It can form a camouflage that is extremely difficult to detect, completely hiding our location from any sight."
"What on earth is this guy talking about?" Yang Yiyi couldn't help but ask Bai Mo.
"What he means is that the previous passage was a false disguise. He cut out that space, swapped the mirror space with the real space, and transformed the original mirror space to make it look like the real space.
Space is the same, but the real space has been intercepted and folded here, separated from the main body of the world, so it cannot be spied by outsiders."
Yang Yiyi's eyes widened: "Why do you think the more you talk, the less I understand..."
Bai Mo thought for a moment, seemed to be reorganizing his words, and said: "If the whole world is compared to a black pipe, and everything else is white liquid, then you can think that this guy secretly replaced part of the black pipe with white liquid. Second,
The original part of the black pipe was blended into the white liquid and floated out of the world, while the vacant part was filled with the white liquid dyed black, thus covering up the fact that the black pipe had been intercepted -
Do you understand this?"
Yang Yiyi nodded in understanding, then suddenly opened her eyes and said: "That means... we are no longer in the original world, but in the white liquid?"
But how could such a thing be possible? It was completely beyond her imagination!
I'm afraid even an S-class transcendent can't do this kind of thing, right?
No... not I'm afraid.
No S-level transcendent can do such a thing!
However, what made Yang Yiyi feel unbelievable was that Bai Mo actually nodded seriously and acknowledged her understanding.
How is it possible...
It took Yang Yiyi a long time to digest this matter. Then she looked at Wang Zhao, who was flipping through the documents on his desk with his back to them, and asked in a low voice: "Who is that guy? You seem to trust him."
?”
You followed a stranger to a new space without saying a word. What is this if not trust?
Bai Mo thought for a while and commented: "In our words at that time - they are the top scientific researchers, and they are also a group of complete lunatics."
"Thank you very much for your compliment, but it seems that you are still somewhat biased against us... The title of 'madman' is not a pleasant one."
At this moment, Wang Zhao's old voice sounded in front of the two of them. He walked towards the two of them holding a document, staring at Bai Mu's face.
"Speaking of it, you are one of the few people who can understand our thoughts... What do you think, would you consider becoming my assistant?"
Bai Mo ignored him, just looked at the document in his hand and asked, "What is this?"
"I don't know. In fact, I'm just a little waiter."
Hearing this, Wang Zhao looked a little more serious and said solemnly, "According to the description, what is recorded here should be the information you most want to get during this trip."
"What is the information you most want to get?"
"That's the information you most want to know."
"You can know anything you want?" Yang Yiyi asked suspiciously.
"Theoretically, that's the case." Wang Zhao nodded.
"But how do you know what I want to know?"
"I don't know, but knowing this document is enough."
Yang Yiyi looked weird and secretly said to Bai Mo: "Why do I think this guy looks like a magician the more I look at him?"
Bai Mo glanced at her: "That's right to understand. Although these guys are not gods, their power is definitely beyond your imagination."
"What power?" Yang Yiyi asked curiously.
"Remember that pamphlet you read earlier?"
Bai Mo said nothing, leaving a confused Yang Yiyi, who stretched out her hand to Wang Zhao, intending to take the document from him.
However, at this moment, Wang Zhao suddenly retracted his hand.
He put the document behind his back and said with a serious face: "Sorry, for the sake of caution, I still need to verify your identity now - please answer my three questions."
Bai Mo was not annoyed and nodded calmly.
"Before that, please ask this lady to step aside."
Yang Yiyi was originally very curious and immediately became angry when she heard this. However, seeing Bai Mo's serious look, she silently accepted the strange pair of headphones handed over by Wang Zhao.
"These are sleep headphones. When you put them on, you will enter a quiet space, thereby falling asleep quickly - I made a small modification to them, during which you will not hear our conversation."
"So magical?"
Yang Yiyi had a look of disbelief, so she put on her headphones and quickly closed her eyes. There was even a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was sleeping soundly.
"It seems she had a good dream." Wang Zhao shook his head.
"Um."
Bai Mo watched Yang Yiyi sleeping and saw that she was safe and sound, and said, "Tell me what your problem is."
Wang Zhao nodded, pondered for a moment, and said solemnly: "First, please tell me your name."
"White ink."
Bai Mo didn't mean to hide anything this time.
"A familiar name..."
Wang Zhao was silent for a moment, wondering what he was thinking, and then continued to ask, "Second, do you still remember your original promise?"
"Remember."
Wang Zhao looked at his face and nodded after a long while.
"third……"
When asking the third question, Wang Zhao suddenly stared into Bai Mo's eyes. Those eyes, which seemed to be extinguished flames, were no longer peaceful at this moment. They seemed to be full of expectations and worries and were constantly trembling.
"Have we... succeeded in the future?" He asked this question as if he was exhaling.
Bai Mo was silent for a long time, his expression a little gloomy.
That's right...
future.
In fact, when Bai Mo saw Wang Zhao for the first time, he could tell that this guy was not a living person, but an obsession that he didn't know how to preserve, or something else.
――Yes, this guy is exactly the corpse wearing a lab coat lying in the passage.
He did not live until today, but died thousands of years ago, so he asked about the future.
Under the other party's gaze, Bai Mo remained silent for a long time and did not answer for a long time -
He was afraid that if he spoke out, he would live up to the thousands of years of expectations of the person in front of him.
Waiting alone in this dark space for so long is undoubtedly a long loneliness. And if this loneliness is not returned with a satisfactory answer, what kind of despair will it be?
Thinking of this, he felt speechless for the first time.
Bai Mo knew very well that many people were actually waiting for his answer, including the dead, alive, and those unable to move.
...Including those guys sleeping in the cemetery.
And one day, he must give an answer to this question.
Perhaps Bai Mo had been silent for too long, but Wang Zhao quickly saw the meaning behind it. He didn't have any strange emotions about it, but smiled with relief.
"I see."
There is no loneliness in laughter, only freedom and ease.
"I don't know if it counts as a success."
However, at this moment, a slightly suppressed voice suddenly came from in front of him - it was Bai Mo.
Wang Zhao was stunned.
"To this day, humans have only retained the fire. That's all I can do."
"Did you keep the fire..."
Wang Zhao was stunned, his lips trembled slightly, and tears suddenly filled his eyes, "That's enough, that's enough, it's enough to have fire!"
Those who engage in science and technology are not afraid of failure, they are just afraid that everything will become quantitative and there will be no possibility of change.
To be continued...