Chapter 758 Another Space
After traveling through so much time and space, it has never seen anything so strange.
This thing is definitely not a product of the spiral galaxy, it must be something from a higher-level universe.
Jian Yan was a little hesitant. Was it really appropriate for her to rashly explore something that came from a higher-level universe?
Looking at the environment inside the hall through the swarms of butterflies, Jian Yan fell silent.
Azalea didn't know what she was thinking, rubbed it, and motioned her to continue walking inside.
Jian Yan thought about it and nodded helplessly, "Let's go."
Then, the light belt carried her inside like a wild horse. This time, there was a group of fluorescent butterflies around the spirit body and the light belt.
Jian Yan turned her head and looked around through the swarms of fluorescent butterflies. Suddenly, she shouted "Stop!" and the light strip came to a sudden stop, followed by Azalia's question.
"Go to the three o'clock door on the left."
What?
The light strip shook a little, but didn't find the door she mentioned, and the feedback it gave was that she had seen it wrong.
"Yes, there's a door there, can't you feel it?"
The little claw pointed at the door with a pattern that looked like a slithering snake and said firmly, "Go over there. I'm sure there's a door there."
After thinking for a moment, she continued, "The door is silver-white, with patterns on it. Inside, there are lines that form strange shapes. Those lines seem to be alive and moving.
Each movement forms a new pattern, and in just a short period of time, I've seen several patterns change."
Azalea was even more confused. Were the lines alive, or did they arrange themselves to form patterns?
What kind of technology can be developed to this extent?
Could it be some intelligent entity attached to the door?
The most important thing is that it cannot sense the existence of the door.
Azalea really couldn't sense the existence of the door, so why could she see it?
She wiped her face with her little paw, thought for a moment, and then decisively waved her paw, "If you can't sense it, then you can't sense it. Just follow the direction I give you."
That's fine.
So, the light strip came to the door according to Jian Yan's instructions.
Azalea still couldn't sense the existence of a door. It could sense the thick palace wall, but Jianyan insisted that it was a door and told it to go inside.
It didn't want to leave, but Jian Yan was unexpectedly stubborn, so it could only carry her straight towards the wall.
But unexpectedly, this collision created another space.
This is a space of over a thousand square meters, like a hall, very spacious, with three walls.
The three walls, ceiling and floor are all silver-white, except for the wall facing the door, which looks like a mirror that takes up the entire wall.
In front of the mirror is a silver-white platform that is more than ten meters long and four or five meters wide.
There was nothing on the table, not even a speck of dust, and it was emitting a cold light.
Jian Yan looked at the table, then at the mirror-like wall, frowned and fell into deep thought. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but this hall gave her the feeling that it was a bit like the cockpit of Metz No. 1.
As soon as this thought popped into her mind, her thoughts began to wander uncontrollably. Could this palace be a super battleship left behind by a vanished civilization, capable of transforming and concealing itself?
"Athalia, does this place look like a cockpit to you?"
The light band stopped dancing, stiffened for a moment like a human, and then quickly relaxed.
Never seen it, so I don’t know.
Jian Yan frowned even more after receiving the feedback.
At this time, she desperately hopes that her boyfriend is around to give her some advice.
However, her boyfriend was not around, so she had to make the decision on her own.
"Go and take a look."
The light strip swayed but didn't move.
Jian Yan urged, "Hurry up, if you stick your head out, you'll get a knife. If you hide your head, you'll get a knife too. The sooner we die, the sooner we'll be reborn."
What bullshit are you talking about.
He patted Jian Yan's head angrily, and the light belt carried her to the stage.
The fluorescent butterflies also followed.
Jian Yan jumped down from the light strip and moved his little paws around to look around the table. The tabletop had patterns on it with ancient designs.
Material
She took a closer look. Since she was not a materials expert, she could not tell what the specific material was. But one thing was certain, that is, the material of the table was neither metal nor synthetic material.
She rubbed her face with her little paws, and stopped studying the material of the table. Instead, she focused on the patterns on it.
Geometric shapes, auspicious cloud shapes, dragon pattern shapes... No, why is there also a turtle shape?
No, this is not just a turtle.
Staring at the shape in the center of the platform, Jian Yan leaned in for a closer look. When he saw a snake coiled on the turtle's back, he exclaimed in surprise, "Xuanwu."
"Our hometown is in the field of hope..."
As Jian Yan finished speaking, pleasant singing suddenly rang out in the empty hall, and then the entire hall lit up, and seats, control keys and other things that a cockpit should have appeared as if out of thin air.
The mirror-like wall in front of the platform became a display screen, and the platform under her feet also became a control panel.
These changes happened within a few seconds. Jian Yan squatted on the control panel, staring blankly at the scene appearing on the huge display screen, which was the scenery of the 1950s and 1960s.
Men, women, young and old, wearing Zhongshan suits and old military uniforms walked through the fields.
The picture is in ancient black and white, full of a sense of age.
She had only seen this kind of image in some old black-and-white movies in her native world.
It seems like a lifetime ago.
The singing stopped and the image on the screen disappeared. Then, a man in uniform who looked both strange and familiar to Jian Yan appeared on the screen.
She felt strange because she had never seen this person in real life since she was born.
She felt familiar with him because she had seen him in family photos every day since she was born.
The man's eyes were sharp as he stared at the console, but his words were precise and forceful, "Earthlings, welcome to the lost ruins of the Chinese civilization."
"I am the 189th captain of the Huaxia nation. My original name is Jian Xun, but I later changed it to Jian Xun."
A glint of surprise flashed in Jian Yan's eyes. Jian Xun, Jian Xun, was actually her great uncle.
As for why the name was changed, it's very simple. "Xun" means to look for. What is he looking for? If it's not his hometown, Earth, he must be looking for it.
"You are very smart, Earthling. My ancestors have always wanted to return to their homeland. As the 180th or 190th generation descendant of the Jian family, it is natural for me to inherit their wishes.
only···"
"Please don't worry about it, let me take it easy first."
Jian Yan was a little confused. She raised her claws to interrupt Jian Xun's words. After briefly and straightforwardly introducing herself, she asked the doubt in her heart, "I have a question that I need your answer. Why do you know what I'm thinking?
Also, where are you now?
Can I see you?"
Sorry, I pasted the same chapter twice, which caused a bad reading experience for everyone. I bow and apologize, and have modified it. Kisses everyone
(End of this chapter)
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