Bioelectricity itself is relatively weak, so there is a very large limitation in the transmission of information through bioelectricity—distance.

Even for an extremely sensitive person like Baomeng, she can only receive bioelectrical frequency signals within a range of 30 meters at most.Jianmingshu can accept a wide frequency band, but the corresponding distance is relatively limited, and a radius of [-] meters is his limit.

Yingzhu, Baomeng, and him in Pingdu Hospital who can connect to the electric frequency, in order to prevent emergencies, usually choose an unpopular frequency band, and the two of them lock this frequency band.

In other words, this jump is most likely another person who knows the fixed frequency band, no, another ghost: Yingzhu.

He didn't have time to distinguish carefully, and the sound of electric frequency beating went away immediately and faded out of the frequency band.

The stone door at the back opened again, and two or three people rushed in in a panic, shouting "excuse me" as they pushed forward.

The space behind the stone gate is not that big, the gate opening is facing a deep and invisible stone path, Jian Mingshu and his party reluctantly stood down at first.

Suddenly the newcomers pushed and shoved, so that the people in the doorway were almost against the wall. In the confusion, someone pushed Jian Mingshu's back, and he almost stepped on the deep stone path.Taking a closer look, he saw that the road was full of black balls.

Jian Mingshu tried to stabilize his body, but accidentally kicked a nearby black ball with his toes.

He felt the hem of his clothes being pulled, so he barely stood still.Almost in an instant, there was a loud bang, which made people's eardrums stuffy.

"what--"

"What's this!!"

The dazzling white light immediately took away everyone's vision, and the newly squeezed people immediately shouted.

Jian Mingshu subconsciously knelt down and covered Xiao Wu Shuyang behind him with one hand.

A huge heat wave just set off Jian Mingshu's forehead hair, and the overwhelming heat burned his skin, and all these uncomfortable feelings stopped abruptly, as if someone suddenly pressed the off button.

The white light gradually dimmed, Jian Mingshu moved his arm tentatively, barely opened a gap.In front of him is a huge transparent membrane, when it flutters like silk, it refracts a hexagonal light all over his face.

His fingertips touched this magical film, but he couldn't feel the texture it should have at all, only elegant and silky.

This should be an extremely dense structure while maintaining ultra-high permeability. Judging from the results, its material is beyond the physical common sense of Jian Ming Shu and Chang Le.

Released at the moment of crisis, it also shows this person's super quick response and calm mind.

There was a slight warmth above his head. At first, he thought it was the residual heat of the glare, but he didn't realize what it was until the people around him shouted in confusion——

"You are going to die yourself! Don't take us with you!!"

"Get out! Get out!!" The few people who squeezed in shouted, backing away to the other side.

"Shut up! He saved all of us!" Chang Le retorted.

You Shu leaned against the stone wall on the left side of the door opening, struggling to support himself, and there was a tormented knot between his brows.At his left heart, a cluster of warm fires ignited.Zhang Yang's flames were burning recklessly, with no intention of extinguishing them at all.

"Which one of you—turn yourself into a fire extinguisher!!" Baomeng said.

"Quiet." Youshu whispered, "This fire can only be extinguished by itself."

For a moment no one spoke.

Jian Mingshu remembered the trace of anxiety in Youshu's heart when he pulled off his clothes.He recalled the burning pain in his heart after turning water into wind.

If he continues to stay here, will he go the same way?

Youshu was silent for a moment, exposing his aggressive eyebrows to hide him.He touched something like a slender branch, casually held it between his teeth, lowered his head, and lit the end.

Jian Mingshu is still subconsciously protecting little Wu Shuyang. From the angle of him squatting, it is obvious that when Youshu ignites, his fingertips tremble a little.

Youshu exhaled a mouthful of cloud and mist, and the light smoke enveloped the raging fire.It is not the same as the imaginary smoky smell. It is a faint smell of lemongrass and juniper, which is cold and fragrant.

He took a few puffs by himself, and buried his whole body in the smoke, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Hey, we're in a hurry, we're not here to watch you smoke japanese—"[2]

Youshu raised his head suddenly, his eyes were illuminated by the flickering fire, but these eyes were cold and piercing.

The two who had been shouting non-stop fell to the ground.Youshu didn't even take a second look, and lowered his head indifferently.

[Mom...Uncle Ming, are you sure you want to cooperate with this person?He seemed mentally unstable. ]

[Seeking common ground while reserving differences, mind your own business. ]

[But--]

Jian Mingshu temporarily cut off the frequency band.

Going out from the fifth dimension had little hope in the first place, but Youshu was willing to lead the way anyway, and an extra strength was a gift.

After the noisy intruder was knocked unconscious, the doorway became much quieter.The fire in Youshu's heart gradually extinguished.

"My personal physical problem, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." He said hoarsely.

Youshu took out a small knife from his trouser pocket and threw it far away.The knife flashed coldly and fell to the ground, bringing a dazzling white light.

The stone path was instantly lit up, and similar black spheres, large and small, fell all over the ground, almost everywhere.

The air waves brought by the bright light pushed all the way to the door, and the membrane in front of the door was strongly concave.

Everyone understood.

The only stone path leading to the maze, if you really walk through it recklessly, you may be directly cremated and ascended to immortality.

"Ultra-high temperature flame?" Jian Mingshu asked in a low voice.In his world, some extremely lively metals would emit a similar light if burned.

"Yes. It seems that those people left gifts before they left." Youshu replied.

"——This group of despicable villains!" Baomeng gritted his teeth.

The white light in the distance gradually extinguished, casting a flickering cold light on the simple and clear outline, which was rare to lose its beauty and become more stern.He bit his lower lip subconsciously, thinking about the solution.

"We put these—"

"Ion Flame." Youshu reminded.

Jian Mingshu nodded, and it really was an ultra-high-temperature plasma flame. He continued, "Is it feasible to move these ion flames aside and slip past them?"

The mouse didn't answer.He lightly raised his hand, and demonstratively manipulated a black ball not far away to float.

A circle of spider silk-like leads was attached to the ball, and after it floated into the air, the surrounding balls were driven and instantly entangled in disorder.

Jian Mingshu: "..."

Zoushu put down the black ball very carefully.

Jian Mingshu sighed softly.

"Entangled state, so it is impossible to move."

"Yes."

The two of them continued to analyze possible solutions in a low voice, and Bao Meng asked Chang Le in a low voice: "What entanglement?"

"It means that this pile of balls is connected to each other, no matter how far you pull it, it will be connected. If you move one, you can pull a large piece. In other words, you can't pull it clearly, and you can pull a large piece."

"Oh..." Baomeng thought about it carefully, "I understand, natto!"

"...You are also a talent."

After Youshu's explanation, Jian Mingshu also started to have trouble.According to him, this thing is specially developed for controlling supernatural beings. Not only does it have dazzling cold flames, but there should also be superfluid black balls [1] when moving forward, directly rushing supernatural beings into the structure of the underground palace according to the terrain, and then Combined with the ultra-low temperature effect of the superfluid, even with the wings of imagination, it is difficult to take off alive.

"No, that's not right...Since these things were developed to control supernatural beings, how did those people get them?" Jian Mingshu found a suspicious point.

"That's exactly what I wanted to say just now." Youshu said, "The T4 Thunder Whip Gun held by their leader just now is already a government product. In addition, the sacrifices at the entrance have been prepared long ago, and they can achieve this level , only the Confederacy."

"But they are not supernatural beings."

"So, I suspect that they are the black gloves behind the government...and do some shady things as a condition to get so many Confederate things."

"Youshu." The first time Jian Mingshu called his name, he didn't know that these two simple words made the other party's heart tighten.

"I really, have no interest in these gang fights. I just want to go back earlier."

The twilight light was absorbed into Jian Mingshu's beautiful eyes, as if there were thousands of lights and a vast galaxy in his eyes.When he said it, he seemed sincere, which made it even more sad for the listener.

"I know."

Youshu lowered his head, and the magical smoke immediately engulfed him.

With his pocket in his pocket, he was still a little shaky when he stood up, along the side of the door opening, and went straight up a gray wall.

It is feasible to bypass the side wall, but unfortunately, he is the only one who can do it here.

Youshu stood on a high gray wall, his outline was blurred by the smoke around him, and he looked very alienated, but was very close to the stratus clouds that swirled around the top.

At this moment, there was a burst of disturbing noise. Compared with the usual biological frequency communication, the background noise this time was much louder.

The electric frequency interference just now was fleeting, and Jian Mingshu didn't want to let go of this opportunity, so he immediately took it in:

[Yingzhu? ]

[Uncle Ming?is that youWhere have you all been? ]

The voice was indeed Young Joo.

[sister? ! ] Baomeng also connected in [Where are you?I was with Uncle Ming. ]

The two little sisters began to chatter and send messages, and Jian Mingshu took this opportunity to lean down to confirm the answer he had just thought of:

"Changle, you are on duty today, do you remember who is in the hospital?"

"Let me think about it..." Changle frowned and began to recall, "Qinghua went to accept the modification, Yingzhu went to find Kunpeng every month, Heyou was going to a book fair, Tianshen went to the Finance Bureau to file taxes... "

He carefully counted the number of people, and suddenly said in surprise: "The ones in the hospital are Baomeng, Shinichi, Uncle Ming and me?!"

"Sure enough." Jian Mingshu said briefly.

His conjecture was basically correct. Several people in the fifth dimension happened to be staying in the hospital. At the same time, the bioelectric frequency could be connected here. Maybe the four of them had never left Pingdu Hospital.

So what is this real and crazy world now?Are they ideologies, or are they real people?

Jian Mingshu didn't want to miss this rare opportunity to communicate, so he asked:

[Yingzhu, where are you now? ]

[My sister just came back from Kunpeng, and there is no one in the hospital, so I have searched around. ] Baomeng replied quickly.

It usually takes a whole day for Yingzhu to change into the new body made by Mantianxing. According to the usual time consumption, it should be around seven o'clock in the evening.The time on both sides is barely synchronized.

[Yingzhu, you go to Kunpeng again now. ] Jian Mingshu answered quickly, [and he said that the rest of us are trapped in the fifth dimension, ask him if there is any way. ]

[Okay...not good. ]

[What's wrong? ]

[Here comes the man. ]

[Oh sister, don’t care who is here, it’s important to find Kunpeng in a hurry, this place is very evil, there are many disgusting big bugs! ]

[I don't know his name.It's the one who kissed the back of your hand. ]

"..."

No need to be so specific thank you.Jian Mingshu instantly became embarrassed, and her pure white cat ears trembled in embarrassment.

The author has something to say: [1] Superfluid: A form of matter that is infinitely close to zero friction, generally with ultra-low temperature.

[2] Songji: It looks like a slender piece of pine wood, but it is actually something similar to tobacco in the fifth dimension. It is expensive, rare, and often has a price but no market.

**So the title of this chapter could also be changed to "The Temptation of Going Home"? ? (no

People in Pingdu Hospital: We don’t even know his name, but we all think he wants to be our president’s wife

Counting sheep and sheep: ……………

**Thank you little angel lzcbqc for the nutrient solution~(Bow

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