Chapter 23 Barrier

In the laboratory, Curator Carl is trying to test the changes on his body with a variety of equipment. Chu Feiyue leaned comfortably on a stool with her legs crossed, and her feet in the air trembled, showing a relaxed mood.

Neither of them spoke, as if they were two worlds. Although they were very close, there was actually no language to communicate.

Or, the communication between them no longer depends on the air vibration that human beings can understand to transmit to each other.

"So, Sweden is actually in charge of the Queen now. You old men who were originally just think tanks began to participate in politics, each taking charge of your own areas of expertise, and completely isolating the parliament?"

"Oh, Chu, you can't say that about us. We are still very young." Curator Carl rolled up his sleeves, revealing his wrinkled skin, and imitated the bodybuilder to make a curved arm.

Chu Feiyue rolled her eyes and was speechless about the old man's rich cold humor.

Curator Carl put the gaskets of four instruments on his forehead, temples, and the back of his head. While talking with Chu Feiyue about some topics of interest, he tried to observe this mysterious spiritual communication in a scientific way.

Of course, in this field that is completely contrary to modern science, only disordered lines and tremors can be measured with existing instruments, which are useless except to prove that the person being tested is completely abnormal.

"It's amazing. What is guiding the communication between the two of us? It can't be detected at all. What is this?" Curator Carl looked at the messy graphics on the demonstration instrument and unconsciously thought of it.

"Do you want to know?"

"Of course, this is the most valuable research I have seen since I was an apprentice 60 years ago. I want to know it in my dreams." Carl answered without thinking.

"Even if you give up human identity?"

"Is it okay? The identity of human beings... Uh?" Carl suddenly turned his head and looked at the smiling Chu Feiyue in surprise. Some speculation slowly emerged, "But then again, Chu, who are you? It is really not human ability to communicate with [soul] in this way. Just like those elves, is it a prehistoric race that human beings did not find before?

"No, I'm a zombie, that's all." Chu Feiyue shrugged her shoulders, put down her legs and stood up, stretching her body. "At most, it's just a higher zombie."

The communication of the soul does not need to explain the meaning of words. No matter what name a thing is called by anyone, its essence has not changed. The zombies in Chu Feiyue's mouth, Carl naturally understood that they were the slow-moving living dead who appeared in the early end of the world.

Sweden has not experienced the stage of zombie evolution. For Carl, the so-called "zombies" are just some dead bodies. Rotten, slow, bloody, and low final ability...

This concept is completely unmatched with the young man standing in front of him. He can't quickly connect these two concepts. In other words, the amount of information is a little large, and the old guy needs to slow down.

But not long after, old Carl pulled his hair and shook his head indifferently.

"Zombies and so on, anyway, the elves can accept it, and this is not bad. This question will be discussed later. Chu, you just said that I can learn this ability, right?

For Swedes, the concept of zombie = fixed target has almost become popular. For a life without threat, human beings have always lacked the right distance. Even if he knew Chu Feiyue's "inhuman" identity, the old guy didn't seem to care much.

But Carl is also an alternative. After all, not everyone doesn't care about race. In fact, if it hadn't been for the mass hunting of long-scale genocide in the distant past, the earth might have developed in another direction.

However, this kind of personality happens to be what Chu Feiyue likes. Science has no borders, but the nationality of scientists limits the rapid development of science, which is not bad in terms of race. Race is a big threshold to prevent scientific progress.

"Yes, even without my assistance, you can use the ability to directly use the soul to communicate, just..."

Chu Feiyue spread out his palm, and the silver-white stardust fountain gushed out and splashed into the air and quickly dissipated. In the fountain of stardust, a thin silver-gray stone slab is slowly rotating, attracting Carl's attention.

A large number of subtle lines are engraved on the slate, forming layers of completely unknown inscription arrays, forming a whirlpool. Although he didn't know the meaning of those stripes at all, Carl still felt the mysterious power that seemed to trap the human soul.

The slate fell between Chu Feiyue's two fingers. He held this two spoon plates that were much thinner than the one he sent out, and looked at the old Carl who was drooling opposite.

"What about this thing? I call it a spoon board, a board with keys, which is probably what it means. I don't know how many pieces this thing can have, but anyway, the ability of each piece is different. This piece in my hand has a soul that touches the soul. As long as it is integrated with the key board, you can use the capabilities contained in the key board.

"But after merging this key board, it means that you give up your identity as an ordinary human and add a game that keeps looking for the key to open the door of the treasure house. You will die." Chu Feiyue played with the stone card in her hand, let it appear on the back of her hand for a while, and then suddenly disappeared. She looked at Carl with an eager face. "Even so, do you want it?"

Carl grabbed the key plate printed with the whirlpool and rubbed the delicate lines on it with his thumb, and he exclaimed.

"Chu, how to use it! Tell me quickly, I can't wait." Carl's eager voice echoed in Chu Feiyue's mind.

If it's okay to speak normally, if you shout, that kind of voice is not cute at all. Chu Feiyue doesn't want her head to continue to be destroyed by it.

Carl's finger holding the key board suddenly hurt. He screamed and almost dropped the key board in his hand. He raised his hand and saw that something had cut a thin wound on his finger. The red drops of blood spread out of the wound and then filled it into the lines of the slate. Soon, the originally concave texture was filled with blood-red color.

A tacit feeling of being integrated with the key board in his hand rose from the heart of old Carl.

Chu Feiyue closed her eyes and stopped for a while, and suddenly said, "Well, what do you want to know? Ask yourself. I'll go out for a walk."

It turned out to be authentic Swedish.

"Oh, my God, you can speak Swedish. I thought we didn't understand!" Hearing Chu Feiyue's fluent native language, Carl's chin almost fell down.

"I just learned it. It's nothing." Chu Feiyue shook her head, opened the door and walked out.

After closing the door, Chu Feiyue went straight to the wall and put her hand on the green vine. The vines touched by Chu Feiyue quickly separated to both sides, revealing a passage that could allow people to pass through. After Chu Feiyue stepped in, the "door" closed again, and no trace could be seen.

Behind the wall composed of vines is a colorful world, which looks like a bunch of color dyes randomly painted on the wall, which makes people dizzy. All kinds of breaths of life are here, including human beings, insects, elves, even those trees, flowers, and plants, and a lot of them are mixed together, which are not clear at all.

All this is just illusory, so Chu Feiyue simply closed his eyes and walked towards the nearest energy node with his perception of energy.

Gently touched the energy node like a small light bulb suspended in the air, and Chu Feiyue suddenly broke out of the strange space and came to the world behind the barrier.

A crown stands like a pillar of the ancient tree directly above the top of the cave, and it is shocking to put it at a height of dozens of meters underground. The fluorescent mushrooms that the elves like grow on the ancient tree, providing a good visibility for this space.

Several tree houses are clearly built on the ancient trees. Some of them are closed, while others are wide open, and the inside is empty. An elf who was doing fitness exercise three times on the left and three right circles at the door of the house stared at Chu Feiyue, who appeared below. His chin was slightly drooping, and his eyes were about to protrude.

Chu Feiyue looked up at the tallest one in the tree house. Pieces of wind plates were put together as stairs under his feet, making him walk there step by step.

"Oh, hey hey, wait, wait, who are you?" The elf who was exercising looked at Chu Feiyue going to the highest house. He was shocked and shouted.

The shout of the elf attracted the attention of other elves. In a few seconds, all the elves in the room poked their heads out of the room and looked curiously at the outsider who suddenly appeared in his home.

"He doesn't understand. He doesn't understand the language." It seems that the snow elf girl is Chu Feiyue, which can also be understood. Chu Feiyue's control over natural energy is many times stronger than that of her orthodox elf. It's strange that the vine barrier outside can block him.

It's just that what is he doing here? The top floor is the place where the sacrifices of the clan can go. Although the fall of the village has killed the sacrifices, it is not easy to enter.

Under the gaze of the elves, Chu Feiyue opened the small door of the top room and walked in.

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It will be finished at the end of this month or the beginning of next month, and then continue to write online games...