The established fact is a very terrible existence. It is constantly changing, but it cannot be changed by anyone.

...

This strange pattern was extracted, and it can be seen that this pattern is very standard. It looks a bit like a butterfly's wings. However, in fact, the Mobius ring, chaos theory and butterfly effect can indeed be related.

"What is this hint?" Zhang Liang cursed in his heart: "Let me start studying this now?"

Such information made him confused. Zhang Liang introduced this independent pattern into the console and then activated the three-dimensional projection function. A constantly rotating pattern was immediately projected, and the lines showed a faint fluorescence.

It was not until it started to rotate that Zhang Liang realized that this did not seem to be a simple infinite symbol. From a new perspective, it became a pattern that was almost like the Marens factor.

Data detection is performed, but the conclusion is that it does not contain any additional information. That is to say, this pattern exists only as an independent model, and it itself is the information that needs to be transmitted, or the information it wants to be transmitted is contained in its own properties and construction.

The laboratory door opened, Uncle Wang and the other two walked in, both of whom were members of the same level. When they saw the projection floating above the console, their eyes couldn't be removed.

Several professional nouns popped out of their mouths, Zhang Liang rolled his eyes, and his focus was on the clothes of these people. He found that except for himself, there seemed to be no one who had a special "feel" about temperature.

"Aren't you cold?"

"Are you cold?"

The two sides exchanged a question, and then came to a conclusion in their brains.

Zhang Liang thought to himself: "I'm sick when I'm finished!"

Uncle Wang's head was: "He is going crazy?"

Uncle Wang was rational after all. He did not judge Zhang Liang as a mental illness because of an abnormal behavior, but instead said with concern: "What's going on? I feel uncomfortable?"

"It feels a little cold." Zhang Liang said the truth: "Maybe it's because he didn't have enough rest."

Uncle Wang nodded hesitantly, and then immediately arranged for Zhang Liang to go to rest. The work at hand is still inseparable from him.

After "transferring" all the sorted data and the two researchers who recorded the entire experiment to the rest, Zhang Liang jogged away from the laboratory and walked towards the infirmary.

He knew his body very well. Apart from the cold, he did not feel any discomfort. This abnormal phenomenon made him feel a little uneasy, so he decided to check it out.

"I don't know how it's going on outside..." Walking in the passage, he suddenly became worried about the situation outside the base. If possible, he would like to contact Zhang Zining, at least to ask about his safety.

...

Gu Bin is still confident about his teammates. Gu Yisheng has been growing up in May s since he was a child. In terms of familiarity, he should not be inferior to himself. Needless to say, Qing Ye has long known him very well. Moreover, with his own personal qualities, he can overcome it quickly even if he encounters any trouble.

As for Ding Zheng.

Gu Bin thinks he shouldn't have any big problems...

After searching for five or six dormitories, Gubin used Val Reed's state to return to his dormitory. As soon as he entered the dormitory, he saw Qiji sitting cross-legged in Pang Kun's position, fiddling with his damaged exoskeleton armor.

"It's scrap iron?" he sarcastically.

"As a man, I have never been stingy in these aspects." Qiji said confidently, and Gubin saw him take out a can of liquid from the inventory and began to carefully apply the damaged position of the armor.

The good mental state of seventy made Gu Bin unable to adapt. This man was much more optimistic than himself. Just like the familiar attributes he showed when he first saw him, Gu Bin always felt that this guy's speech and work style were a bit like a European and American dragon aotian. I wonder if it was related to his exaggerated weapons and equipment.

"Do you have something to see the time?" Gu Bin looked at the watch bound to his wrist and found that nothing was displayed on it. He guessed that the copy task was restricted this time.

Nodded seventy, he started to flip through the inventory, and said while flipping through: "I have long felt that these tasks will tamper with time, so I have specially prepared two filings... Hum?"

Gu Bin saw him stunned, his eyes drifting and he didn't know what he was doing.

"What's going on?"

"There's nothing...", the seventy eyebrows frowned: "Isn't this scientific? I bought it for a while."

He carefully checked twice and confirmed that there was no prop found, he equipped his newly repaired wrist armor. After several moves, a translucent screen popped out with various numbers jumping on it.

But there is no time.

After some tests, Qiji chose to give up, but when he looked up and found that Gu Bin was actually busy with his own affairs, he couldn't help but feel speechless.

"Did you know this is the result?"

"uh-huh."

Gu Bin was standing in front of Pang Kun's wardrobe at this time, flipping around unscrupulously. Qishi saw him suddenly carrying a box out.

The pattern on the box made him feel familiar. Both of them recognized it. This was a cardboard box with a "edge" game helmet, but judging from the weight, it was probably nothing inside.

Gu Bin threw down the empty box and said with a smile: "I thought I could have the chance to play games in the game, so that might solve some philosophical problems."

"You should write novels online at your level." Qi Te did not know whether it was praise or damage, so he buried his head in the process of dressing up his bones and armor. However, within two seconds, Gu Bin came to him, took out an ordinary whiteboard dagger, stabbed him hard at the edge of the socket on the wall, and then twisted his wrist violently. The socket immediately caused him to break away from the wall and was hung on the wall by several wires.

He took a flashlight and Qishi noticed that Gu Bin looked at the wire behind him specifically.

He silently pressed the socket back to the wall, and his surprise went up to a higher level.

"Have even the changes inside the wall been preserved?" Gu Bin clearly remembered that when he first moved into this dormitory, there were several problems with the socket. Until he called someone to repair it, he saw obvious repair marks after he pulled it open.

There are not so many coincidences in this world. When they appear on a large scale, it can only show that there is another hidden truth.

In this world, it seems that it is no longer just a problem of power loss. Gu Bin cannot see any items that can calculate time, from the oldest alarm clock, electronic clock, watch, and the items brought in by the experimenter themselves, all "disappeared".

Then, there were all technological electronic products like computers and mobile phones. Gu Bin just ran to a dormitory of a classmate who had a hobby of collecting game consoles and found that all the precious collections were gone, from the Fourth Princess to the Little Overlord.

"Shield time and block electronic devices." These two important information points fell in his mind. Gu Bin tried to substitute these two information into the worldview of "Silent Hill" and found that it was extremely adaptable.

In the world view of Silent Hill, whether in the surface or the inner world, time seems to be permanently solidified. People who stay in the Silent Hill world will not grow old, and the sky and weather will not change too much.

Of course, here refers to the most traditional and original Silent Hill world, which is closely related to the thinking state of the most rooted creator.

"So, whose thinking is dominating the world?" Gu Bin began to think about this question seriously.

The "spirit" of human beings is something that cannot be thoroughly studied so far. Gu Bin believes that he cannot defeat all the elites that have appeared in human history alone in a short period of time, and even more so that he can overturn their ideological achievements. What he can do now is to introduce the settings that the world may have and follow these clues to find a reasonable way to deal with it.

"Buzz!"

The walkie-talkie on his waist suddenly trembled. Gu Bin was startled and immediately touched it out and began to receive signals.

"It's all right..."

There was a burst of noise coming from the walkie-talkie, which was different from the noise I received at the age of 70. Gu Bin could clearly feel that someone was talking to him on the other end of the walkie-talkie, but somehow the sound became this urinary after it came.

Qi Shi also took out his equipment. After listening for a while, he looked at Gu Bin in confusion: "It sounds like a man, who is it?"

Gu Bin hesitated for a moment, then tried to ask: "Who is the opposite side? Report your identity!"

"It's all right and right..."

This numb noise made people feel louder and the frequency of the noise also increased. Gu Bin saw a yellow indicator light on the side of the intercom equipment suddenly flash. Gu Bin suddenly raised his head, and the killing crows who had previously acted as sentinels in a fixed position began to gather silently towards the dormitory building and distributed to key positions on each floor.

The flickering yellow light means that the other party is only 100 meters away from them, and judging from the flashing frequency of the light, the distance between the two parties is still shortening!

"Can the equipment be broken?" Qi Te was shocked by this strange change and broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly equipped his armor and took out his cool-shaped laser knife, which looked like a warrior in Star Wars.

The killing crow did not find anything. Gu Bin counted down for ten seconds. Seeing that the flickering frequency of the yellow light was still accelerating, he directly removed all the killing crows and turned to the psychic mode. The two spiritual crows were summoned again and flew out through the door panel.

"Click!"

As if an attack from the depths of his soul, a crisp sound came into Gu Bin's brain. He endured the dizziness and entered the perspective of a surviving spirit crow.

He saw that his other summoning object was pierced by a translucent tentacle in the air. The tentacle was covered with suction cups, and there were still many eyeballs next to it... Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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