Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

It cannot be said that Professor Xia's logic is wrong. In the thinking of ordinary people, most elderly people are a powerless group.

But the last two sentences on the note clearly reveal the emotion of fear. If those researchers who accelerate aging really lose their mobility, then what is the author afraid of?

Therefore, Professor Xia missed the most important point - when the aging of researchers exceeds a certain limit, it is not completely "aging".

They may even have transformed into another new species, and unfortunately, this "monster" is not friendly to humans.

"Fortunately, we didn't encounter that kind of monster, otherwise we would have become their food." Zhou Weiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Feng closed his notes and said, "It's getting late today. Everyone is tired. We can rest for the night."

Professor Xia and Zhou Weiqi both looked at him with extremely strange looks. Ling Feng said inexplicably: "Why, do you have anything else to do?"

"Director Ling, you have forgotten that we cannot leave our respective sights. Otherwise, we will disperse to other spaces." Professor Xia couldn't help but reply.

"No, I'm sure it's safe around here." Ling Feng blurted out, and after saying that, he himself was confused.

How could he be so sure that there was no turbulence of time and space in his living area?

"Hey, Director, did you discover something and didn't tell us?" Zhou Weiqi's eyes widened, "Or is it inconvenient for you to tell us?"

Ling Feng thought for a while and said: "That's not the case. That sentence... just appeared directly in my brain, and I couldn't help but read it out. It was like..."

It was as if someone had forced some knowledge onto him.

Zhou Weiqi asked dubiously: "Really?"

"It's strange, I suddenly had an extra memory just now!" Professor Xia pressed his index finger on his temple, "Don't talk for now, I will repeat that passage."

In an instant, the other three fell silent.

Zhou Weiqi began to recall whether there were any new things in his brain.

Unfortunately, he went through his experiences in the previous ten years and found nothing.

Chu Yao also shook her head slightly. She did not receive any information.

Professor Xia spoke slowly and read out a strange sentence.

"You can move forward or backward. If you choose nothing, you will be 'flipped'."

"You can live in the present or in the future. If you choose nothing, you will be 'erased'."

"You can tell the truth or hide the truth. If you choose nothing, you will be 'tainted'."

Zhou Weiqi said blankly: "Professor Xia, are you composing poetry?"

"No, no, no, this must be useful information, we must write it down!" Professor Xia said excitedly, "I can feel that these words are like some kind of formula that allows us to deduce the answer!"

Ling Feng wrote down his words in his notebook word for word, and then assigned an area for everyone to rest.

This apartment has two floors and six rooms in total, which is enough for each of them to have one room.

Ling Feng first picked up the bottle of water that had been drunk. "This half bottle of water has been opened and sealed. I will put it here temporarily. The remaining two bottles of water are exactly half a bottle for each of us."