Human dimension reduction

The bracelet emitted a slightly scalding temperature as he wished, and a violent pulling sensation hooked Shao Xinglan's head, like being thrown into a drum washing machine or pulled out of the ground, violently spinning and dizzy Containing his reason, the surrounding colors blurred into strange color blocks. When he forcibly left here, he opened his eyes wide against instinct, staring at the young man under the steps, and he was sure that he saw the figure of the other party also changed. Fuzzy and illusory, he breathed a sigh of relief, obediently being swept up by this vortex.

But Shao Xinglan obviously didn't see what happened next.

The moment he drove the wristband, "Xie Zhuo", who was selected as one of the targets, felt the unexplained great suction at the same time. At the same time, the little king and the undertaker, including the palace roof The figures of the Sardinian assassins on the screen flashed suddenly, like a TV with a bad signal, flickering on and off.

Four pairs of eyes raised at the same time, looking at Shao Xinglan who was trying to hide his figure in the hall from different directions.

The little blond-haired and blue-eyed king turned his gaze, and the assassin on the roof received the master's order, smiled and bent down to perform a nondescript curtain call ceremony, and disappeared without a trace.

The undertaker lowered his head slightly, and smoothed the blond hair on the little king's shoulders with cold fingers. The light covering the two of them disappeared soundlessly. The people here turned into black-haired youths in white shirts.

It was too late and then too soon, Shao Xinglan was wrapped in the bracelet and disappeared in place, followed by Qiao Zhou who should be judged as a follower, but the bracelet was flickering, as if the computer had fallen into a closed logic loop.

The principle of this prop cannot be deciphered by the researchers. They only know that it is used in pairs. The person carrying the main ring can designate the person carrying the sub-ring to go to the previously set anchor point together, which is very useful. Black holes are out of tools, but because they are difficult to obtain, they are extremely rare.

If the prop is conscious, it should be making a confused sound by now: Why are there two people carrying the sub-rings?

The bracelet was indeed clasped on Qiao Zhou's wrist, but according to the logical judgment of the self-contained system of the prop, it was clasped on something similar to the "soul". However, after its scan, within the monitoring range of the sub-ring, there were For two identical individuals, it is completely impossible to distinguish which one needs to be taken away.

Since you can't tell the difference, then take them away together.

The single-line bracelet draws a satisfactory conclusion.

As soon as Shao Xinglan's feet touched the ground, he fell back uncontrollably, and was quickly caught by the people waiting at the side. The sharp beeping sound of the instrument was like a needle piercing into the brain of a person. Countless people The hurried and tense conversation seemed to be holding a debate in his ears.

The place where he appeared was the place where he entered the black hole before. The logistics team has already prepared medical facilities to stay here in shifts day and night. The best result is that the black hole is resolved and all the fallen return safely. The worst result is... The bracelet brought back Shao Xinglan's body.

But fortunately, at least it does not seem to be the worst outcome so far.

Shao Xinglan forcibly suppressed the discomfort of wanting to vomit, someone pulled the bracelet from his hand, and at the moment when the warm bracelet was about to come off his skin, he bent his fingers with all his strength to hook it.

The researcher who took off the bracelet and planned to send it for testing: "... Chu Shao?"

Shao Xinglan raised his eyelashes that were wet with sweat, and stared sharply into the other's eyes: "Where's Qiao Zhou?"

Just as the researcher was about to answer, a louder shout erupted from the side: "The energy fluctuation has exceeded the threshold!"

Hearing the key word "energy fluctuation", Shao Xinglan suddenly came to his senses. With the support of his team members, he stood up straight and ignored the question of breaking the bracelet with the researcher. He went straight to the point: "What happened in the monitoring?"

Energy threshold is also a new term invented after the appearance of black holes. With the help of special instruments, the concentration of special energy related to black holes can be checked within a certain range. Generally speaking, the energy concentration of people who have obtained supernatural powers will be higher than the average. , and the more destructive the ability, the higher the energy concentration. Recently, the government is using this thing to sweep the residential area in a sweeping manner, looking for people with unregistered abilities.

However, no matter how high the energy concentration is, it will still remain within a normal range. The only time it exceeded the threshold was when it detected the "Sea God's Heart" in the South China Sea. All countries in the world have paid close attention to it. Huaxia has obtained many benefits internationally with the help of the organs left by the only black hole creature.

The researchers probably have an inference that only when they come into contact with black hole creatures, or when the black hole undergoes drastic changes, will the monitoring instrument beep.

Therefore, Shao Xinglan's arrival caused such a violent reaction from the instrument. The researchers could only wonder if Shao Xinglan had brought back some black hole creature. Ordinary props would not cause the instrument to beep at all.

"What did you bring back!" The researcher who was staring at the instrument in the distance jumped anxiously, looking at Shao Xinglan frequently, wanting to run over and strip him off, but unwilling to leave the monitoring instrument, so he could only shake his head Turning his head like a sunflower.

Others didn't have so many worries. The soldiers with live ammunition instantly cleared a circle with a diameter of five meters around Shao Xinglan, separating him from the others.

Shao Xinglan endured the desire to vomit and the dizzy headache, and planned to yell: "What can I bring back? The inside is going to collapse, I still got stuck and took Qiao Zhou out—"

When he said this, he noticed that the people around him suddenly fell into a dead silence that was too terrifying.

The person farthest away from him swallowed his saliva, and asked weakly: "... Shao Chu... But you brought back two people..."

Shao Xinglan turned his head suddenly, with such force that he almost wanted to throw his head away. As expected, behind him, two figures were gradually solidifying. Horribly piercing volume piercing the eardrums.

Looking at the two people brought out by the quilt ring, Shao Xinglan's pupils shrank, and he roared sharply: "High alert! It's a black hole creature!"

Compared with the others who were still a little confused, he had already recognized the identity of one of them from the clothes.

The plain light blue robe with long sleeves, the long hair hanging down the waist, the upright and calm standing posture, and that unique temperament... It was Xie Zhuo who was still on trial in the hall just now!

The shock in Shao Xinglan's heart couldn't be expressed in words. He didn't have time to think about how Xie Zhuo followed him into this world. Under the crazy secretion of adrenaline, he only had time to make him make a movement——he suddenly took a step forward, a Qiao Zhou, who seemed to be unconscious, was pulled back from Xie Zhuo's hand, and pushed behind him.

"Medical team! Take him down!"

Shao Xinglan maintained a vigilant and protective posture, and pushed Qiao Zhou, who was forcibly pulled out of the black hole, to the logistics staff on standby. His eyes were fixed on Xie Zhuo. Reaction, no, to be precise, because Xie Zhuo's eyes were covered with cloth, it was difficult for him to observe the specific emotions of the other party.

"I thought he didn't feel well, so I took the liberty to give him a hand." Qiao Zhou was roughly pulled away, but Xie Zhuo didn't feel offended, and even smiled in Shao Xinglan's direction with a good temper. With a smile, "Are you inviting a doctor for him?"

Shao Xinglan's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to answer this seemingly innocuous question. The nerves of the people around him were tense to the limit. No one thought that just to catch up with his teammates, he would be able to catch up with a black hole creature, and this black hole creature had Complete human form, with clear logic, which made them think of someone...someone involuntarily.

"This is the present world they are talking about?" Xie Zhuo didn't mean to get an answer. Rather, it was just his polite concern for strangers. Seeing that Shao Xinglan didn't answer for a long time, he thoughtfully changed the topic, as if He was talking to himself, "There seems to be no difference... What kind of sound is this? It's like a ghost crying at night. It's more than mournful, but not beautiful."

he asked suddenly.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment before realizing that the poor monitoring instrument was still dutifully beeping sharply.

The researcher who was stunned there suddenly woke up, covered his ears, and stumbled to turn off the instrument. It must be impossible for the black hole creature to do something to them, and they were shocked to death by the instrument first.

Shao Xinglan's attention was on Xie Zhuo's previous sentence.

"This is the present world they say", who are "they"?

A slightly unbelievable guess came to his mind, and he was about to make a sound to test it out, when Xie Zhuo suddenly raised his hand lightly and made a gesture of "quiet" if he felt grateful. His tone seemed very gentle.

"Hush, listen, the sky is falling."

Accompanied by his plain and peaceful words, the black hole standing behind him was like the collapse of the sky, and the deep black plane that covered the sky and the sun was shattered thousands of times. In an instant, it covered thousands of miles of red land in the suburbs of Beijing, and on the satellite cloud image, you can see a little milky white frantically expanding.

At the same time as the black hole shattered, the engulfed land returned to the world, and they were still wrapped in the glorious and simple clothes of the old dynasty. The towering pavilions on the Phoenix Terrace, the tall and graceful Danqing Terrace, the majestic and majestic Zhuhong City Gate, and the twists and turns of the streets and alleys. The double eaves and brackets, the river surrounding the capital is holding the willows, and the Qingshiban road connects Wang Xie's mansion, just like a picture scroll cut out from history.

In the eyes of everyone, they quickly appeared and quickly faded and mottled, reluctantly took off their skins, and spit out the reinforced concrete buildings one by one. The process was full of dazzling beauty, as if seeing history in the Fast-forwarding at a hundred times the speed in front of my eyes, repeating the whole process of technology replacing humanities to dominate the world.

This scene is magnificent and thrilling, but it is different from what Xie Zhuo said, it is a completely silent process, but at this moment, everyone's ears seem to be filled with the sound of heaven and earth collapsing and recreating, accompanied by Hong Zhong Da Lu , Bells and drums rang together.

Even Shao Xinglan couldn't help being distracted by this scene for a moment, and then he heard Xie Zhuo, who was standing calmly in the encirclement with his hands behind his back, said softly with emotion: "Things change in the world, but dust flies away, only Qing Shi once Volume, immovable."

Shao Xinglan felt blessed in his heart, and suddenly asked: "Is there something you want to record here?"

Xie Zhuo smiled: "everytime is history, everything is history. From the perspective of future generations, you and I at this time are both historians. Someone invited me to record everything. I think this person and his side The people here are very interesting, suitable for writing biographies for future generations to observe, so I came here."

Shao Xinglan felt that the guess in his heart was being verified little by little, so he asked again: "Who is that person?"

Xie Zhuo raised his head and thought for a while, then smiled apologetically: "His name is a bit unique, I can't remember it, but... I remember that he was a doctor with a rough life experience."