Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2547 I Came From Moore

“I’ve never seen anyone so talkative before. I’m so glad I was so perceptive and was the first to notice you.”

The hint was instantly seen through, and the person behind the door felt as if they had been completely exposed, continuing to marvel.

"You're just incredibly lucky..."

"You think I didn't see it?"

"And then you just send him straight to the back room? You know perfectly well that we can't see anything from there..."

Unfortunately, others seemed unwilling to admit this, and the scene, which had just quieted down, immediately turned into a bustling market again.

Besides being unwilling to lose in terms of keen insight, it seems that some people are also dissatisfied with the guidance provided by those behind the scenes.

"I've said before that he gives off a different vibe. If he continues to wander around in other places, the situation could easily get out of control. We have no choice but to ignore everything else and focus on core testing first."

The person behind the door was clearly very dissatisfied with such accusations and almost yelled back.

So it's even an experimental observation?
Although the conversation was somewhat abrupt, as a theoretical peer, Fu Qian easily grasped some of the key words.

Core tests?

I've been wondering what the purpose of the people behind the door was in doing all this, and now it seems like I have the answer.

In this erroneous spacetime, the researchers have changed their strategy from before; instead of eliminating the shadows, they are observing them.

Treat it as a special phenomenon, and try to understand, observe, and test its properties; you might even prepare a whole set of plans for it.

The core of this plan lies in the back room.

……

Not bad, it's getting more and more like taboo research.

Instead of observing stars, the stargazers started observing people.

The truth is rapidly approaching, but the research institute is becoming increasingly eerie.

Before paying, one can almost imagine a scene where a group of people hold their breath, watching and listening behind a series of tightly closed doors.

From the conversation, it was clear that even though the "shadow" itself was invisible to them, it was still easy to locate it using the dots and lines that covered the entire organization.

Just like the person behind the door at the beginning.

It's not surprising. I had thought before that since it can transmit sound, it might also be able to transmit other things.

In short, the current situation seems quite clear.

First of all, fortunes change every thirty years. He had just finished posing as a street cleaner, and now he's appearing as a shadow.

Then, the person behind the door discovered him first. After some conversation and consideration, they led him directly to the back room, the most crucial part of the test plan.

Others may have objections, but in order not to disrupt the conversation, they can only grit their teeth and accept it.

It has to be said that the concerns of those behind the scenes are actually quite reasonable. If they really keep going around in circles and don't come up with a solid dish, they might have to resort to turbocharging.

As for the purpose of sending me to the back room even though I couldn't see inside—

"You want to observe the changes in the one inside after he comes into contact with the shadow? Aren't you afraid I'll kill him?"

Locking variables is a piece of cake for someone like me; I can confirm it just like that.

There are certainly many strange things in the back room, such as the point of impact that seems to involve the highest level of power.

Even if researchers hope to find the answer using shadows and see if they automatically converge to a specific point, they should at least follow behind them and observe.

Otherwise, what if it's fleeting and all our efforts are in vain?
As a result, the group remained huddled in the lab the entire time, making their actions seem more like feeding.

Feed it to a researcher who is locked up.

“Based on past experience, we are not worried about that kind of risk... but you are indeed different from those, most of them don’t even have much language ability.”

Sure enough, the response from the person behind the door not only confirmed this, but also admitted that this was not the first time.

Most of the shadows sounded like they weren't very intelligent, so there was no worry about them being able to do anything to the "Thinker".

"Since we've come this far, may I ask a question? From your perspective, where did you come from? From our observation, shadows appear almost out of thin air."

Before Fu Qian could say anything, someone couldn't help but interrupt, sounding like they had been holding it in for a long time.

"Good question." To be honest, considering everyone's perspective, the situation shouldn't be this harmonious.

But at that moment, Fu Qian not only acknowledged that the question was good, but also gave a very straightforward answer.

“I come from Moore.”

Ok……

Even though he was telling the truth, the air fell silent.

"Any questions?"

Before paying, he pressed for answers with a hint of malice.

"...You don't seem to be being honest. Are you trying to say you're really here to do cleaning?"

As expected, the questioner was the first to lose their temper, seemingly finding the answer unacceptable.

"No, I'm too lazy to deal with that kind of thing."

This time, Fu Qian shook his head.

"Otherwise, wouldn't you be in danger?"

……

Thinking hard.

The already tense atmosphere cooled even further because of the reason given before payment.

We are all cultured people, so we can quickly understand why it is "dangerous".

"Nonsense, are you trying to say that we are the shadows?"

The questioner immediately spoke out in anger.

"Hehe...Why not?"

"Just like I didn't notice it before, you can't confirm these things yourself, can you?"

This time it was Fu Qian's turn to laugh out loud, his expression quite nasty.

But his reasoning was precisely what the group of people were smug about, making it incredibly frustrating to deny.

"Interesting statement."

The person behind the door was more composed; they not only took over the conversation but also gave a positive review.

"Either you don't realize it yourself, or we don't realize it. When you're alone, it's indeed a difficult question to prove yourself... But why do you think we didn't prepare for this?"

But the approach was clearly one of initial praise followed by a downturn, and then the tone shifted abruptly.

Oh?
At the same time, Fu Qian noticed that another light had turned on on one side, and then another...

Everything was in the same direction, and in the blink of an eye, an illuminated path appeared in the darkness, leading to a place never before visited.

……

"What is this place?"

The camerawork is so clear that I didn't even need to remind them beforehand; I was already following along.

The final destination appeared to be a place with an excellent view.

Although it's not the highest point of this building, there are almost no obstructions on either side, making it a platform that stretches out into the air.

In addition, direction is also important...

Fu Qian said that if he remembered correctly, the other side of the sea should be Moore.

And more importantly, a familiar pattern—

Right in the middle of the platform, there is an eyeball with sharp edges and corners, made of metal dots and lines.

"A place illuminated by a lighthouse."

At this moment, the person behind the door answered his question.

(End of this chapter)