Dream Guide

The sun was very dazzling. Su Huilan covered her forehead with her hands and looked up to see Petru bending down and shouting to them, but his eyes were only looking at Mrs. Larry.

Then, there was a thumping sound in the freeboard deck channel, and then Boris's loud voice: "Hey, Petru, we need help!"

"Here we come!" Petru hurriedly ran over.

Su Huilan smiled and said to Mrs. Larry, "Madam, this guy really cares about you."

"He's not a bad person," said Mrs. Larry.

Alice pursed her lips and thought for a while, and finally couldn't help but say: "Madam, that red beard said he wants to marry you."

"Don't talk nonsense," said the lady.

"It's true, he told me himself," Alice said. "He said you were the most respectable woman he had ever seen. He fell in love with you from the first day he saw you."

Mrs. Larry's face still had her usual serious expression, and no change could be seen, but Su Huilan keenly felt an unusual light flashing through Mrs. Larry's eyes, like lightning deep in the clouds.

After many days of getting along, Su Huilan got to know Mrs. Larry better. This female scientist who is famous for her seriousness is actually not difficult to get along with. She has a kind heart and a noble soul. But for some reason, she always has a straight face and shows an appearance that is difficult to get close to. And that's definitely not who she is. Su Huilan always felt that Mrs. Larry had some secret hidden in her heart, so she put on a disguise and did not show her true face. Judging from her reluctance to mention her husband, Mr. Jaeger, maybe there is some sad past! But Su Huilan felt that it was not that simple.

Alice cautiously observed the change in Madam's face for a while, and then said cautiously: "Madam, I also think Pettru is not a bad person. Even though he is a pirate, he is forced to do nothing, right? He also said he is willing to be yours. Follower, I am accompanying you on archaeological expeditions everywhere! I think...yeah...Mr. Yeager...it has been...so long, you can think about it..."

A loud bang interrupted Alice's words. A hatch panel under the freeboard was pushed open and fell directly into the lake. A folded gangway was pushed out.

The ship's gangways are automatically controlled by retractable machines, but now there is no energy on the ship, the circuit is blocked, the pneumatic device will naturally fail, and the gangways will be locked. After so many years, the manual devices and connecting shafts may not be usable even if they can be used. It's not easy to open either.

However, I don’t know how Ivan and the others did it. Not only were they pushed out the gangway, but they also folded the three layers open. Ivan climbed outside the cabin and pulled the hinge of the gangway, while Boris and Petrou checked the connection between the two hinge locks for fear that the hinge lock would break. Ivan stepped hard on the open gangway twice, and the gangway that had been pushed out of the hatch and crossed over suddenly straightened out. The lower end fell down and was caught by the winch, and it became a frame leaning against the side of the ship. A ladder with an elevation angle of 40° is slanted upward parallel to the ship.

"Petru, try to see if the manual wheel of the retractor can be used. You need to adjust the height." Ivan said while climbing back to the freeboard channel along the hinge lock.

Petru got in, and soon there was a creaking sound, and then the gangway was lowered to the surface of the water little by little.

Anderson rowed the boat to the gangway. Su Huilan stood on it first. After trying it out and finding it was okay, she stretched out her hand and said, "You can come up now, madam."

She and Mrs. Larry went up first, followed closely by Anderson and Alice, and the whole group went on deck.

Qingmu and Situ were still on the deck, holding on to the railings of the ship's side and looking at the lake shore in the distance. They were doing the same thing, giving instructions to the savages on the shore to bring torches.

Aoki's consciousness crossed the lake and conveyed an idea of ​​needing fire to the savages of the Sanchi tribe. He did not feel that distance hindered this conscious command. He knew that the movement of consciousness in the mental force field was different from the three-dimensional time and space. It was more like a subconscious communication in a dream. In a dream, no matter how large the space extends, the dreamer's subconscious is everywhere, because that is the world you create yourself.

The boundary of dreams is the limit of what your mental power can reach.

The ebony staff created some wonderful connections between his spiritual power and the spiritual force field on the island, which expanded his spiritual boundaries. Within this range, there are no barriers to consciousness transmission.

However, this looks like a dream.

The savages on the shore of the lake pushed two rafts into the water. Some people stood on the rafts holding a lot of wooden sticks and sailed towards the big ship.

Aoki knew that what they were holding in their arms were torches made of something similar to rosin. A torch could burn for a long time.

When the Savage's bamboo raft approached the ship, the gangway had already been set up, and Mrs. Larry and his party had already boarded the ship.

Several savages walked up the gangway uneasily and climbed onto this terrifying behemoth with expressions of surprise on their faces.

With lighting, people re-entered the bridge. When passing the command room, Situ's guess about the time was confirmed by Mrs. Larry. My wife majored in archeology and had a better say in the condition of the corpse.

"I don't know if it's less than a thousand years, but it must be at least five hundred years, but it's still a bit strange..."

The lady carefully inspected the skin and hair of the mummy. Out of the professionalism of an archaeologist, her actions did not damage the integrity of the corpse and clothing at all.

"The person should have died naturally. He died peacefully. He was about sixty to eighty years old. Sorry, the range is a bit wide, but to be precise, you need to go to the laboratory. Such corpses can only be found in very dry desert areas. It is impossible to form talents on a sea ship. If according to what Mr. Stone said, they entered a still space, which was very dry, like a desert. I don’t know how long a warship will have enough fresh water, as well as the food on the ship. , but we can’t let them live in peace until they die of old age, right?”

Mrs. Larry's thinking was clear and she immediately pointed out the problem. Situ's static space-time theory solved the problem of time and space confusion, but it could not explain everything.

Except for Lieutenant Colonel Halsey sitting in the command room on the upper level of the bridge, there was no one in the other cabins. They continued to walk to the lower cabin, and the space became small and cramped, especially in the absence of electric lights and ventilation facilities. The light brought by the torches was not enough to illuminate all the passages, but instead left shaking shadows in front of people's eyes.

All the way to the soldiers' rest cabin, which is the dormitory. Aoki found that the space here was not small, and the aisles and beds were larger than expected.

"The lives of American soldiers are really cool. Even the beds are wider than those on our ships."

Boris complained, but the scene he saw next made him shut up immediately and he could no longer say a word.

There was a soldier lying on every bed, wearing neat military uniforms, lying upright. When the torch shone on their faces, they all had the same shriveled zombie faces as Halsey outside.

It's like a mummy concentration camp.