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Chapter 142: Riddles

What was crushing towards him with a rumbling sound was a huge black torrent. The torrent was composed of operators, numbers, formulas, and letters. They rolled and jumped like Liu Chaowen's location.

.He turned around and tried desperately to escape, but it didn't seem to move at all.

He could only see those scenes that were getting away in the distance. Although they were already very far away, his mother's back inside was as clear as a beacon in the dark. But no matter how hard he tried to chase, it had no effect.

The torrent behind him has caught up with him.

Those characters slapped heavily on his body, but there was no pain at all. On the contrary, he felt as comfortable and comfortable as ice water on a hot summer day. He felt like a fish returning to the water, drowning his symbols.

and formulas are as essential as fresh air.

But this time the situation was a little different. The torrent did not engulf him directly as usual. Several times, just when he was about to be completely enveloped, a few dazzling blue lights would wash out the characters.

Crack. Through the short crack, he suddenly found a beautiful planet under his feet.

The planet was very similar to the Earth. Even the intertwined outlines of the oceans and continents were almost exactly the same as those in the textbook. But when he took a closer look, he was shocked! This planet was not the Earth he was familiar with at all! The sea water on this planet was

It is green, but the vast forests and vegetation on the continent are actually purple!

Liu Chaowen didn't dare to confirm whether what he saw was the truth or whether his eyes were dazzled. Just when he wanted to rub his eyes, he found that he was still wearing a spacesuit and a helmet. When he wanted to remove the mask, the torrent

Wrapping him tightly again, his eyes were filled with darkness.

"Chaowen! What's wrong with you! Chaowen! Can you hear me?" Zhou Cheng was tied to the seat, looking at Liu Chaowen who was violently twitching next to him and shouting loudly. Song Shi on the seat behind him and Song Shi in front of him

Lu Yuanzhou in the cockpit also seemed to be shouting something, but his voice was not clear.

Only then did Zhou Cheng remember that the high-energy particle stream ejected from the air he had just hit had destroyed most of the shuttle's electronic equipment. Now the communication in the cabin had at least stopped. He calmed down and took out a space pen on his chest.

, and threw it into the air. I saw the pen spinning slowly and flying forward with the initial momentum.

Zhou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that the spacecraft was not accelerating or decelerating. His heart sank, and he unbuckled his seat belt and floated to Liu Chaowen's seat. He looked at the life support feature on his arm again.

Index. Those data showed that the air in the shuttle was normal and there was no loss of pressure. He simply opened the mask of the space helmet.

At this time, there was no messy sound of colliding parts and sparks of burning electronic equipment as he had imagined. Except for the "click" sound of Lu Yuanzhou quickly pressing the button, the only sound left was the "click" sound of Liu Chaowen's trembling and the friction of his space suit.

There was a hissing sound, but there was a faint smell of burnt circuits in the air.

"Old Zhou! What are you doing!" Song Shi shouted dully through the space helmet.

Zhou Cheng waved his hand to him and ignored him.

"Professor Zhou, the spacecraft is out of control now. It's very dangerous for you, please go back to your seat!" The same dull voice came from the cockpit behind him.

Zhou Cheng came to Liu Chaowen. Under the mask, he saw that his face was covered with sweat and his whole body was twitching. His expression was ferocious, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were wide open, and his pupils were moving around aimlessly. Zhou Cheng opened him

The helmet mask was worn, and the "hissing" sound could be clearly heard between Liu Chaowen's clenched teeth.

"Chaowen! What's wrong with you! Look at me Chaowen! Can you hear me?" Zhou Cheng called anxiously, wiping the sweat on his face with his hand.

Liu Chaowen seemed to have heard Zhou Cheng's call, and his originally distracted eyes suddenly focused on Zhou Cheng, but then dispersed.

"Chaowen, can you hear me? Look at me Chaowen! Tell me what happened!" Zhou Cheng's voice rose so much that Song Shi and Lu Yuanzhou stopped what they were doing or persuading, and just stared blankly.

He stared blankly at the master and apprentice.

Zhou Cheng's hoarse calling seemed to have had an effect, and Liu Chaowen's pupils returned to Zhou Cheng like iron beads attracted by a magnet. His head swayed slightly due to twitching, but his eyes were always staring at Zhou Cheng.

His teeth were tightly closed, and his tongue was pressing against the back teeth. Every muscle on his face was stretched like a rubber band that was about to break, and his twisted face oozing with cold sweat looked like a hungry beast.

The fang looks at its prey.

"Zhou...Zhou...Old...Teacher!!" He squeezed out a few barely audible words through his teeth.

Zhou Cheng pressed his face against it, and the frames of their space helmets touched together.

"Chaowen, what did you say?"

Liu Chaowen seemed to be desperately fighting an invisible force, with sweat pouring down his face. He tried to pronounce the words several times, but it seemed as if the words were forced back when they reached his mouth. After several struggles, he originally

His pale face became even paler,

The pupils that focused on Zhou Cheng also began to tremble, and were about to lose focus.

Zhou Cheng grabbed Liu Chaowen's shoulders and shook him fiercely:

"Chaowen! Cheer up! What do you want to say!"

Under Zhou Cheng's scolding, Liu Chaowen's eyes that had begun to wander gathered again. His expression was painful, and he seemed to want to say something but couldn't. He struggled for a while, but he hesitated and failed to speak a complete tone.

Zhou Cheng didn't know what kind of suffering Liu Chaowen was going through, so he could only worry on the sidelines.

However, in Liu Chaowen's twinkling eyes, in addition to fear, anger, despair and anxiety, Zhou Cheng seemed to have found a trace of the innocence and youthfulness that he had in the high school lecture hall. Zhou Cheng took off his gloves and gently stroked Liu Chaowen's sweat.

Beads steaming on forehead and cheeks.

"Don't worry, Chaowen! The teacher is right here." Zhou Cheng lowered his voice, like a head teacher comforting a student who was bullied by the next class.

Liu Chaowen's rapid breathing and spasmodic twitching began to gradually lessen, and his tense spirit began to gradually relax, and he was about to fall into coma. Zhou Cheng did not continue to call him, maybe it would be better for him to let him rest like this.

Just as Liu Chaowen's eyes were blurred, he suddenly raised his head, stared at Zhou Cheng with his remaining eyes, and said tremblingly:

"There's something wrong with the five...pentagon..."

After saying this, he passed out. Zhou Cheng was absolutely sure that Liu Chaowen looked at him with clear eyes and said this sentence to him with consciousness. But he didn't understand the content of the words.

He looked at Song Shi and Lu Yuanzhou, and it could be seen from their shocked expressions that they seemed not to have heard Liu Chaowen speak at all.

(A pair of dexterous hands flew across the keyboard, stirring up bursts of smoke and dust next to it. The author smiled coldly and said to himself: This time I am begging for readers’ votes like a beggar. After all, I must be able to get all the votes.

You must have succeeded! After saying that, Jin Ran burst into laughter.

Just when the author was complacent with the exquisiteness of his begging words and the misery he described, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the window. He held a feather fan in one hand and wore a turban on his head. An old man with an air of immortality floated in the air. He could be seen staring at him with eyes like torches.

The author said harshly: I have never seen such a shameless person!)


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