light, short, scattered

Chapter 136 "Wormhole Time Machine" Part [-]

I was escorted to the door by soldiers, and the female assistant who just arrived at the door handed me a piece of clothing.

I've seen this kind of clothes in movies. It's the kind of clothes used to restrain mental patients.

The two sleeves of the top are sewn together, and the pants have rows of restraining buckles.

The soldier forcibly took off my shirt and put on my clothes.

"Wait, what are you doing? What are these clothes? Why are you wearing this?" I shouted desperately.

"This clothes is called a restraint suit, because your soul will leave the body for three days. Within three days, your body will enter a dormant state. This is necessary to avoid damage caused by sleepwalking. This is a lesson learned from the past, and I hope you don't think too much about it. "Dr. Doug Egger said with a smile as he followed me.

I was unable to resist at all, and the soldiers put on my uniform and fastened the buttons on my jacket.

The soldier escorted me to the end of the laboratory and opened the door.

What I saw in front of me didn’t look like a laboratory at all, but rather like a hospital operating table.

Two soldiers put me on a bed and fastened the ankle buttons of my uniform completely.

At this moment, I couldn't move at all, and I shouted helplessly.

I didn't know what I was talking about, I just screamed helplessly.

Dr. Doug Egger came to me, holding a mask in his hand and said: "Let me tell you why it is 90.00% nine and not [-]%."

"What? What..." I shouted helplessly.

"We had a gorilla in the experiment called Bud, a very well-behaved female gorilla. It also lasted three days, but she developed sleepwalking symptoms on the first day. We restrained her on the second day, but we forgot He put on the hood. On the third night, he bit his tongue and committed suicide. By the time it was discovered, it was already too late. So this hood is just in case, so don’t mind." After finishing speaking, Dr. Doug Egg held my mouth with one hand. , pointing the mask towards my face with one hand.

"I object, I mind... I want to terminate the experiment, I want to leave here..." I shouted, but the mask was completely embedded in my face.

The gag on the mask was completely pressed against my mouth, and I could only make a grunting sound.

"The experiment begins," said Dr. Doug Egger.

I could feel some rope straps cinching me completely.

The bed was slowly raised up, exceeding ninety degrees.

The electromagnetic sound slowly sounded, and the feeling of tinnitus began to come.

1 minute, 2 minutes. . .

The sound never stopped and my head was about to explode.

I felt the needle being inserted into my skin, and then I started to feel sleepy.

I felt something pulling away from my mind, and then I didn't know where I was.

. . . . . .

I slowly opened my eyes and was lying on the loess.

I stood up with difficulty, unable to feel any of my limbs.

I felt so dizzy that I felt as if someone had drunk a whole bottle of liquor, and I couldn't concentrate.

I thought about what happened before, and all my thoughts came back.

Did I lose control of time travel?Can't go back until three days later?

Can't die, record and report everything?
I looked around and saw a vast desert.

There is a mountain not far away, and below it seems to be a large jungle and shrubs.

Feeling dizzy, I instinctively walked toward the jungle.

I glanced at my body, I only had a few pieces of fabric on me.

Very primitive, very backward.

I touched my face with my hands, but I couldn't describe what I looked like.

I see I have dark skin, I seem to be a black man?I tried to speak: "I...I traveled through time and space?"

I know what I'm doing, but I have trouble controlling my limbs.

I was like a drunk who had been drunk, wandering towards the jungle.

This should be my host. I want to run but I am unable.

I understand that it is difficult to control an unfamiliar body, but it is good to be able to move.

I began to think about where this place was, the era and the region, at least something could be drawn about it.

I looked at the desolation around me and several thoughts came to my mind.

This may be a prehistoric civilization, or of course it may be after the destruction of human technology.

By the way, this may not be Earth.

My body felt a little labored as I walked, and my breathing began to become rapid.

I don't know if it's me or the host who's tired.

I fell to the ground and gradually lost consciousness.

. . . . . .

I woke up again, lying on a stone bed.

The hazy figure in front of me helped me up and said, "Are you awake? You are too dehydrated. Fortunately, you are okay. Do you know who you are?"

I shook my head and said, "Don't you know me?"

I thought about what if the other person didn’t know me.Then I am probably not from here, so what is the purpose of my host coming here?
"I think I don't know you. Wait a minute and I'll take you to see our queen." The other party said.

I couldn't see his face clearly, everything was a drunken scene.

Even though I've fainted and woke up once now, I still feel like I've been drunk.

It seems that this may be the sequelae of traveling through the host, after all, one's soul is combined with others.It is understandable that it could become like this.

I looked around and it seemed like a cave.

It was very dark, with almost no light.

I'm thinking that this is a matriarchal society, and the civilization here may be quite backward.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" I said.

"What is the light?" the other party said.I smiled bitterly, too.They may not be able to understand some of the words, but I think they are lucky to have no problem speaking now.

"Something shiny? Or fire?" I said.

"Yes, but only the queen can have it. I'll take you to see her later. Our queen is very kind," the other party said.

I nodded my head. It seemed that this was not only a matriarchal society but also an oligarchic regime.

The other person took my hand and led me inside.

Walking through the palace corridors one by one, it is like an underground palace.

People around are busy and the hall is very spacious.

There is a woman on the throne. I don't know why I think she is very majestic.

I lowered my head involuntarily. People surrounded by them must have been frightened by my host.

"Who are you?" the queen said calmly.

"Queen, I don't know who I am. I may have hit my head. Can I stay here for a few days?" I said.

The queen said calmly: "Looking at the fabric on your body, you seem to be a poor person."

"Poor?" I repeated.

"Forget it, it's okay. As long as you are willing to work, I can let you stay here." The queen said and waved.

An older looking man came over.

"This is our priest. He will familiarize you with everything here. How many days do you need to familiarize yourself with? Then start working for me?" the queen said.

I paused, I needed to stay for three days.I smiled and said, "I might need three days off."

"You are indeed a lazy person from a poor country, but you are still diligent. Go down, I hope you will contribute to us in three days." The queen waved her hand after saying this.

The priest took me out of the palace and outside.

I turned around and looked at the blurry palace behind me, which seemed to be a cave building that was half in the mountains and half underground.

I said to the priest: "What is this country called?"

"Infinite Kingdom," the priest said.

"Finite? Infinite?" I said.

"Yes, because the place you came from is very lazy and eats well and is lazy to cook. Some people are poor, but we are very hard-working here, so there are no poor people." The priest said.

"Such an infinite one?" I said with a wry smile.

"This place has been built by generations of queens over hundreds of years," the priest said.

"By the way, who are we?" I said.

"Who?" the priest said in confusion.

"What we stand on is the earth, and the earth is actually round. So it is the earth, and we are earthlings." After I finished speaking, I covered my mouth. I realized that I had said something I shouldn't have said.

"Earth? Isn't the earth flat?" the priest said.

I nodded my head and said, "Yes, yes, I was wrong. It's flat, flat."

"I know who we are you just said. The gods call us: Ma what? By the way, Ma ~ Yi Ya." said the priest.

"Ma? Iya? Maya? This is Maya? America in BC?" I exclaimed and covered my mouth.

"Maya? This seems to be a good name. I will talk to the queen tomorrow and we will be Mayans." The priest said with a smile.

I froze on the spot, my Maya words seemed to have subtly changed history.

"That's what God meant, thank God." The priest shouted.

"Wait? God? You mean there is a God?" I said in confusion.

"Yes, you will see it later." the priest said.

"Wait a minute? What do you mean by being able to see?" I shuddered all over. Rumor has it that the civilization of ancient humans was all thanks to aliens.

Are there really aliens in ancient times?

"Of course, gods are visible. They will appear over our country and bring us harvests or disasters."

"Harvest disaster?" I asked in confusion.

"There are good gods and there are bad gods," said the priest.

I accepted a lot of knowledge at once, and I said in panic: "Can you take me to see the gods?"

"The gods themselves will appear, and we have no way of knowing the time. We also don't know whether the gods bring disaster or blessing," the priest said.

I nodded my head. It was indeed an alien who made human progress.How could it be that we just meet each other as soon as we see each other? Things come and go from spaceships.

"So, what does God look like?" I asked.

"It has no shape, no appearance. It is very tall and very big. I can't explain it to you. You will know it when you see it. The god is what the god looks like." The priest said.

I nodded my head, thinking about everything.

When I go back in three days, I will announce these things.It seems that it is not just the world that can be shocked, this is something that can prove the existence of aliens.Of course, I haven't seen the so-called "god" yet. I guess I can only confirm all this if I see it.

Three days? Can I see the so-called gods?
I am a little annoyed at the moment because I have learned too little history.

There is almost no knowledge about the Maya, except that they seem to be very smart.And predicted the end of the world?Could it be that the "god" told them?

As for the wisdom of the Mayans, could it be brought by the gods?These things make me afraid to think about them.

The priest smiled and said, "Go back to sleep. You will sleep in my room today."

I nodded my head, looking forward to the arrival of the gods.

Late that night, the priest slapped me.He grabbed my head and shook me hard, shaking me awake and startling me.

The priest grabbed my head angrily and said, "What did you say? What were you talking about in your sleep? What do you mean the God of Destruction is coming?"

I looked at the priest dumbfounded and didn't say anything at all.

Did my host speak while I was sleeping?
Could it be that my host traveled across mountains and rivers from a poor country to an infinite country to deliver a message?God of Destruction?Wait, how did the Maya perish?I began to regret that I usually read too few books.

The priest angrily took my hand and said, "Come with me to see the queen and explain clearly the matter of destroying the god of heaven."

(End of this chapter)