These stone tablets record many methods, such as how to make your own refrigeration device to prevent spontaneous combustion, water purification device, and how to cultivate vegetables and fruits.

Chu Yao also understood why there were not books in this library.

Because paper, bamboo tubes, silk, these media that can carry fonts will burn, but stone is difficult to burn and has an extremely high melting point.

Like the computer room next door, this room has extremely high air humidity, and an ice basin is placed in the corner, which greatly reduces the possibility of catching fire.

Chu Yao continued to read. There were not many words on the slate, but they were all extremely important information.

It can be said that 2033 is a dividing line in human history.

Before that, humans still had hope for the future. They believed that as long as they could find the cause of the apocalypse, they could return to their previous lives.

The results of research by Dr. Chen's team turned out to be that the end of the world began ten years ago.

Due to abnormal celestial body movements, the Earth's magnetic field has become seriously disrupted.

In layman's terms, they are now living in a microwave that is always powered on.

The magnetic field in this microwave oven affects all metals and turns them into generators, which causes fires everywhere.

Humans can prevent what has not happened, but humans cannot change what has already happened.

Misfortune has not spared mankind. After 2033, some "spirit bodies" suddenly appeared all over the world.

They are human beings who have died, but have been resurrected for unknown reasons, and have gained "eternal life".

Unlike ghosts, they feel pain, hunger, need sleep, get injured and die, but every once in a while, they come back to life.

Living in such a harsh environment, immortality is not a good thing, but represents endless suffering.

At first the resurrected people were happy that they could be reunited with their loved ones again.

But as the number of deaths increases, no one can endure such torture anymore, living, dying, living, dying again...

At this time, a man suddenly announced to the public that he had found a way to completely kill people.

His name was not written on the slate. When Chu Yao was about to look for this person elsewhere, her consciousness suddenly returned to her body.

The man seemed to have finished asking her questions and began to guide her into a hypnotic state.

"Good, keep taking deep breaths and don't think about anything."

"There is nothing in your world but black. Imagine you raise your head, lower your head, turn your head to the left... there is only black and nothing else."

"It's so quiet here, you can't even hear your breathing. Your heart has completely quieted down."

"You keep walking forward, don't stop. It's like taking a walk. There is a small white dot not far away. Do you see it?"

"As you get closer and closer, the white color gradually becomes more and more white."

"Go through that white door and tell me, what do you see?"

Chu Yao replied: "There are many ruins, and some places are on fire."

"Very good, you can wander around here as you like, and be sure to remember everything you see. When you wake up, tell me all this."

"Okay." Chu Yao said as he opened his eyes.

The pure black room lit up in her eyes, and she saw an old man with white hair sitting in the corner.

He lowered his head, and his slightly long white hair covered his face.

It was the old man who had guided her into the hypnotic state just now. He was holding a notebook in his hand, writing down the information he learned from Chu Yao - name, age, etc., as well as some adjectives.

"Somewhat inferior", "highly sensitive", "lack of love", "physical constitution showing severe depression"...

Finally, he wrote in the evaluation column, "Best candidate."

After more than ten minutes, he was sure that Chu Yao was completely immersed in hypnosis, and quietly left through another door.

Chu Yao took the opportunity to see his face clearly. Her breathing paused because she had just seen this person on Baidu Encyclopedia a few days ago. His name was the same as "philanthropist", "top chaebol", and "antique collector". Home" juxtaposed.

Ross Lee!

He's not dead?

Chu Yao quickly calmed down. No, this person's age was not the same as Rose Li's, and his appearance was similar, but after all, he was not the same person.

Is it a stand-in, or is Rose Lee not a single person in the first place, but a group of people who share this title?

She recalled the old man's appearance again, and there were indeed some signs of plastic surgery on his face.

Chu Yao lay quietly on the bed. She needed some time to sort out the thoughts in her mind.

Half an hour later, the door was pushed open, and the receptionist came over and patted her shoulder gently, "Ms. Chu, your treatment has been completed. Excuse me, did you have a dream just now?"

"Yes." Chu Yao roughly described the world he saw, but did not mention the data room where the slates were stored.

"Thank you very much." The receptionist said politely, "Your treatment plan and this week's medicinal materials have been prepared for you. Please go to the front desk to get them."

Chu Yao glanced at the record book in her hand. It seemed that she was not the only one who had seen the future through hypnosis.

Most other people will regard what they see as a dream, and even forget more than 80% of the content, only remembering the fire and the wreckage of the city.

She mentioned the largest amount of information, six lines long.

Of course, a lot of it is useless information.

To know more about the future, she had to undergo hypnosis several more times.

"Is this the same time next Wednesday?" Chu Yao asked.

"I'm sorry, I just checked and there are currently no treatments for you scheduled for next Wednesday." The receptionist said, "We will inform you of the next treatment time in advance."

Chu Yao walked out of Room 702, and Pei Nian was watching Garden Baby on TV intently.

"It took you so long that I almost fell asleep." He stood up and walked toward the stairs, his head still reluctantly pointing in the direction of the TV.

Chu Yao sighed, "How about leaving after watching this episode."

"I knew you wanted to see it too." Pei Nian quickly sat back on his seat.

Chu Yao sat next to him, and the radio in the hall rang.

"Next, Ms. Cao, please take patient Yu Lu to Room 702."

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