high-dimensional shuttle

Chapter 66 What Secret Is So Dangerous

"Why, what secret is so dangerous that no one in the entire Institute of Mind knows?" Fang Yuhao asked curiously.

"I don't know the specifics...Some people from the older generation of the Wutong Society have passed away, and they all brought their secrets into the coffin, and the rest are also keeping their secrets tightly, and are unwilling to let go. You know, these College students a few decades ago were all prominent figures, and the research institute is not a special institution, so it is impossible to use coercion."

Fang Yuhao tilted his head and guessed wildly: "...is it the 1999 non-disclosure agreement?"

"How is that possible?" Shi Dapeng's eyes widened.

"Brother, that's a meme to lie to post-00s... If everyone on the Internet is spreading rumors, what kind of secret is that?!"

Fang Yuhao was speechless for a moment.

Shi Dapeng shook his head, and said: "And the state of the sixth sense consumes a lot of energy, it's like running 1000 meters, and you can't move a lot. We, the dozen or so talented people, want to run across the country's more than 900 million square meters Kilometers of land, easier said than done?"

"When you are able to chat with people, you can perceive the ideal world in the human mind. You are really a talent, and it is much more efficient than running out to search indiscriminately!"

Fang Yuhao thought to himself: "It's a big loss. I didn't ask for it at that time... If I knew that I was a talent that my mother needed urgently, I lost a hundred million!"

He felt that this Shi Dapeng was a big mouther, and he might reveal more information, so he tried to ask: "So, what happened to our country's research on the spiritual world? Do you know the specific situation?"

This question seems to have touched Shi Dapeng's itching. He sat down on the sofa and took a sip of water: "There has been good progress in the sixth sense. In recent years, scientists in our country have developed a brain wave interferometer, which can let people Ordinary people enter the lucid dream state."

"This is the only result"

"Of course, the lucid dream state is somewhat different from our sixth sense state, which may be due to insufficient soul strength. It is very tiring for them to maintain this state, and they can only maintain it for seven days."

Fang Yuhao's ears perked up.

"However, this instrument is too large and too precise to be popularized on a large scale. It can only be used in a fixed place, that is, in a research institute."

"So, we still need special talents like us to find the spiritual world hidden in the real world. Then move the carrier of the spiritual world into the research institute... Those things are our main research objects."

"Unfortunately..." Shi Dapeng looked hesitant to speak.

"What a pity?"

"Because of that large-scale destruction, the research institute has been unable to find a larger spiritual world. There are a few ultra-small worlds, but medium or large ones have never been found..."

"So that's the case." Fang Yuhao nodded. He had a large world in his head, but he didn't dare to enter it because his level was too high.

"So, our main understanding of the spiritual world still relies on the research records of Professor Yu Hua and his predecessors during the founding of the People's Republic of China... Fortunately, there are still some written records left."

Seeing Fang Yuhao's focused face, Shi Dapeng didn't let it go: "But these written records are also code words, which are difficult to decipher. You knew it at that time. Therefore, many things are just passed on by word of mouth."

After listening to this, he had a basic concept in his mind.

The first generation of exploration of the idealistic world was probably between the 70s and the [-]s, with Professor Yu Hua at the core.

A civic interest organization.

The ending is unknown, but the famous Professor Yu Hua seems to have died in the end.

The second generation of exploration, started by the same non-governmental organization in the 90s, resulted in more than half of the casualties.

Now it is the third generation, from folk to official.

But technology is advancing and standards are declining.

"As a result, we couldn't even find the entrance to the spiritual world, and most of the previous research results were destroyed by our predecessors."

"Should we start over?"

"This is so cheating!"

Fang Yuhao had a rough assessment of the danger of the spiritual world.

If it wasn't for that kind of... the danger is extremely dangerous, and it may even affect reality, who would want to destroy the fruits of their labor?
But what is that secret?

He was dying of curiosity, like a kitten scratching his heart.

"That time in the 90s, exactly..." Fang Yuhao asked again.

Shi Dapeng sighed: "In the 90s, the Indus Society once organized a large-scale exploration activity. At that time, there was no brain wave interferometer, and it was necessary to select talents with a probability of [-] in [-] and rely on their own talents to be able to enter. Idealistic world.

"Twenty well-trained masters, including some people who survived the first generation, entered a large spiritual world, and unexpectedly... directly lost half!"

"This kind of loss is too heavy, Wutong will start to destroy secrets on a large scale."

"It wasn't until recent years that the institute finally developed a brainwave interferometer using scientific and technological means, allowing ordinary soldiers to have the ability to enter the spiritual world, and then exploration was restarted. There are many more ordinary people than talented people... and exploration operations I’m also a lot more careful.”

"Anyway, I can't find the ideal world, and I can't die if I hang up for a long time..."

Speaking of this, Shi Dapeng seemed to have thought of something, slightly saddened.

"...As for Professor Yu Hua's notes, there are too many self-created marks, and many things cannot be analyzed. Otherwise, we would not be so difficult."

"How many spiritual worlds have we discovered?" Fang Yuhao asked again.

"Since there are records, there are fifty or sixty, big or small... I don't know the exact number, I just heard about it." Shi Dapeng scratched his head, he seemed to have thought of something else, and his expression turned slightly Hongrun: "The research institute has discovered about a dozen spiritual worlds, all of which are ultra-small and not of much value."

"What you found should also be ultra-small, but unfortunately..."

Fang Yuhao also scratched his head and touched his ears, feeling that the more he asked, the more questions he asked: "Have you ever been in? It's just... the world of idealism, do you know what's going on inside?"

"No, that's why I came to find you!"

Shi Dapeng shook his head annoyedly: "I'm out of luck. I've never discovered the world of idealism independently, and I don't have permission to enter it. Dude, I have a proposal... You have discovered a world of idealism independently, although it is a super small one. It's not bad. It's time, can you give me a place to enter?"

Fang Yuhao was taken aback.

(End of this chapter)