Within this week, the two became more and more familiar with each other, and naturally some details of their lives were revealed to Zhang Zicheng.
For example, before she entered the crack space, she was only 17 years old, and before she took her last genetic supplement, she encountered an out-of-control spore incident.
But now, there is no light change in the gap space, but she can feel from the degree of closure of her body's genes that she has completely missed the opportunity to complete the genetic enhancement plan.
In other words, she spent her 18 years in the gap.
To be honest, Zhang Zicheng felt that in this year, if Pan Ren had not been subject to strict control and education since childhood, any ordinary earthling would definitely go crazy.
And not only did Kong Huan not go crazy because of the room in the gap space that did not conform to European geometry, he even felt a little happy and reluctant to study because he was out of the sea of study.
But even so, when Konghuan entered the gap space, he was afraid that some spore people would break in and leak the spores. Under the rational instructions of his parents for promotion, he kept frantically escaping from his original position... and then completely lost himself.
Until I found this room that can connect to the earth.
In this kind of environment, the sudden appearance of another 'person' was like finding a hand sticking out from under the bed when sleeping at night. Kong Huan was so frightened that he almost jumped up.
Zhang Zicheng looked at Kong Huan who was hiding behind him speechlessly, and thought to himself, you can break mountains and crack rocks, and hit people on the head with a millstone. Are you so cowardly?
And in the gap between the spaces, the crow acting as a monitor finally saw the whole person clearly.
The person who came had golden curly hair, a body that was thin and shriveled, with a haggard shape, skin as pale as a mummy, sunken eye sockets, and some freckles on his face.
"Uh..."
Zhang Zicheng was silent for a moment, wondering if he was a compatriot of Kong Huan? He was also a Pan person? I just didn't know if he was infected with those weird spores.
However, Zhang Zicheng's silence made Kong Huan even more frightened. He thought the other party had seen something terrifying, so he trembled and asked: "You, you, you... what did you see through Xiaowu?"
Xiaowu is the name of the crow. When Zhang Zicheng does not control it, it will move freely, but it will not leave too far. Zhang Zicheng will also give it some grains and meat from time to time.
In the gap between the spaces, when the man saw the crow, he was slightly startled, and then said ecstatically: "Meat!"
This time there was no need for Zhang Zicheng to ask, the system had immediately started translating the alien language for Zhang Zicheng.
As the other party said this, he rushed towards Xiaowu. However, this person's movement towards Xiaowu was erratic and extremely slow. Not to mention a crow that had been enhanced by psychic power, even if it was an ordinary bird, Zhang Zicheng felt that the other party was also...
Absolutely impossible to catch.
However, the problem is...the direction the other party is facing is entering the earth's space-time pocket.
Zhang Zicheng doesn't want the other party to run in. He has just trusted Kong Huan's physique. If he lets others enter the earth's space casually, then Kong Huan's sins in the past two weeks will not be in vain.
So he immediately controlled the crows to expel the man.
Xiaowu felt the flow of power and emotion from his right eye, and immediately understood what his master meant.
The crow is a very smart animal with a good memory. With just a little training by Zhang Zicheng, it can capture the commands given by its master from the subtle psychic changes transmitted by Zhang Zicheng.
This time the order was crisp and clear: expel, attack.
"Gah——!"
Xiao Wu immediately flapped his wings, like a sharp black arrow, and the pupil of his right eye, which exuded red spiritual energy, drew a straight line in the air and stabbed the man's chest with a loud sound.
"Plop!" With a crisp sound, the crow, which had been strengthened by psychic power, pierced the center of the man's chest with its beak!
However, there are still ribs blocking this position, and Zhang Zicheng is also worried that the opponent has a physical fitness that is no less than Kong Huan, and does not want Xiao Wu to fight with the opponent, so he just pokes him and leaves, as if there is an invisible man performing swordsmanship out of thin air.
Blood splattered on the tiled walls.
"Click——"
"Ahhhh!!!"
However, beyond Zhang Zicheng's expectation, this man's body was very fragile, and his physical sense... was not even comparable to that of an ordinary person.
Not even as good as a child.
Although spiritual energy can enhance strength and speed, it is essentially an energy rooted in the spiritual level, so the enhancement of the senses is the greatest.
Even though this crow is now strong enough to grab objects weighing more than 100 kilograms, and can flap its wings like a hummingbird and fly with a shrill sound like a helicopter taking off, it can still clearly understand the subtle differences in external matter.
Feel it.
So Zhang Zicheng was a little surprised. The man who was rolling on the ground and wailing was not only inferior to Kong Huan in physical fitness, but he was also not strong enough to be malnourished... His bones were as fragile as glass.
At that moment, Zhang Zicheng could already feel that his ribs had definitely been broken by Xiaowu.
"Xiaowu has already dealt with him... He is a man, and he is much weaker than you."
Zhang Zicheng felt the trembling Kong Huan behind him and finally had time to reply to her.
When Kong Huan heard this, he immediately felt energetic. He stopped shaking and rushed out from behind Zhang Zicheng. He said fiercely: "Okay, I want to take a look. I have stayed in this crap for a year.
I haven’t met any other human beings, so why do people come just after I find this space-time pocket leading to the earth?”
As she said that, she wanted to get back in. Zhang Zicheng did not stop him, but asked doubtfully: "Aren't you afraid that he is your compatriot infected with the spores?"
Kong Huan paused for a moment, then finally sat down on the floor, picked up the bowl again, and said with a laugh: "Ah, I just want you to take a closer look with Xiao Wu. I'm here to continue eating."
Zhang Zicheng rolled his eyes, it turns out he didn't expect it just now.
This makes carbohydrates, but it feels like it also improves IQ.
Zhang Zicheng ignored Kong Huan and was just about to observe the man through Xiao Wu, when a scene that shocked him happened.
Zhang Zicheng opened his eyes wide and looked at the golden light emerging from the man in amazement.
“Holy Spirit, Lord Almighty, help us at this time…hear our prayers and deliver this humble servant from all evil. Grant him health, strengthen his soul, and restore to him the strength to serve you.
..."
The man with blond curly hair was mumbling something, holding his right hand on his chest, and a faint golden light covered his body like flowing water.
But after a while, his chest, which was bleeding out, became intact again!
"Damn it, magic!"
It’s hard not to be surprised by Zhang Zicheng.
This is high-dimensional... Zhang Zicheng believes that even though high-dimensional things like psionic energy have appeared, they are still generally on the technological side. Even Kong Huan's hometown, even if it is a theocratic country, is a special scientific god.
Teaching is just to regard nature as the miracle itself.
Unexpectedly, in this gap space, a being who uses chanting to perform recovery techniques actually ran out!
The other party's performance is that of an extremely stereotyped magic system, using inexplicable words to communicate the so-called magic, and then casting a set of universal magic with a black box principle.
Zhang Zicheng is not an agnostic. He understands that science is just a methodology for understanding the world. It is normal for other civilizations to have other routes.
Therefore, the other party's use of magic itself does not actually explode the three views... But the problem is that the magic used by the other party is too stereotyped.
It's like being a priest in a game world.
Kong Huan also raised his head from the bowl, with grains of rice stuck to his face, and said blankly: "Ah? Magic? What is magic?"
Speaking of which, in the other's civilization, all fantasy entertainment is a new concept.
In the life of Pan people, all entertainment is not strictly prohibited, but all entertainment works must conform to currently known scientific theorems, and no fantasy or misinterpretation is allowed. Even if a certain idea is overturned, a certain theorem is
If it is falsified, then the works that originally presented this theorem in a positive way will also be deleted from the entire network.
Therefore, the so-called fantasy world, magicians, witchcraft, paladins, qigong and other messy entertainment concepts are blank in the Pan people's ideology, and they cannot even understand why they should depict things that do not exist in reality.
Society tells stories.
Zhang Zicheng had known these things for a long time during the communication with Kong Huan, so he was not impatient with Kong Huan's doubts. He just shook his head and said: "A technological tree that is different from the earth, a means of changing nature.
...What surprised me was that the technology used by the other party was almost the same as what some people on earth imagined, which is a bit incredible."
But that's what Zhang Zicheng said. After the initial surprise, he calmed down and said to himself that it might not really be the so-called magic system. After all, what he saw was just a restoration spell, so he shouldn't make too much of a fuss.
.
In the gap between the spaces, the curly-haired man stood up awkwardly, looking at the scarlet crow with a hint of scarlet in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart.
This crow...is a little too weird.
It's not like I haven't caught birds when I was a child, but this bird can no longer be described as an animal. It is as agile and swift as a monster.
But in the interstitial space, even if there is clean water in some rooms to quench thirst, it is rare to encounter a creature once in a thousand rooms. The hunger drives the man, making his face become ferocious, becoming like a
Primitive predator.
He stared closely at the crow, bowing slightly with vigilance, ready to dodge at any time. At the same time, he began to recite a spell in a low voice:
"Lord of thunder, fire and smoke, blade of the vengeful god. Listen to this man's call, release your rage, and avenge the blood shed by this man!"
Although the other party spoke very quickly, Zhang Zicheng was still able to make Xiaowu fly over and grab the other party's tongue the moment he opened his mouth.
But Zhang Zicheng was too curious... He really wanted to know how the other party's magic was released, so he forcibly resisted the desire to interrupt the other party's attack.
When the curly-haired man saw that the crow had no intention of stopping him, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Sure enough, he is just a beast, without any human intelligence!
In the blink of an eye, a bolt of lightning struck with a "boom!" in the gap between the spaces.
After the strong light passed, the curly-haired man opened his eyes happily, but all he could see was the scorched blackness of the tile floor.
"Eh? Where's the meat?"
The curly-haired man looked left and right in confusion, trying to find the crow's body.
But there was nothing.
Only the feathers left by some crows when they attacked me were floating quietly on top of the large pool of blood that had originally flowed out of them.
"Has...been chopped into ashes?"
The curly-haired man knelt on the ground helplessly, wanting to cry but without tears.
I finally found a living creature... Why can't I think of using the thunder of the God of Vengeance?
If I had known earlier, I would have used a match rope... But the match rope was too slow. I just thought that the opponent would never be able to avoid the lightning, so I used the revenge technique.
However, the next moment, the crow appeared out of thin air again.
The curly-haired man didn't even have time to be stunned when he heard a squawk in his ear. The crow had already flown to his shoulder, and latched onto his collarbone with its sharp claws. It scratched the skin almost instantly and leaked out.
A lot of blood was drawn.
"Hiss-uh..."
The man was immediately frightened and wanted to struggle, and even began to recite a curse. However, he heard the crow vibrate the syringe and make a voice: "If you read even half a word again, I will bite off your tongue."
The curly-haired man suddenly got stuck, looking at the approaching crow with panic and fear in his eyes.
The crow only looks at each other with its right eye, and the scarlet color in the middle of the eye is like a devil's eye, which is frightening and terrifying.
Just now, Zhang Zicheng felt the magnetic field suddenly filling the space from the feathers on the crow.
The feeling of hair standing on end was very clear. Zhang Zicheng made a prompt decision and let the crow fly back to the pocket of time and space and return to the earth.
Sure enough, the next moment, lightning struck the head in the small room out of thin air.
The speed of the crow was not faster than lightning, it was just faster than the reaction time of the curly-haired man, and returned to the earth before the other man said the last sentence.
And that lightning, obviously, does not have the ability to track across space.
"Who are you and where do you come from? How did you enter this interstitial space."
The slightly shrill words came out from the crow's tweeter again.
The curly-haired man was stunned for a moment, and felt a little relieved.
It’s really great to be able to communicate...
Of course he doesn't think this crow is an intelligent creature. It's obvious that there is definitely a master behind it.
In this case, it seems that my life is safe for the time being.
It’s just...
"The space between the cracks?" The curly-haired man blinked and looked at the room covered with tiles, looking stunned.
"I was...exiled to the gap between the universes by some evil people. Could it be that the space between the universes is like this? It looks like it is artificial..."
Exiled?
Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, temporarily eliminating the possibility that the other party was a compatriot of Kong Huan.
It seems that Pan people are not the only ones who have mastered the technology of coming to the gap space.