Space is a very abstract thing.
Muge's space is a room of about fifty cubic meters. The difference is that this room has no doors or windows. To be more precise, this is a space constructed by Mu Ge's spiritual power.
It can store things, but it cannot be included in life.
At this time, Mu Ge closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged on the bed. The consciousness has entered its own space.
The fifty cubic meters of space glowed with crystal light, like crystal. It was empty inside, and all the things that Muge had collected disappeared with her death.
The only thing that exists is the password box floating in the center of the space.
There's something special about the lockbox, it looks more solid than the average one. And it’s boxy and seems to be specially made. Even the material is a special metal.
As soon as Mu Ge's consciousness entered the space, his eyes were fixed on the floating password box.
The excitement in his clear eyes was hard to conceal.
"I'm still here, God will not kill me!" Mu Ge blurted out excitedly.
Almost instantly, she was in front of the lockbox.
Without any action on her part, the floating password box automatically descended slowly and came to a position convenient for her to open.
Mu Ge didn't notice that her body was trembling slightly through the illusory consciousness. The most obvious thing is the green-white fingertips, which are clenched and loosened several times.
Taking a deep breath, Mu Ge tried to calm down.
Staring at the lockbox seriously, she murmured: "You are my only hope, try your best!" After that, she skillfully opened the lockbox, and a burst of white cold air floated out of the lockbox.
It turns out that this special password box is also a constant temperature storage box.
Outside Chiyun Garden, cicadas called.
In the small courtyard with the door closed, Youhe and Huayue looked at each other, then turned to look at the tightly closed door behind them with some worry. There was no movement inside.
Although Mu Qingge has a very bad reputation outside, he is very kind to his maid. Therefore, Youhe and Huayue's master-servant relationship towards Mu Qingge is not false at all.
"As soon as the young master came back, he told you not to disturb him. Are you injured in any way that you don't want us to know?" Hua Yue worriedly asked You He, who was several months older than her.
Youhe has a docile and calm personality. After hearing Huayue's inquiry, she glanced at the room behind her with the same worry, pursed her lips and shook her head: "If the young master was really injured, I would have invited the imperial doctor back to his house. Presumably, this time The disaster made the young prince feel uncomfortable, so he wanted to stay alone for a while, so we don't want to disturb him."
The teardrop mole on Huayue's chin and under the corner of her eye became a bit more charming with her movements.
In the room, Muge, who had been keeping his eyes closed, finally slowly opened them.
She lowered her eyes and looked at her right hand at the first glance.
At that time, there was nothing in her hands. At this time, there was a cylindrical transparent test tube in his right hand. In the test tube, the blue-purple crystal liquid flows slowly, as if it is alive.
Mu Ge slowly raised his right hand, staring at the test tube medicine in his hand, and said to himself: "Genetic modification agent, the most epoch-making creation in the world. It is said that ten milligrams can turn a sickly body into a A superman who can reach heaven and earth. Today, I'm going to test whether you are that powerful. Is it worth it? That person used you as bait to trick me into the game and take my life."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Ge opened the lid of the test tube with a flick of his right thumb. Without any hesitation, she poured an entire test tube containing a hundred milligrams of medicine into her mouth.
(End of chapter)