"Daddy
In the control room at the bottom of the Golden Crystal Tower, there have been amazing changes!
In the cocoon type launch chamber, Li Yao's brain began to release irregular strong brain waves several hours ago, drawing waves on the light screen, as if the brain would explode at any time.
No matter how many tranquilizers Xiao Ming and Wen Wen injected into the medicine, they couldn't restrain Li Yaoqiang's brain activity. Even his body was affected and convulsed violently, which made the metal bulkhead of the launch capsule "bang" and distorted again.
"Goo, goo, goo," the neurotrophin and brain coolant all began to boil.
The boiling liquid turned into pungent steam and shot out along the gap of the spirit launching chamber, which made the whole launching chamber full of smoke and added a bit of panic to the atmosphere of "hishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishishiss".
"No, Dad's brain activity is far beyond the load. If it goes on like this, he will lose control. Try to help him calm down!"
"No, I've tried all the methods, but Dad's brain is still burning. I've injected five times more coolant than the standard. Even the hibernation medicine is directly injected into it, but it still can't calm dad's brain. If the dosage is increased, his brain will be directly frozen to death!"
"Then quickly pull his spirit back, forcibly pull back, can't let his spirit in the extreme violent state, alone in thousands of light years away!"
"I can't do it. Dad's spirit is entangled by something. He must be in a very fierce battlefield, in a state of full band blocking interference. If he is dragged back by force, his soul will be seriously damaged. Maybe only one and a half souls can return to his body. Even if he comes back, he will become an idiot!"
"I can't help it. I can't hesitate any more. If I hesitate any more, my father will really fall there. Pull, pull."
"Ah, it's broken. The spiritual connection between us and dad is broken!"
"How can it be? Quickly recalculate, try to connect again, quickly
"No, it's too complicated. We need time to accurately locate the direction of the thick earth and the black castle stars among the hundreds of millions of stars. We also need to find dad's spirit characteristics in the chaotic wave of psionic power. We need time. In a few minutes, we can't do it anyway!"
In the exclamation of the two little guys, Li Yao's struggling body is like a puppet that has broken all the strings. He is scattered and paralyzed. He lies quietly in the nearly solidified liquid medicine, and the last bubble comes out of his nose.
And all the values, spectra and images representing his vitality and brain activity in the light curtain interface all go to zero.
"Du"
His brain waves became a straight line, without even half the weakest ripple.
"This, this..."
Rao is the information life of Xiaoming and Wenwen. In the face of such a difficult situation, he can't help being stunned for a moment.
The next moment, their computing power, such as a volcanic eruption, immediately took action.
"Fast, fast, fast, use medical equipment to help dad maintain his heart beat and breath. By the way, inject high-energy nutrients into his blood vessels to maintain his body function!"
"Check dad's brain quickly to see if he is impacted in the process of disconnection. As long as the brain function is still intact, there is still a chance!"
"Fortunately, fortunately, Dad's brain and body don't seem to be seriously affected. Hurry up, before his body does not have qualitative changes, replace the varieties of medical agents and nutrient solution, turn the launch chamber into a hibernation chamber, and save dad's body first!"
The two little guys had a flurry of operation. Soon, the neural interaction fluid in the launch capsule was replaced by the light blue hibernation agent. As the temperature gradually decreased, the hibernation agent condensed into a crystal clear blue crystal, and Lee Yao's body was seamlessly embedded in the crystal - in the form of a vegetative person.
After finishing everything, Xiao Ming and Wen Wen take a long breath, and then look at each other, seeing each other's uneasiness and uncertainty.
"Fortunately, Dad's body has finally been rescued."
"But where is his spirit?"
"Have you lost your soul, completely annihilated, or are you still floating in a corner of Heibao star, or even wandering in the depths of the sea of stars like ghosts?"
"How can we find dad again and drag his spirit back into our bodies?"
"In any case, first inform aunt long, and then send the news back to the Federation, so that the Federal Parliament and... Mom know?"
"Dad, where on earth are you and do you know what you are doing? This is too much, too bad, Dad!"
……
Li Yao heard laughter.
The laughter of the children.
The children's laughter, like silver bells, washed his eardrum like warm waves.
No, it's not the waves, it's the amniotic fluid. He had a very old and long dream. In the dream, he was lying quietly in the depths of the sea like a baby. With the laughter of the waves, he gradually surfaced and saw the blue sky, white clouds and golden sand beach. There was a very beautiful child on the beach, giggling and holding a ripe red apple, It's coming to him.
But this apple has been too ripe to the naked eye speed of decay, the child's fingers between the "tick", shed a black liquid.
No, it's not the apple, it's the earth.
In the dream, this seemingly innocent child, holding the ever changing earth in his tender little hand, and the spilled juice has become endless data and information, a string of numbers hundreds of millions of times smaller than the atom, just like gravel, gone with the wind.
Li Yao is deeply addicted to this strange and wonderful scene. The sand on the small earth seems endless. It fills all the ocean he lives in and turns it into a piece of fertile soil. The child holding the earth turns into an old man with chicken skin. He falls between the soil with the last apple kernel and turns it into bone and fertilizer, Moistening data deep in the soil.
Before Li Yao understood the meaning of the dream, a young plant grew out of the numerous bones. The young plant pulled out and stretched out at the speed visible to the naked eye, and soon grew into a fruitful apple tree. Every apple on the tree was a colorful and small earth.
Li Yao couldn't help but reach out to pick a piece of earth and look at it carefully. But his fingers haven't touched the earth yet. The earth is like a delicate apple, full to burst.
There are countless colorful and dancing butterflies flying out of the juicy earth. These butterflies fly higher and higher around Li Yao's head, and condense into a flaming and beautiful Firebird in mid air. When all the vitality of the Firebird is burned up, it changes into a black ash. Even so, it still struggles to spread its wings from the ash, Reminiscent of vultures struggling to escape death.
vulture.
Project vulture.
Destroy the earth.
The 1800th time to destroy the earth, the 1800th time to destroy the earth, countless times of reincarnation, countless times of destruction, the last time to destroy the earth.
After the dream disappeared, Li Yao sank into the darkness again, thinking quietly in the darkness, getting closer and closer to his true self.
Some things are upgrading, some things are reconstructing, some things are loosening the shackles and seals, revealing its true colors.
Neither life nor death, neither dream nor reality, and in a trance, Li Yao did not know how long he had stayed in this strange situation. He began to receive or capture some information intermittently.
Sometimes it's a series of unintelligible and monotonous numbers, sometimes it's a mottled black and white picture, sometimes it's a noisy sound accompanied by the "beep beep beep" spiritual magnetic interference.
Although it seems meaningless, there is nothing else to do in the dark void. Driven by instinct, he greedily devours and analyzes the information.
It took him a long time to master or wake up the method of analyzing and processing the information, endow the data with meaning, and figure out the source of image and sound.
It turns out that the boring data is the output power function diagram of a power symbol array on a nearby star ship. He can control the power unit by changing a number in it.
He also restored several mottled images, which were taken by several star ships from a high position.
Through the picture, we can see that the wreckage of the floating battle fort is almost embedded in the land with many holes, losing almost half of its mass, just like a watermelon that has been trampled on.
Countless purifiers and fire fighters climbed up and down around the floating battle fort. Several huge tents were built nearby, and several elite armed battle groups were stationed. Many elite Armored Divisions took super high speed reconnaissance vehicles to search in all directions. It was not like they were searching for the "son of heresy", but rather like they were searching for him, "Black wind king Li Yao".
And the sound that constantly spread to him in the sea of knowledge also proved this point.
Most of these voices are ripples from the long-distance communication channels between the Sheng Meng people, and even directly are ripples of telepathy between the Sheng Meng people. The Sheng Meng people's voice proves that they are very surprised by the appearance of Li Yao. They are like facing a big enemy, and they are like getting a treasure. They want to find Li Yao at all costs. At least they have to prove that Li Yao has escaped and will never be on this planet.
"I'm here."
Li Yao's sea of knowledge rippled with a happy ripple, "where are these idiots looking for?"
But the ripple soon broke and dissipated, turning into a strong doubt.
"Here I am."
Li Yao pondered, "but where is" here "