Alice gently stroked Cheng Zitong's back, wiped away her tears, and gently persuaded her to go aside.
The four custodians gathered next to the stretcher and observed Fang Jide carefully. They had different expressions at the moment, some were expressionless, some were deep in thought, some were surprised, and some had bright eyes.
Sun Suhe glanced at Cheng Zitong, who was leaning on Alice and sobbing uncontrollably. He sighed inwardly, walked to the stretcher and asked softly: "How is the child's condition? Tell me the truth."
Custodian A also replied softly: "Mr. Su He, we have never seen this kind of situation. It is difficult to give you an accurate answer at the moment. Can we do a detailed inspection for him?"
Sun Suhe bowed slightly, raised his hands and said, "Four of you, please save this child's life."
Although he was angry at the behavior of these four people, he still had to put saving people first. He was worried that using a commanding tone might make them angry and unwilling to do their best, so he decided to express some respect appropriately.
.
"Don't dare, don't dare..." The four custodians responded in a hurry.
"We will do our best."
"I understand, this is a rare and special sample, which is much more precious than a simple poetic weapon."
"I see. We must revive him and study it carefully."
"Mr. Su He is really far-sighted and I admire him very much."
Sun Suhe thought to himself, if nothing else, these four people were a bit like researchers, just look at this lame flattery.
"Let's start right away." Sun Suhe said.
"Okay." The four of them stopped talking, picked up the stretcher and went straight to the research room.
The waiting time was always extremely long, and Alice flipped through the information on various poetic weapons with great interest. After a few glances, Sun Suhe found that he couldn't understand it at all, so he could only sit and drink tea with Cai Xunru to kill time. Cheng Zitong, on the other hand,
Sitting quietly aside, without saying a word, everyone tacitly agreed not to disturb her, leaving her some space to retreat to herself.
Finally, after more than three hours of anxious waiting, Custodian A walked in with a tired look on his face.
Sun Suhe walked up to him first, grabbed his shoulders and led him to the door, "Speak here."
"Mr. Su He, we have tried all methods. However, his dissipation of consciousness is irreversible. Should we immediately make him a specimen to facilitate subsequent research?" Custodian A asked seriously.
Sun Suhe felt as if his heart had been pinched hard, making it sore and painful.
At this time, Alice also walked to the door quietly. She said softly: "Don't worry, give me a copy of the inspection report, and tell me the specific situation in detail."
Custodian A took out a folder and handed it to Alice, and explained it in detail based on the various data on it. Alice listened carefully and asked questions from time to time.
After listening to what he said, Alice asked: "So what is your guess?"
"We have tentatively put forward seven hypotheses. I think the most likely one is: after the self-destruction process started, some strong emotions in the cultivator's heart aroused the seeds of poetic talent in his body, and because the seeds in his body happened to
It shows healing properties, so it protects his consciousness today. But it is already close to the limit."
Alice pondered for a long time and asked: "If someone can break into his mental space and reawaken the consciousness that has fallen into darkness, can the dissipation of consciousness be reversed? Do you think this method is feasible?"
Custodian A's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Alice, he was surprised and admired at the same time. "We also think that this is the most feasible method in theory. But in fact, this method cannot be implemented. Because under the current situation, any
Any external force that breaks into his mental image space will directly lead to the accelerated collapse of the entire mental image space. I am afraid that the moment he enters the mental image space, his consciousness will completely dissipate."
"What about entering from Wang Yuyu's mental space? Using the seeds of poetic talent as a medium, this should be a fairly stable path." Alice asked.
"This is a wonderful idea." Custodian A clapped his hands and couldn't help but praise. But he then shook his head, "Wang Yuyu's mental space has long since collapsed, leaving only countless fragments of consciousness.
We have studied the many dangers of the maze, but we dare not easily step into it. Before entering Fang Ji De’s mental space, anyone will be 100% lost in the maze. Not only can’t he save Fang Ji De, but he can’t even save himself.
It needs to be built inside.”
"Please let me go. I know he is waiting for me and I won't get lost." During the discussion just now, everyone's voices became louder unconsciously. Cheng Zitong could hear her clearly. Her voice was not loud, but whatever
Everyone can hear the firm will and consciousness in it.
"What do you know? Do you know how dangerous that maze is?" Custodian A smiled disdainfully.
"I don't understand it, but I can feel it."
"Are you serious?" Sun Suhe asked, "This is not the time to be emotional."
"It's true. Why do you think I met you in front of the hospital in the afternoon? There is an illusory but real feeling guiding me. I will not get lost."
Custodian A said categorically: "It's impossible. A commoner like you is not even qualified to step into the maze. You don't understand the dangers at all. You are so naive and ridiculous."
Alice suddenly laughed and said: "No, you might as well give it a try. I'll go with her and escort her through the maze."
Custodian A hurriedly said: "Absolutely not, Sir Alice, you underestimate the horror of the maze. Even if what this layman said is true, even if she can really sense Fang Ji De, the danger of the maze itself still exists.
You will all collapse in consciousness in the maze and become a walking zombie."
Alice smiled proudly, "It's not that I underestimated the maze, it's that you underestimated me. You also underestimated the power of longing. The emotions between people are very wonderful, even if it is a small yearning in the heart,
It can also bring incredible miracles.”
"You..." Before Sun Suhe could say anything, Alice had already punched him with a smile.
She leaned into Sun Suhe's ear and whispered: "You are the only one who is not qualified to dissuade me. Who said that you will not say a word to me again on this matter? You won't break your promise so quickly and get fat."
"You bastard."
Alice hugged Cheng Zitong and said, "Little Chengzi, you will die, aren't you afraid? Why do you have such courage?"
Cheng Zitong lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Do you need a reason? I will find him."
Sun Suhe's heart trembled, like lightning flashing, yes, do you need a reason? He looked at Alice and looked at him with a smile. Was it all in your calculations, you bastard?