Every time Huang Chi swipes, a special "swastika" symbol will appear in mid-air. However, this "swastika" symbol is not the "swastika" symbol marked by a certain religion, but is more complicated.
Overall, this "swastika" symbol looks more like a larger symbol composed of several identical "swastika" characters.
Ma Xiaoquan was observing that after every five strokes by Huang Chi, a green line pattern would vaguely appear around the "swastika" symbol. The color was very light and consisted of about 15 lines surrounding a dot. Each line
There are two or three points at unequal distances, and the entire figure looks similar to the kind of star map that astrophysicists use in lectures.
"We..." Ma Xiaoquan quickly stepped forward and grabbed Huang Chi, "Is the area we are in now a huge octagonal building?"
"Octagon?" Huang Chi glanced at Ma Xiaoquan in surprise, "It seems that you know more or less, well, but what I want to tell you is that you know more than just huge octagonal buildings.
A..."
"Seat? What do you mean?"
Huang Chi did not answer Ma Xiaoquan anymore, but turned around and continued walking forward. Ma Xiaoquan followed him, carefully observing Huang Chi's every move.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't care whether Huang Chi was listening or not. He said to himself: "Decades later, a certain person in a certain country, externally disclosed information called them 'Spark', probably between 2018 and 2019.
They revealed some dark secrets..."
Huang Chi stopped, turned around and said: "If Casnar didn't lie to me, the time should be July 19, 2018, when a group of people made the disclosure, and in February of the following year, well...
..I can’t remember the exact date. This body is getting worse and worse...There will be more information to be revealed..."
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment. He had a data device in his body. In addition to storing some daily and mission data, the data device also stored some data that Ma Xiaoquan was interested in in the past. This included Spark's disclosure of the huge Antarctic continent from 2018 to 2019.
Some information about octagonal architecture.
"What year are we in now?" Ma Xiaoquan asked Huang Chi, "Is it possible that time is moving so fast?"
Huang Chi smiled: "No, it was just January 1981."
"Fuck, then how do you know so clearly? The time has been told to me. Can you predict the future?"
Huang Chi put his hand on his forehead and said, "Didn't I make it clear just now? I said that if Kasnar didn't lie to me..."
"Casnar? Are you saying that Casnar can predict the future?"
"The future?" Huang Chi shook his head, "For your future, for us, it is not called the future..."
Huang Chi blocked Ma Xiaoquan with one sentence. Ma Xiaoquan sighed helplessly and said: "It is indeed too stressful to talk to a high-level civilization like you. I feel like I am no different from a naked child in front of you."
Huang Chi waved his hand: "Correction, it's not a naked child, but a carbon-based organism..."
"Fuck, I won't tell you anymore~~" Ma Xiaoquan rolled his eyes at Huang Chi and motioned for him to continue leading the way.
Ma Xiaoquan stopped talking, and Huang Chi started talking again. Although he knew the data device in Ma Xiaoquan's body, he still wanted to share it with Ma Xiaoquan. He said: "You asked me before when we came in from the riveting factory warehouse.
Why come to the Antarctic? Let me explain something difficult first. Assuming that if an accelerated charge can propagate through space at a speed close to the speed of light, then this charge may produce a kind of scattered electron radiation, which can be distorted to a certain extent.
The space within the range, well, you call this electromagnetic pulse. If you design a vehicle based on this principle, you can complete space transmission. Well, this is also what you call a 'wormhole'."
Ma Xiaoquan was confused by Huang Chi. He rolled his eyes at Huang Chi and said, "I don't understand you very well in human language."
"Oh, it's very straightforward. If I explain it in more professional terms, I'm afraid it will be harder for you to understand. But you can remember one thing, space teleportation is possible, but time teleportation, for now,
Even if you know the development process, you cannot completely control it."
"It's even harder to understand..." Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
...
The two of them walked around talking to each other for a long time, and finally... after Huang Chi pulled with his hand about seventy-seven times, a flash of white light finally appeared in front of them.
Ma Xiaoquan could feel that this white light should come from the ground. In other words, he and Huang Chi had now reached the outside of this huge octagonal structure. If they walked a little further, they would probably see the real Antarctic continent.
.
"Wait a minute, it's over 50 degrees below zero. If you go out like this, aren't you going to let me freeze to death?" Ma Xiaoquan grabbed Huang Chi.
The latter shouted, and a white backpack appeared out of nowhere. Ma Xiaoquan took the backpack, put it on his back like Huang Chi did, and then pressed the hidden buckle on the backpack strap, only to hear a click, and a set of silver
The white clothes covered his whole body in an instant, and even his eyes formed a pair of glasses.
"It's not only cold outside, but also completely white, so if you don't want to get snow blindness, glasses are essential," Huang Chi said.
"Well, can we go out now?"
"That's it! Come with me~" After saying that, Huang Chi took two steps forward, then jumped, and then suddenly disappeared, as if he had jumped into the darkness.
Ma Xiaoquan hesitated for a moment, followed Huang Chi, took two steps forward, and also jumped.
...
When Ma Xiaoquan came to his senses, he and Huang Chi were already standing on a piece of white snow and ice.
The surroundings were really white, and there was absolutely nothing superfluous.
What surprised Ma Xiaoquan was that the white clothes covering his body could feel the cold wind of more than 50 degrees below zero, but he could not feel a trace of cold.
In Ma Xiaoquan's impression, even if the cold-proof clothing is made of special materials, it still has a certain thickness and weight, but the clothing covering his body is like his own skin, and his existence is almost invisible.
Huang Chi stood next to Ma Xiaoshen, stretched out, and said, "I haven't been out for a long time. I have to say, this place is beautiful."
"Beautiful?" Ma Xiaoquan gave a bitter smile, "What's beautiful? It's all white and nothing. Didn't you say there are penguins? Where are the penguins? Where are the penguins?"
Huang Chi chuckled: "I didn't expect the penguins to be there. How about I notify them?"
"Let me go, do you think Penguin is your neighbor?" Ma Xiaoquan rolled his eyes, "But it doesn't matter whether you can see it or not. After what you said today, I feel so insignificant. I have the urge to become an immortal.
Already."
"Haha..." Huang Chi laughed, "Cultivation of immortality? In fact, from our point of view, it exists. Of course, you call it cultivation of immortality, and we call it integration, but your civilization is not yet up to it.
I won’t go into details. I would like to ask you, what do you want to do in this era?”
Ma Xiaoquan said: "I was assigned a mission with no clue, so I had to come. I want to find a piece of spar. It's yellow-green, something like this..." Ma Xiaoquan gave Huang Chi a rough sign.
"Spar?" Huang Chi narrowed his eyes. He seemed to have thought of something, "You said I should have seen the crystal, but not here."
"Are they among other ethnic groups with the same civilization as yours?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.
"It's really not..." Huang Chi shook his head, "In your world, I saw this crystal once in the riveting factory. The original director gave it as a mineral specimen.
Scientific research institute..."
"Scientific Research Institute...can you get it back for me? It can be regarded as my reward for helping you train the first members of the Extreme Force."
Huang Chi smiled bitterly: "No, I can't comment on the specific reasons, but... no, you can't use all the resources, connections and relationships. If you want, you have to find a way yourself."
"Well, okay~~" Ma Xiaoquan spread his hands, "I actually have no hope, so I'll just rely on myself. After the Devil's Hand Project is over, I'll start."
"This plan...I'm afraid it won't be that fast..." Huang Chi was about to continue talking when a wristband on his arm suddenly made a beeping sound.
"Okay, we should go back. There has been some progress there."
...
In the laboratory, Mingfa was carefully holding a dropper and slowly dripping a drop of liquid into a petri dish bit by bit.
Next to Mingfa stood two companions, a man and a woman. They also held their breath along with Mingfa and watched Mingfa's movements motionlessly.
Mingfa's hands were shaking a little, but he finally dropped the liquid in the dropper into the petri dish.
After closing the lid of the petri dish, the two companions came over.
"There was no movement..." After watching for about two minutes, the female companion smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Failed."
Mingfa didn't speak, but his expression was a little disappointed. Another male companion encouraged the two of them: "We still have many opportunities, Mingfa, didn't you make it happen last time by unintentional intervention? Gong Yu, Asakura Minami
Aren't they a good example? Don't be discouraged if we come again..."
Mingfa smiled bitterly, shook his head, threw the dropper aside, and said: "Brother, I always feel that something is missing..."
The male companion said: "Well, why do you say that?"
