Is there a true science fiction?

A scientific accident led to the discovery of the bones of God in the depths of the earth.

We make alloy drills that are very hot, wear suits as thick as space suits and drill holes in unmannered areas.

After drilling at a depth of 2,000 metres, the chief of exploration discovered magma.

The magma is wrapped in a simian bone.

That’s it. Broke the cutter.

This was originally the Chinese underground laboratory, located 2,400 metres underground, the deepest laboratory in the world, used to study dark matter.

Kang Sang-kuk sat in the quarantine room and said nothing.

One-way glass allows me to see his eyes at the door.

“What are you looking at?”

“I was looking at the cross.” I’m sorry.

“Cross”?

I looked down at the surveillance footage, and the doors in the quarantine room were lit up with light, creating a narrow cross on the ground.

“What’s the point?” I said.

“I don’t know … I urge you to run. From here, there’s still time to get back to the surface from this abyss. I’m sorry.

“The Old Jiang,” I cried out, and said, “I have just come down, and I need to know what is happening here. I’m sorry.

I turned him down.

All of a sudden, our ex-optimistic colleagues became a walking corpse, and anyone would be disturbed. He was bowing down, he was muted, and said what he saw and heard.

In an accidental collision experiment in 2011, we found a single photon that was entangled with another photon.

Strangely, we can’t find another photon.

At the same time, the ultra-range effect of another photon is reflected in the photon that we observe — it changes from particles to waves under our noses.

It’s an inappropriate example: the wave grain is like two blind boxes with different or the same thing in them. As long as we open one, the other blind box will surely become the same as the former.

It’s a quantum overdistance effect.

But what happened was that we saw only one blind box, and the other one was gone — the ball in the blind box that we saw was suddenly a square under our eyes and without any external force.

That is to say, another blind box has come up with an observer and the world’s physics is based on it.

And in its perspective, what’s in the blind box is the square, so the other blind box — the photons that we see — becomes the square.

This is not just about the convulsions of modern physics, but, more importantly, about the presence of unknown intelligent life on Earth, while we do not know where they are.

“I was in charge of the project at the time,” Jiang Sang-kuk said, “At the request of the State, I classified this discovery as a top secret. Since then, the State has begun to spend a great deal of human and material resources on finding another “photo”. I’m sorry.

“Did you find it?”

“No, but we found a way. I’m sorry.

Where?

“Underground. I’m sorry.

In 2012, Jiang Sang-kuk led the team to find the general direction of another photon.

It’s on the bottom of the Band-Aid lab.

So, a project that was a hundred times more ambitious than Cora’s, began quietly. They emptied the entire mountain above the Champagne laboratory, leaving only one layer of land to hide. They then dismantled the Champagne laboratory and dug down.

For every 1,000 metres down, access is to be extended, elevators are to be built, horizontal structures are to be constructed, and new laboratories are to be established; when it is determined in the laboratory that the photons are still below, the excavation continues.

The project is a bottomless project that absorbs large amounts of money every hour.

Until 2031, this year, this penetrating triangle has reached 35 kilometres underground, close to the bottom of the crust.

And it was when they were going to dig through the crust and enter the mantle that an accident happened.

“In past experiments, there must be a strange “single photon” in a group of observations, and we may have kept up with another observer, and he took a deep breath and continued: “This means that the other side, like us, has been keeping an eye on the photon — while we look for it, they are approaching us. I’m sorry.

“You mean, there’s intelligent life under the ground? I asked.

“I don’t know,” and “I don’t know if the word “life” applies to them — even the water bear can only withstand 150 degrees of high temperature, and we live in a place where temperatures are as high as 967 degrees Celsius. And as soon as we get out of this building, we’ll be roasted in the air. I can’t imagine what life can survive in this terrible environment. I’m sorry.

It’s too much to think about, so I can start thinking about other possibilities: “Is there a particular physical phenomenon that could have been undetected? I’m sorry.

“There was a possibility,” he said, “but not now.” I’m sorry.

In theory, the mantle is solid, but the geologists of the scientific team have prepared it well in advance in case.

They make alloy drilling drills that are very hot, wear suits as thick as space suits, and drill holes in the no-man’s-placed areas. This is for taking samples and understanding the mantle.

After drilling at a depth of 2,000 metres, Ninghai, the chief of exploration, discovered anomalies.

The data stopped changing and the drill temperature was no longer rising.

Theoretically, the drill has punctured the rock coop, entered the mantle, and the temperature will increase. Since the mantle is likely to be a fluid, the burning of the drill is also expected.

That’s why the drill is working, and the detected temperature is at 1,000 degrees Celsius.

It’s going down, but there’s no change in the data.

Ninghai I believe the detector was damaged and immediately decided to recover the drill. As a result of the inspection, the data were not unusual and the drill collected samples of the mantle.

Flowing magma burning destroyed the storage urchin of the drill, and Ninghai had to choose violent dismantling. They used a cutter to separate the urchin from the condensed magma, and then proceeded to cut it.

In the process, the cutter was damaged by hard objects.

The magma was wrapped in a sember bone, and that was it, which broke the cutter.

“We did everything we could to separate even one molecule from that white bone, and the hand of the river shivering, “that thing simply exists and completely subverts existing biology and physics. I’m sorry.

“Just a white bone? I’m sorry.

“No, more than one. In the follow-up process, we gradually finished the bone. We then stepped up our mining effort, knowing that it would be as difficult to establish a colony on Mars at nearly a thousand degrees of ground — but we did succeed and entered the mantle officially. I’m sorry.

“And?”

The mood in Jiangshanzhou has become so low that, according to the staff, the restoration of the biological skeleton is indescribable. I’ve seen the picture, but it’s hard to describe it to you. Like a monkey with wings and bones full of sharp snakes three heads of octopus… …that was God’s legacy, the source of all chaos and distortion. I’m sorry.

And I thought, “This is the smart life we’re looking for. I’m sorry.

“No, it’s not. They’re still in human range. What we’re looking for is probably God. I’m sorry.

“God? I’m sorry.

“After completing the three phases of prediction and drone construction, we made a mantle submarine called Deep Submarine. You can understand it as a large human drill with nuclear power, driven by Ninghai, and deep into the mantle. When he came back, he said he saw God. I’m sorry.

“What god?” I’m sorry.

“The Jade Emperor. I’m sorry.

“How can it be sure? I wonder, “How can Ninghai-Yi confirm that he saw the Emperor? I’m sorry.

“I don’t know. Following that, eight people in turn drove deep divers into the mantle, and they all claimed to have seen gods … There were more famous gods, such as God, Buddha, Jesus, Odin, and some recent phantoms, such as Qusulu and Asatos. Only three days later, the base at the bottom lost contact, and all the detection machines were disabled by intense electromagnetic interference, and I was not at the bottom, but only by remote control. But all that sounds on the radio is strange and vague and sharp. I’m sorry.

“The result, as you can see, is that we confirm what is unknown and incomprehensible in the earth, and then what is unknown leads to the destruction of the bottom scientific base. I’m sorry.

“Are they all dead?”

“I don’t know. I’m sorry.

I decided to go to the bottom and see what was going on in there.

Jiangshanzhou is against it. The building will have a horizontal building every 1,000 metres, with each building having its highest head, while Jiangshanzhou is the head of the bottom building. If he does not cooperate, no one has access to the bottom.

He asked me to immediately block the penultimate floor and to isolate all those who had escaped from the bottom.

“You don’t know anything, but you can’t get away with it.” Once in, it’s the abyss! Even at the end of the world, they can catch you! I’m sorry.

I frowned and said, “Is there something else you’re not telling me? I’m sorry.

“I can’t say! You can’t know! It’s a Mob infection, and if you hear it or even know it, they’ll affect it, okay? I’m sorry.

I was silent and determined to say, “If there is a God in the world who lives in the shadows, it is not something that has no great glory; if it is part of the law of the world, science will tame it. I’m sorry.

The river is silent.

I explained to you that my request was granted by the upper levels, that I withdrew the authority of Jiangshanzhou and that I was granted the IID card with the highest authority on an interim basis.

A special unit of 10 was temporarily called in, carrying Jiangshanzhou and walking with me into the elevator.

I inserted an ID card, entered the password and clocked in 30 seconds.

There are dozens of seats in the elevator, and everyone sits in seatbelts. At the end of the countdown, there was a strong sense of loss, which was dazed.

“We’re in hell. “I am not sure what I am.

The person in charge has the right to block an area in an emergency, and all staff have signed a confidentiality agreement before coming down, and the State awards the Martyrs ‘ Order after death.

Thus, if force majeure really happened at the bottom, the guards would have been killed.

Because the bottom of the river was blocked in the first place, he did not even set aside time for evacuations, and about 200 people were locked in and few escaped.

Fifteen minutes later, we got to the bottom of the floor and changed our suits in the quarantine room.

The door was slowly opened and the emergency back-up light inside the tunnel was extremely weak.

Their power is about to run out, and it will be dark here.

“You shut down the life-supply system? I asked.

“No, the first problem was the lighting system, and only one light went out on the surveillance screen. Where the darkness goes, all communication equipment will fail. I’m sorry.

“Can’t you use a cable? I’m sorry.

“You may not understand. Let me show you. I’m sorry.

He took a tactical flashlight from the soldiers, and he turned on it to the dark corner where the backup light didn’t shine. – It’s a triangle corner, and the canoe is on the wall.

He’s not in the dark.

We waited for a few minutes standing, and we didn’t see any next move on Kang Sang.

And so I cried out, “What’s wrong with the old river?” Didn’t you say it was a demonstration?”

Silence.

No response.

I turned on the flashlight and looked at that corner.

There’s nobody there.

The walls are solid, special alloys are made and there are no cracks.

The emergency lights lighted two walls, leaving only a dead corner in the middle of which the light remained untouched, and standing just one adult. Just one step to the corner of the wall, the light is flashing.

In this case, the river evaporated.

My heart is surrounded by fear like a sleazy snake, and I realize that Jiang can possibly lie to me. He’s one of them, and he must have been there when it happened. He understood the gravity of the matter and escaped before choosing to block it for the first time.

In order to find out what the hell was going on, I asked two soldiers to take a nylon rope, one of them picturing the river and turning off the flashlight into the dark corner of the wall.

The rope is hanging in half-empty. When we started calling on the soldiers, he did not respond.

Another soldier tried to pull him out of the dark, but four or five people joined forces and failed to pull the rope.

We can only choose to turn on the flashlight to that dark corner.

Only the other end of the rope is embedded in the alloy wall.

I swallowed my saliva, and the absurd sight of my sight stopped me thinking for a while, as if our place was not a reality — where all common sense applied to the surface was no longer valid.

At the next minute, the emergency lighting battery was depleted while it was out.

The flashlight was suddenly in poor contact for a moment.

Darkness descends.

When the light went up, we turned around and the road was gone. It’s surrounded by strange machinery, which should be in one of the lowest laboratories.

Then we found that it was just a moment of darkness, and that three special forces that had gone through a hundred battles had disappeared.

It’s quiet, it’s impatience.

Pretty soon, I sort of figured out the pattern of evaporation.

As long as they remain in darkness, they are transmitted randomly to any place without light.

Ever since I got here, flashlights have been flashing unstable, and I have no stable source of light to ensure that I am not transmitted randomly. So I went through the darkness eight times, and every time my flashlight was on, I saw a strange environment and separated from the soldiers.

In the process, I saw half the body.

It’s half embedded in walls and half naked outside.

This means that the barrier will not be avoided during the transmission, and it is possible that the next time I do not go into darkness, I will be put in a heavy column.

I do not understand the rationale for these phenomena, nor do I know how this grotesque thing works. And just because I don’t know, I’m more afraid.

If this is going to spread to the upper layers, the best way to do so is to get out of here as soon as possible.

Yet I lost my way.

The complex became a giant maze.

Every time I’m about to find a way out, the darkness will come and take me to a more subtle place.

I saw a skeleton tens of metres tall, full of bones, ferocious and ferocious, and I can’t imagine how powerful it was when it survived;

I saw the body that was inserted in the walls, the most horrific of which was a ceiling with dozens of bare arms. It is estimated that a large transmission took several people into the walls at the same time;

I saw the security door distorted after the impact, a corridor full of dried blood and knives… until the thirty-second transmission, and I came to a familiar place.

The cross behind the door.

Single-faced glass.

Isolation.

This is the penultimate floor, and I can be transported here, which means that the blockade is not working, and this particular situation is spreading upwards.

At this moment, my ear echoes a warning from Jiangsang:

“They can catch up to you even at the end of the world. # I don’t know #

The lights went out, and endless screams and cries came from everywhere. My eardrums are fractured, my mind is disintegrated, my senses of the outside world are abstract and comprehensible.

And We fled in the darkness in a state of panic, and beat the flashlight hard.

And finally, I tripped over something, and my head stomped on hard.

I lost consciousness.

Ouch.

It’s like a needle in the head and it hurts like hell.

It hurts, too. It’s hot.

In between, I heard a blurry scream:

“Are you awake?”

Someone’s slapping me in the face. My mind is coming back to the cage, and my brain is a little dazed.

“It hurts and stop fighting” I whispered.

“It works! I’m sorry.

The man shouted, surprisedly, and then he slapped me like a storm. I almost fainted by this guy, so I lifted my hand up and covered my head.

“Break up! Don’t be compelled by evil spirits! The man shouted:

“I’m fine! Stop fucking fighting! I’m sorry.

I woke up and opened my eyes. The light was dark around, a kerosene lamp was placed on the ground and the protective clothing was removed.

The guy who hit me was a man who wrapped himself in white sheets and dressed like an Arab.

“What is this?” The man put up a middle finger.

“It’s an international gesture. Don’t take advantage of me.” I sat up a little bit, “Who are you?” Where am I?”

The man lifted up the sheet over his head and showed a bearded face: “It is I, Ning!” We met at the project mobilization. I’m sorry.

I recognized him as Ning Hae-Yi, head of the exploration project and well-known geologist.

In his statement, I recall that he was the first person to drive deep divers into the mantle. I thought he was dead the first time I knew he was alive.

Look around, we’re in a small storage room. There was a simple hammock on the shelf, and the corner was full of garbage.

Apparently Ning Hae-Yi lived here for a long time.

“What’s going on up there? Ninghai, I grabbed my collar, “Why is the elevator blocked? Last week I couldn’t get into the elevator, but I couldn’t get the code in. I’m sorry.

I’m a little surprised. I got a message yesterday, I came in this afternoon, and it didn’t add up for two days… What happened last week? I’m sorry.

In the dark sidelight, I noticed that Ning Hae-Yi’s face was extremely painful.

“How many times have you passed through the dark?” he said. I’m sorry.

“Is this about being naked?” It’s like… thirty-three times. I’m sorry.

Ninghai lamented: “You’re still alive and you’re keeping your senses.” I’m sorry.

What do you mean?

“Each time in the dark, without an instant death or a loss of reason, there is a god who protects you… But there are limits to it, and it can only transfer you to a safe “time and space” in darkness, so that the evil gods who spy will not find you. Once you are in darkness for a long time, you will be chased by evil gods. I’m sorry.

I was silent and asked, “How do you know that?” I’m sorry.

The Ning Sea has strung off the cloths on the shelf, and the walls, all scratched, are exposed to my sight.

In one unit of measure, with three graphs in four lengths, there were approximately 100 carvings on it and almost half of the wall.

“A scar represents a day, a week, and Ning Sea’s euphoria says, “I have been trapped in the ground for two years. All I know is that the rest of the survivors have lived their experiences. I’m sorry.

According to Ning Hae-Yi, it is likely that there is a 4-dimensional space within the mantle with a 4-dimensional energy drive … It may also be 5-D, or even higher, but only a part of 4-D by means of the instrument.

There is life in this high space.

They can observe quantum changes in the microworld and thus detect human presence. That was also the reason for the original strange changes in the photons — they deliberately lured humans down.

“We dug into the mantle, and the four-dimensional space collide. It’s not a solid space, it’s expanding, just like the wonders of the universe. I’m sorry.

Ninghai drew a line on a piece of paper, and said, “We are three-dimensional creatures that break into four-dimensional space, like insects crawling on paper, and it does not change anything. But if a line is drawn in front of it, it will assume that there are obstacles ahead — that in the sense of time and space, high-dimensional organisms have an absolute advantage. I’m sorry.

Ninghai’s handing over the paper to me, “In our knowledge, time is linear. This line represents a three-dimensional creature, which, in the wrinkled face, distorts, overlaps and even folds together. I can squeeze it with my hands, or I can deliberately overlap, like drawing a circle for bugs. I’m sorry.

In other words, every time the darkness descends, I face changes not only in space, but also in time? “I am so aware.

“Yes, they dial our time and space, as simple as drawing a line in front of a bug. I’m sorry.

And I asked, “What about the evil and the upright?” What do you see in the mantle — in four dimensions? I’m sorry.

“Don’t ask. The less you know, the better. “There are three things I can’t do here.” I’m sorry.

“I, do not pray to any god,

“Two, do not remain in the dark.

“Three, don’t look at any living thing outside the cognitive range. I’m sorry.

The most reliable source of light is the flame.

“As long as there is fuel and oxygen, it will always be on, and Ning will hand me a kerosene lamp, “and for safety, one by one. I’m sorry.

I still have the ID card, and even if the underground building is completely closed, we can get to any level of the elevator.

Ninghai advised me to wrap white sheets, saying that they were so convenient to hide, and I did.

We’re like a ghost in a ghost, and we’re holding a kerosene lamp, and we’re groping in a dark, gruesome tunnel.

“They sense our existence,” Ninghai said, “but because of the light, the evil gods do not see us.” I’m sorry.

“Sounds safe,” I nod, “Just keep it that way, find the elevator.” I’m sorry.

“No, it means that real terror is coming. I’m sorry.

“Why?”

“If a sugar is mixed in a grain of white sand, how do you find it? “It’s simple, just a bunch of ants. I’m sorry.

“Ant”?

“Have you seen the bones that were dug out of the mantle? I’m sorry.

I thought about the scribbles and noded.

“They’re living, they’re eating our ants — monsters like that, there’s a lot of them here. I’m sorry.

Ninghai spreads a hand-drawn map detailing every passage of every room at the bottom and a red fork in dangerous locations.

Every time I go around a corner and go around a fork in the road, Ning Hae-il whispers to me the reasons for doing so.

“The elevator, which has a separate isolation room, has been completely blocked, so our destination here is the alternative elevator, which is still functioning;

“There’s a huge red cyst, stuck to the ceiling, which reaches out and preys on all the creatures that pass through it… This is where she died.

“There’s this place where a suture monster wanders, and it sprays a fungus, devours the human brain, and puts the human body on itself… …Li, Cheng and the end of the chapter, where three people died at once;

“On the left, there’s a man-faced spider whose body is like a liquid metal, which can shrunk at will, has little hearing, is preying on a spider web… I’d rather die here than die for us.”

“The king was alive last month … You should have seen him, the bastard who always showed off his daughter. He swallowed zinc hydrogen while I was sleeping and killed himself. I’m sorry.

Ninghai’s voice is a little stingy.

Ning Yu Yong is his brother.

Survivors struggled to survive as disasters struck. So far, it’s Ninghai and I who survive. There is no way to go and there is no way to go back, and there is no way to go back.

It’s so lonely and desperate.

Living alone requires great courage and perseverance.

“I think I hear someone shouting my name. I’m sorry.

“It’s an illusion, isn’t it? I’m sorry.

And I listen in my ear and frown: “It is true.” Don’t you hear that? It’s the old river. I’m sorry.

“Eshangzhou”?

“Yeah. I’m sorry.

“Isn’t he already dead? “I’m confused.

I was prepared to ask questions, but I saw Ninghai suddenly turn. He raised his index finger in front of his mouth to signal my silence. He then put his ears on the wall and listened carefully.

Four or five seconds later.

Run! I’m sorry.

Ning Hae-yee suddenly drank and ran away.

The next minute, the whole tunnel began to vibrate, the dust from the ceiling fell, and the walls gave sharp metallic frictions.

The kerosene lights are shaking as we run. I ran and cried, “What happened? I’m sorry.

The flood is coming! “Don’t look back! I’m sorry.

Don’t look back!

Soon, I heard the sound of fine water coming from behind, like some kind of sticky liquid rushing through the pipe. In countless murmurs, I heard many shouting my name in the back. The voices are old and small, and all of them, without exception, are people who know me, even my long-time mother.

Turn left is the elevator! Hold it! Don’t look back! I’m sorry.

High-intensity sports have caused my chest to rise and fall, and my previous 1,500-metre long run was in college — being detached from the body — has caused my lung activity to go a little behind.

The distance between me and Ning Hae-Yi is further away, and the sense of despair is pouring on.

Turning left, I saw Ninghai running to the elevator door first, pressing the button and waiting anxiously. As he could not turn back, he had to yell back at me, “run!” This is the only way.”

When I got into the elevator, Ninghai closed the metal gate. I fell on my knees in front of my chair, and I was breathing with my mouth open and my heart was like I was gonna jump out of my throat.

The door closed and the sound continued, and I couldn’t help but go back.

– I understood that moment why Ninghai had warned not to turn back.

There are countless black snakes entwined in darkness, whose pupils reflect the red light. Just for a second, I was stiff and hard to move.

It’s like I ate poison mushrooms, and I saw a twisted picture.

This strange state of affairs was not interrupted until the elevator door closed and the view was blocked. I’m sick of the stun and I’m throwing up on the ground.

Boom! Boom!

The elevator door was hit by a herd of snakes and the metal door was distorted.

“This door can’t stop! “Where’s the ID card?” Give me the elevator! I’m sorry.

I put my hand in my pocket.

At that moment, the sound of Jiangshanzhou came out of the door: “Don’t give it to him!” He’s a believer, and he wants to get out of here! I’m sorry.

My hands are frozen.

“Don’t listen to those things.” All I did was save you and save myself! I’m sorry.

I can feel perseverance and courage in his eyes, but I am silent.

“What are you waiting for? “I’ve been pushing for it.

I said, “If you can answer one question, I’ll give you the id card. I’m sorry.

Ask!

“Although the underground building was designed for a semi-permanent facility, it could be used for more than 50 years. But last year we updated our oxygen supply system, and we haven’t kept pace at the bottom… So the oxygen can only last a year and a half, and I looked at him and whispered, “How did you survive for two years?” I’m sorry.

Ninghai, I’m stuck.

Subsequently, the kerosene lamp on his hands was free of wind.

In fact, the answer is simple: if Ning Hae-Yi had experienced darkness in less than a year and a half, he could have been transmitted to a year ago — because of the time and space disorder in the place, in theory, he could have survived for two years.

But when the kerosene light on his hands went out, his body gradually shrunk and became like a skull with a terrible face.

Apparently, Ninghai-Yi is already dead.

“He is a true believer, who can maintain his senses and body as long as the kerosene lights remain in place, and the sound of the boat outside the door squeaks, “Do you see it? It’s actually the same as evil. I’m sorry.

Like lightning in a dark cloud, the words of Jiang can allow me to link those indifferent details, and I have seen part of the truth.

— The dimensions of a high-dimensional intelligence are widened by observation and light.

Assuming there are two intellectuals of this dimension: the right and the evil. The former have control over the “three-dimensional space of the land of light” while the latter can “do whatever it takes in the dark.”

The power of the Earth should have been balanced when the sun and the moon had changed. But this is underground, where the sun can’t shine. So the powers of the evil gods expand beyond the right.

They urgently have a common goal: to reach the surface.

To that end, they do not hesitate to cooperate: by using God ‘ s power to control light, they keep an eye on the photons and attract humans to search for them by allowing scientists in the underground laboratory of the screen to detect anomalies;

Then the evil gods widen their dimensions and turn the bottom into a land without light, beginning to kill and pollute humanity. Like the fungi that controls an ant, it tends to control the body of an ant back to the nest and then breeds slowly throughout the nest.

The river canoe is an ant under the control of an evil god, carrying some kind of “pathogen” I cannot understand, and thus the penultimate layer falls.

As long as human beings pray, they can accept them as believers. And being a believer is bound to contaminate the spirit — and that is why Ninghai, in a state of reason, warned me not to pray to God.

They maintain a competitive relationship in cooperation, and it is clear that none of them has been able to leave so far. Both orthodox and ogre want to be the first to get to the surface, and for that they do not care to trip each other.

At that time, Ninghai was screaming at me and I kicked him off.

I took a kerosene lamp, stepped on a shelf and climbed to the top of the elevator, opening the emergency maintenance door above.

Ninghai wanted to climb up, but the next moment the metal door was broken open, and countless violent black snakes came into the elevator. I’ll close the maintenance door and lock it from outside.

After I climbed out of the elevator well, I reached the bottom of the pen and dumped the monsters.

Fuel for kerosene lamps is limited, and I have three hours to go. There is not enough time for me to climb up the elevator well — just a mile from the bottom of the bottom and the bottom of the penultimate floor, and it almost makes me tired.

It is the most prudent option to find the material now and to wait for help. But the experience of Ninghai’s van changed my mind.

I decided to take a risk.

In order to facilitate the transport of heavy items like the Deep Submarine, the alternative elevators are equipped with a general orbit. Fortunately, major maintenance is being carried out on the penultimate floor and I am therefore in a position to implement my own plan.

I operated the console, replaced the slider for the deep diver and placed it in the elevator well.

When I was ready, I changed my protective suit and continued to climb up the elevator well, preparing to enter the Deep Sub.

All of a sudden, the sound of Jiangsang resonated in an empty elevator well.

“I don’t think the deep diver can break the 33rd layer of alloy blockade,” he was standing in the emergency tunnel of the elevator well, immersed in darkness, and I could only see a man’s shape, “Leasing, and I would like you to escape.” That’s what I said before you came down. I’m sorry.

I was silent, and I said, “Is it because I am also contaminated with the mind?” I’m sorry.

“…Yes. I’m sorry.

“From seeing the cross of the light, right? I’m sitting on the edge of the deep diver, “From the moment you escaped, they’re irradiating the force to the bottom.” I’m sorry.

“Yes, you should have returned to the earth with the proper Lord. But instead of returning to the briefing, you came down and looked, which disrupted our plan. I’m sorry.

“Are you a true believer? I’m sorry.

“No, I am in darkness, a family of evil gods. I’m sorry.

The canoe went to the point where the kerosene light came from, saying, “You’re all gathered here for the explosives and the nuclear batteries that were used to blow up the rock. You just want to bet on a small nuclear explosion under the Deep Sub. A massive kinetic power and a cleavage effect can drive deep divers up and up, break the blockade, just like a bullet fired out of a barrel, and you can get out of the ground. I’m sorry.

I can’t.

“There’s no need to risk joining us. You see, I’m in good health, with powers I can’t imagine before, and I can live forever.”

“What’s the price? I’m interrupting.

“No cost. I’m sorry.

“No, there must be. You have given up being human dignity, you have given up the human race, you have betrayed your country and your faith. We have spent thousands of years ridding ourselves of feudalism and ignorance and, with the efforts of countless generations of former servants, have built a good country — I will not allow anything strange to destroy her, and I will submit to the glory of science and reason, even if I am God. I’m sorry.

“What’s the use of this?” “You are no more than a man of life and fear of death, and as soon as you get out of here, you will be brought to the ground, and I need not even stop you.” I’m sorry.

I laughed, and I put a kerosene lamp in the deep submersible.

Artificial intelligence sound:

“Destroy countdown: ten, nine, eight, seven…”

“Wish me luck. “I’m tied to a fixed belt.

I put my thumbs on the canoe across the port window. He suddenly became ugly and seemed to realize what I was going to do and shouted loudly.

Black herds of snakes, such as the flood, stormed the elevator, hitting deep divers, but it was too late.

“…two, one, zero…explosion. I’m sorry.

End of countdown.

The fissure of the atom releases horrific light and heat, several layers of underground buildings are lighted, radiation and energy destroy countless monsters hidden in darkness, and black snakes burn into white bones. Deep divers did not shoot up, but, like bullets, drilled down into the mantle.

Yeah, that’s my plan.

I’m gonna go down and see what the gods really are and I’m gonna ask them to eat the bombs.

After a second nuclear explosion on the mantle, deep divers are also nearing their limits.

The acceleration of nearly 10 Gs has left me in pain, with a huge force that can crush me on the back of my chair, and I can’t even breathe, and my body feels torn apart.

The eyeballs start to bleed and the world becomes red.

For some time now, deep divers have slowed to the point I can afford. In the process, I did not see the so-called gods, nor did I see any demons.

From red magma to hard rock formations, the deep diver automatically activates internal kinetic energy and drills straight ahead.

The instrument shows that external temperatures are falling, and there’s a guess in my heart.

If there is a circular high-dimensional space under the mantle, it should not be, in relativistic terms, a conventional sphere or a singularity — which means that the inner space of the high-dimensional space could be neutral, like the two cosmos.

We think the universe is vast and expanding. But actually, we may be inside the universe, and the Earth is outside it.

High space is the connection point that turns the universe back.

The fact that through the high space it reaches another planet similar to the Earth, another crust, is supported by an anomaly in the drilling of Ning Haiyan, which he found no further increase in the temperature of the drilling down, suggesting that the submersible is not a hot core but a different crust.

Waiting for me may be another parallel world or an alien civilization that has never been heard of.

Deep divers resisted two nuclear explosions and operated for nearly 20 kilometres. Its glorious and tenacious life ended at the moment it was drilled out of the ground.

The kerosene lamp was already out, and I left the deep diver’s chamber, surrounded by darkness.

Since I did not drill into the Earth’s heart and burn it to the ground, it proves that I was right. What awaits me now is an unknown, a new world in which mankind knows nothing.

The first light of the dawn pierced the darkness, and I was in protective clothing, standing on the remains of the machine, looking far away.

Night wind blows.

– I saw the stars, the sea, and the cross of heaven.

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.