Gao Ning stepped into the light door that was constantly rippling like water, and the white wooden door naturally closed.
What comes into view is a luxurious apartment of about 100 square meters. The apartment is divided into two floors. Next to the stairs on the first floor is a living room and an open study room. There are two large rooms under the stairs.
Gao Ning went around and saw a bathhouse and an open kitchen.
Open the huge refrigerator with three doors that is as tall as one person. There are all kinds of food neatly arranged inside, from milk to beer, from fruits to cooked food. The freezer has its own small ice machine, and there are chickens in crisper boxes inside.
Duck, beef and mutton are obviously processed semi-finished products.
Gao Ning was stunned for three seconds when he saw this, and then closed the refrigerator door speechlessly.
There are integrated floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides of the living room, with a height of six meters. The colorful light is not easy to describe.
The scenery outside the window is also very beautiful. There is a mountain next to the sea, endless green connecting to endless blue. The sky is clear, the clouds are floating, and in the distance you can vaguely see a row of large fan blades of wind-driven motors rotating slowly, like windmills.
It's refreshing.
There are also only two rooms on the second floor. The bedroom is about 40 square meters and is in a blue-gray European minimalist style. It has a dressing room and a bathroom inside.
The other is a practice room of the same size, with two mirror walls, white floors, and a few scattered grass futons.
The windows couldn't be opened, but I could faintly feel the breeze blowing. The air was so good that I felt like I was in a forest.
After walking around for a while, Gao Ning took a pair of silk pajamas from the cloakroom, put them on, and immediately threw himself on the Simmons bed, which was soft and hard.
In fact, he is still a little confused about the situation.
I thought that after choosing a room, it would be like the main god's space. I would need to hold the door handle and imagine the interior structure, decoration and style of the room.
I didn't expect that was not the case at all.
As soon as I held it, the door disappeared, and the doorway turned into a device similar to a portal. With one step, I walked into the room.
I think I chose it myself, but I don’t feel anything at all.
It can be said that I didn't choose it myself, but every aspect of this room gave Gao Ning the right feeling. No matter where I looked, I felt a sense of satisfaction from deep inside.
It feels like he spent a lot of effort, energy and money to decorate it.
The food in the refrigerator, the various clothes in the cloakroom, the books on the bookshelf and even the sci-fi-style game console placed above the TV cabinet all made Gao Ning feel very comfortable, as if everything was his own choice.
Is the Lord God so powerful?
Can you capture all your thoughts in just an instant?
So... has the portable prison been discovered?
…
When I woke up, it was already dark outside the window.
A crescent moon is embedded in the sky, and the moonlight is reflected on the calm sea. As the waves rise and fall, the crescent moon in the water also fluctuates.
I don't know when a lighthouse appeared on the sea, and its light shot straight into the sky.
The forest turned into a black sea, and the trees swayed uniformly with the wind, like turbulent waves.
"Is it dark? How long have I been sleeping?"
Just when Gao Ning was about to glance at the control panel, a time suddenly popped up on the window - 3:36.
Then another line of numbers popped up below: 236:24:20.
And the final numbers are still decreasing.
"Is this... a countdown?"
Gao Ning raised his eyebrows. It turns out that this is how the reincarnation space is timed.
With his strong physical fitness, even if he doesn't sleep, it actually doesn't matter much.
Now he has slept for more than three months, which is enough to restore him to his best condition.
But at this time, I think everyone else is sleeping.
Gao Ning thought for a moment and decided to go to the study room to study first.
He has decided to take the route of mechanical overlord, so the creation and restraint of artificial intelligence are the most important core.
He must understand all the theories as soon as possible and master the relevant codes on his own.
It would be best to come up with one or two test products.
…
The main hall is extremely quiet.
The four pure white doors somehow outline simple symbols.
On Gao Ning's door, gray-blue lines outline a crescent moon.
A squirrel with glasses appeared on Lan Weiwei's door.
Mr. Lu is a big red lantern.
Liu Dabao's mark is the clearest, she is a cute two-dimensional girl wearing cool clothes, with big eyes and big breasts.
The girl had a battleship under her feet and a missile with a shark's mouth painted on it in her hand.
I don't know how long it took, but the red lantern on Mr. Lu's door suddenly lit up, and the door suddenly became illusive. The old man, dressed in a black dress and a half-high silk hat, dressed like an eighteenth-century British gentleman, came out.
If the former Mr. Lu was kind and sharp, he was like a knife hidden in a scabbard that could be chopped out at any time.
So now Mr. Lu is like an unsheathed Western sword.
The sharp sword tip shone with a sharp and bloodthirsty light.
Mr. Lu took out his old pocket watch and took a look at it. Just as he was about to step towards the big ball of light, he suddenly froze.
He saw the fierce girl on Liu Dabao's door.
Then he looked at the signs on his door and that of Gao Ning and Lan Weiwei. He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth a few times, shook his head in a funny way, and walked towards the big light ball.
He closed his eyes to communicate, and the big light ball cast a white light, and Mr. Lu disappeared directly.
The next second, another white light fell, and Mr. Lu appeared again.
His appearance didn't change much, but he seemed to relax.
The old eyes that were previously hiddenly sharp became kind, and seemed to exude a sense of comfort from the inside out.
It was as if years of regrets had been resolved, and my whole person was completely different.
Mr. Lu looked up, smiled, shook his head, and walked back to his room.
At this moment, the fierce girl also had her illusions, and Liu Dabao, wearing a handmade suit and carrying a black calfskin suitcase, walked out of the room with an indifferent expression.
He also immediately noticed the different signs on the door.
When Liu Dabao saw what was on his door, his eyes widened uncontrollably, and his indifferent aura was completely destroyed.
Fortunately, there was no one in the hall. Liu Dabao quickly coughed twice, adjusted again, and walked slowly under the big light ball.
A yellow light flashed, and Liu Dabao turned into another face, and even his figure became a bit taller.
He looked at himself briefly, moved his hands and feet, and sneered twice.
Another ray of white light fell, and Liu Dabao disappeared.
The next second, light flashed and Liu Dabao appeared again.
But unlike Mr. Lu, who had not changed at all, Liu Dabao looked slightly embarrassed. He held a bright silver pistol in each hand. The jacket of his handmade suit had disappeared, and his snow-white shirt and vest were stained with a lot of blood.
His gaze became firmer and deeper.
After taking a long breath, Liu Dabao gradually relaxed. He closed his eyes and communicated with the big light ball. After a ray of light, his body became spotless again.
Liu Dabao put the gun back into its holster and walked slowly back to his room.
The main hall became silent again, just like before.