Otherworld's Organ Master

Chapter 802
After a short while, the green light turned into red, and Yin Meiying shook her head in disappointment: "No, there is something blocking it in the middle, so I can't get in touch."What should we do now?Shall we try again, or wait for Chang Ming to come out? '

Tuoba Khan hesitated for a moment, before he could speak, Gao Wenkong suddenly said: "I think, let's try again." '

Several people turned their heads together, and he hesitated and said, "The ruins of the Eternal Era are so attractive...ah, I don't mean to doubt him, but I just said, it's better to have a few more people together, right?" '

Tuoba Khan paused, nodded and said, "Well, Vice Captain Yin, you watch outside, I'll go in and try again!" '

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At this time, Chang Ming didn't know what was going on outside, he had already walked into the laboratory in the lake of the Plastic Soul Institute.

As soon as he entered, bright white lights lit up here, illuminating everything around him.

There is still no experimental equipment here, several groups of soft sofas are placed everywhere, and there are tea cups on the coffee table in the middle, making it more like a lounge.

However, it is different from ordinary lounges. The surrounding walls are covered with various papers, and there is still no trace of decay after so many years.These papers are mainly post-it notes, on which some plans, progress, and precautions are written casually. Occasionally, some symbols and data of unknown use are scattered here and there, as if a flash of inspiration.

These papers vividly wrote the daily life of the mechanism engineers back then. They rested, thought, and discussed here. Even if they sat down to relax, all they were thinking about was their own research progress.

There was a dry teacup on the table, and there were some mottled marks on the bottom of the cup.Chang Ming felt in a trance, as if there used to be a steaming cup of drink here, but its owner ignored it and left, leaving only the drink to cool and dry up over time.

He suddenly remembered one thing.

Whether it's the Red Grape Base, the Misty Island base, or the Crystal Ruins, the three Eternal Era ruins that Chang Ming has been to are all empty.

Of course, after all these tens of millions of years, it's not normal for someone to be alive, but where did those people end up before the base was abandoned?

They seemed to be empty-handed, leaving the base temporarily, leaving no one behind, and no bones left here!

It was like three huge ghost ships, only the ship remained, and no one was there.

Just as he felt that the atmosphere here was quite weird, a person quietly approached him, lowered his voice and said, "Brother, let me tell you, there is a very scary old grandfather here..."

Chang Ming was taken aback by the sudden sound, only to find it was Can Guang when he turned around.She has a small body, makes no sound when flying, and has an astonishingly low presence, Chang Ming almost forgot about her.

"Grandpa? Where is there any grandpa?"

Chang Ming heard what she said clearly, immediately became vigilant, and looked around, but it was obvious that there was no one here except him and Canguang.Not only is he invisible, but there is no superfluous creature in his mental power perception!

Canguang lowered his voice, and just about to speak, a voice full of anger suddenly roared: "You are blind, can't you see that there is another person here?!"

Chang Ming was taken aback, but Can Guang flew over leisurely, and said with a smile, "Huh? Grandpa, why did you fall down? No wonder I didn't see you just now!"

Chang Ming followed her to take a look, but still saw nothing, except for the sofa and coffee table, there was nothing nearby.

The angry old man shouted: "When you see the old man collapsed, you don't help him. Why are the young people now like this!"

Chang Ming looked along the source of the sound, only to find that there was a frame-like shelf on the coffee table, and there was a human face in the shelf, like a portrait.However, the portrait won't wink like this, and open its mouth to swear loudly!
It was a "portrait" of an old man with white beard and hair, so fat that the fat on his face had collapsed.When he spoke, his muscles swelled even more: "What about you, boy, are you blind and blind? The old man has been down for so long, and he can only see the ceiling. It's annoying me to death!"

Chang Ming walked over curiously, lifted the frame, and let the portrait stand on the table.

Only then did the old man relax a bit, and he was still cursing: "That's right! It's already annoying enough to put it here, and it used to be taken out to see other things, but now it can only be here... "

He complained endlessly, but Chang Ming looked at him carefully.

This is a painting?No, portraits don't speak.

Some kind of alien beast?No, the portrait does not have even a little bit of spiritual power, and it is precisely because of this that Chang Ming did not feel its existence at all before.

But it's not an agency...

The portrait of the old man complained for a while, and finally looked at Chang Ming: "Who are you, kid? How did you come here?"

Just as Chang Ming was about to answer, he suddenly felt a chilly aura piercing his brows!

This is a concentrated and powerful spiritual power, like a sharp blade formed by spiritual power, piercing through the human brain!

Chang Ming reacted like a conditioned reflex.Three consecutive defensive layers formed on the surface of his brain, intertwined into a net, firmly guarding his brain.This is also what he learned in Feng's inner building. There are not only various offensive skills, but also defensive skills.Chang Ming's mental strength was already strong, but now a tough shield had formed on the surface of his brain, and the sharp blade "pierced" fiercely into the shield, making him unable to move forward any further.

Chang Ming counterattacked.Nine consecutive spiritual waves vibrated and passed through, just like nine layers of waves.The latter wave pushes on the preceding one, each stronger than the next.

If the spiritual power that stabbed straight in was a sharp blade, what Chang Ming bounced back was a tall wall of waves, smashing the sharp blade viciously, and smashing it towards the person who attacked!
The old man's voice screamed strangely: "Don't, don't do this, I lost, I lost! Spare me!"

When he complained, his tone was rude, and when he begged for mercy, he was very straightforward.

As soon as Chang Ming's offensive was released, the mental power like a huge wave was still hanging over his head, and he asked, "What did you mean just now?"

The old man said confidently: "Can't you see? I'm a gatekeeper! You, an intruder I don't know, come in, of course I have to respond! Of course, you are quite strong, I am not your opponent, you go in. "

Gatekeeper?Just this portrait of a person who can't get up by himself?

What are the mechanics of the Eternal Era thinking?

Chang Ming raised his head and glanced forward. There was indeed a door in front of him, which was slightly hidden, and the light in the crack of the door could be faintly seen.

At this time, Funao suddenly said: "The two-dimensional painting beast does not have a defensive function. He has cheated the authorized person. Do you want to punish him?"

Two-dimensional drawing beast?

Chang Ming immediately realized that there was no doubt that Funao was referring to the portrait of the old man in front of him!

Is he a liar?He is not in charge of guard work?

The huge wave formed by Chang Ming's mental power suppressed it without hesitation, and asked, "To be honest!"

The two-dimensional painting beast immediately cried out: "So you are a person with authority? You have obtained the assistance of the auxiliary brain? Oh, don't kill me! I am a good person, I was just joking!"

joke?Chang Ming sneered: "I don't think it's a joke."

The spiritual blade just now is very dangerous. If Chang Ming is not so strong, if it pierces the mental defense of the brain, he will definitely be killed or injured.

From the name of the two-dimensional painting beast, Chang Ming already knew a lot.

He stretched out his hand without hesitation, and drew several symbols in the air one after another. When the symbols were formed, the space immediately rippled.The ripples formed a rippling vortex on the top of the portrait. Chang Ming reached into the vortex, grabbed it hard, and proposed a weird villain!
This little man was about arm's height, with the same face as the old man in the portrait, short and fat like a field mouse.As soon as he came out, he patted his body up and down, his face full of excitement: "I came out? I came out?"

He looked around in disbelief, and after confirming this fact, he knelt down in front of Chang Ming with a plop, and said in surprise, "Master, thank you for letting me out! Haha, I'm finally out, and I can move by myself!"

A clear wave of mental power came from the little old man, and Chang Ming quickly discovered that, like Canguang, he was also a man-made creature, with abilities ranging from sixth-level to seventh-level strange beasts.

Apparently, he was also an experiment produced by the Eternal Era Agency, and he was randomly stuffed in a certain space pocket after he was made.This space is two-dimensional, so he looks like a portrait.

When he was stuck in a two-dimensional space, he was equivalent to being fixed, and he could only see what was directly in front of him, and he couldn't shift his sight, let alone walk.In this way, he didn't know how many years passed, no wonder his temper became extremely irritable.Now that Chang Ming let him out, he was so grateful.

The painted beast said politely: "Thank you, Master, please let me lead the way for you. I am very familiar with the entire Soul Shaping Institute!"

Chang Ming nodded to him: "Okay, you lead the way. Be honest, or I can push you back at any time."

Hua Beast nodded and bowed, but Wei Wei promised: "You don't know, I've always been the most honest!"

Chang Ming snorted and didn't speak.

As if wanting to show off his ability, the animal painting chattered endlessly, "Please go this way, this is now a lounge of the Soul Shaping Institute, and the real laboratory is inside."

He jumped off the ground and walked forward quickly. He was small, but his movements were very flexible.

Chang Ming followed him and looked around, and suddenly asked, "Where's the master of the laboratory? Where did those mechanics go?"

(End of this chapter)