Chapter 272 The Mysterious Dragon Girl, a Living Fossil From the Cretaceous Period

"Uh uh uh uh..."

The scientist lying on the experimental chair hummed and slowly woke up from the dream.

Dr. Mo Wen was a scientist in the field of applied physics before the end of the world, and room temperature superconducting materials were also one of the topics he was responsible for.

Mo Wen's eyes were dry and red, and he shook his head gently. He felt a splitting headache in his head, but his consciousness was very vague.

There was no way.

This was the price paid for using instruments to stimulate the nervous system of the whole body through electronic device synapses.

"Room temperature superconducting materials."

"Have you taken them out?"

Dr. Mo Wen was most concerned about the superconducting materials he had been thinking about.

Dreams are dreams.

Weird and absurd, bizarre and bizarre.

A synthetic material that has never appeared on the blue planet can easily appear in dreams, and Mo Wen is a scientist in the field of applied physics, which makes superconducting materials a real entity.

"We took it out."

"Unfortunately, when your dream ends, the superconducting material disappears with it."

Ying Shuang's two-dimensional image said lostly on the computer screen.

Mo Wen became excited.

"Then don't let me wake up!!"

"Inject me with sedatives, anesthetics, and hypnotic drugs to keep me in a deep sleep."

"As long as I don't wake up, the material will always exist."

Mo Wen doesn't care about his own life, and making room-temperature superconducting materials is his dream, even if he dies in a dream, he is willing to do so.

"It's not that simple."

Yang Feng interrupted. According to the information just observed, taking things in a dream is indeed very magical.

But.

Virtual and reality are different after all.

The room-temperature superconducting material in the dream is always just a fantasy, an impossible idea.

"Too fragile."

"A thought, a fantasy, is not enough to support becoming a real substance."

"Manas!"

"This ability to obtain objects from virtuality and fantasy is actually the embodiment of consciousness, and a simple dream has no real carrier."

Yang Feng said something even more incomprehensible, and finally concluded: "When you wake up from a dream, all the false fantasies in the dream will disappear together."

Manas.

The seventh consciousness.

Fantasy embodiment.

This is just like the seven instruments of torture. Whether it is the rusty hook, the bitter silk, or the living prison worm, they are all the abilities of the seventh manas.

But... Yang Feng's consciousness is extremely powerful, and it has absorbed the pain and filth of countless people before it condensed into a weapon that is like a substance.

Room temperature superconducting material.

It is also a substance that is materialized from a false dream, but in essence it is just an idea of ​​Dr. Mo Wen, a small fantasy.

It is a miracle that the fantasy of an ordinary person can be materialized in reality.

"You are right."

"Wang, you have the potential to be a scientist!!"

The two-dimensional image of Dr. Ying Shuang said playfully, then temporarily put down the work in his hands and turned to look at others.

"Zero has grown up a lot."

"Become more lovely~"

Ying Shuang did not use his own eyes to see, but the cameras on the surrounding walls were observing carefully.

"Miss."

"Something is wrong, it's really wrong."

"It's difficult to deduce her past and future..."

Yingshuang's camera looked in the direction of Long Xiaoyu, and then the entire experimental base began to operate, with countless strange characters flashing.

The hexagrams and time, in conjunction with the star map, continued to operate, deducing Long Xiaoyu's past and future.

"How could this be?"

"100,000 years."

"1 million years."

"10 million years."

The hexagrams and texts on the walls around the laboratory turned faster and faster, deducing Long Xiaoyu's experience forward 10 million years, but it had not yet reached the end.

"Cretaceous?"

"She existed in the Cretaceous era."

"Wang...where did you find her...a member of the Old Order!!"

Yingshuang was shocked. Long Xiaoyu's identity was not simple, and it could be traced back to the Cretaceous era.

Cretaceous.

It started 140 million years ago and ended 60 million years ago.

Long Xiaoyu may be hundreds of millions of years old. Her vague experiences suggest that she has been dormant, and earlier information seems to be blocked by some force.

Dinosaur era? ?

Long Xiaoyu was born in the Cretaceous dinosaur era, and she has many characteristics of the dragon clan. Eating her flesh and blood can even turn her into a dragon man.

Fate.

Yang Feng has Jiang Lin by his side...

Jiang Lin always encounters various bizarre events, and this time it is even more bizarre and absurd, encountering a dragon girl who has lived for more than 100 million years! !

"Old order?"

"You mean, Long Xiaoyu may be a member of the old order?"

Yang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression when looking at Long Xiaoyu also changed a little. He asked solemnly: "How much do you know about your life experience?"

Long Xiaoyu's face was full of innocence.

"Ah?"

"I, I, I..."

"I seem to have forgotten everything that happened in the past."

"When I was awake, I was caught by those bad guys who called themselves Red Dragons..."

Long Xiaoyu confessed that she had long forgotten her life experience. Perhaps because of the long time, the spirit and consciousness can only protect the brain through "forgetting".

When she woke up again.

Long Xiaoyu was locked in a cage, and someone would come to cut her flesh and drink her blood every day.

Red Dragon!!

The organization called Red Dragon used Long Xiaoyu's flesh and blood to continue to grow and develop.

Among them, the one with the most profound mutation was the Red Dragon's boss---Red Dragon King.

It is said that... when Long Xiaoyu escaped, the Red Dragon King had completely transformed. Not only did his body transform into a dragon, but his soul was also transformed.

"She didn't lie."

"The lifespan of the human brain can reach up to 400 years,"

"The amount of information stored will eventually become a burden, causing the brain to be overwhelmed and develop diseases."

"Forgetting memories... That is the best protection for the brain, which can relieve stress to the greatest extent. Hundreds of millions of years are enough to freeze and forget all memories."

Ying Shuang made a judgment that Long Xiaoyu did not lie.

The brain is like a hard drive, and memory is like a collection of short films.

One day... the hard drive memory is insufficient, and the brain is completely filled. No matter how good the short films are, some of them have to be deleted to prevent the memory from being overwhelmed.

So.

Photographic memory is not a good thing, but a painful disease.

Those who have a photographic memory can remember the essence of knowledge, but they cannot delete a lot of junk information in their brains, which will eventually lead to insufficient brain memory, increasing burden, and eventually premature death.

"A member of the Old Order."

"A living fossil that has survived for hundreds of millions of years."

"Is your race the ruler of the Cretaceous period?"

Yang Feng's eyes flickered, and he looked at Long Xiaoyu differently. As one of the ancient Old Order races, he must be able to get a lot of useful information from her.