Chapter 4 Three Conjectures, Music Box
Swimming in the ocean of knowledge, time always flies by. In this life, Wang Xiaoming has never been like this before. Learning is like drinking water. He can feel his improvement in knowledge every moment.
If everyone could become a generalist, maybe everyone would have escaped from this supernaturally cursed planet in a spaceship.
Suppressing the desire to continue reading, Wang Xiaoming looked at his watch. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon. He just happened to go around a few other laboratories and use the identification charm before getting off work.
work overtime? That is impossible.
He is not the original workaholic, a balance between work and rest is the way to go.
Furthermore, the new knowledge he just learned did not bring him any feedback on the potion. However, Wang Xiaoming is not in a hurry. He thinks that this is because the new knowledge he has learned is not enough, or there are some unclear reasons.
But he knew that as long as he persisted, he would definitely gain something.
In order, he came to Laboratory B. He first passed through a changing room, put on heavier protective clothing, and then walked through the corridor before actually entering Laboratory B. Several experimenters inside were working seriously, also wearing protective clothing. , among them was the short Chen Wei who was carefully checking the data.
Without disturbing them, Wang Xiaoming looked in the direction of the golden glass. The layout here was very different from that of a Class A laboratory. In the observation room behind the golden glass, there was a ghost that was not imprisoned in the golden box.
The reason why this is so is because the level of terror is not high, the killing pattern has been figured out, and it was transferred to the laboratory in the hope that new things can be studied from it.
In the observation room, the ghost looked like a human hand, dry and black, with slender fingers and sharp nails.
The whole body is firmly fixed on the test bench with gold chains. The instrument next to it that can prevent supernatural erosion is operating at high power, emitting invisible rays at the dry arm.
However, under this high-energy ray that could instantly kill an elephant, the dry palm was only slightly red without any damage, as if nothing had happened. Only the gold chain fixed next to it showed signs of melting and deformation that proved the effect of the ray. power.
After discovering some changes in the golden chain, the radiographic instrument stopped working, various detection equipment started, and the computer on the workbench instantly displayed a waterfall of data.
Then compare the data, changes in the supernatural body, changes in the air, whether there are supernatural substances...
This is their experiment, which is endlessly repetitive, tedious and boring. They hope to find a way to restrain the evil ghost through scientific experiments.
Having read the original work, he clearly knew that this was impossible. Only ghosts could deal with ghosts. Until the later part of the novel, Yang Jian also used supernatural power to end the supernatural.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Xiaoming tapped his cheek twice through the protective suit to activate his spiritual vision.
The changes before his eyes were astonishing. The observation room seemed to be occupied by darkness. The aura of the evil ghost was like a dark abyss, making people feel inexplicable fear. The premonition of danger that kept coming from the spiritual world made Wang Xiaoming take a step back.
Looking at the withered palms again, the feeling of terror was gone. In the observation room, the aura of the withered palms turned into a dark cloud, filling the space. The withered palms in the middle of the aura were emitting a strange black light, which was very strange. Paradoxical.
In the dark aura, there is still a black light...
Wang Xiaoming turned off his spiritual vision until there were no new discoveries. He pressed the identification charm close to his skin with his other hand, mobilized his spirituality, recited the incantation silently, and used the identification charm.
The talisman began to heat up, and the energy came out of the talisman and entered the body. Wang Xiaoming's eyes shimmered again. He looked at the strange withered arm and used his identification ability.
'Unknown extraordinary substance…'
'Unknown extraordinary energy…'
'Unknown rule fragments…'
Three unknown messages appeared in his heart in succession. He began to feel a little sore in his eyes. The energy of the identification spell was being consumed rapidly. Just when Wang Xiaoming thought there was going to be a problem with the identification, a complete message suddenly appeared—
'The supernatural weapon that has fallen into silence contains the curse rule that you will die if you touch it. It will strengthen its own rules as the curse kills and resurrects. If used for a long time, it will corrode the body of living beings. '
Wang Xiaoming slowly read the last information that appeared. At this time, the charm in the protective suit had lost its energy. It did not last for a minute. Instead, it lost its power after identifying a supernatural being.
Wang Xiaoming compared the information in the supernatural files and found that the identification was very successful, and the murder patterns of the withered arms were identified.
As for growing with killing, he also had a guess in his mind, but this time it was completely confirmed.
It's just the naming of the supernatural weapons that surprised him. After all, in the eyes of humans, these supernatural beings are walking ghosts and can be regarded as a kind of weird life. Why are they considered weapons in the appraisal?
Or is the name of the weapon more in line with his understanding? After all, the identification information emerged from the bottom of his heart.
Regrettably, the appraisal did not tell him the source of the supernatural power. Presumably, it was simply impossible to unearth the biggest secret of the world with just the ability of Sequence Seven.
However, he also has a lot of conjectures about the source of supernatural powers in this world, whether it is the past life or this life.
For example, he once believed that the supernatural in this world is like the devil fruit in the world of One Piece. The supernatural is a fruit that grows from a tree. When the fruit matures, it will randomly appear anywhere in the world.
If you want to completely solve the supernatural problem, you must form a team, travel around the supernatural land, find the magic tree that breeds supernatural phenomena, and knock it down.
This is an idea from his previous life, a supernatural version of One Piece.
Another reason is that there is some kind of advanced civilization behind the supernatural, and the supernatural is a regular robot made by them, which is very consistent with the supernatural weapon identified by the appraisal.
Earth is actually a testing ground for aliens, used to test the power of regular weapons.
It's just that this idea doesn't make sense. There are no aliens in the original work, and in the end, Yang Jian becomes a **** and no aliens are seen causing trouble.
There is another conjecture that is most likely. These supernatural beings are part of the real ghosts and gods. When all the supernatural puzzle pieces are assembled, the ghosts and gods will revive.
This is the idea of most book friends.
This conjecture began to sprout in Wang Xiaoming's mind after he received the inheritance from the past, because supernatural and extraordinary characteristics have many similarities. They also have the ability to be immortal, and they also have the characteristics of gathering together to find puzzles, digesting extraordinary characteristics or controlling supernatural ghosts. Gain extraordinary power.
While gaining extraordinary powers, they all faced madness and loss of control. In short, there are many similarities between the two, which makes Wang Xiaoming somewhat suspicious that there are old-time level terror entrenched around the Earth Star.
It is useless to think too much. Wang Xiaoming cut off the spreading thoughts and returned the perspective to the present. At least he knew the plot of the original work and had the inheritance from the past. He was full of confidence in the future.
Taking one last look at the dry palms, Wang Xiaoming left Laboratory B, and then came to Laboratory C. Like Laboratory B, experiments were also conducted on a ghost here, a black paw, and the rules of killing. It's stepping on shadows.
The experiments here are relatively noisy. The experimenters used drills made of gold to try to destroy the body of the ghost. The entire laboratory was filled with the sound of friction between gold and the ghost.
No problem was found. The experimenters were working very seriously. Wang Xiaoming did not waste the identification charm here and turned around to go to the D laboratory.
Different from the previous laboratory, the supernatural thing here is an item, a shabby wooden box, which is the music box that appeared many times in the original work. As long as you open the music box, you can hear a piece of weird music. As long as the music continues, will not die.
Of course, the so-called immortality is only relative. According to the original work, it is only as strong as Yang Jian's sixth-level ghost realm, and it will no longer work when he reaches the seventh-level ghost realm.
There are very few experimenters here, only two. Because it is a special supernatural item, the experiments here are very gentle and there are no high-energy rays or high-voltage currents.
In addition to the music box, the only thing in the isolation area is the little white rabbit, which is still jumping around. It is locked in a small cage, and food and water are given from time to time.
The music box is open. It seems that the little white rabbit opened it...Haha, of course not.
Psychic items are relatively safe, but not without danger. If there is no gold suppression, the music box will open by itself when a creature approaches. The awareness of protection is only a manifestation of the music box's protection of food.
This laboratory mainly tests the biological changes during the protection period of the music box, and how to survive in the hands of the music box.
It's just that the experiment has been carried out for more than ten rounds, and it has been tested that the limit of the music box's protection time is no more than ten days. Once the time is up, the rabbit will die. There is no way to ensure that the rabbit survives.
And as the music box is used, the music box becomes more and more weird, and the red paint on it seems to turn into blood and flow out.
Hold the bronze charm in his pocket, Wang Xiaoming looked at the music box and chose to use it again. A familiar scene appeared and he entered the state of identification again.
'A supernatural weapon that is stuck in a dead state, a music box containing cursed music. When you hear the music, your consciousness will be protected by the curse. After the music disappears, the remaining consciousness will be destroyed. You can revive and strengthen your own rules by using the rules. Long-term use will corrode the living body. '
'At this time the music box is exercising its rules. '
"Dead machine...the so-called supernatural objects are just dead ghosts, and they will revive sooner or later." Wang Xiaoming recalled the results of the appraisal just now.
“If we put it this way, those ghost masters who control the deadly ghosts are actually controlling a supernatural item.”
“Is there any difference between silence and death?”
He tapped his cheek to open his spiritual vision and looked at the music box. He saw that the old music box was emitting a rich blood-colored light, like a bright ruby. Unlike the dry palm, he did not see the aura of the music box, only the spiritual power. The light that emanates.
No, it should be the light emitted by supernatural power.
"It seems that this is also the difference between them. Even if the silent ghost is not revived, it will still affect the surrounding environment, while the power of the dead ghost is completely restrained. It will only affect reality when it is used, and it does not know how to fully revive. What do evil spirits look like in spiritual vision?"
Wang Xiaoming saw a part of the difference. He could feel that what he was seeing now was just the tip of the supernatural iceberg.
He then looked at the little white rabbit next to the music box. Because it was a living creature, he could clearly see the different colors emitting from the little white rabbit.
The most conspicuous one is the blood light located in the brain. As the little white rabbit moves, Wang Xiaoming discovers that it is a ring emitting blood-colored light, which is the same as the light observed on the music box.
“This should be the curse of the music box.” Wang Xiaoming thought to himself, “It's just that I can't see clearly. It would be nice if I could see more clearly.”
Just as he thought, Wang Xiaoming was surprised to find that the super vision brought by the secret peeper was combined with spiritual vision. Everything in front of him was magnified. He saw the real side of the **** ring, which was composed of countless musical notes. , constantly spinning and jumping in the little white rabbit's brain.
After watching the real curse of the music box, Wang Xiaoming did not immediately exit this special state, but was obsessed with wanting to see more.
It was just that the speed of spiritual consumption was too much for him, so he reluctantly exited this state.
Wang Xiaoming did not expect that the ability of spiritual vision could be combined with the super vision of the Secret Stalker to produce a more powerful ability. No wonder the Secret Speech serial claims to be able to spy on the truth.
I can't imagine how powerful the Secret Eye will be after this sequence.
Back to the present, Wang Xiaoming began to recall the music box information.
According to the description of the music box in the original novel, when the music stops, the host will die. Now that I can see the curse intuitively, I have the opportunity to see how the music box erases the host's consciousness.
Just how to determine the time of death of the little white rabbit?
“How long has it been since the music box was opened?” Wang Xiaoming asked the experimenter on the side.
“Professor!” The experimenter stood up quickly, then looked down at the record, “The music box was opened at two days, eight hours and seventeen minutes.”
After speaking, the experimenter handed a tablet-like object to Wang Xiaoming, "Professor, this is all the experimental data of the music box."
Wang Xiaoming took the tablet and checked the death record of the experimental white rabbit. The probability of death within two days was 77%.
The chance of death within three days is 95%.
"It seems that the time for this little white rabbit is almost up." Looking at the data in front of him, Wang Xiaoming made a judgment in his heart, and then handed the tablet back to the experimenter in front of him, "You can do your work and don't worry about me."
After seeing that the laboratory was back to its original appearance, Wang Xiaoming sat in the rest area. It was similar to the rest areas in other laboratories. There was also a sofa and coffee table here.
Taking out a pen and paper, Wang Xiaoming wrote on the paper what he wanted to predict - the little white rabbit will die today.
(End of this chapter)
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