Fooling Tomoko into being a system

At that time, Zhang Beihai was wearing a spacesuit, or everyone was wearing a spacesuit inside the spacecraft. No one knew whether a micrometeorite would hit him or not. This was ridiculous. He could be killed by a micrometeorite while staying in the spacecraft.

Zhang Beihai had not closed his eyes for 24 hours. His eyes were bloodshot but piercing, and his mental state was like an unsheathed sword, with a cold light shining.

It was when he was exhausted and falling asleep that he suddenly saw a circular opening in the corridor bulkhead on the right side of the spacecraft. The metal bulkhead disappeared in Zhang Beihai's eyes, and a one-meter-large round hole opened in the cabin. The wall moved and the metal seemed to be swallowed.

Zhang Beihai could see the cabin behind through the circular hole. The hole slowly moved to the right. Zhang Beihai immediately looked closely and saw that the edge of the hole was as smooth as a mirror.

Zhang Beihai immediately opened his eyes and stared at it, reluctant to miss a second. He held a pen and paper in his hand and stretched the paper towards the hole. In Zhang Beihai's eyes, the white paper floated to the opposite cabin.

Zhang Beihai blinked in disbelief, watched the piece of paper in his hand float past, gave himself a hard slap to cheer up, and looked up to see that the hole was still moving to the right on the bulkhead.

This time he was going to be a little cruel, and he had to leave evidence.

Zhang Beihai held the tail of the pen with his thumb and forefinger and stretched it into the hole!

Because I pinched too hard, my fingers were trembling. The pen moved to the left wall in the hole, and the one-meter-large hole was moving to the right wall. When the pen reached the leftmost edge of the hole.

Zhang Beihai tried his best to stay still, keeping his arms balanced, and continued to move the hole to the right.

A magical scene appeared in front of Zhang Beihai. The pen was inserted into the metal wall and merged into one, as if it was born this way.

Metal and plastic have never been so harmonious. At first glance, they seem ordinary and there is nothing wrong with them, but they are not thought-provoking. The more you think about them, the more absurd and weird they become.

Zhang Beihai ignored the pen embedded in the metal bulkhead and moved along with the circular hole.

Beihai looked at his left armband and took a deep breath. There was medical equipment not far away, and he was already prepared.

Zhang Beihai didn't hesitate and stretched his entire left arm into the circular hole!

He had already planned to use this hand away. He only had one right hand left, which was enough.

A magical scene unfolded before Zhang Beihai's eyes. His arms seemed to have been cut off by the mirror. They were extremely smooth, as if they were coated with mercury, but he was very sure that he could still control his arms, and his fingers were grasping in the void.

An even more amazing scene is that Zhang Beihai can directly see his arms, muscles, bones, veins, arteries, blood... through the space suit... the layers are clear, much like the anatomy diagram of chlorophyll plant cell structure seen in biology books. !

There is no more vivid description than this.

A kind of supernatural horror appeared in Zhang Beihai's eyes, and he was stunned!

When Zhang Beihai was shocked by the supernatural scenes, the entrance of the cave became smaller and smaller, reaching less than half a meter.

Zhang Beihai, worthy of being a soldier, quickly discovered that the hole was moving and shrinking, and quickly withdrew his hand. After a few seconds, the bulkhead returned to normal.

Zhang Beihai reached out and touched the metal bulkhead. It was cold and hard. He then reached out and pinched his left arm. Everything was normal!

As if everything just now was an illusion, he was not sure whether he was mentally ill now.

Zhang Beihai found the pen embedded in the bulkhead.

call--

It's not an illusion, it's not an illusion!

The heart is beating fiercely, and the heart rate on the detection system is 180!

Zhang Beihai immediately contacted Dongfang Yanxuan and others. He found the reason and left evidence.

On the Blue Space, Chu Yan met an ordinary crew member. He was floating in the air without a space suit. He looked restless, with cold sweat on his forehead and nervous eyes. He kept pulling on his collar and clothes. In Chu Yan's eyes, the collar was almost broken, but he still felt that it was not enough, as if he could not breathe or gasp.

"Captain, are you looking for me?"

"Well, I want to find out about the situation from you. Your mental condition is worrying. I want to know what happened. Let's take a look."

"I don't know, I just feel flustered..." His words were confused and he mentioned a lot of symptoms.

The psychologist was telling Chu Yan the results of his analysis, which was typical of claustrophobia.

"Are you claustrophobic?"

The crew member tugged hard on the collar, "I don't know, I've never had any claustrophobia before. You know, if I had this disease, I wouldn't be selected to board the spaceship!"

Chu Yan is very clear about this. Everyone on the spacecraft is an elite. If you have mental illness, you will never be selected. The most likely thing is related to the recent mysterious events. It is difficult for Chu Yan not to connect the two.

Especially in the previous homesickness and dark battles, we paid more attention to the mental state of the crew.

The crew seemed to have found an outlet, "Yes, claustrophobia, I have claustrophobia, I feel very claustrophobic, very small, like... like the whole person is stuffed into a very thin tube. In the long water pipe.

It's like being sandwiched between two pieces of tissue paper, squeezed together, like being locked in an urn, no, a matchbox, no..."

Chu Yan did not refute him, but just observed his living environment. It was a very ordinary cabin, and the universe outside the window could be seen at a glance.

"This is very strange. Even if you are mentally ill, you should be suffering from claustrophobia. You like small places, which will bring you a sense of security. There is the universe outside, how can you have claustrophobia?"

The crew glanced out the window at the universe.

"I...I don't know, but I just feel...feeling small." It was difficult for him to describe that feeling to the captain.

Chu Yan then followed the psychologist's advice and took him to several larger places to stay, but he still did not relax because the restlessness and uneasiness caused by claustrophobia did not ease at all, which was strange.

"How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

In fact, Chu Yan had already noticed his state, and this was just a routine inquiry.

"No, it doesn't. It doesn't help at all. I still feel small and claustrophobic."

"But this is already the largest place on the Blue Space. Where do you think you will feel comfortable?"

"Comfortable?" The crew member muttered as if thinking of something, "In the dream, yes...that's right...In the dream, the dream makes me feel comfortable.

I had a dream and arrived at a place that was very spacious, incredible, incredibly spacious. I was very comfortable in the dream.

When I woke up, I felt small. I was originally in a big room, but when I woke up, I was locked in a small box. "

Talking about dreams, the crew became very talkative, and Chu Yan did not interrupt him. This reminded Chu Yan of the attack on the Natural Selection regarding sleep talking.

"Perhaps you can go back and get some more sleep and the situation will be relieved."

Chu Yan sent the crew back to sleep.

"Yeah, I should go to bed...sleep."

The crew ignored Chu Yan and wandered back to the cabin to sleep.

The camera on Chu Yan was always on, and the conversation between the two was recorded for analysis.

He received news that interesting information was found on the Natural Selection, and a pen was embedded in the metal wall.