Chapter 1948 Found

Zhao Hao suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Looking at the window still shrouded in darkness, Zhao Hao smiled bitterly.

This second half of the night was another sleepless night.

"Alas."

"Fortunately, I am just a mild patient of deep space claustrophobia."

Zhao Hao rubbed his brows and smiled bitterly, stood up, and walked into the restaurant to make himself a cup of black coffee.

As a member of the Human United Star Fleet.

Zhao Hao, who came from the ancient Eastern country, showed symptoms of deep space claustrophobia during his first deep space voyage, and therefore received testing and treatment from the mysterious forces of wizards.

Then from then on, Zhao Hao became a glorious deep space claustrophobia experimenter.

The main job is to run around hospitals and research institutes for various departments and research teams to conduct research.

Zhao Hao has been repeating this daily routine for a week.

This week was mainly for observation, and Zhao Hao signed a consent form for this, and did not accept any external help, including taking antidepressants.

It seems that he wants to see how much deep space claustrophobia will change just by changing the environment.

In the past, such observations could only rely on experts to make up models and then make up results.

Now, with the magical tools provided by wizards, experts can also see the black threads that cause deep space claustrophobia and the stratification and changes of the soul.

As a result, many top universities have begun to prepare to establish soul disciplines.

What is currently lacking is the textbooks and teachers related to the soul discipline...

Zhao Hao coughed a few times.

In the past week, the auditory and visual hallucinations caused by deep space claustrophobia have almost disappeared.

The hallucinations no longer appear, and the auditory hallucinations have become once a day three days ago.

And the sound is getting weaker and more blurred.

According to the experts who observe the soul, the black threads that cause deep space claustrophobia are increasingly falling into a dormant state.

In addition, the soul shell is also slowly squeezing out some of the black threads.

Those dormant black threads that are squeezed out quickly decompose in the air and turn into basic particles.

Unfortunately, the soul repair process is too slow, and the experts can't find its mechanism of action, let alone how to promote the formation of such a mechanism.

For this reason, the experts also quietly asked those undead wizards.

Although the experts think that the necromancers should have been dealing with things like deep space claustrophobia for a long time.

However, in fact, these necromancers are also a group of newbies.

In response, they just raised their heads and told the inquirer with a mysterious look:

Resist black silk, everything depends on fate!

Then the necromancers immediately disappeared from the experts' eyes on the pretext of being busy, without giving the other party a chance to ask for details.

Zhao Hao didn't know the ins and outs of this.

He only knew that although the auditory and visual hallucinations were weakening.

His nightmares were becoming clearer and clearer.

For this reason, Zhao Hao has applied for the qualification to use the spiritual network.

He hopes to replace sleep by resting in the spiritual network to prevent himself from entering a nightmare again.

Zhao Hao has sent this application for three days.

"I hope it can be approved by the higher-ups?"

"The invitation qualification for the spiritual network is not as rare as before, right?"

Zhao Hao thought about this, and suddenly got goose bumps all over his body.

The terrible scene he had seen in his nightmare flashed through his mind again.

In the sky formed by a strange blue halo, a huge whale corpse floated.

This huge body was still intact, but you could clearly feel the decaying corpse whale, as if it had a mysterious attraction. Once you saw it, it was deeply imprinted in your mind, and you couldn't forget it even if you wanted to.

But... once you think of this corpse whale, you can't help but feel that your sight is infinitely close to see the dark dead fish eyes of this corpse whale.

Then!

Ah!

Zhao Hao had a splitting headache, and he rolled on the cold floor with his hands holding his head, accompanied by cramps all over his body.

The indescribable huge headache caused Zhao Hao's brain to activate protection measures and urgently deleted the scene of looking at the dead fish eyes of the corpse whale.

With the loss of this memory.

Zhao Hao woke up from the severe pain, looking at his hands full of tears and snot, and his wet pajamas and hair.

Panting rapidly, Zhao Hao didn't dare to associate the corpse whale he saw in the nightmare again.

"This won't work."

"My deep space claustrophobia must not be that simple!"

Zhao Hao took a shower and wrote a report about his feelings.

At dawn, he took the printed report and took a car to the institute in person to hand it over to his superior.

Although Zhao Hao's current superior is not Zhao Hao's old superior, he knows that Zhao Hao is still highly valued by the superior.

After all, he is from the old batch of astronauts, and his ability and thoughts are absolutely trustworthy.

He fought for Zhao Hao and made the spiritual network qualification pass in advance.

Swish.

The old man with a beer belly handed the equipment connected to the spiritual network to Zhao Hao, but conveyed a new request:

"Don't go home to sleep."

"Your current symptoms are very similar to the late stage of deep space claustrophobia, which is very dangerous."

"But from observation, your soul should not be so seriously polluted."

"This is very contradictory, and it also shows your specialness."

"Experts suggest that you'd better enter the spiritual network and fall asleep during their research."

"Yes, I won't go home!"

What else could Zhao Hao say to this? He immediately bowed and agreed.

He was actually very nervous.

He was afraid that he would be useless at such a young age...

An expert from the United States found Zhao Hao after dinner and took out a stack of information to explain to Zhao Hao.

All of them were related to the nightmare state of deep space claustrophobia.

There are naturally cases of patients like Zhao Hao who have severe physiological reactions due to nightmares in the aerospace and deep diving industry for so many years.

However, none of the patients who have reached this point have recovered in the end.

According to case reports, such patients will most likely commit suicide in despair.

However, when the disease develops to this point, it is usually when the patient is in his seventies or eighties.

The death of a person in this state, unless he is a celebrity, generally does not attract the attention of the general public.

At most, it will appear in some conspiracy theory tabloids and become another ironclad evidence of lizard people ruling the world!

After reading the report.

Zhao Hao felt that his mood was even heavier.

He looked at the back of the expert's head and felt a little solemn.

However, the expert did not react to this, and even recorded the whole process of Zhao Hao's micro-expressions at that time, and prepared to use it to write a paper.

"Don't worry too much, the patients in those cases have not encountered extraordinary people."

"We are now at a time of great changes that have not happened in a thousand years, and God will protect us."

A gentle female voice suddenly sounded beside Zhao Hao.

It was a female assistant who had just converted from the War Goddess Sect to the Twin Goddess Sect, comforting him.

Zhao Hao nodded and couldn't help but hold the crescent moon pendant produced by the Moon Goddess Sect on his neck.

"I think so too. God is real and God will protect us."

Zhao Hao held the pendant and had a vague illusion that he had been watched by the Moon Goddess. His sequelae would be taken care of by the Moon Goddess and he would be cured soon.

If it didn't work, Zhao Hao would not be discouraged. If the Moon Goddess didn't work, wouldn't there be the War Goddess, Valkyrie, Twin Goddess, Spear of God Killing, etc.?

Zhao Hao didn't know that he seemed to have many objects of faith to choose from.

It seems full of possibilities.

But, in fact, these faith systems all belong to the great Supreme Being, the Son of God Xiao Yu.

If the Moon Goddess can't do it.

Then, either all the systems can't do it, or they are unwilling to do it...

Zhao Hao lay on the big bed in an empty room arranged by the research institute.

There were all kinds of equipment around.

Some belonged to the high-tech category, some belonged to the mysterious category, and some were a mixture of the two.

"Go to sleep."

An oriental expert with a short beard stood outside the room and gave orders through the thick bulletproof glass.

Zhao Hao nodded, closed his eyes, and started the equipment.

Immediately, Zhao Hao logged into the spiritual network.

And chose to enter the dream world.

Relying on enough points given by the research institute.

In the dream world, Zhao Hao obtained a private space of about 100 square meters.

And in this private space, he got a three-story villa built with materials produced by other players.

In the real world, the experts looked at Zhao Hao's dream vision projected by the equipment, which was a bit confusing.

"Has the current Lingwang Second World been able to achieve this level?"

"Yes, the current Second World is developing at a high speed. With the collective efforts of so many users, the development of the Second World can be described as a leap forward."

"At the same time, the Second World has also formed its own financial system. The happiness of having money in it is really hard for ordinary people to imagine."

The female assistant next to the old expert sighed with envy.

She remembered that she was invited to a party held by a wealthy friend in the Second World.

That was simply the scene of a girl's ultimate fantasy being realized.

The female assistant immediately didn't want to be friends with the other party anymore.

Unfortunately, others didn't give her a chance.

"Pay attention, the instrument detected an abnormal reaction in the experimental subject."

Suddenly, someone's loud shouting brought the female assistant back to reality.

"What's the matter?"

"Is there something wrong with the instrument?"

"Remind the organizer of the Lingwang to send the data to the headquarters!"

The research institute became busy.

In the second world.

Zhao Hao lay on the big bed and snapped his fingers.

Immediately, the decoration style in the bedroom changed from ordinary modern style to high-tech futuristic style.

Then it became the magnificent aristocratic manor style, the low-key luxurious and classy castle style.

Even the oriental palace style full of antique flavor.

Zhao Hao looked at the palace scene outside, showing an intoxicated expression. He was also a man who could sleep in the palace...

It's a pity that the palace scene is still in production, otherwise he could try the life of the emperor.

Zhao Hao played in the bedroom for a while with great interest, remembered his mission, and lay down again.

Entered into a meditative state.

This kind of relaxed and ethereal state can itself restore the mental fatigue of the human body.

However, as Zhao Hao began to meditate.

This private space separated from the second world suddenly appeared with black air visible to the naked eye.

The black gas emanated from Zhao Hao and quickly spread to the living room, kitchen, and then filled the entire villa.

Then, complex spatial ripples appeared in the private space where the villa was located.

Click!

A crisp sound.

On a plain on the main continent of the second world.

A group of users who were mainly from the Land of Sakura who were building a new town made a surprised and uncertain sound.

On the city wall and the unfinished roof, they saw a villa with black gas suddenly appear on the horizon several kilometers away, and then fell on the plain with a dull loud noise.

"What is going on...!"

Some people were shocked, while others found it interesting and fun.

The organizers who organized these people to build the town took the lead. A force leader, after installing a pair of metal wings, had the ability to fly and flew up from the town at high speed.

Immediately, the man quickly approached the villa:

"Is anyone there!"

"Did something happen?"

"We are the Builders Club from Osaka, the Land of Sakura, and we undertake various Second World construction and maintenance work. My friend, I think your villa is seriously damaged. Maybe you need our help?"

"Although our price is a little expensive, it is definitely worth it!"

On the city wall, more and more members of the Builders Club who were watching the excitement listened to their president with embarrassment. After the accident, they still did not forget to promote the business. They couldn't help but feel that the future of this club should be full of light, right?

And when these people thought so.

Suddenly, the villa that fell to the ground suddenly erupted with a ball of fire composed of black flames.

It almost affected the self-promoting president, making him scream and quickly move away from the villa.

Follow again.

I wonder if it is an illusion or hallucination?

Everyone who was watching the black flames coming out of the villa could hear a cry of ecstasy:

"Found it!"

"Your deep sea of ​​consciousness!"

"Deep sea of ​​consciousness?"

The people on the wall were confused.

Some people played too much games and wondered if they had encountered a plot mission.

"It looks very dangerous. Could it be that the second world thinks we are too lonely and is finally going to play with us?"

"Huh?"

"..."

Crack!

The sound of bottles being smashed was heard around the villa wrapped in black flames.

A series of void cracks appeared on this land.

A sudden change!

An invisible child that looked like a slime crawled out of the void crack.

It was more than 10,000 meters in size, and it was very laborious and time-consuming to crawl.

But only a head popped out and was seen by the people in the builder club in the distance.

It has already caused pollution and destructive power.

The users suffered a great mental shock, and they were forced to go offline one by one with screams.