Probably in order to take care of the average educational background of the "superpowers", the operation interface of the Wannianyi is not complicated - there is a perpetual calendar that can be understood after a little research. After setting the time, a map of the time will appear later, according to the crust Derived from the law of motion, the location can be directly clicked on the map, or the address can be entered, and the ancient and modern names of each place can be recognized.
Xuan Ji walked around the Wannianyi a few times, and casually entered a time and coordinates, because nothing was placed in the Wannianyi, and the Wannianyi just simulated a real weather situation.
The surrounding simulated temperature quickly dropped to freezing point, and the time Xuanji casually entered should be winter. On the three thousand screens, a gray night sky was woven. The Wannianyi realistically simulated the north wind and the heavy snow. There, I can feel the coldness of reality, and the picture on the screen has a strong sense of depth. In the melancholy sound of the wind, those distant candles seem to be real, hanging in the lampshade dimly, flickering and flickering, unreal .
Xuan Ji put his hands behind his back, admired the snow scene for a while, and expressed his admiration for the modern technology. Then he probably felt cold, and pressed the perpetual calendar twice.
The heavy snow and the north wind dissipated quickly, the indoor temperature rose, and the bright sun fell, turning into a cloudless sunny day.
At this moment, someone behind him suddenly said, "Don't do this."
Xuan Ji turned her head and found that it was the researcher who loved Wan Nianyi deeply.
The researcher still had a cold face, walked over quickly with a straight face, called up the operation template of the Wannian instrument, and turned off the real-time simulation environment system.
"Environmental simulation is to simulate the situation at that time, so as to better arouse the memory and feeling of the subject. The one without the subject is called 'empty run'. When we let the instrument run empty, we usually turn off the simulation system, because the environment is cold and cold. Heat will affect the service life of the instrument." Through the lens, the researcher rolled his eyes at Xuanji, muttered something like "I don't feel sorry for public things", and then said angrily, "The leader wants to see the scenery, so he can see it from the screen. Doesn’t it look good, do you have to have a 4D effect?”
"I'm sorry, I don't know if I can turn it off." Xuan Ji apologized insincerely, and leaned on the perpetual instrument like a boneless one, just blocking the perpetual calendar for adjusting the time. The cigarette case, he flicked one up with the posture of a veteran hooligan, and put it in his mouth.
"Smoking is prohibited in the instrument room." The researcher said without turning his head, "Have you finished watching the scenery? Let it rest for a while after watching it. This machine has been running for dozens of hours. The machine room should be overheated."
"I'll hold it in my mouth for a while to smell the smell, and I won't smoke." Xuan Ji said vaguely, "Your instrument is good for everything, but there is no privacy. It simulates something and beats it around, and it can be done at 360 degrees. See, is it specially used for interrogating criminals?"
"Full screen can also be turned off." The researcher held a tablet computer, checked the device up and down, and opened a small door on the Wannian instrument, "There is a console inside, and you can turn off the 'full screen' after entering." , the outside screens will not display anything—but there is only one screen inside. If you flip through the scenario simulations of 1,800 years ago, it only shows the one with the highest probability. If you want to see other possibilities, you have to scroll down manually. Not very efficient."
With a cigarette in his mouth, Xuan Ji poked his head in and took a look curiously. He waved at the researcher as if he didn't look at people's faces at all, "Tell me how to operate it."
The researcher rolled his eyes to the top of his head, but he may be afraid that Xuanji's administrative level is higher than him. Although he was very reluctant, he still led him into the operating room patiently: "Here, press this to turn off 'full screen', Other operations are the same as the outside, the main body—that is, you, sit on the chair in front of the console, and a probe will automatically detect your... "
Before he finished speaking, Xuan Ji interrupted: "I have something to ask you."
"What?" The researcher was taken aback, because when Xuan Ji said this, she almost stuck behind him, this is not an ordinary "social distance".
"How do you know..." Xuan Ji shot like lightning, picked up the back of his neck, and ruthlessly folded the researcher's arms, "I want to make a simulation of 'thousands and eight hundred years ago'?"
The researcher snorted, and was lifted up by him.
"Do you know what I want to see? Do you know who I am? Or do I look like..." Xuan Ji slammed him on the testing chair, "Is he already so mature and masculine?"
At this moment, the researcher, who was clearly supposed to be an "ordinary person", reacted surprisingly quickly. His shoulder joints "squeaked" and dislocated automatically, twisted them counterclockwise by 90 degrees, and the fingertips of both hands protruded. The one-inch long nails, metallic in color, like two drill bits, stabbed Xuan Ji's chest, broke free in an instant, and fled to the door.
Xuan Ji's fingers lightly brushed the cigarette in his mouth - he himself is a "cigarette lighter" in the shape of a human being. The fire at his fingertips was everywhere, and the cigarette was lit immediately. A small spark flew out and was bouncing on the top of the researcher's head. In Baihui, the researcher screamed and fell limply. At the same time, a white shadow shot out from above his head.
It's a possession!
Bai Ying broke away from the body he had caught temporarily, and rushed out, but it was too late.
The important parameter of the Wannianyi is life energy, which is extremely sensitive to the energy body. It immediately and automatically judges that it has been input with new parameters. The screen that originally only showed a sunny day changed suddenly. Flow into a river.
Bai Ying, who was captured by Wannianyi, raised his head in astonishment, only then noticed that Xuan Ji seemed to be trying to play with the time and coordinates—
The time is the first year of Qizheng in the Great Qi Dynasty, the fifth day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, at noon, and the coordinate address is the capital at that time.
According to ordinary historical records, this was the day when Emperor Wu pacified the foreign invaders and announced the restoration of the country.
According to the data of the Different Control Bureau, this is the moment when Sheng Xiao killed the demon king under the demon city.
On the screen, a "person" wearing a crown robe was trapped in his limbs. He suddenly raised his head, and his body suddenly deformed, tearing his clothes and human skin, revealing his terrifying real body.
He... It has a dragon head, a snake body, a long tail like a tiger and a leopard, and has wings on its back. When it raises its arms and screams, the sky and the earth tremble.
All the human races and monster races fighting to the death around him were shaken away by him, and more than half of the formations trapped on him collapsed in an instant!
Just at this moment, a flash of extremely bright white light interrupted the giant beast's roar. I saw an epee slashed down in the air, hitting the demon king's neck, the blood splashed on Lao Gao, and sprayed the sword bearer's face.
The sword-wielding man raised his head, revealing a face that has made Xuan Ji very troubled recently—
Sheng Lingyuan.
A stream of blood splattered from the corner of his eyes to his chin, which seemed to turn his pupils red. His face was paler and haggard than the Sheng Lingyuan familiar to Xuan Ji, his cheeks were almost sunken, and he was separated from the Demon King by a sword. look at each other.
The long sword sank half a foot into the demon king's neck, but only scratched its fur. When the giant beast opened its mouth, it made a sound like the harmony of hundreds of people: "I have nine hundred and ninety-nine souls, nine hundred and ninety Nine heads, with you as a mortal, can you hurt a single hair of this seat?"
Sheng Lingyuan turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood that accidentally splashed into his mouth, with an almost weird smile on his face. He suddenly pressed his hands down, and the thick black air in those slender hands surged up to the sky, his whole body was submerged in the endless darkness, and the black air covered the bright sun.
At the same time, dense clouds gathered in the sky immediately, and thunder and lightning flashed, making people tremble with fear.
However, the thunder didn't fall... It may be that the two below are very evil, and Tianlei also suffered from choice phobia for a while, and didn't know who to kill first.
The epee on the demon king's neck suddenly "fogged", together with Sheng Lingyuan's hands, Xuan Ji opened his eyes wide. At that moment, he saw countless shadows in the shadow of Sheng Lingyuan's hand and epee on the screen— Ferocious and roaring, like imprisoning countless souls who died unjustly.
They roared and rushed into the wound on the demon king's neck.
The sky thunder finally fell, the huge demon king's head rolled to the ground, nine hundred and ninety-nine souls were chopped off with a single sword, Xuan Ji saw Sheng Lingyuan clearly in the dark.
His pair of arms that had melted into the black mist first grew white bones, and then the even flesh and blood returned to their original state, and then he spoke a word silently.
The mouth shape is: "Who told you that I belong to a human?"
The Wannianyi was suddenly overloaded, the screen went black for a moment, and then a bunch of garbled characters jumped out. Bai Ying, who was trapped in it, turned around to escape. Xuan Ji suddenly had a coin on his fingertips, and crossed the lit cigarette end, "呵啦" With a sound, a chain made of sparks rolled out from the coin, hooking the white shadow's leg in the air.
"Listen to the question," Xuan Ji grabbed the chain with one hand, pinched the cigarette end with the other, and spewed out a puff of white smoke, "I know, after entering the time and coordinates of the demon king, this broken instrument will only give me a 'clear weather' interface, but if you enter another you, it simulates the scene of Emperor Wu beheading the demon king three thousand years ago. I know that Emperor Wu didn’t have your face, so the question is, who are you?”
"As a demon clan," Bai Ying said viciously, "Have you all forgotten the shame of three thousand years ago when working for others?"
"Forget, I'm not that old after all." Xuan Ji spread his hands, "Don't pretend to be a senior, you are definitely not the demon king, the demon king can't be so weak, attaching himself to these weak chickens and hiding in hiding - then you What is it?"
"What are you again?" Bai Ying let out a "ha", "A bone that Sheng Xiao pulled out from the ancestral grave, sealed it in the Chiyuan with his own hands, and was burned by fire and devoured by ghosts for life, and could never be reborn forever! "
Xuan Ji froze for a moment.
What does it mean
At this moment, the alarm sounded in the entire building of the Alien Control Bureau, the power system recovered for a moment, and then tripped again, one light and one dark, Xuan Ji was shaken so that he squinted his eyes, and Bai Ying yelled , directly cut off his leg that was trapped by the chain, crashed into the wall, and disappeared.
Xuan Ji tripped over the unlucky researcher who was unconscious, bent down and picked him up, stuffed it into the Wannian instrument, turned around and rushed to the emergency passage.
He ran into a team of heavily armed field workers head-on, rushing downstairs.
"What's the matter?" Xuanji asked.
"I don't know, the power is off, so I can't see it from the monitoring." The field worker hurriedly said, "The restriction on the 60th floor underground has been touched!"
The 60th floor of the basement was filled with dangerous items, and even a hair would be a disaster, and the entire headquarters of the Alien Control Bureau was alarmed. A shadow flashed across Xuan Ji's mind, suspecting that the white shadow he encountered in the Wannianyi just now was just to hold him back.
"The protective shield of area A is complete—"
"There is no abnormality in area B."
"Light is banned in area C, when will the infrared network be restarted?"
"Has the power supply not been repaired? What the hell are these waste logistics doing?"
Xuan Ji rushed to the 60th floor underground, and it was in chaos. His first reaction was to check the mutated Butterfly in the Mirror, and he was relieved to see that the butterfly was still playing face-changing in the glass cover. At this time, he heard someone Said on the radio: "Lock the forbidden broken exit, in the W area 14, repeat, W area 14, please support!"
"W area? Isn't W area a place to collect waste?" Two field workers who ran over whispered to each other.
After a period of chaos, the power supply system of the General Administration was finally repaired. Xuan Ji followed a group of field workers to the intricate W area, where Xiao Zheng was already there.
"what's the situation?"
"The W area stores those items that have been processed but still have certain risks after assessment," Xiao Zheng stared at the administrator who dared not show his air in front of him, and gritted his molars, "So some people think that this place can Relax, the shield hasn't been overhauled in three years."
The administrator's eyes were still full of gum, and he bowed his shoulders and shrunk his neck, trying to commit suicide by stabbing his chin into his chest.
Xuan Ji: "What did you lose?"
Xiao Zheng raised his head: "Break the knife to know the spring."
It's already winter in Yong'an, and Dongchuan is still very warm and humid. As for going further south, the sun is still shining brightly in the subtropical zone.
A coffee and fast food restaurant in the new district of Yuyang City has become a new internet celebrity in the past two days. Early in the morning on weekends, idle young people lined up for brunch outside, and the boss cheerfully acted as a manual numbering machine at the door.
A man came to their store two days ago. As soon as he entered the door, he said that he had no money and no mobile phone, but he needed to stay in Yuyang for a while, and asked if he could borrow him, so that he could help in the store.
Generally, this kind of person is either a liar or a mental illness, but this man speaks in a broadcast accent, his appearance is too outstanding, his long hair is particularly eye-catching, the boss is a fashionable person, his first reaction is that he has encountered a "reality show", so he kindly said readily agree. The attitude was taken for granted, but the man who came to stay was a little surprised. He didn't expect it to be so easy, and he was taken aback by the "simple folk customs" here.
This person came for a week, and the boss couldn’t find where the filming team was, but he felt that his decision was very wise—on the first day, this gentleman took down the pottery Xun that was a decoration in their home and cleaned it up, and sat at the door and blew it for two days. Within an hour, whether it was a coincidence or some attractant he brought with him, the streets and roofs were soon filled with birds, lined up in neat rows, listening to him blowing the xun in silence.
After blowing for three days, the turnover of the small shop doubled, and it quickly became popular.
Afterwards, he was probably tired, and the mysterious customer found a small carving knife from nowhere, and carved small animals for the customers who came to order in the store.
The boss was very clever, and put up a billboard at the door saying "Spend over 200, share it on Moments and collect 30 likes, and get a free wood carving".
"Little brother, can you also carve portraits? Look at this... look at the camera, and smile - can you carve me?"
The mysterious guest said gently: "The portrait has a spirit, it's best not to play with it casually, do you want anything else?"
"I can't think of anything, I don't have anything in particular." The girl focused on taking a video of his face and hands, "Why don't you just carve one."
The mysterious guest cut the knife quickly, almost without hesitation. After a while, a wooden butterfly that seemed to be flapping its wings took shape. If the guest didn't order, he would usually carve a butterfly. When carving other things, I often have to stop and think about it, only butterflies, he seems to have been tempered, and there will be one at any time.
The line at the gate was getting longer and longer. An off-road vehicle with a license plate from another province was blocked for a long time. The driver rolled down the window and looked at it. Sir, let's take a detour."
At this moment, the man who was sitting at the door of the store and was concentrating on carving wood raised his head, looked through the crowd, and looked at the car with a half-smile.