Chapter 214 The puzzle is revealed

Author: Original Seventh Generation

Chapter 214 The puzzle is revealed

As the deciphering progressed in full swing, the originally messy scene finally restored order, and many unrelated personnel were driven out. Xia Lan finally sneaked into the laboratory during this gap, attracting only security personnel.

A momentary alertness.

The stereo projector in the center of the laboratory is a mysterious band that has been read and dismantled. It looks like it consists of three bands, one that has been clearly translated into light effects, and the other is sound effects.

But this last one is the key. Without it, you cannot understand the other two bands, nor can you understand the meaning of the entire band.

Xia Lan looked at it for a while but couldn't see any name. Even the other two bands that had been deciphered can only be reversed by knowing the answer, otherwise she would never have imagined it.

Now that group of researchers are comparing it with various things, including the ancient language group, the biolingual group, and the origin stone language group, but there seems to be no progress at the moment.

...

Half an hour later, when Xia Lan finished strolling and returned to the laboratory, she squeezed in through the crack of the door and saw that it was surprisingly quiet inside. A bunch of people gathered around the long table without saying a word, or frowned.

Contemplate, or simply walk around anxiously.

"It seems that nothing has been solved?" Xia Lan said to herself in her heart, and asked about the situation on Scarti.

Just as the conjecture was formed, Xia Lan stuffed the first twenty-tenth of the band to Skati. She and the ghost shark read the information related to Hai Siwen and tried to perform a comparison and translation.

"There is no result..." Scartier's slightly discouraged voice came from the bottom of her heart: "If translated into words, it will basically not be able to compare with Hai Siwen. Even if the three bands are superimposed, it will not be possible to find a breakthrough.

the point."

"I feel... with our current information reserve, I'm afraid we can't complete the translation of it." A research institute suddenly sighed, and he seemed to be a team leader here.

"Feeling..." A person on the other side said this ambiguous word, then raised his eyebrows slightly, straightening his waist from the seat.

"Gentlemen, we still have another direction that we haven't tried." He swallowed, entered several strings of instructions on the stereo projection, stacked the three bands back together, and translated them into extremely high precision

Microcurrent pulse.

The intensity of this current is almost at the same level as the biological current of the human nervous system.

"So, who will try?" Another middle-aged Mediterranean scholar said in a deep voice: "According to the highest efficiency, this band can create data of more than 10,000 words, and after consciousness replenishment, you can even have a picture of at least one minute."

"..." This place fell into silence for a moment until another person said, "Just go outside and find someone who can trust you. It's okay for anyone, it's better to have intuitive expression."

Everyone looked at each other, but in the end they did not deny the proposal and soon asked for a candidate from the organization.

Xia Lan stood aside silently and used the time they were looking for someone to build a "virtual spiritual body" with Scarty, which would be used to read what the mercenary saw.

Just like a "virtual machine", it runs in a system completely isolated from the user, which can prevent back-invasion of viruses. Even if it is contaminated, it can solve the problem by force deleting it all. It is very safe.

Although Xia Lan wanted to be complacent about her intelligence, setting flags before the ending was a taboo, so she did not make any comments from beginning to end.

A group of scientific researchers set up temporary beds, transferred high-end medical abandonment equipment, and put electrodes on the somewhat nervous mercenary. After the warning was finished, they were ready to start the experiment.

"I hope there will be no major problems..." Xia Lan whispered, came to the side of the mercenary who had closed his eyes, and connected the virtual spiritual body.

Many mixed consciousnesses were reflected in Xia Lan's eyes. Among them were the scenes just now, the effort to suppress them when firepower was suppressed, family, lovers, friends, and some memories that were longer...

But they are just distracting thoughts after all, so they basically only have vague concepts and frameworks, and some are even just static pictures, and there are not many details to see.

"——The input signal is ready." A young scholar said after debugging the equipment.

"Let's start." The person who initially proposed to analyze the signals by the human brain ordered.

"three……"

"two……"

"one……"

As the countdown fell, continuous microelectric pulses passed through the mercenary's body, shocking him. Xia Lan saw his consciousness in the next moment.

And in the turbidity, black shadows permeated everywhere, followed by a kind of... rich and unresolved sadness.

Xia Lan subconsciously held her breath, was filled with this emotion, and for a moment she threw herself into it without resistance. It was not until Scarty's call that she finally came back to her senses.

A teardrop quietly rolled down his cheek and shattered on the ground.

"Sorry - we couldn't save anyone."

"The end of everything is here."

"If people from later generations have witnessed all this, please tell me that I am here."

"This is [outside the earth], this is a failed world."

“This is called…”

"ETERNAL WORLD (regular Hai Siwen)"

The depression of the harmony between men and women came to an abrupt end, leaving only endless sadness spreading.

The microelectric pulse band that lasted forty-six seconds ended, and a group of scholars surrounded the mercenary and looked at the masculine soldier with two lines of tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"Sad content?"

"This electrical pulse should not have the effect of actively stimulating the lacrimal glands."

"I don't know how much text information there is."

"Is there any way to enter the ruins?"

Everyone discussed with each other, and they closed their mouths until the mercenary showed signs of awakening.

Seeing the mercenary sitting up with a blank expression, someone handed over paper and pen, and signaled: "If it's hard to speak, try to write them down and draw them down. We will specify this requirement when we ask for people."

The mercenary nodded slightly, took the paper and pen, drew the last string of unknown characters he had just seen, and then began to write the series of words he had just heard in his consciousness.

At this time, Xia Lan had translated the meaning of the string of Haisiwen-the eternal world.

I don’t know what the meaning of this name is, or what the literal meaning is?

After writing down all the contents including the sad emotions and the impression of the masters of the two voices, the mercenaries finally asked hesitantly: "What exactly are you asking me to see, that kind of rich and unrestrained

The sad emotions…even if you lose a comrade, it is hard to compare to one-tenth of them.”

A researcher wrote down his questions and descriptions, then asked him a few more questions, telling him not to spread them, and he did not tell him the answer until he was sent away.

"Actually, we don't know..." The elderly scholar who was in charge of asking questions sighed and re-set his eyes on the string of words on the screen.

"Go and try it, maybe those strings of characters are the answer." Someone suggested.

But some people then put forward a more rigorous opinion: "We should report it first. If there is any huge change, be prepared in advance to evacuate the crowd."

Everyone talked about their approach, and then chose to report.

Xia Lan was surprised by their straight ball behavior. He thought he would have chosen to take away the research results and explore the remains privately together, but he didn't expect them to be so honest.

However, after that, Xia Lan followed up and listened to their personal behavior and found two people who contacted the outside world privately. Including the missed ones, there were probably more.

Obviously, the water is about to be muddy.

"I wonder if there will be a conflict..." Xia Lan said silently and left here.

...

It was raining at three o'clock in the morning.

A blurry shadow slowly moved from far to near in the rain, crossing the many base cars with only a little light, landed in front of the ruins cave where the gate was closed, and then floated out of the rain curtain and landed on the ground.

"Let me see if there is anyone." Xia Lan said.

The two deep-sea hunters on both sides of him responded softly and quickly agreed: "There is a man inside, and the sound should be the patrol guard."

"Then go in." He nodded slightly, raised his hand to open up a twisted space path, and reminded him: "Don't be too far away from me, the twisted space boundary is quite dangerous."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the ghost shark holding his left hand very naturally, while Scarty on the other side held his arm.

"Well..." He murmured, and said, "Let's go."

They easily passed through the gap of only a dozen square centimeters in the door and came to the world in front of the ruins. The silver-white light shining at the end of the passage was the body of the ruins.

Xia Lan fainted from the air and sent him to the near door, found some materials to tie him up, and then came to the "wall" of the ruins with the two of them.

"Are you ready to welcome the remains of the former civilization?" he asked, trying to raise his hand but found that his hands were held by both of them, so he had to withdraw his strength with implicit distress.

"Hmph~ If we guessed wrongly, wouldn't it be embarrassing?" The ghost shark couldn't help but whisper twice, making Xia Lan subconsciously embarrass the possibility.

"Don't be crows!" He cursed slightly, and when he saw the ghost shark showing a grievance, he explained helplessly: "That information is not limited to the text level, but also has the function of instructions, which is clear.

It means the key to open the door, so it is basically impossible to make a mistake."

"The specific method is to display the string of characters in the wall, as long as the shape is basically consistent, it is enough."

"Okay~" The ghost shark still seemed to agree with grievance, which gave Xia Lan a headache.

Seeing Xia Lan move her arms, they almost unbuttoned their hands and leaned behind him.

Xia Lan raised her hand and wrote down the string of civilized words in the air, pushing them into the world behind the "wall".

They were constructed with the technology of source stone that had collapsed and dissipated in an instant, but they were safe and sound in the air at this moment, even like insects sealed in amber in an instant, losing what they were originally called

The nature of "light".

“——It seems that we are right.”
Chapter completed!