Doomsday Fast Travel: Kill That Black Butterfly

Chapter 325 Abstract Battlefield (7)

Soon, they were close to a massive celestial body that could swallow up sound and light.The quantum clock on the spacecraft began to be affected, causing a certain amount of difference between the computer time and everyone's terminal time.

Wu Ke initiated a communication and a consent form to impeach Mu Zijun at the same time, but the two were not delivered to everyone, and were even sent to the medical team a little early, which led to three people from the medical team directly denying it.

Doctor Dongfang Lin confirmed with Wu Ke and Mu Zijun respectively, but the two people's responses were completely inconsistent and completely confused. Now Wu Ke not only felt that Mu Zijun was crazy, but also began to doubt himself.

The sense of fragmentation of time and space completely violates the rhythm of living things. All external materials have lost the attribute of "reality". Time that has departed from linear laws has become elusive and extremely chaotic, far beyond what ordinary humans can understand. category.

It is this kind of psychedelia that Yu Di wants. In this area, a new law is being formed——

What you think about is where you are.

Wu Ke moved with difficulty towards what he thought was the medical room, hoping to use the medical room to eliminate his hallucinations.Yu Di used the characteristics of the conscious body to create a spatial difference, inducing them all to connect to the brain neural network, and accept her transformation like Mu Zijun.

For the crew of the Candle Dragon [-], this was tantamount to a devastating blow.They were mistakenly navigated into a huge spider web, and Yu Di peeled off their consciousness bit by bit, making it impossible for them to return to their past lives.

Now she no longer has such a thing as "expression", otherwise, Mu Zijun and others might think that she is terrifyingly cold and cruel.

Everything that happened on Zhulong No. [-] was secretive and fast. Soon, Yu Di completed the stripping of the consciousness of these people and created a "thinking space cage" to trap them around him.The small circular observation ship started its engine and headed back to where it was supposed to go.

Zero time limit, five years later, the missing Zhulong No. [-] observation ship suddenly appeared outside the berthing port of the command center and sent a landing application to the tower.

Media reporters swarmed in, filming and broadcasting it without blind spots - this was the first time in history that a spacecraft lost in an unknown star field flew back by itself!Five years was not enough time for the command center to give up the search for Zhulong [-], but no one held out hope that the crew would still be alive.

And now... will Captain Mu Zijun, who has carried out thousands of flight missions, appear in front of people safe and sound?Will their discovery be enough to shake the current bottleneck of time technology?

Li Yuanqing, the resident reporter of the "Exploring the Unknown" column group, drove a single-carrying spacecraft and stayed at the extreme distance of the Zhulong [-] isolation zone. His lens was focused on the hatch, and every scratch on it could be clearly seen. Clearly.

While other reporters were still broadcasting the deeds of the crew, Li Yuanqing pursed his lips tightly and stared at the porthole, trying to see traces of human activities in it - although this was not something visible to the naked eye, and even if there were people, it would not be visible to the naked eye. He would leave the cabin directly, but Li Yuanqing just wanted to see through it.

Because there was not only a front-page headline that made him famous, but also a person who had been appearing in his dreams for the past five years.

"Dongfang Lin...are you still alive?"

When Li Yuanqing was restless, the director's voice came from Li Yuanqing's headphones: "Xiao Li, why don't you speak? You are in the best position. Just say a few words and introduce the life of Zhulong No. [-] and Mu Zijun."

Li Yuanqing opened his mouth but said nothing. He was usually quick-thinking, but his mind was blank at the moment.

"Xiao Li? Xiao Li?" The director frowned. This guy is usually arrogant, but now he doesn't even listen to her, a senior.Li Yuanqing heard her accusing tone and had no choice but to come back to his senses, retrieve the information about Zhulong No. [-], and start reading without emotion.

Before even a fifth of the chant was read, Zhulong No. [-] began to move.It seems that the command center approved their entry into the port.

The tractor beam hit the small ship, which looked quite mysterious against the dark background.

Li Yuanqing followed. Their station had a license and could follow up the whole process.He stretched his neck to look inside, but after opening the hatch, it was quiet inside, with no movement at all.

His heart dropped to rock bottom.

The emergency response team formed temporarily by the command center sent a dozen people to inspect the Zhulong [-]. They found that the bodies of the crew members were lying in different places in the cabin, with no heartbeat or breathing.

The people present had never encountered such a scene before, and they didn't know what to do for a while. After asking the leaders for instructions, the bodies of the crew members were carried out on stretchers.

It stands to reason that the reserves on Zhulong [-] are only enough for them to sail outside for two and a half years, and they should have been exhausted by now.Although the crew members were everywhere, upon closer inspection, there were no scars on their bodies.Not only that, their skin even retains activity. Except for the lack of breathing and heartbeat, other appearance indicators are no different from living people.

They were taken to the emergency room for EEG monitoring.

Li Yuanqing was heartbroken, but he thought it would be nice to meet again, so he followed him in the boat.After following for a while, he realized that the people from the emergency response team did not take them to the morgue, but sent them to the emergency room. The fire in his heart was suddenly ignited again.

"...I am Li Yuanqing, a reporter from the "Exploring the Unknown" column group. I would like to ask about the situation of the crew of Zhulong [-]. Are they still alive? How are their physical conditions? Where did Zhulong [-] go in these years? Why Suddenly came back without any warning, can you answer me?..."

Li Yuanqing and other reporters crowded in front of the head of the emergency team and asked him to comment on the matter.Unlike other reporters who are more concerned about the experience of Zhulong No. [-], Li Yuanqing is more worried about whether Dongfang Lin is still alive.

God knows that he has been tortured by those bizarre dreams for the past five years and has to take medicine to fall asleep.He has been insisting on following the news of Zhulong No. [-] because these dreams feel too real to him, and the relative reality makes people even more confused.

In this line of work, the biggest fear is mental illness. Li Yuanqing didn't think he was ill. To be on the safe side, he continued to take psychotropic drugs. To this day, he didn't take anything and drove his spaceship directly to the scene.

He would definitely not be allowed to enter the emergency room, and all reporters were blocked outside the cordon.He squeezed in at the front, constantly craning his neck to look inside. After another seven or eight hours, the surgeon came down with a heavy look.

"The operation was successful, but the person is still unconscious. Prepare to be transferred to the Department of Neurology."

Li Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)