The starry night sky enveloped the forest in Le Ning City. The stars looked no different from the Phecda World.
The cold wind blew from the top of the mountain. Gu Jun felt a little chilly. The headlights illuminated the hazy mountain scenery, but they could not illuminate the unknown mysteries hidden within. If multiple worlds were to coincide, where would it begin? Would it be the mountain or the sea?
He turned back to join Yu Chi in setting up the place.
The mountaintop was not open to visitors. The road and railings were not fixed. Normally, cars would not be able to pass but they had to get out of the car to remove the roadblock. Therefore, the place was deserted. The stargazers and night campers were not there.
They propped up several poles and tied them to the poles. They were like drying racks but instead, they were hanging paintings and they were fixed with clamps.
These were not printed pictures, each one was drawn by a human. Yu Chi had experimented with this before and Gu Jun had considered this before. A real painting appeared to be more sensitive to signals. As the night breeze blew, the paintings swayed. The mountaintop was decorated like a gallery.
"Captain Gu, it's up to us now …" Yu Chi used a tripod to set up a digital camera. He switched it on and started to record what was happening.
Gu Jun turned to look at the camera's screen. REC, 00: 01: 23.50, there was no problem. Yu Chi switched on the old cassette player. It started to play white noise. The rustling was mixed with the sound of the wind, the swaying of the trees and the chirping of the insects.
Since he had no idea what was going to happen, Gu Jun did not tie himself to one of the poles but maintained his mobility.
If that kind of symbolic attraction appeared and the situation was not right, they would immediately interrupt it, hoping to interrupt it.
The thing that bothered them the most was that they could not call for help but they were in a unique PTSD state, it was hard to say if they could control themselves.
This was a risky experiment but they had no other choice. Their gathering was not a coincidence, something had to be happening.
"Captain Yu, let's begin."
"Okay … okay …"
The two of them walked to the middle of the picture shelves, which were also in front of the camera lens. They quieted down and listened to the white noise. They looked at the paintings that swayed in the wind. There were watercolors, oil paintings, ink paintings, pencil drawings … They each sensed the things around them.
They did not form a mental connection because they were not familiar with each other. The power triggered by the symbols was different.
But would the signal increase when they were gathered like this?
Gu Jun studied the swaying pictures. There were landscapes, animals, portraits … white noise, stars in the night sky, forests, cameras … After about 10 minutes, suddenly, a strange feeling welled up inside him.
Around that moment, Yu Chi said excitedly, "Looks like, looks like something is coming …"
With that, Gu Jun was even more certain that he was not hallucinating. Looking around, the paintings appeared to have become more vivid, and the stars in the night sky appeared to be brighter. The space around him seemed to have changed.
Gu Jun's head started to ache but it was not as intense. If this was a necessary physical reaction, then come …
The white noise from the recorder suddenly stopped, and the tape stuck. Before the two of them could do anything, they heard a steady and rich male voice coming out of the originally silent tape. "If you can hear this signal … we … are good people …"
Gu Jun's heart leaped in excitement. He had received the message. He was already familiar with this phrase, but now there were a few more words, 'This signal'!
"Ah …" Yu Chi hissed in excitement. His unkempt beard fluttered as he almost lunged at the recorder.
The signal had increased. Right here, the signal had indeed increased.
"Please do not share this signal with others … Weaken the signal … When you hear this signal, your world … dimension … we … help … this symbol, it can help you …"
Listening to the clearer content of the signal, Gu Jun's heart sank with excitement. 'How is' your world '? Was it really overlapping like what they had guessed?
"We need to respond, we need to respond …" Yu Chi grumbled madly, "Captain Gu, there must be a way to transmit the signal, right? Then there's a way to transmit the signal. Do we need to use that symbol to communicate with each other? We need to try to control it, control it … "
Gu Jun also knew that time was running out. Opportunities would not always come. Now that the opportunity presented itself, he had to seize it.
He endured the pain and focused his mind. Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide and saw that the split cross symbol was faintly appearing in all the drawings around him.
Light, there was white light. At this time, they noticed another new situation. There was a faint yellow color flowing between the four lines on the symbols, as if they were connected by something. Was it because of the two of them or something else?
At the same time, Gu Jun felt something churning in his mind, it was the chaos formed by the broken power …
A familiar suction force appeared but he tried his best to control it. He stood there firmly. This was not over yet, he could not transmigrate.
If he transmigrated, he might not return to the Phecda World, he might end up in another world or the Wasteland World, right at the nuclear zone … Therefore, before he could control his destination, it was best not to wander aimlessly …
"Captain Gu, let's try to respond!" Yu Chi said quickly. "This will expose us and our world to the enemy but haven't we made it this far with the help of the symbol? We are not crazy. We need help, it's worth a try. Be careful, but let's try …"
Gu Jun took a deep breath and nodded.
This signal was not the work of the Phantom Witch, the feeling was different.
Furthermore, this feeling was not the corruption of darkness. After digesting it, he felt his mental state had grown stronger so it was worth a try.
But there was still a chance this was a trap …
At that moment, they looked at the gloomy and deep forest around them. They didn't know where they were talking to. They didn't know if they were talking to the recorder or the night and the stars. "We heard the signal! Can you hear it? We can hear it, can you hear it?! "
The sound of the tape changed between the white noise and the man's signal. The instability caused the sound to distort.
Click, click, click. The tape seemed to be stuck. It paused for a moment before starting again. The sound turned hoarse and strange.
The night breeze picked up and the paintings on the string were almost blown away.
Suddenly, both Gu Jun and Yu Chi heard the voice saying, "Hello … We can hear it …"
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