of 'debris'? How did you move it and use it? Or is it still here, deep in this sandstorm?"
The already narrow left claw corridor seemed to be filled with information that the horned devil was revealing at this moment. People who knew and those who didn't knew subconsciously held their breath while turning their brains rapidly to see how Luo Yuan would answer and react.
The true god possessing the fat dragon could have drank the horn-stopping demon, but he didn't.
Luo Yuan stared at the Horned Demon, while the smile that exposed the muscles on his cheeks deepened, but finally he spoke in an extremely calm tone: "That is a private affair between me and the goddess of destiny, and it is not suitable to explain it in person."
Hoarse laughter burst out from the Horned Demon's throat. He did not continue to ask further questions, but just made an evaluation:
"That bitch!"
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