I want to be happy

If there was something moving in Ling's heart, he guessed that the things on these discs could be devices, or they were internal mechanical devices.

The entire spaceship was torn apart, and after looking for a long time, I didn't see any energy devices. Even if there were, the wiring was so damaged that it probably wouldn't work.

Without energy, those hidden instruments that are still relatively intact cannot be activated.

And there are four abnormal fluctuations near the discs, is it possible that they are supported by independent energy sources?

If so, then what are the organs that touch them?

The deck is very smooth, but it is not simply a flat piece, but engraved with some lines similar to starry sky maps.

Sha Ling stretched out his hand and stroked the corresponding position on the deck above the disc. It was extremely smooth, and there was no sign of buttons or mechanisms.

I didn't expect much at first, and I can't say I was disappointed. I squinted and scratched, and "looked" for a while. The disc was about the size of two palms, and there were four small cylinders on the diagonal around it. Sha Ling tapped the deck four times with his fingertips. With this movement, several soft and condensed spiritual thoughts flowed out from his fingertips, wrapped around the four cylinders, and carefully detected them.

It is indeed very much like the fluctuation of energy... Sha Ling who came to this conclusion lost a lot of his true energy without giving up.

"Zi bang!" A small group of sparks flashed on the cylinder that input the real yuan, and then, the surrounding lines were like burning leads, burning along the disc, Sha Ling smiled wryly, trouble, he seems to have done something bad , was waiting to gather water-attribute spiritual energy to extinguish the fire, but the fire had already burned to the second column, and another group of sparks exploded. Immediately, there was a sudden strange fluctuation in the air, and the disc disappeared from under the deck. Floating in the air in front of Ling!

And in this short time of less than one breath, the deck didn't show any signs of being opened or penetrated, which meant that the disk seemed to have experienced a teleportation.

The thought just flashed in my mind, and immediately.Sha Ling was attracted by the unimaginable changes in front of him. The middle part of the disk split, and there was a black seam at first, which continued to open to both ends. The black seam turned into a dark space in less than a second. , a long metal object fell out of the space!

The object is about as tall as a person, and its shape looks like something like an escape pod in a sci-fi movie, however.Sha Ling's attention was no longer here, he picked up the fragments of the disc that fell on the ground, especially the traces of the spatial fluctuations that had just occurred on the fragments.

Others may be suspicious.But Sha Ling is absolutely sure that the thing that fell out came from a small dimension, and the disk is a specific key, and it is a one-time key.

Although in countless novels, I have seen the saying that the humanoid armor is stored in the dimensional space.But when I really witnessed the technology of the dimensional space, the shock in my heart was self-evident.

Yes, if interstellar travel is possible, not only a sufficiently hard metal shell and powerful power are needed, but more importantly, the understanding and grasp of space, the technology capable of interstellar travel.Probably can also do space folding, jumping and other mysterious and mysterious things, right?Then, it is reasonable to grasp the subspace element technology.

That black seam is a door to a dimensional space, but the door has been closed forever, looking at the fragments in his hand with some regret, Sha Ling's vision is in a trance.

When the space opened up, for some reason, he felt a faint touch, not very clear.Just like in daily life, sometimes I meet someone two or three times on the road, but I have never dealt with them face-to-face, and I forget it. When I formally know this person, I will naturally have a sense of familiarity and will be connected with the previous one. This is how Sha Ling feels now.

Dimensional space...

In his sub-day talisman, there is only one word related to space, which can reflect all the real places Sha Ling has seen and walked, and is in the "environment".All the senses of touch and smell are indistinguishable from the real thing.

However, this function sometimes seems to be little different from "phantom".Only Sha Ling knew that the slight sense of disobedience when he was writing reminded him that he couldn't do what he wanted.Among several sub-day talisman characters, "Jing" was written by relying on the most vague comprehension.

Not only the word "Jing", all the sub-day talismans are not perfect, otherwise they would not be "second" celestial talismans.

Sitting down on the metal deck, Sha Ling's hand touched the tortoise bone hanging around his neck - he always carried the tortoise bone with him and never dropped it.

Silently standing in the magical world in the turtle bone, Sha Ling no longer just waited for the invisible force to attract him to the mysterious man, but tried to release his divine thoughts to experience this peculiar world.

His divine sense is already quite strong, however, in this space, the divine sense seems to be suppressed by something forcibly, and it can't even extend a distance of ten meters.

When he came near the mysterious man whom he secretly called "Master" again, Sha Ling stared straight at his hand. He tried to see the face of the master countless times, but it was always in vain. The man's whole body was like Caged in a ball of veil, with Sha Ling's weak divine sense, he was unable to approach at all.

Once again, the wind is surging..., it is still the word, the last stroke of Shuzhan, the rumbling sound in Sha Ling's head, gradually losing consciousness.

When he managed to wake up, he was already outside the tortoise shell.

Whenever his divine sense makes progress, he can "see" more time. Unfortunately, his so-called progress is probably too small compared to that man's strength, so today, the time he can persist It's just a few seconds more.

Leaving the spaceship and walking under a coconut tree, bathed in the moist and fishy sea breeze, Sha Ling sighed softly, lay down on the soft sand, closed her eyes, relaxed all over, and merged with the nature of the world, just casually "Looking" freely, "listening" casually... The waves rolled by, coconuts fell, seabirds twittered, a crab crawled past his feet, and a gust of wind mischievously kissed his eyes...

When he woke up, Sha Ling was almost completely buried in the sand. After shaking off the floating sand, there was a relaxed and indifferent smile on his face.

Taking out the fragments of the disc, his fingers seemed to be pinching something void. In fact, what he was pinching was a strange "broken wave". It should be left over from the opening of that space, slowly dissipating as time goes by.

Just like fetching water from a bamboo basket, the invisible ripples couldn’t be pinched with the fingertips. Sha Ling smiled self-deprecatingly, closed his eyes, and played back the scenes of the opening and disappearing of the dimensional space over and over again in his sight.