Trickster Hunter

Chapter 45 Second Resonance

"Then I think that the suggestion made by researcher Song Yarong just now is actually quite valuable." Sun Hang said slowly.

"What suggestion?" Mente was stunned for a moment, obviously not reacting to the meaning of Sun Hang's words.

A large bunch of white mycelium suddenly appeared, condensed into the shape of a fist, and punched through the safety glass of the temporary containment room. For a moment, the alarm in the containment room sounded loudly.

"Can you please turn off the alarm? It's a bit noisy." Sun Hang said to Song Yarong.

"...Okay." Although Song Yarong also didn't understand Sun Hang's intention, she still turned off the alarm of the temporary containment room.

The next second, the alien long sword suspended in the containment room had melted into liquid out of thin air, and "flowed" out of the gap opened by the mycelium. Under the dumbfounded gaze of Mente, these liquid metals quickly covered Sun Hang's skin and then seeped into his pores.

Then, Sun Hang's whole body was like an astronaut training in a weightlessness simulator, his feet left the ground and slowly floated up.

"This... this works?" Mente muttered with a look of seeing a ghost.

"It works, but it's a little uncomfortable." Sun Hang landed on his feet, pulled the liquid metal out of his body, and condensed it into the shape of an alien long sword again.

"Ji 2796 can actually maintain liquid at room temperature? This is amazing! According to the test results, the atomic structure of the metal itself has not changed, but its properties... No, that's not right, I shouldn't look at weird things with the eyes of looking at ordinary things..." The blue laser shot out from Song Yarong's eyes kept sweeping over the alien long sword, "You... How did you do it?!"

"I don't know..."

Before Sun Hang finished speaking, he suddenly felt a current passing through his head. He almost walked to the door without hesitation and pushed Mente who was standing there away.

"Sorry, I suddenly have something urgent to do, so I have to excuse myself."

Sun Hang rushed into the elevator in two steps and then pressed the button to the top floor of the institute.

He didn't know what he was doing, but he vaguely felt that something appeared on the roof and he had to go and see it.

The elevator of the institute was very fast. In just over ten seconds, Sun Hang had already been sent to the highest 35th floor. Sun Hang walked out of the elevator quickly and found the door to the rooftop.

He pushed open the door, and what hit him was a thick fog that seemed to be substantial. Looking around, the entire Tianfu City was shrouded in a white "sea of ​​clouds", and the forest built of reinforced concrete seemed to be covered with a layer of lead-gray filter.

An indescribable sense of oppression spread, the suffocating clouds were so low that they seemed to be within reach, and the dull and stagnant air was like a huge piece of amber, wrapping the entire city in it.

Sun Hang could not feel the wind. He stood on the rooftop of the 35th floor, but he could not feel the flow of gas at all... As far as the field of vision could reach, it was like a frozen black and white silent film, revealing weirdness and irrationality everywhere.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have dreamed of such a scene, which was almost exactly the same as what he saw in front of him.

Clouds, city, rooftop, no wind.

He was sure that these were his own memories, not those chaotic and mixed memory fragments.

Sun Hang propped his hands on the railing at the edge of the rooftop and breathed deeply... He didn't know if it was an illusion or something, but he always felt that the oxygen content in the air seemed to become extremely thin, not enough to maintain his vital signs...

But when he glanced at the bracelet screen, he found that the data displayed on the bracelet, whether it was heart rate, pulse or blood oxygen saturation, were all at a completely normal level, that is to say, all the discomfort he felt... was actually all psychological.

"What's going on?" Sun Hang supported the weight of his entire upper body with his arms, his head buried deep in his chest, he tried to recall again, but the familiar pain made him tremble all over.

The sound of an electric wheelchair rolling over the floor came from behind him. Sun Hang turned around and found that the old man in the wheelchair called "teacher" by Yang Qi had also come to the rooftop at some point.

Sun Hang knew that this guy was the director of the institute, the most authoritative person in the study of strange things in the entire Tianfu City, no one else.

"Sure enough, you resonate with that thing again." The director looked at Sun Hang and said calmly.

"Resonance?" Sun Hang was startled and looked up to find that the sky was cloudless. A comfortable breeze swept across the rooftop, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of bougainvillea and jacaranda in bloom.

All that just now... was it some kind of illusion, or was it simply psychological?

"Just now, we received news that the blood moon disappeared." The director said.

"The blood moon disappeared?"

"Not only the blood moon disappeared, but also the entire abnormal area... and all the people who performed search and rescue missions in the abnormal area."

"What do you mean?"

"Everything has returned to normal, the displaced space has returned to its original position, the South City Cemetery has reappeared in its original position, and the missing people." The director continued, "Except for the 27 people who left the cemetery area and failed to return in time, the other 213 people who were missing before have been found."

"But those people who went to find them disappeared with the abnormal area... Yang Qi was also in it, right." Sun Hang took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, Yang Qi, who was communicating with him not long ago, is now The avatar has turned gray to symbolize "offline".

"Yes, including Yang Qi, there are a total of 1,755 missing search and rescue personnel." The director nodded.

"The abnormal area will appear again, right? As long as they don't leave that area, they still have a chance to return to this time and space... Can I understand this?" Sun Hang asked.

"Not sure." The director shook his head, "When studying strange objects, you can summarize some 'rules', but don't rely too much on 'tricks'... They may come back, and they may never come back again." It will not appear. At present, it is initially determined that the cause of the space-time anomaly is an unknown 'phenomenon'."

The director coughed twice and continued: "There are more than a thousand kinds of phenomenological monsters that have been discovered so far. Some of them can last for decades or even hundreds of years, and some of them are fleeting, and some even remain. They have completely disappeared from this world without being observed by humans. We can only infer the fact that they existed through the traces they left... I am not sure whether the strange objects that caused space-time anomalies will appear again this time. , and there is no way to determine whether those missing people can come back.”

"Then what's the 'resonance' between me and that thing?"

"The fact that you can resonate with 'it' means that you are close to the memetic frequency of 'it'. Compared with ordinary people, you will be more likely to detect the existence of 'it'." The director said, "By the way , and one more thing, Yang Qi is missing, and there is a vacancy for your direct responsible person. Song Yarong, a second-level researcher in the institute, originally wanted to apply for this position, but after comprehensive consideration, I rejected her application. "

"Then who do you plan to replace Yang Qi?"

"Executor of the Tianfu City Anomaly Investigation Bureau, Yang Lian." The director controlled the electric wheelchair and turned around. "She will be seconded to the research institute to take over her sister's work."