Chapter 710 709 You guys are so cerebral, you make the dog planning all

Chapter 710 709.You guys are so reasonable that the dog planner can’t even refute it!

Later that day, Mrs. Water, who had just put a pair of divine beasts at home to sleep and made a midnight snack, chatting and eating with her husband in preparation for going into the game in a while to do a few more quests, received a message.

She put down her chopsticks and glanced at her cell phone and froze.

This made the Fire Zi brother beside her twist his head curiously and push his glasses, a few seconds later, Mrs. Water put down her phone and said softly to her husband who was looking at her:
“Cement is back in the country and was just sent back.”

“Yo, that’s a good thing.”

Brother Firenze was instantly happy.

Because of his wife, he had heard about what happened to Sister Cement, and he knew that it was one of his wife’s several online girlfriends, and asked again with quite a bit of concern:

“But didn’t you say that her health is in a bad way?”

“Indeed it’s not promising.”

Mrs. Water said with a sigh:

“Loyal Brother’s side said that she may have less than a month left, her body functions are weakening irreparably fast, it must be those ghosts across the street abusing her, alas, it’s pathetic. Cement said her last wish was to see us again before she left, and Brother Loyalty said he could arrange it.

I’m going out in a few days, so take care of the house.”

“Well, it’s fine, don’t worry about going.”

Firenze’s mood lowered as well, even though he wasn’t friends with Cement Sister, a life passing away for some bad reason was never something that made people comfortable.

But in fact, Sister Cement’s real situation wasn’t so bad that she had already run out of gas, although she was very weak and had been paralyzed in her lower limbs due to the incongruity between her soul and her body, she still had no problem with the simple movement of her upper body.

Right now she is in the workplace of the “operation and maintenance team”, that is, the big villa where Ah Feng is located to receive a comprehensive examination, at the same time ready to meet with the real person in charge of the Qin master, to tell her family about the various things she has learned and found out so far.

Cement’s status among all the players is very special.

She was currently the only genius who had mimicked the workings of a game helmet, and although the apparatus she had designed herself had paralyzed herself the first time she turned it on, not to mention the abysmal failure, what she had come into contact with in those few short seconds alone was enough for the family to use their manpower and resources to bring her back.

“Eat slowly, you can’t eat much in this body, this half bowl will be enough.”

In front of Cement Sister’s hospital bed, Loyal Brother, who had stayed up all night, looked with some concern at the patient who was holding a bowl of congee and gobbling it down there, and he said:

“Your eating is too bad, isn’t it?”

“What do you know, what kind of pig food do you think I’m eating over there?”

The slim cement sister choked back:
“They’re experimenting on me, what the hell, I feel like I’m being taken apart by those assholes these days! I have to carry so many instruments with me every day even when I sleep, and I haven’t had a single good meal.”

“Well, looking at you it’s probably understandable, I’ve also heard that the ‘peers’ across the street are acting a bit anti-human, their self-proclaimed human rights sound like the twenty-second century, but in reality some of their behavior is still stuck in the seventeenth century.”

Brother Loyalty shrugged as he stared at Sister Cement, speaking only after the latter had nourishingly finished off half a bowl of eight-pack congee:

“Those things you found…”

“Didn’t leave them, don’t worry, the least of the most central ones aren’t that easy.”

Of course Sister Cement knew what Brother Loyalty was referring to, she pointed to her head and said:
“Those things are hidden here, there’s no way for that apparatus they got to run smoothly, let me put it this way, even if they built an exact copy, it would only mass produce paralyzed patients.

I’m the only one who knows the core parameters of that thing, and relying on the exhaustive method to crack it, they’d have to be busy into the next century.

And our people are so good, they’ve already deleted all the data there when they picked me up, and the prototype has been destroyed I’d tell you more, but unfortunately, the rest of that I can only tell to the people who are actually in charge.”

“Hmm?”

Loyalist thought that those would have been the secrets of the cement, but only after hearing her words did he react, rising with a start and asking back in shock:
“You really got in touch with the ‘Watchers’?”

“Uh-huh.”

Sister Cement leaned back against the bed and closed her eyes as she rubbed the corner of her forehead, which had been aching lately, and said:
“There was a conversation, but I couldn’t tell you for fear of scaring you.”

“I understand.”

Loyalist’s mouth went a little dry for a moment.

He desperately needed to go out for a smoke, and although this “third type of contact” had been proven to be real, the fact that he had a real contact with aliens right in front of his eyes made him, as an intelligence officer, staggered.

He took one last look at Sister Cement and asked in a small voice:
“So, you’re sick?”

“Just the aftermath of that contact, I probably deserved it.”

The weak-faced Cement Sister was unexpectedly spontaneous this instant, she smiled and waved her hand, saying:
“But it’s also the first step, so death is death, and from what I heard from the other side, it seems like I won’t necessarily die either . That said, you have a ‘special case’ here, right?

Can you arrange for me to see him?
So that I can acclimatize myself in advance to how I might be treated later on.”

“Let’s wait for the conversation to finish first.”

Without giving a definite answer, Brother Loyalty exited the hospital room and walked briskly to the villa’s balcony to light himself one, unable to stop his heart from thumping.

Holy shit, this alien is really manifesting.

This dull and uninteresting Earth seems to have gone too far for a moment, what will happen in the future, will the Light Warriors of the M78 Nebula begin to select earthly bodies to prepare for the cosmic invasion?

Well, for a moment, Loyal hated himself for reading too many unreliable works of two-stabbed apes, causing his imagination to start running wild along an uncontrolled path.

Until the roar of a helicopter interrupted his thoughts, the slightly chubby intelligence officer tilted his head and saw the black flying carrier landing on the platform behind the villa.

He dropped his cigarette and rushed over to greet his old superior.

A few minutes later, Master Qin, who was being pushed by Brother Loyalty, entered Sister Cement’s hospital room.Master Qin didn’t come alone, there was also Moe Ha, who had been shouted up in the middle of the night and traveled across half of the country to get here, as well as a group of professionals from other industries.

All are researchers.

Their mission was simple and important.

To figure out how the gaming helmet worked from Sister Cement, and find a way to replicate the destroyed prototype and improve it.

However, all of this had to wait until Old Qin’s conversation with Sister Cement was completed.

In this conversation, as the head of the “Operation and Maintenance Team”, Brother Loyalty acted as the recorder, which made him start to resist imagining things, and he knew that he would definitely be able to hear a lot of explosive things later on.

“As you can see, General, I’m running out of time, so let’s get right to the point.”

Leaning back against the hospital bed, Cement put her rimless glasses back on, slimming down but giving her that research royalty aura once again.

She looked at Master Qin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and said:

“I know what you guys are curious about, I did have a direct conversation with the ‘celestial alien’ after I activated my prototype. To be precise, that failed experiment caused my spirit to leave the present dimension we were in for those few seconds and enter into another area that I can’t describe.

In the words of that ‘observer’, I was marked with a marvelous ‘dowsing marker’ in my consciousness.

It or he can talk to me across time and space through this dowsing marker, but only once or twice, and it’s hard for me to call out to him of my own accord, but the connection is real.”

Brother Loyalty writes furiously, while Master Qin in the wheelchair ponders for a moment and says:

“Did ‘he’ ever tell you what the nature of the Real Otherworld game really is?”

“He didn’t say, but I can probably guess.”

Sister Cement rubbed her brow and said: “That world is real! It may not exist in the time and space we’re in or call the universe, but it has created some kind of marvelous connection with our world.

The Observer is that centering and mediating third party, like a bridge that connects the two worlds.

The chosen ‘players’ are the visual embodiment of this connection.

I don’t have a conclusion as to why this connection exists at the moment, but ‘he’ had warned me that I had voiced myself in a place called ‘subspace’ without any protection while using that awful prototype.

That voice had likely revealed the coordinates of the world we were on, he said, and while the distance between the two worlds would be difficult to cross even for the gods, it was hard to say if my actions would cause trouble for our world.

He also sneered maliciously that I was about to become the destroyer of worlds.

It may be a joke, but .
I think that we should be prepared to deal with this.”

“Subspace?”

Master Qin frowned.

He said:

“Is it that ‘subspace’ referred to in the game? Our enemies in the game process have a cult that worships the Shadow of Subspace, and those cultists caused us terrible trouble in the just-concluded attack and defense of the Black Flame Pass.

As far as we know, they have mastered extremely advanced genetic technology that allows them to create bioweapons in batches, and the nature of subspace energy is very powerful in terms of destruction to the material world, but the problem is that even in the game’s embodiment, the way in which the subspace power takes effect is quite metaphysical.

That is not decipherable by current technology.

On top of that, there is no such thing as psychic energy in our world!”

“Ahem, Master Qin, let me remind you.”

Brother Loyalty, who was recording next to him, whispered:
“According to Julia, the goatman tutor who is currently teaching players new psychic energy techniques in Transylvania, the original source of psychic energy is none other than subspace, and she occasionally talks about something about the last epoch.

According to her, in the mysterious Last Era, psychic energy did not exist in that world either!
This statement was approved by Ms. Nefertari.

When teaching elemental powers to shaman players, the Mummy Lady had always emphasized that elemental powers were the magical orthodoxy of that world, and that psychic powers were just an evil trick used by subspace to seduce beings.

So…”

He glanced at Cement Sister who was listening with interest and said:
“If subspace is truly introduced into our world, then a power similar to ‘psychic energy’ might appear here as well.”

“Well, there’s some truth to that conjecture.”

Old Qin frowned as he looked at Sister Cement and said:
“But the ‘Observer’ didn’t confirm that our world has been noticed by the mysterious subspace, right?”

“According to my experience, if there is a possibility of such a change in things, then the eventual outbreak of the hidden danger is a probable event, Murphy’s Law, I think you should have heard of it.”

Sister Cement whispered:

“You can’t bet on probability on such things, and if we start from your speculations, then it’s not difficult to understand the reason for the existence of The Real Otherworld. Perhaps there is a possibility that the Watchers are trying to help us?

To send a group of forerunners into the Otherworld in the form of a controlled group soulwalking, so that they can become accustomed to and learn the techniques of psionic manipulation and gain an understanding of, and confrontation with, the future foes we’ll be facing.

So that when our world faces the same threat, these Forerunners will be valuable ‘seeds of resistance’.

All the various knowledge, skills and power they learned in the Otherworld can be used in the matter of protecting our world! It sounds a bit unbelievable, but if the threat of subspace is real, then my conjecture has some truth to it.”

“In other words, everything that the players are currently experiencing in Transylvania might be played out again in our world in the future?”

Master Qin’s frown deepened.

His conversation with Sister Cement had revealed a disturbing future, and most importantly, they couldn’t produce any evidence to prove that their suspicions were correct. If they couldn’t produce any evidence in this kind of matter, what was the difference between that and the long, groundbreaking literary conspiracy theories written by some third-rate writers who got drunk and wrote them out?

“Looks like we need to dig up more truths related to subspace in the game.”

Master Qin pounded his fingers on the armrest of his wheelchair, and after a moment, he said to Sister Cement:
“Can you try contacting that ‘Observer’ again? If it’s possible, I’d like to speak with him directly.”

“I can try, but he won’t necessarily respond.”

Sister Cement rubbed her brow and said:

“That’s obviously a rather free-spirited outsider, and I even suspect that his essence may be in Transylvania’s vision, spectating and amusing himself with everything he shapes in a playful, life-affirming way.

Well, I’ll give it a try.”

With that said, Cement closed her eyes and sent a message across the room, following the “rift” that actually existed in her consciousness.

However, Murphy was still in the Valley of Shadows.

Without the support of the search program of the place of creation, he can’t hear the call of Cement, and since the recent war is urgent, he doesn’t have the time to go to the place of creation to enjoy the world of two with Tris.

But the lucky place is here, although Murphy is not here, but Cuice, the curator’s assistant, is borrowing all kinds of equipment from the biology room here, trying to make more breakthroughs in the alchemy level.

Therefore, when Sister Cement’s “communication request” rang out at the monitor, it immediately alerted Tris, and the Blood Vulture Archduke came to the monitor.
The Blood Vulture Archduke came to the monitoring station, looking at the special communication signal in front of her, which had been labeled as “Otherworldly Blue Star” by Murphy, she used the authority of the curator’s assistant to call up the monitoring information about the other party.

Soon, Tris understood Cement’s special identity and the reason for Murphy’s attention to her.

“This is the second pantsless demon?”

Tris blinked, and while sending a message to Murphy using quantum communication, she connected to the communication signal that had been labeled by the administrator system as a “special stowaway player”.

“Swish.”

A translucent light screen unfolded in front of Tris’s eyes, using Cement’s eyes as the viewpoint, allowing her to see Master Qin sitting in a wheelchair in front of her and Brother Loyalty standing next to him.

She instantly recognized these two guys.

“Can I talk to them? Little Murphy.”

Tris asked in passing as she reported this over the quantum comm, to which Murphy replied:

“I’m on my way there now, I’ll be there in about ten minutes, I’m guessing they’ll be asking you about subspace and can give them a little science. Oh yeah, your vest is ‘Observer’, don’t wear it.

Remember to change your voice.”

“Got it, the mystery of the third type of contact, well, I’ve seen a similar movie on the Transylvanian Tavern App, I get it.”

Tris pulled back the mechanical chair and sat on it, and after a few moments of preparation, she connected to this special communication.

“Response!”

Sister Cement, who was leaning on the hospital bed and constantly calling out across the room, suddenly got a boost of energy as she said to Master Qin:
“She said that she’s going to temporarily borrow my body to complete the ‘Consciousness Projection’, and she said that she’s only on duty in place of the official Observer, it seems that the Observer isn’t just one person, it’s an organization.”

“Well, have her take over.”

Master Qin nodded and gestured to Brother Loyalty whose body was already trembling with excitement, and soon, all the cameras and recording instruments in the ward were turned on.

This was necessary.

This is the first confirmed “Type 3 contact” on Planet Blue, and must be taken seriously.

(End of chapter)