The cold electronic sound stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, and then the sound came out as Jiang Er's voice. The metal door in front of An Qingyu slowly lifted up, and in the dark corridor, the lights lit up one by one.
An Qingyu walked calmly into it.
Walking to the end of the corridor, a huge room occupies almost one-third of the experimental area. Huge one-way glass surrounds the room. Standing outside the glass, Anqingyu can clearly see the scene inside the room.
.
White floor tiles, white beds, white walls, white ceiling... In a spotless white room, a figure wearing a dark cyan surgical gown is huddled in a single sofa, holding a handle in his hand, connected to
On the TV on the opposite wall.
On the TV screen, a sewer pipe worker wearing red overalls was throwing his red hat like a boomerang, deftly picking up gold coins on the ground, and running towards the green chimney in front of him.
He was a very tall, thin boy with exquisite and three-dimensional facial features, handsome and handsome, and his appearance was even more amazing than Uncle Kyousuke when he was young. He looked like a beautiful boy who stepped out of a fairy tale. His long snow-white hair was almost as tall as
His whole body was still tall, and it was spread out on the sofa like silk, like a waterfall hanging from the edge of the sofa to the ground.
His complexion is unhealthy and pale, but his eyes staring at the screen are bright and clear. If you look carefully, you can see that his pupils are different from normal people. His pupils are like a pair of crossed stars.
, flickering slightly in the black eyes.
"Is this a thirteen-year-old child?" Jiang Er's surprised voice sounded next to An Qingyu, "With this height and such appearance, he must be eighteen or nineteen years old, right?"
"The Oracle injected a large amount of artificial hormones into him during the experiment, which stimulated the growth process of his body, so his physical age is already more than thirteen years old. As for his white hair... it should be
The result of long-term accumulation of drugs in the body." An Qingyu explained.
"It's really heartbreaking..."
An Qingyu stood outside the one-way glass and observed him for a moment, "Open the door. I'll go in and talk to him."
"But we are still not sure whether he is safe." Jiang Er said with some worry, "In the past, it was the Oracle who came into contact with him, but suddenly it is you, he may do something unpredictable, no one knows
What has the oracle cultivated him into over the years? If he is really cultivated as an artificial god, he will be an extremely terrifying existence..."
"It's okay." An Qingyu smiled gently, "Open the door."
As soon as he finished speaking, the metal door beside him slowly lifted up. An Qingyu straightened his clothes and stepped in.
inside the room.
Yuuri Takibai stared at the screen and pressed her fingers quickly on the handle. Even though An Qingyu had walked to his side, she did not raise her head to look at him.
An Qingyu looked at him for a moment, sat down on the ground next to him, smiled and said in standard Japanese: "Hello."
"Hello." The white-haired boy replied politely, still not looking at An Qingyu, but said calmly, "I thought you would continue to stand outside and not dare to come in to see me."
An Qingyu's eyes narrowed.
He turned around and saw that the room was indeed a one-way glass. From the inside, it was just a mirror and it was impossible to see what was going on outside.
How did he know he was standing outside in such a strict laboratory?
"You don't have to look, you can't see the outside from here with the naked eye." Yuri Takibai said calmly.
"Then how did you see it?" An Qingyu asked curiously.
"Saw it on the mini map."
"Mini map?"
"Yeah." Yuri Takibai slowly said, "You can't see it. It's in my spiritual world. I can see that on this map, you are the only red dot and there is a translucent one.
The red dots have covered every corner here...
This is the first time I have seen this situation. Is that sister a ghost? Or is she an artificial intelligence like 'Yujin'?"
Hearing these words, An Qingyu's eyes flashed with shock. After hesitating for a moment, he continued to ask:
"Can you see the mini map? Besides these, what else is there?"
"There are many more, such as... levels."
On the TV screen, Mario successfully passed through the levels and entered the green sewer. The words "Level 1" appeared on the screen as Mario cheered.
Yuri Takibai slowly put down the handle in his hand and turned to look at An Qingyu. Those cross eyes seemed to see directly into the depths of his heart, which was extremely profound...
"grade?"
"Your level is lv68, and that sister's level is lv63." Yuri Takibai raised his head and glanced at the surveillance camera in the corner, "You guys shouldn't be able to kill the lv84 oracle, right? What method did you use to put him down?"
Did they cheat?"
An Qingyu froze on the spot.
Minimap, levels... what this kid is talking about is a game?
Could it be that this world is just a game in his eyes?
No...no, he can clearly know his position and the existence of Jiang Er, and can even visualize the realm into levels. This is no longer as simple as a cognitive bias...his ability itself is a "game"?
An Qingyu pondered for a moment and asked:
"What about you? What's your level?"
"Me..." Yuri Taki's pale lips raised a faint smile, "My level is lv97."
97…
An Qingyu frowned and thought.
If this child's classification of realm levels is correct, his lv68 represents the "sea" realm, and the oracle's lv84 represents "Klein", then the lv97 he talks about corresponds to...
Human ceiling.
The way An Qingyu looked at Yuri Takibai had completely changed.
This group of oracles actually relied on artificial experiments to secretly create a powerful man who is at the ceiling of mankind?
How on earth did they do it?
An Qingyu's eyes were filled with excitement and curiosity for a long time!
"Qingyu! I think something is wrong with this child. It's not safe for you in there. Come out quickly!" Jiang Er's voice was transmitted from the Bluetooth headset to An Qingyu's ears, full of uneasiness.
Before An Qingyu could answer, Yuri Takibai, who was sitting opposite him, seemed to have heard these words and raised his head expressionlessly, looking at the surveillance camera in the corner.
"Sister, you don't have to be so nervous." He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I... am very safe."
In his eyes, the cross-shaped pupils flashed with a glimmer of light.
Stab——!!
The entire [Pure Land] power supply system was instantly cut off, and the surrounding area was plunged into darkness.
Of the entire silver disk, only the TV hanging on the wall in this small room is still shining, with pixel-style text pieced together, flowing between black and red light: