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Chapter 155 Touching the forbidden area of ??the gods [Part 2]

The video was stuck here.

Later, Zhao Yang discovered that there were actually deletions in this video!

After the word "Man\\Demon" appeared, the entire video was cut.

The cut parts last for three days.

When they appeared again, the researcher who made the message had already replaced them.

[Hello everyone, I am the 29th researcher. My ex had some minor problems and was being quarantined for investigation. I will be the experimental recorder in the future.]

【Look, this guy’s reproductive organs are actually the same as us...】

【The existence of ‘His’ is a miracle…】

【Today, we feed the blood of ‘His’ to a mouse...】

【Magic Life...】

[Oh no, the mice fed a few days ago have starved to death. As the predecessors recorded, "He" is an independent life with complete "energy" conservation...]

[Ha, maybe it's because of the excessive research. Recently, as a recorder, I always have noises in my ears, just like I was locked up in my room, and the people outside the room were talking about me based on my feet...]

Researcher No. 29 is a girl with a generous and cute personality, but a bit nervous.

Or, very 'spiritual'?

Looking at the girl in the picture, her face became more and more haggard every day, Zhao Yang frowned.

‘What’s going on? Is there something wrong with the institute?’

Thinking of this, Zhao Yang continued to look down.

On the sixth day after the problem broke out on the 29th, Meng Qi's recorder changed the candidate again.

This time, the research institute looked obviously very mature, with white hair on both sides of the ends and a little convex in the center.

[I am the 30th Research Institute. Hello, I am very honored that I can appear on the screen as a representative of everyone’s record. I will record the growth process of ‘His’ in the next period of time... Everyone is welcome to communicate with me.]

The subtitles appear here, with a bald middle-aged man with white hair, a difference appeared on his face, then turned into a happy smile and began to 'talk to himself'.

‘What does this mean?

Haunted videotape?

Or is it really someone who communicated with him as he said?’

"So, what exactly did Meng Qi encounter?"

Looking at the research institute in the picture, he talked to himself, while giving some professional introductions to explain, Zhao Yang felt a little swelling.

This kind of decryption game is obviously not suitable for him.

Taking out his cell phone, Zhao Yang dialed Meng Qi directly.

"Hello?"

"I am Zhao Yang."

"Hey! Talk!"

"You...can't hear?"

"Hey? Hey! Who are you? Why don't you talk when you call?"

Zhao Yang: "......"

After looking at the phone screen and confirming that it was Meng Qi's number, Zhao Yang took a deep breath.

The next second, a sword light appeared in his eyebrows, and then he slashed hard around him!

"Hello?"

"Can you hear it now?"

"Zhao Yang?"

"It's me."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, where have you gone? I told you that it's very dangerous here now. Xiao Ba has been having fun recently..."

"You listen to me first."

"Ah, what are you going to say?"

"Tell me about your childhood."

"I? When I was a kid?"

"Tell me the truth, when you were a child, did you often communicate with people from outside?"

"Communicate? What else do you say?"

Opposite the phone, Blood-colored Zhulong's face froze for a moment, as if it was a little bumpy, but soon returned to his usual carefree appearance: "I was always in the laboratory when I was a child. Didn't you tell me about these?"

"Then have you heard of the Time Snake Theory?"

"...what do you want to say?"

"A snake lives in the past and the future at the same time. He has experienced everything in front of him. He can go to his future, travel through time, or even go to the past. It is a kind of life in time and space. In the words of your researchers, it can also be called life at a high latitude."

Zhao Yang's words are unclear.

But Meng Qi, who was opposite the phone, remained silent.

After being silent for about two minutes, Meng Qicai whispered: "Where are you?"

"An underground research institute, where you retain the experimental data from your childhood."

"My? My childhood information?"

Meng Qi seemed a little surprised.

"Yeah." Zhao Yang confirmed it for him once, and then continued: "Analysis from what I saw, since you were ten years old, you have shown the physique of a space-time snake.

At the beginning, you can only influence yourself, and then you can influence others, and even your ability even penetrates the blockade of electronic devices, dragging me to the past."

"Are you kidding?" The blood-colored candle dragon's voice was a little out of tune.

"Do you think I'm going to make such a joke?"

In front of Zhao Yang, the research institute records were still playing.

This time, the 30th Institute was not closed tightly. He had white wings, but instead began his crazy research as if he had discovered a treasure.

Just under Zhao Yang's gaze, one unsolved knowledge point after another, topics beyond common sense, and even various views decades later appeared in front of Zhao Yang one by one.

This researcher is crazy.

Although no one came to keep him closed, in Zhao Yang's eyes, the person in front of him was no longer the first day.

It is a very terrible thing for the parties involved to communicate with future people.

You will have an illusion.

For example, you just finished your meal, and then you returned to the time point when you didn’t eat, and then you felt that you had eaten, and subconsciously blocked the hunger prompts given by your brain.

Such an experience will cause you to starve to death!

In the picture, Researcher No. 30 is in this state.

However, his reaction was a bit strange.

Do the same experiment over and over again, pour a cup of water into the test tube container, boil it, then yell at the slightest, then pour the water out of the container, and start repeating this process.

Beside the research institute, Meng Qi on the anatomy table was watching coldly.

Looking at the cycle of this scene, Zhao Yang curled his smile at the corner of his mouth and said to the opposite phone: "Can you tell me how you did it?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"How do you pull a person's future into the past, or, how do you communicate with you in the future?"

"Zhao Yang..."

"I'm not forcing you, nor do I want to ask the bottom line. I've seen many of your superpowers before. This is the first time I've seen someone else's past."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yang's face was a little excited.

Why?

because.
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