Mirage

Gu Nianzhi looked ahead in surprise.

The fog above the circular crater was getting thicker and thicker, and the water vapor seemed to be rising faster.

Her face and body were wet as if they had been submerged in water.

Huo Shaoheng rushed to Gu Nianzhi's side and pulled her back from the edge of the circular crater with one hand and held Song Jinning's arm with the other, tightly protecting the two most important women in his life.

Gu Nianzhi and Song Jinning didn't notice Huo Shaoheng had came over at all.

Song Jinning stared at the data on the detector in front of her. She didn't even dare blink, afraid that she would miss out on an important piece of data.

The undulating curve formed by the data flipped and shifted on the small LCD screen, forming a three-dimensional Cube. The various branches inside the cube seemed to have a life of their own, continuously folding and colliding.