Gu Nanfeng pulled Luo Yu and stopped before the second-to-last heavy door. He deliberately left a space for Bai Xiu and Zun Gui to meet alone.

...

...

"You're here."

"Do you know I'll come?"

"I... saw it in my dream."

"Are you still dreaming?"

The last door of the Tianshao Base opened, and there was a spacious and crowded studio. The large workbench was filled with drawings. The tumultuous man squatting on the wooden chair turned his head and looked at the white sleeves.

His hair has not been repaired, and now it has long been hanging down to the ground, and he is put in a large, faded shirt.

The Tomb Ghost was as sloppy as ever, but his eyes were shining.

The past four years have been around.

He had barely left the Sheath Base.

At first, the night watchman was worried about Mr. Tsukaku's physical condition and asked from time to time to take him out for a walk... But later, under Gu Nanfeng's instruction, no one would enter this secret room. Without Gu Nanfeng's permission, no one could disturb Tsukaku's rest.

This looks like a "secret".

But only Luo Yu knew that this was a kind of "protection".

Some people need sunshine, air, moisture, social interaction... to maintain their life and mental state.

But the tummit does not need it.

Since the release of the Lion Wake code and the beginning of the full-scale war, the Tomb Ghost locked himself up and began to produce large quantities of drawings, whether it is the "seal drawings" of the ancient Chinese Society, "array drawings" or the "formula optimization drawings" of the Tianshexagram project... they are all included within the scope of his creation output.

These things are extremely precious wealth, and the output of all staff of the Underground Research Institute cannot be compared with that of the Tsukaku alone.

But Gu Nanfeng was not happy about it.

Because this kind of "explosive" creation has only appeared in one person in the past.

That is Alan Turing forty years ago!

After completing the transaction with [Deep Sea], the Tsuna Ghost cut off the physical contact with the Traveler as he wished... But this is not a good thing!

Because [Deep Sea] will not let go of any threatening powerful people.

Back then, travelers chose to escape the soul curse of Pluto in spiritual parasitic ways... Therefore, the "spiritual sea" of the tomb ghost contains a lot of knowledge.

In the past years.

He worked hard for the Gu family and the Huachao. He could understand all the obscure and difficult ancient Chinese texts at a glance...

This is the reason.

That knowledge has been accumulated in his spiritual sea.

But suddenly, these knowledge began to collide, squeeze, and finally stacked together, ushering in an explosion!

He must release these backlogs of "knowledge"... His spiritual sea has become a vortex that may explode at any time. As long as he "releases" it slows down, this vortex will swallow and destroy his consciousness.

Obviously.

This is the back-up to take [Deep Sea].

After seizing the body of the Traveler's Deity, it needs to ensure that the Tomb Ghost dies in this world... So it cut off the "fuse" set up by the Traveler's Deity in the Spirit Sea of ​​Tomb Ghost, allowing the Traveler's Deity to flood into the mind of this weak and ordinary life.

The night watchmen who first entered here would prepare some food for the tumura every day.

now……

This step of feeding can also be omitted.

There were a little drip on Tsukaku's arm, and his life was maintained by infusion.

Bai Xiu looked at the haggard man in front of him with a feeling of unbearable expression.

The guy he saw at the end of [Taobao Bookstore] was the Tomb Ghost, so after he left Honghu, he took Gu Nanfeng's flight and immediately returned to the tundra.

He wants to meet the throne.

He wants to solve all the "confusion" in his dream.

But now after seeing the Tomb Ghost... he felt a little shaken in his heart, not knowing whether the decision he made was correct.

Although he is a tomb in the [Tao Bookstore] divination dream, although he is thin, his aura is extremely strong.

The seemingly thin body has two huge wings stretched out behind it.

His eyes were also extremely sharp!

"Dream...ha...dream is a good thing, isn't it?"

Tsuka Gen stretched out two fingers and gently tapped his back of his palm. He smiled and said, "You can understand me as a computer. Sleeping is 'forced dormant'. If there is no 'forced dormant', I guess my head has already burned and smoked."

"So...you saw me in your dream?"

White sleeves straight to the point.

"Yes. I stand under the sheath, you stand behind me."

The Tokugami said softly: "Let's look at the towering stone sword together."

"Then?"

Bai Xiu hasn't been so nervous for a long time.

What he is waiting for is the end of [Candle Extinguishing].

Zungui smiled and said, "We looked at the Stone Sword together for a long time. Then you stretched out your hand and touched the Stone Sword, and I stopped you... You should know that that kind of thing can't be touched casually. Once touched, you may lose all your abilities."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He shrugged and said, "My dream is only here, and I don't know what happened next."

“…”

Bai Xiu frowned, the dream of the Tomb Ghost was longer than what he saw in the [Tao Bookstore]!

Although only a little longer.

But this is also a very important and important reveal.

"After the dream ended, I felt... my fatigue was much less."

Zungui said: "I have a premonition that this dream will happen soon and you will come soon."

The latest drawing in front of him was blank.

This situation has never happened in four years... because of the "inspiration" in his mind, he never suffered exhaustion.

"So, I chose to stay here and wait for you."

The tsukaku supported his jaw and smiled weakly, saying, "It feels really good not to draw drawings... I'm a little hungry, I want to go out and have a walk."

He raised his head and opened his mouth to the top of the secret room.

In order to ensure the safety of the tummit, a camera was installed above the secret room, and his every word, action, and every move would be seen by the night watchmen.

For others, this is a kind of "surveillance".

But the tomb ghost doesn't matter.

His life does not require secrets, but also this kind of airtight "protection".

After the negotiations with [Deep Sea] ended, he was always worried that the super AI in Central China knew that he was still alive and would try his best to use the existence of the traveler's body to remotely link himself to eliminate it.

"Rumbling."

In the midst of a dull and loud noise.

The heavy door slowly opened.

"Where are you, do you want to go with me?"
Chapter completed!