"Huh... huh..."
"What, what's going on?"
"..."
Zhang Dr. Wang followed Lu Xin and ran all the way over, breathing heavily from exhaustion.
None of them knew how Lu Xin walked so far without a light or an electronic fly to lead the way. However, despite Dr. An's instructions, they still did not dare to relax at all. They caught up quickly and saw Lu Xin passing through a door.
The door was not closed, so they could use the dim light of the flashlight to see Lu Xin standing in front of a corpse..
The flashlight did not dare to shine directly on Lu Xin's face, so most of his body was submerged in darkness.
I don't know what his expression is now. I can only see that he stood quietly, as if a long time had passed.
"Indeed, it is indeed here..."
I have indeed been here a long time ago, in the deepest part of my subconscious.
Lu Xin It took him a long time to confirm this, and then he gently put the ID on the corpse back on his white coat. Then he slowly stood up, step by step, as if moving, and walked slowly into the corridor.
On the left side of the body, there are doors.
Some are wide open, some are slightly covered, and some are gently closed when blown by the wind from nowhere.
There were many scratch marks on the inside of the door.
As Lu Xin walked inside, memories gradually overlapped with reality.
It seemed that he did not come to this dark and desolate deserted building thirty years later, but when there were still many staff here and the corridor lights above his head were still on, he came to this corridor and walked forward slowly step by step.
He saw many people wearing white and blue striped clothes sitting in the cell next to him.
Some of them huddled in the corner, shaking constantly.
Some rushed to the door, grabbed the railing, and shook it hard.
Some kept banging their heads against the wall.
Some were crawling around on the walls like wild beasts, and they heard sharp howls from time to time.
Lu Xin In such chaos, we came to the deepest place, where there were two doors that had not yet been opened.
Lu Xin swept through one of the two doors. When he was in the nightmare, he remembered that behind this door was his sister who was being operated on. But now that he came back, he found that this was just an ordinary prison cell, and the contents inside were empty.
So, he moved slowly and came to the penultimate cell.
In reality, he also arrived at the penultimate cell.
Then, in reality and in memories, he stopped at the same time, slowly turned around, and looked into the prison cell.
At this moment, Lu Xin's eyes suddenly became blurry.
There was a buzzing sound all around, and everything seemed to be noisy to the extreme, and then in an instant, it became quiet again.
Everything around him faded away gently like the tide.
What remained in front of Lu Xin was the penultimate room, a man dancing in confusion in a room with no lights on.
He was wearing the same hospital gown and was barefoot.
The hands and feet swing gently, without any rules or music, just as the mood takes them, a silent dance.
In reality, Lu Xin, when he pushed open the prison cell, suddenly saw that the four walls and even the roof of the prison cell were covered with a kind of skewed and twisted symbols, one by one, densely packed, covering every inch of the entire prison cell.
At this moment, Lu Xin's brain suddenly became extremely confused.
The building left behind by the Crimson Moon Research Institute seemed to suddenly come to life at this moment.
Lu Xin felt that his spiritual power, like substance, was quickly moving through the building.
His spiritual power is intertwined with the spiritual power already present in this Research Institute.
It's like turning on a switch for something, instantly activating the hidden secret...
Scenes with different environments and seemingly different times appeared in Lu Xin's mind.
He saw himself, shackled, sitting in a clean office. Opposite him was a young doctor in a white coat, who was smiling and saying to him, "Mr. Lu, the seventeen fraud cases you committed with a total amount of more than 10 million have been confirmed. Therefore, we hope you can be honest with us about how you deceived these people and in what way."
"Do you have any evidence?"
He smiled lazily, "Be careful, I will sue you for slander..."
The other party smiled politely, and Lu Xin saw his name written on the sign on his chest: Bi Zaizhi.
"We don't need evidence because that's what we're looking for."
He smiled and said, "If you cooperate with us, these criminal records will be wiped out. Otherwise..."
The screen flashed, and Lu Xin found himself sitting on a chair full of cables. He even wore a metal cover with a wet sponge sandwiched on top of his head. In front of him was a glass wall. On the opposite side of the wall, several people in white coats were standing in front of the switch.
"So, you have the ability to read minds?"
"In other words, spiritual communication..."
"..."
The person opposite clenched his hand into a fist, raised it, looked at himself and said, "Then take a guess."
"If you could tell me exactly what I have in my hand, you wouldn't have to endure this pain anymore."
"Haha, there is no such thing as curse or non-curse."
The screen flashed again, showing him putting on clean, normal clothes and sitting in a large office.
In front of him was golden wine and a thick cigar.
There was a fat man opposite. His hair could only be combed from left to right to cover up the red scalp in the middle.
But when he spoke, it showed that he had strong self-confidence:
"The so-called projection of higher-dimensional life, the curse of human beings, and genetic defects are not problems."
He looked at himself with a smile and said, "Did you know that there was once an experiment where white mice were put into an environment with sufficient food and water and no natural enemies. It was originally thought that they could achieve unlimited development, but the result was that these white mice actually showed a strong tendency to self-destruct. Each of the 25 experiments ended in genocide."
"Humans are just guinea pigs in another sense."
"In order to survive and reproduce, human beings have struggled for tens of thousands of years and have achieved today's achievements."
"But when we get rid of the problems of survival and reproduction, the curse of life begins to find us..."
"But you think this is a harbinger of the destruction of mankind?"
"No!"
"This is actually an opportunity, an opportunity for humans to enter a higher dimension."
"Can you imagine that one day, human beings can go back in time, change the past, and achieve equality and satisfaction in the true sense. They will not be troubled by death, war, hunger, desires, and emotions. There will be no disputes, no choice, and they can satisfy all their desires anytime and anywhere without affecting the struggle and progress of the entire race, and even enter the age of the stars?"
"We have now received this opportunity..."
"..."
"..."
"Hahaha..."
"Hahaha..."
The picture flashed again. Lu Xin saw himself locked in a cell, with scars all over his body caused by various experiments. He grabbed the iron railings and smiled crazily at them, "Do you want to upgrade this world? Like a computer?"
"Madmen, you are the real madmen."
"You will only destroy this world without any other consequences..."
"But, I'm so happy..."
"Haha, I don't need to destroy this world, you just help me do it..."
"..."
"Shuashuashua..."
Another scene after scene flashed through my mind.
Lu Xin's brain was almost overloaded with pain due to such dense information.
Blood began to flow from his nostrils, and his brain was throbbing with pain.
The scenes in front of him began to become blurry.
At the last moment, he returned to the prison in confusion, looking at the man dancing slowly in the darkness.
I also heard his murmur.
"Everyone is a mirror."
"What they reflect is just the original appearance of this world..."
"..."
He danced lightly, bit his finger, and drew a series of symbols on the wall with his own blood.
These symbols have no logic or specific meaning.
They were crooked and left on the wall.
When he couldn't finish writing on one wall, he wrote on another wall.
When one finger didn't bleed enough, he bit another finger.
Until he danced in the darkness and slowly painted all the walls in the prison cell with strange symbols in blood.
"What exactly is that?"
Zhang Dr. Wang almost hugged each other in shock and asked tremblingly.
They saw Lu Xin standing in front of the abandoned prison cell. They saw that Research Institute had already lost power. The lights around it, covered with thick dust, began to flash non-stop. The entire Research Institute and all the buildings seemed to be breathing heavily.
All this was even beyond their expectations and they did not understand it.
"It is the key to our investigation mission..."
At the same moment, Dr. An showed unusual calmness and quickly took out his sketch pen.
"There is information here left by someone in the past, which outsiders cannot decipher."
"The main purpose of hiring him is to let him read this information by himself."
"..."
As she spoke, the pupils in her eyes began to flash with extremely complex rune structures, as if they were the most sophisticated machinery, quickly recording every bit of the fluctuating mental power in Lu Xin's body without any deviation.
Zhang Dr. Wang knew that she had already used her ability.
Profiling.
Profiling on the spiritual level, and its interpretation.
By Profiling the changes and frequencies of people's mental wavelengths, the information flow in their brains is recorded.
"Be sure to record all the information he sees at this time."
"This is the key to determining whether we can solve Crimson Moon incident."
Alas, I was hacked by a hacker. He deleted all my manuscripts. He said that my writing was too good and he was jealous. There is no way, I can't add more updates today, but I want to write better later. Just sauce.
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