Zhang Zicheng pressed the other party and asked the system: "Can you understand her language?"
The system said: [Yes, language logic is a simple semiotics. As long as it does not involve the amount of information spilled by dimension crushing, it is not complicated in itself.]
Subsequently, Zhang Zicheng's ears heard the same content that was translated in real time by the system using the other party's voice as in the low-dimensional communication.
However, as the other party's words of begging for mercy were translated, Zhang Zicheng was stunned.
"Don't kill me! I can teach you the technology of controllable nuclear fusion, please don't kill me..."
Looking at the little girl wearing animal skins and her whimpering pleas for mercy, Zhang Zicheng a little doubted his ears, or maybe the system was giving him a hard time.
Is this a joke about playing "Civilization 6"? A primitive tribe shared the technology of controllable nuclear fusion with you?
"Are you sure you know what you are talking about? Controlled nuclear fusion? Are you going to draw it for me with a blueprint?"
Zhang Zicheng couldn't help but ask.
The opponent doesn’t have any electronic parts on his body. Is it possible that he still uses a stick to draw on the ground for himself?
Controllable nuclear fusion is not a martial arts secret. It is a concrete technology rather than an abstract formula. Let alone controllable nuclear fusion, if you want to fully describe uncontrollable nuclear fusion, the drawings must be weighed, and it is not personal at all.
Ultra-complex and precise information that can be reproduced with just the brain.
However, the other party did not have a system and obviously could not understand what Zhang Zicheng said and started talking nonsense.
"Controllable nuclear fusion is not working, space stripping technology? Primarch strengthening technology? Correcting matrix? Wuwu... Whatever you want, I will give it to you, please let go, mom, save me..."
The more Zhang Zicheng listened, the more speechless he became, but he didn't completely disbelieve it. After all, he still knew nothing about the other party. Even though the other party looked like a primitive person in his clothing, her ability to enter and exit the space-time bubble was quite convincing.
At least it shows that she is not an ordinary mental patient.
It's a pity that the system's little power of Si Chen is not enough to vibrate the air. It communicates with itself entirely by making sounds in its mind. Naturally, it cannot act as a two-way translator, so it cannot communicate in real time.
However, Zhang Zicheng still planned to give it a try and said to the system: "I will tell you the content, and you will help me translate it into the other person's language, and I will repeat it again."
The system expressed understanding and said: [Okay, please start.]
Zhang Zicheng thought for a moment and whispered to himself: "I won't hurt you, but I have something to ask you. Don't run away, or I will lock you up next time I catch you."
The system read it out in Zhang Zicheng's mind in the other party's language. Although the sentence was a bit long, the brain after being strengthened by psychic energy could not only remember everything but at least the short-term memory had become very strong. Zhang Zicheng was like a tape recorder.
I also memorized this sentence.
"Rocalta has been paid, Stancos Rosa..."
Zhang Zicheng increased the volume this time, and in order to show friendliness, he also relaxed the strength of his hands.
It's just that since it was his first time speaking this language, he didn't understand the grammar and vocabulary at all. He just mechanically repeated the translation, so it was very awkward to speak it, more like Chinese Konger.
The thin little girl was stunned when she heard the voice. She turned her head back in disbelief and trembled in disbelief: "You, you, you, you, you can speak Pan language? How is that possible? How can anyone on this planet say that?
Yinxin words?"
It seems that he is not a primitive man after all.
But this makes the other party's dress look even weirder.
Zhang Zicheng's curiosity was indeed aroused. Seeing that the other party had no intention of resisting, he completely let go of his restraint.
Sure enough, after being freed, the thin girl was more curious about the man being able to speak her native language than escaping from this dangerous man. She suppressed her panic, got up from the ground, and asked excitedly: "Did you escape from another direction?
Pan people?"
As she said that, she took a closer look at Zhang Zicheng's appearance, then shook her head in disappointment: "No, that's not right, you are the male human being on this planet..."
As she said that, her eyes lit up, and she even came up, grabbed Zhang Zicheng's hand, and said with great anticipation: "Could it be that you are a native... local resident who has come into contact with other Pan people? My compatriots taught you our
Language?"
Zhang Zicheng shook his head and said in broken Pan dialect: "No, I just have a translation technology that can understand all the symbolic languages woven by the vibration of the vocal cords in the air."
"That's it..." The other party let go of his hand with some disappointment. Only then did he realize that he was too close to the other party, and quickly took two steps back to create a small distance.
Fortunately, the direction of her retreat was in the opposite direction of the space-time bubble, otherwise Zhang Zicheng would have stopped her directly.
I saw this thin girl tugging at the animal skin uneasily to cover her hidden parts better, and she couldn't help showing some embarrassment on her face.
Through these few details, Zhang Zicheng felt a little heavy.
The sexual characteristics of the first and second developmental stages are almost the same as those of humans, and they have the physiological mechanism of blushing to express embarrassment, not to mention the appearance, facial features and fingers that are almost the same as humans.
All human beings have exactly the same organs for receiving information and using tools. If there was no reproductive isolation, there would be no problem calling them human beings.
But Zhang Zicheng has confirmed through a brief exchange that the other party is definitely not an earthling... Other possibilities, whether they are aliens or people from parallel worlds, show that this is another race that is completely based on 'human beings'. This made Zhang Zicheng sigh secretly.
He just communicated with the system not long ago and concluded that if non-earth intelligent races are still humans, then it is most likely the result of being affected by high-dimensional information.
In order to verify this guess, Zhang Zicheng has been anxiously studying various galactic empire technologies during this period, hoping to quickly find aliens exploring the lower dimensions of the system so as to confirm whether they are human beings.
As a result, my front-end technology had just started, and I encountered the emergence of this non-Earth human being.
At this moment, Zhang Zicheng seemed to really understand the mood of those low-dimensional people in the universe where the system was born.
But even though his mood was not good because of the other person's appearance, Zhang Zicheng was still very curious about this person's origins and experiences, as well as the appearance of the time bubble.
So Zhang Zicheng asked: "What exactly have you experienced? Where did you come from? An alien planet or a parallel world?"
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the space-time bubble. Even though it could not be directly observed by the human eye, it could still obtain its position through the Dragonfly drone.
So he pointed at the space-time bubble behind him with his thumb, Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows and asked: "What on earth is this thing?"
The thin girl was surprised: "You can still see the bulge of the space-time pocket? Without long-term time-space sensory training or even genetic enhancement, few creatures can perceive microscopic changes in time and space with the naked eye, especially
It is even more rare for the indigenous people..."
Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows, looking at the other party dressed like a savage, wondering who was the native.
However, he is not a person who can be angered by such words. After all, it seems that he really comes from some high-tech world.
But Zhang Zicheng suddenly remembered what happened when the Dragonfly drone tried to enter.
Only the super white blood cells in the Dragonfly drone entered this time and space pocket...
Could it be that this thing is just like the time machine in the "Terminator" series of movies, and only organic life can enter it?
This also explains why when someone makes a fire, they go directly to break fresh branches instead of picking up dead wood and fallen leaves.
While Zhang Zicheng was guessing, the thin girl seemed to realize that his speech was inappropriate and quickly stopped talking.
Then she awkwardly changed the subject and began to answer the questions Zhang Zicheng had asked before.
"I come from a planet called the 'Heart of the Galaxy'... Of course, the location of our planet is actually in the middle of the seventh arm of the Milky Way, not at the center of the Galaxy. This is just a naming method based on our culture.
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Originally, I just wanted to change the topic, but as I talked, the other person's mood became obviously depressed.
Narrating her origins obviously brought a lot of mental pressure to her, but Zhang Zicheng still wanted to get an answer rather than taking care of the other person's mood, so he just looked at the other person silently and did not say anything to comfort her.
Fortunately, after the other party stabilized his emotions, he regained his energy and did not continue to answer. Instead, he looked at Zhang Zicheng curiously and asked, "What about you? What is your planet called?"
Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows and asked: "Don't you know? From your tone, it seems that you think you come from some advanced civilization. Why are you looking for food in the forest here, and you don't even know the name of this planet?
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The other party was not angry, but just sighed and said: "I really don't know... If we could control this time and space pocket, we wouldn't be where we are today."
As she said that, she raised her head and arranged her hairstyle as much as possible. Then she covered the middle of her chest with her hands, bent slightly to salute, and introduced herself: "I'm sorry, I was so excited before that I forgot to introduce myself. My
The name is Empty Ring, which comes from a planet called Galactic Heart."
Zhang Zichen wanted to call himself Si Chen, but when he opened his mouth, he suddenly paused.
This is the first time for him to communicate with others in a high dimension. Although he is not sure whether the other person is using his real name, Zhang Zicheng still wants to distinguish his real name from his low-dimensional name.
Although the name Si Chen is used for other players, it is only for functional considerations and there is no intention to communicate with them in depth. Most of the attention paid to them is also what this group of people do in low dimensions. p>
In the end, Zhang Zicheng whispered: "My name is Zhang Zicheng, and I come from the earth."
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Zhang Zicheng still restricted the other party's movements and did not let her return to the time and space pocket, nor did he have the idea of going in himself.
After all, they had just met each other, so Zhang Zicheng naturally could not trust the other person. He had to confirm that it was absolutely safe before entering the space-time pocket to check the environment inside.
But what was unexpected was that Kong Huan was not dissatisfied with this arrangement. He also put the coat that Zhang Zicheng took off on his body very naturally, and even felt relieved.
Even when Zhang Zicheng took her to his studio, Kong Huan looked extremely happy, as if he didn't care at all about the time and space pocket floating around.
The time now is already the darkest time before dawn. Even people who stay up late have gone home to sleep. There is no nightlife in small counties.
Therefore, Zhang Zicheng did not meet anyone on his way back to the studio. There were no witnesses to his suspicious behavior of a little girl wearing a man's coat, and he returned to his residence very smoothly.
After Zhang Zicheng returned to the studio with Kong Huan, he immediately gave him a pair of shorts and shorts.
After the other party changed, he turned around and saw that the clothes made of rough animal skins had been thrown to the ground, and Kong Huan had finally lost his little savage temperament.
Zhang Zicheng pinched his nose and threw the two animal skins out of the studio. In fact, the fat on them had not been shaved off, and the fishy smell was very unpleasant.
Although you can smell this smell along the way, as a man, Zhang Zicheng is not so intolerable, but it is best to be able to isolate the smell.
"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to go back?" Zhang Zicheng returned to the studio, washed his hands at the sink, and asked casually.
Because Kung Huan still had a smell, Zhang Zicheng did not allow her to lie on the bed, but Kung Huan sat on Zhang Zicheng's soft computer chair and breathed a sigh of relief.
Hearing this, she was stunned: "Where are you going back?"
Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows. There was only one chair in the studio, so he sat on the bed and said across the table: "Your time and space pocket."
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Hearing this, Kong Huan groaned and lay back down again, saying in a lazy tone: "It doesn't matter... It took me almost ten months to finally find a room with an exit. No one wants to go back there."
Where is the place to grow ghosts..."
"If you Earthlings hadn't gone too far and even wanted to tie me up with chains and do that to me... I wouldn't be too lazy to go back to that damned place these days."
This answer was beyond Zhang Zicheng's expectation. Kong Huan's attitude towards the space-time pocket did not meet all his previous expectations.
This made Zhang Zicheng even put aside the inquiry about the deceased mentioned by the police before, and instead focused his attention on the time and space pocket.
"You said you don't want to go back? I thought that was the vehicle you used to travel across galaxies."
"Transportation? Not really..." Kong Huan's tone dropped again: "It's just another hell used to escape from hell."
As she said that, her stomach suddenly made a "gurgling" sound.
Zhang Zicheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up.
Kong Huan was startled, and almost fell off the chair. He rolled and crawled and hid behind the chair, and said warily: "You...you don't want to lock me up to do that, do you? No, I
I don’t know what the earth is like, but I am still a minor on our planet..."
Zhang Zicheng ignored him and went straight into the small kitchen partitioned by partitions in the studio, where he started to work.
After a while, a bowl of instant noodles was placed on the table in front of the computer chair.
Zhang Zicheng looked at Kong Huan calmly and said, "You haven't taken in carbohydrates for a long time, right? Eat it quickly."
The aroma of carbohydrates and seasonings almost instantly caused the saliva in Kong Huan's mouth to begin to secrete. She couldn't even control it, a trace of it flowed from the corner of her mouth, and she quickly wiped it away.
"But... after you finish eating, I don't want to continue asking questions. I can tell you the general situation of this planet, and you can also tell me your origins, your experiences, and everything about that time and space pocket."
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Zhang Zicheng looked at the empty ring on the instant noodles and asked, "Is the deal done?"