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I was escorted by the soldier to the door, and the female assistant who had just arrived at the door handed over a dress.

I have seen this dress in the movie. It is the kind of dress that restrains mental patients.

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

The soldier forcibly took off my top and changed it for me.

"Wait, what are you doing. What is this dress? Why should I wear this?" I shouted desperately.

"This dress is called a restraint suit, because your soul will leave the body for three days. Within three days, your body will go to sleep. This is necessary in order to avoid the damage caused by sleepwalking. This is a lesson, I hope you do n’t think about it. "Doug Egger said with a smile behind me.

I couldn't resist at all, and the soldier put on the restraint and fastened the top lock for me.

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

My eyes are not like a laboratory at all, but like a hospital operating table.

The two soldiers put me on a bed and fully buckled up the foot buttons of my restraint suit.

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

I myself don't know what I'm talking about, only helpless shouts.

Dr. Doug Aige came to me with a mask in his hand and said, "Let me talk about why 99% is not 100%."

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

"We had an experimental gorilla called Bud, a very good female orangutan. It was also three days, but the first day it produced symptoms of sleepwalking. The next day we restrained it, but we forgot The hood. On the third night it bite its tongue and committed suicide. It was too late when it was discovered. So this hood is just in case, do n’t mind. , One hand pointed the mask at my face.

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

The mouth plug on the mask completely resisted my mouth, and I could only hum.

"The experiment began." Dr. Doug Ager said.

I can feel some rope straps tightening me completely.

The bed stood up slowly, over ninety degrees.

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

One minute, two minutes. . .

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

I felt the needle inserted into my skin, and then I became drowsy.

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

. . . . . .

I slowly opened my eyes and lay on the yellow earth.

I stood up strenuously, unable to feel all my limbs.

The dizzy person seemed to be filled with a whole bottle of liquor, and there was no way to concentrate.

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

Am I running out of control? Can you go back in three days?

Can't die, record and report everything?

I looked around and it was a desert.

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

My head was dizzy, and I instinctively walked towards the jungle.

I glanced at my body, and there were only a few pieces of fabric on my body.

Very primitive and very backward.

I touched my face with my hand, and I couldn't describe my appearance.

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

I know my current situation, but my limbs are difficult to control.

I was like a drunk man who was drunk with wine and walked towards the jungle.

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

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

I started to think about where this is, and at least something about the age and region.

I looked at the desolate surroundings, and a few thoughts came into my mind.

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

By the way, here may not be the earth.

As I walked, I felt a bit tired, and my breathing began to be rapid.

I don't know if I am tired or the host is 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 lifted me up and said, "You are awake? You are too dehydrated. Fortunately, you are fine, do you know who you are?"

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

I think, if the other party does not know me. Well, I am probably not from here, so what is the purpose of my host coming here?

"I think I don't know you, wait for me to take you to see our queen." The other party said.

I can't see his face clearly, everything is after drunken picture.

Even though I have fainted and woke up once now, I still feel like being drunk with liquor.

It seems that this may be a sequelae of passing through the host, after all, my soul is combined with others. It can be excused to be like this.

I looked around, it seemed like a cave.

It was very dark and dark, with almost no light.

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

"Why not turn on the light?" I said.

"What is the lamp?" The other party said.

I smiled bitterly, too. Some words may not be understood yet. I think it is a blessing now that there is no barrier to speaking.

"Shiny thing? Or fire?" I said.

"Yes, but only the queen can have it. Wait and take you to see her. Our queen is very kind." The other party said.

I nodded my head, it seems that it is not just a matriarchal society but also an oligarchic regime.

The other party took my hand and led me towards the inside.

Passing through the palace corridors one by one, here is like an underground palace.

The people around were busy and the lobby was very spacious.

There is a woman on the throne, I do n’t know why I think she is very, very majestic.

I lowered my head involuntarily, and all around them estimated that my host was frightened.

"Who are you?" Said the Queen lightly.

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

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

"Poor?" I repeated.

"Forget it, it's okay. As long as you are willing to work, I will let you stay here." The Queen said, beckoning.

An older-looking person came over.

"This is our sacrificial offering. He will take you through everything here. Do you need to be familiar for a few days? Then start working for me?" Said the Queen.

I paused, I need to stay for three days. I smiled and said, "I may need to rest for three days."

"No loss is a lazy man with a poor country, but it's also hard work. Go on, I hope you will contribute to us in three days." The Queen finished waving.

The priest took me out of the palace and went outside.

I turned to look at the vague palace behind, which seemed to be a cave building half in the mountains and half underground.

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

"Infinite country." Said the priest.

"Poor? Infinite?" I said.

"Yes, because the place you came from. Very lazy, delicious and lazy to make. Some are poor people, and we are hardworking here, so there are no poor people." Said the sacrifice.

"Such one is infinite?" I said bitterly.

"Here, the queens of generations have built it for hundreds of years." Said the priest.

"Right who are we?" I said.

"Who is that?" Said the sacrificial priest.

"The ground is at our feet, and the ground is actually round. So it is the earth, and we are the people of the earth." When I finished speaking, I covered my mouth, and I found that I said something that I should not have said.

"Earth? Isn't the ground flat?" Said the sacrifice.

I lit my head and said, "Yes, I'm wrong. It's flat, flat."

"What did you just say about us? I know. The gods call us: What's with Ma? By the way, Ma ~ Yi Ya." Said the priest.

"Ma? Yi Ya? 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, we are the Maya." The priest said with a smile.

I froze in place, and my Maya seems to have changed history subtly.

"Tianjin originally meant this, thank God." The priest shouted.

"Wait? Tenjin? Are you saying there is a Tenjin?" I said puzzled.

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

"Wait? What does it mean to see?" I shivered all over. It is rumored that ancient humans could rely on aliens for civilization.

Are there really aliens in ancient times?

"Of course, the gods are visible. They will appear over our country and bring us a good harvest or disaster."

"Harvest harvest?" I said puzzled.

"There are good gods and bad gods," said the sacrifice.

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

"The gods will appear by themselves, we can't know the time. We don't know whether the gods brought disaster or blessings," said the sacrifice.

I nodded my head, indeed if it is an alien that makes human progress. How could it be said that the spaceship came and the spaceship walked.

"So god, what does it look like?" I said.

"No shape, no appearance. Very high, I can't explain it to you. You will know when you see it. The **** is like the god." Said the priest.

I nodded my head and thought about everything.

Waiting for me to go back three days later, announce these things. What seems to be shocking is not just the world, but it can prove the existence of aliens. Of course, I haven't seen the so-called "God" now. It is estimated that only by seeing it can confirm all this.

Three days? Can I see the so-called god?

I am a little annoyed at the moment, I have too little history to learn.

Knowledge of Maya is almost equal to no, only know that they seem to be very smart. Also predicted the end of the world? Could it be that the "God" told them?

As for the wisdom of the Maya people, are they all brought by the gods? These things make me dare not think about it.

The sacrifice said with a smile: "Go back to sleep, you sleep in my room today."

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

In the middle of the night, the sacrifice slapped me. Grab my head and shake it violently, waking me up and scaring me.

The ritual grabbed my head angrily and said, "What are you talking about? What is your dream? What is Destroying God coming?"

I stared at the stunned dumbfounded, and I said nothing at all.

Did my host speak while I was sleeping?

Does my host pass messages from the poor countries to the infinite countries? Destruction of the gods? Wait, how did Maya perish? I began to regret that I usually read too little.

The ritual held my hand indignantly and said, "Go to the queen with me and explain clearly the destruction of the gods."

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