Chapter 91 What kind of black technology did Tang Ze's family order?
Chapter 91 What kind of black technology did the Tang Ze family point to?
Author: Six Days and Four Dusts
Chapter 91 What kind of black technology did the Tang Ze family point to?
Why does the logo of Tang Ze and his wife appear in the impression space and on such a critical partition gate?
Tang Ze couldn't speak, so he reached out his hand blankly and touched the arrow at the bottom.
The dark red arrows are not painted on the wall, but are more like the texture that exists in the wall itself, and the feel is exactly the same as the surrounding wall.
He touched it, touched it hard, and pressed both hands on it.
Seeing Tang Ze spread his hands like a gecko and slapped around the wall, Xingchuanhui walked up speechlessly: "What are you doing?"
"You can see these triangle handles. This is not my illusion, right?" Tang Ze pointed to the wall.
"Of course." Xingchuan Hui affirmed it, and even reached out to touch the red triangle.
Tang Ze was shocked.
Impression space, it is the palace of the public, that is, where human collective subconscious is located...
What exactly did Tang Ze and his wife study? Are they doing the mental stamp? Otherwise, why could they leave traces here?!
No, maybe it's the other way around.
Perhaps they have seen through the existence of the impression space, and this symbol may be the product of their experiments...
This is a bit awesome. Two researchers who are obviously ordinary people have "hit" into the collective subconscious to some extent through theoretical research and experiments...
No, I have to study what my parents left behind when I go back...
Tang Ze subconsciously opened the "third eye" and glanced at the space with special vision.
A red line like a streamer appeared in his eyes, one end slowly swinging not far from Tang Ze, and the other section penetrated into the depths of the wall, not knowing where it was connected.
What is this? Tang Ze reached out his hand curiously and tried to grab the floating red line.
With a crisp "pop", the red scarf on Tang Ze's neck that was obedient suddenly tightened, and he pulled Tang Ze forward one step. The red line suddenly sank into the scarf and disappeared.
Xingchuanhui turned his head when he heard the movement and pointed to the scarf in surprise: "Hmm? Has it grown longer? I remember that it could only hang to your back before..."
Tang Ze pulled up the tail of the scarf and looked at it. Indeed, the fabric had already hung to Tang Ze's knee and grew more than 20 centimeters out of thin air.
...What's the thing, snake-eating?
Tang Ze pulled the scarf and thought about it carefully for a while, but found nothing, so he could only put it down for the time being.
Tang Ze actually had no idea what this scarf was.
It seems to be controlled by Tang Ze's will, but it hasn't been seen that it can really fly or not. Tang Ze groped for a long time and thought that maybe it was a prop similar to the hook lock added in the enhanced version of the game.
Now it seems that it may have other uses.
After walking around the wall three times, Tang Ze knocked on the wall with unknown material, and was not very willing to take Xingchuanhui back to the car.
After investigation, I did not investigate completely. This secret was kicked in front of me, but I felt very uncomfortable.
Tang Ze feels uncomfortable, so he wants others to be uncomfortable.
After tilting his head and thinking for a while, Tang Ze smiled maliciously.
"Let's go Xingchuan and go straight to the entrance from the shortcut there." Tang Ze pointed in a direction and smiled Heshan, "Go home first, I'll come over later."
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I loved him for a long time and hated him for a long time. I couldn't figure out whether he hated him or was torture him in PUA to control himself... In this trouble, Mari Terahara, who had been bothering him for a long time, found that the truth was that he fell in love with a childish ghost who didn't know how to speak humans.
Tired, let’s destroy it, what kind of musical talent, what kind of love-hate entanglement, whoever you love?
Telling out his murder plan, Terahara Mari leaned against the sofa and looked at the colorful ceiling of the private room, very tired.
She wanted to make a mess.
For some reason, Tatsuya Kimura, who suddenly became rich in emotions and developed tear glands, started to shed tears again when she heard it.
"Has I actually forced you to this point?" He pressed his head, his hedgehog-like hair was rubbed halfway by him, "I'm such a bastard, scum..."
After saying that, he hugged Mali's legs again and continued to cry on the dress that had been ruined by his tears.
This is a bloody youth drama. Suzuki Yuanko and Maori Ran looked like they had eaten fresh food and stared at a few people in a flash. However, Conan frowned after hearing what Terahara Mari said.
Taku Kimura's abnormal personality changes just now are very suspicious.
Tatsuya Kimura is really a bad word. Even Conan, who was the first time meeting, heard him mocking his teammates and agents more than once during this celebration banquet, calling them "useless things" and "stops". He was even more overwhelming to the call of Mari Terahara. As a bystander, Conan, when he heard Mari Terahara say that he wanted to kill Tatsuya Kimura, his first reaction was "reasonable".
As a result, such a guy stood there and was stunned for a while, suddenly repented, apologized and confessed...
Originally, Conan might not have thought so much, but if this incident may have reached the level of a murder, then this sudden change in personality made Conan unable to help but think of many similar cases.
Those targets that have received the Joker trailer.
Conan's rich association ability quickly diverged and soon realized that this might be a rare opportunity, and he had the honor of witnessing the scene of the Joker technique with his own eyes.
He clenched his fists with a little excitement, took out his phone and pressed the button quietly.
【Did you do it? Tatsuya Kimura?】
When the email was sent, Conan's eyes shone, feeling excited that he had briefly outperformed his opponent. He put on a classic thinking posture, stroked his chin and quickly moved his mind.
He stretched out a hand and took advantage of Conan's head down and thinking, while the CPU was running at high speed and was not focused, he pulled away the glasses from his face.
Conan was startled, widened his eyes and looked up, and hitting into Mori Ran's suspicious eyes.
"It really looks like Shinichi when she was a kid." She whispered, "It looks very similar to singing..."
There are many people with incomplete tone, but she has only seen one person who can turn the simple melody of children's songs into such a way.
Oops!
Conan covered his cheeks in vain and shrank into the corner of the sofa, clamping his voice awkwardly and said, "What's wrong, Sister Xiaolan, I can't see clearly when you do this!"
Ran Maori looked serious and pondered.
A primary school student, and Shinichi... This is an outrageous association, but think about the night when Shinichi just disappeared, she met Dr. Agasa and Conan in the new family. Since that day, Shinichi has never appeared again...
She was always surrounded by some uneasy guesses, and couldn't help but ask directly: "You, what are you..."
"Dinglinglinglinglinglingling--"
Conan's cell phone rang at this moment.
He hurriedly grabbed his cell phone, just trying to divert the attention of Ran Maori. Before he could take a look at the number of the call, he directly connected: "Hey—"
"Hey, Conan?" A male voice that Conan was extremely familiar to him came from the receiver.
——Shiichi Kudo’s voice.
It's getting cold - the stomach hurts very much
I can't write it, and I'll continue to write QAQ today
Chapter completed!