"It's distortion!" Jiang Zhen suddenly felt dry in the mouth. He knew that the most beautiful work was driven out of the gathering place of the feathered people some time ago. He thought that the so-called distorted thing was just a powerful monster, and the feathered tribe could deal with it. He once thought that the next problem of the feathered tribe was only the civil war, but he didn't expect that Yu Cheng and Yu Guo had been affected by the distorted thing without knowing it. At this moment, Jiang Zhen's idea of reporting the two became stronger and stronger. He might die under the distortion. The stronger the distorted thing, the greater the possibility of his death. "But, should I really not die?" Jiang Zhen's original idea of reporting was suddenly clear, and he fell into the idea of self-destruction. Becoming a bridge builder for the war between the two worlds, just for this identity, he deserves to die. If Xiuxiu died because of the war, he would definitely regret it. "Why not just let the distortion develop and let him turn the feathered tribe upside down?"
Similar thoughts changed in his mind, and Jiang Zhen looked a little dazed. "Mr. Witness?" Yu Cheng's voice once again woke Jiang Zhen up, and he realized that he was distracted again. "I miss my hometown a little bit. I wonder what you want to talk to me about, Yu Cheng?" Jiang Zhen found an excuse for his distraction, and then looked at Yu Cheng again. The inexplicable aura on Yu Cheng was dissipating quickly, and the distortion he felt before seemed to be just an illusion. "I believe that Mr. Witness will have a day to return to his hometown." Yu Cheng gave such a blessing. His eyes have been on Jiang Zhen, as if he was looking at something. "I have some research and want to ask the witness for help. If it succeeds, maybe I can help you return to your hometown!" Yu Cheng's words made Jiang Zhen tremble all over. Then what rose from the depths of his heart was not joy, but terror. In Jiang Zhen's ears, this sentence was no different from a declaration of war. Similar fear made Jiang Zhen's eyes slightly change when looking at Yu Cheng. Then he met Yu Cheng's slightly strange eyes. "Mr. Witness, please pay attention to your mental health. Your condition is not very good!" Yu Cheng said. In response, Jiang Zhen could only force himself to laugh: "How can a person be in a good spirit when he is away from home?" "What research do you need my help with?" Jiang Zhen dared to continue asking at this time. "It's about the gap." Yu Cheng looked at Jiang Zhen and said, "Everything supernatural must have a continuation." "Although the witness's life is not special, supernatural phenomena are indeed happening around him." "So I think there may be a gap in something around you." "Through this gap, the change of continuation will cause supernatural phenomena to continue to occur around you, and transmit various things."
"If I can figure this out, then maybe I can further study the connection between the human body and the world." "Maybe I can complete the continuation system from another aspect." "This... let me think about it." Jiang Zhen listened to Yu Cheng's words. He wanted to refuse, fearing that the feather people would invade reality because of this, but he wanted to agree. He was trapped here, and he could not see any hope. If this research could be established, then he might be able to show supernatural power, and there might be such a gap. Through that gap, could he return to reality and end it all? With his thoughts in a mess, Jiang Zhen did not know whether he should agree or not, so he could only delay Yu Cheng. "Then I will wait for the good news from Mr. Witness." Yu Cheng was not anxious and said with a smile. Then a lot of information appeared in his eyes, and there was nothing wrong with what he said. The supernatural phenomena around Jiang Zhen must be related to some kind of survival change. This kind of body has no changes, but it is entangled by supernatural phenomena, which is of great help to Yu Ren in developing his own system. Yu Cheng is now a one-eyed man, and the information he can analyze is becoming more and more. He vaguely realized that Jiang Zhen is the key to Yu Ren's next leap. "It's just that what happened today always feels wrong?" Yu Cheng frowned. Memories flashed in his mind, and then Yu Cheng soon discovered a few slightly strange details. Yu Guo, who never painted, painted himself, and said nothing when he came to the ceremony, without any external information exchange. The researcher who wanted to test his data seemed to be devoted to research, but he was too anxious. And Jiang Zhen, Jiang Zhen also gave him a feeling that something was wrong. "His mental state is not right, too tense." After noting these strange things, Yu Cheng felt some pain in his eye sockets. The effect of the medicine is fading, and he still needs more rest. ----------------- Yu Guo flew into his room, and then saw Yu Xue with a worried face. He forced a smile on his face, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face. "I'm fine." In the dark room, Yu Guo's body still had a trace of red light. Those lights were definitely not caused by painting. "My research direction is not wrong." "Once successful, these side effects will disappear, don't worry." Yuguo said this, and at the same time he quickly took the clay tablet, and then recorded all the information he had observed before on it.
"I will write these things down, and then I will start to try my research a little bit." Yuguo said all his thoughts and what he wanted to do with his own actions. Yuxue listened carefully on the side, judging whether there were any special twisted ideas in it. Once found, she would remind Yuguo. Use a thin wire to cut off the layer on the clay tablet, and then put it on the stove beside to dry. On the next layer, Yuguo continued to write. Yuren now has more advanced things to record information. For example, based on some things that Jiang Zhen disappeared, Yuren also made paper, and even based on some electrical appliances, combined with a recorder, Yuren made information writing. Write some words on a small piece of specially refined copper through the transfer of signals, so as to retain the corresponding information. When needed, just input the power of survival and reverse the action, and the information analysis can be released. But for some important things, Yu Ren still prefers to use clay tablets and stone carvings. Molded into clay, carved into stone. Yu Guo stopped talking. He dried all the clay tablets he had written so that they could be preserved. "I will try to relax my control over my spirit and let the existence radiate towards my spirit, so as to bring it to a better level." After Yu Guo finished speaking, Yu Xue asked several questions about this paragraph to ensure that the decision Yu Guo made at this time was correct. After getting the answer, Yu Guo relaxed his spirit a little.