The white light point nodded vigorously.

Although it has shrunk a lot, the white light still pokes people's eyes when it dangles, unlike the soft yellow light at all.

Qin Yu subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, nodded and said, "It's okay."

Most of these creatures have not developed spiritual intelligence, and do not have the complex thinking of advanced creatures. Naturally, it is impossible to talk about intentional harm. The characteristics of healing or harm on their bodies are also inherent in themselves, and there is no good or bad. points.

The white light nodded and shook his head as if he was wronged. The sound of sniffling snot rang out in the world, which sounded a little cute at first glance.

Qin Yuzhi stretched out his hand to touch it, and the white light spot imitated the yellow light spot and rubbed against his palm.

Unlike the burning sensation in his imagination, what Qin Yuzhi felt was the same warmth as the yellow light, and it didn't burn people.

Tuanzi groaned, still harboring a grudge against Bai Guang's hand that melted Qin Yuzhi, jumped from the left pocket into the right pocket, got in and ignored people.

The white light dawdled for a while, then got up again, juxtaposed with the yellow light, the two light spots intertwined and rotated, and finally turned into a pattern like Yin and Yang poles, sticking together, turning faster and faster, bursting out emit a great light.

These two lights are a pair, one light burns, the other heals, they complement each other, and the ebb and flow of each other checks and balances each other.

Qin Yuzhi was caught by the sudden burst of light, and wanted to reach out his hand to block it, but his eyes looked at the beam of light uncontrollably, as if he was bewitched, staring deeply at the beam of light, and slowly became more conscious.

When he awoke, it was already dark.

It was like having a long dream, and he couldn't even be sure whether he had been to that world, whether those anthropomorphic conscious light spots really existed, or were they just his own imagination.

He struggled to get up, and the scene in front of him took him by surprise.

It was completely different from what he had imagined.

He thought that the "broken" in the mouth of the yellow light point meant that the laboratory was melted down, or burned, but it was not like that.

The place where he lay was like an empty space. What was around? There was nothing, it was desolate.

Standing up on his precarious body, he walked forward for about ten or so minutes before he found the shadows of several buildings in the large open space. After careful identification, he found that they were buildings near the Rongchuang laboratory.

Qin Yuzhi raised his eyes and frowned slightly in thought.

Those buildings are still there, that is to say, the place where I stand is indeed where the Rongchuang laboratory is located.

So, Rong Chuang's laboratory disappeared out of thin air?

Apart from being empty, the ground was empty, and there was not even a residue left. There was no trace of the existence of the laboratory at all. The laboratory had evaporated from the world alive.

Not only the building of the laboratory, but also the big screen, and the animals in the entire laboratory?, all disappeared.

What about Que An?

Tuanzi poked his head out of Qin Yuzhi's arms, tilted his head and looked at the empty space.

Qin Yuzhi lowered his head and asked Tuanzi in his arms: "Do you know where Que An is?"

The disappearance of the laboratory is secondary, and finding Que An is what he cares most about.

Tuanzi jumped out of his arms chirping, and led him the way in front of him, looking very excited.

Qin Yuzhi observed his expression: "Have you recovered the connection?"

Tuanzi chirped happily and nodded heavily.

Qin Yuzhi felt relieved slightly.

It is good news that Jiji and Jiji have restored telepathy, and it will be much easier to find Que An, but Qin Yuzhi still dare not relax too much.

Rong Chuang's laboratory was much bigger than he had imagined. After walking for nearly half an hour, there was nothing but an unchanging open space. Nothing else.

Tuanzi walked to an open space and stopped, turned around, listened with his ears sideways, shook his head for a long time, DuangDuang left, then walked to another open space, just like before, knocked, and finally... Again? Shaking his jelly-like head, he hopped away, looking for another piece of land.

Qin Yuzhi was not in a hurry, he just followed behind the dumpling wherever he went, just like that? After walking for about half a year, the dumpling finally stopped on a field with a few weeds growing out of breath, asking for credit He seemed to glance at Qin Yuzhi.

Qin Yuzhi patted his head: "It's amazing."

But what to do next? What to do?

There is no basement in this basement, how can I open it?

Tuanzi saw through his doubts, jumped onto his palm, and bounced a few times.

Qin Yuzhi immediately understood what he meant.

He opened his palm and printed it on the ground. The moment the palm touched the ground, a few strands of golden light appeared, and then, these few strands of golden light gradually spread, covering the ground with a thin golden film.

Immediately afterwards, the gold film gradually expanded, and then? The crust seemed to be softened by the gold film, and the outline gradually became hazy.

After the gold film was stabilized, Qin Yuzhi withdrew his hand and tentatively stretched out his foot. Sure enough, all the places in contact with the gold film melted into it.

Qin Yuzhi was overjoyed, put the dumpling into his pocket, and stepped on it lightly with his whole body, blending with the "mulch film".

The underground space is not as dark as Qin Yuzhi imagined, on the contrary, the light is very bright, and there is no place like a corridor. The space is very open, and it looks very similar to the world created by the yellow light spots , bright and open.

Tuanzi jumped off Qin Yuzhi's shoulders and led the way.

The two of them walked for about half an hour. There were no obstacles in between. It was completely an open space with no difference above the ground, but Tuanzi sometimes turned left, sometimes right, and sometimes paused, which made Qin Yu Zhi suspected that there was actually a building under there, but he couldn't see it with his naked eyes and couldn't touch it.

Tuanzi took Qin Yuzhi to an open space that was completely indistinguishable from the surrounding area, paused, turned his head to signal Qin Yuzhi, and chirped:

"Hey... the door."

In front of this is a door that Qin Yuzhi can't see or feel at all.

Because he didn't know exactly where it was, Qin Yuzhi could only try to open his legs.

Facts have proved that his worries are completely unnecessary. The moment he stretched out his legs, he felt obvious warmth. Following this warmth, he stepped forward. Immediately after he stepped on the air, his pupils opened slightly, and he fell. out.

The hard landing feeling he imagined didn't come. Instead, he felt a soft and moist touch.

He opened his eyes.

There is a large piece of wet grass in front of me, covered with dew, and looking around, there are tall towering trees all around, and the shadows of the trees cover the sky.

Different from the warm feeling outside, the sunlight inside here is straight down, hitting Qin Yuzhi's face very dry.

The stickiness of dewdrops, the heat of the sun, and the softness of the grass beneath me are all so real.

Is this created space?If so, then he is much more refined than the space Qin Yuzhi saw before. This kind of real feeling is by no means what the small space created by the yellow light spot can simulate. If so, Que An has so much rich aura ?

Qin Yuzhi faintly felt a little worried, turned his head and asked Tuanzi, "Is this a created space?"

Tuanzi shook his head chirping, and said with great effort, "Haw...memories..."

Memories?

Is this Que An's memory?

Qin Yu was taken aback for a moment, and Tuanzi immediately said: "Hey...Dream..."

Now Qin Yuzhi understands.

This is a dream compiled by Que An's memories.

This kind of statement is very common in TV novels. Qin Yuzhi quickly accepted it. He stood up and looked around.

The vicinity here is a jungle, no accident, it is the place where Que An lived before, but for no reason, Qin Yuzhi felt a little familiar, as if he had been here in memory.

The scene in front of me is very familiar, as if I saw it in a dream, or? It seems that similar things have happened before. It is very common to have been to similar places, and Qin Yuzhi didn't pay much attention to it.

There was a noise coming from the front, a large pack of wolves gathered together, playing and fighting in the river, screaming at each other, shaking the water drops on their bodies from time to time, shining brightly in the sun. The light looks wanton and unassuming.

Qin Yuzhi was a little stunned. He searched for a long time in the pack of wolves, but he couldn't find any familiar aura. In fact, even if it was inside, he couldn't recognize it.

He has seen Que An turned into a dog, and he has also seen him turned into a human, but he has never seen him in person.

It should also look unruly, but I can't think of it.

The dumpling staggered, rolled several times on the ground, and made it roll downhill directly in front of the wolves. However, the wolves in front of them turned a blind eye to the dumpling that rolled to their feet.

It seems that they should not be seen.

Qin Yuzhi walked to the side of the wolves, lowered his head to pick up the dumpling, and observed the wolves closely.

Female wolves, male wolves, spotted ones, scarred ones, except the one he was familiar with...

Qin Yuzhi frowned, wondering what he was thinking?

He put the dumpling in his pocket and left the wolf pack, intending to survey the surrounding environment.

The further he walked, the more frightened he felt.

When he was five years old, his memory was very vague. He only vaguely remembered the scene where Plush rescued him, but he didn't have a deeper memory. It was already difficult to recall the vague movements and communication. Yes, the jungle and the river can only remember the general appearance, but can't remember what it looks like at all.

But the deeper he went, the more it felt wrong.

Rivers, jungles, grasslands, dewdrops, these large or small elements did not coincide with his memory, but for no reason, the more he looked, the more certain he was, this was the place where Fuzzy once saved him.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Eve!

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感谢在2020-12-3020:27:18~2020-12-3123:13:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of green plum cooking wine; 1 bottle of sugar-loving little pig and Mr. Mu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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