Mu Cang suddenly pointed at the unknown machine emitting blue light on the crystal square table, "It doesn't look like a sword, nor an axe, nor an armor or a gun, and you've been playing around with it without actually touching it once.

I'm curious, what are you playing with?"

"Uh...I..." Lao Li was stunned for a moment, and his outstretched hand froze in the air.

"What? No more modifications?" Mu Cang tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, "What kind of weapon do you want to modify it into?"

Lao Li lowered his head and looked at the irregular-shaped shimmering machine on the square table, then looked at his hands, and said a little confused: "I want to modify it into...Modify it into...what?"

He scratched his head and looked confused: "Strange, I...can't remember."

"How long have you been standing here playing with this thing?" Mu Cang asked calmly.

"like……"

Lao Li said blankly, "I seem to have been standing here all the time..."

"A thousand years?" Mu Cang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Well...it seems..."

"Do you have a wife?" Mu Cang interrupted him and asked.

"have!"

Lao Li was refreshed, his expression changed instantly, and he said with a smile: "I have a wife and a son."

Mu Cang nodded: "Well, then where are they?"

"My home is in Lianhu Town, and I have to send money back every month."

"Oh, where is Lianhu Town?"

"Lianhu Town, Lianhu Town is...Lianhu Town is right...right..." Old Li thought hard.

Mu Cang smiled gently: "Which planet is Lianhu Town on? Which city is it on? Do you still remember it?"

Lao Li frowned, raised his head, and said hesitantly: "I...I couldn't remember it for a moment. Uh, maybe...it's because I'm too tired."

"Well, okay." Mu Cang crossed his arms with a noncommittal expression, "You should love your wife and son very much, right?"

"of course."

Speaking of this, tenderness appeared on Lao Li's rough face, "Isn't it just for them that I work so hard? As a man, I work hard all my life for my wife and children, hehehehe."

Speaking of this, he smiled sheepishly.

"Very good." Mu Cang nodded and suddenly asked, "So what is your wife's name, and what is your son's name...?"

"Oh, my wife's name is... her name is... her name is..."

Lao Li suddenly froze, with confusion in his eyes.

"Where's your son's name?" Mu Cang continued to ask.

"I...I...I can't remember." Lao Li looked at Mu Cang and replied blankly.

"Your surname is Li, so you should remember your father's name."

"me……"

Lao Li shook his head slowly without saying a word, but the confused and frightened look in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Suddenly he looked up helplessly, looked at Mu Cang and said: "That's it, I, my wife and children are still waiting for me to send money to them. If there is no money, they will not be able to survive and they will starve to death."

,So I……"

"Oh, yes, they need money to live."

Listening to the other party's somewhat confused words, Mu Cang walked to him with his hands behind his back and sighed, "So do you still remember the last time you went out to send money...when was it?"

"I……"

At some point, Lao Li knelt down, covered his head and said blankly, "I... don't really remember."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "So, have you ever walked out of the door of this store? Even once?" Mu Cang said calmly as he looked at the various weapons hanging on the wall.

"...It seems...I seem to..."

Lao Li raised his head and murmured, "It seems that I have been...in this store. It seems...it seems that I have never been out."

"Yes, you have never been out, you have never been out, so how will your wife and son live for the past thousand years? Have they... already starved to death?" Mu Cang

said softly.

This sentence was very gentle, but it made Lao Li's whole body tremble and his hands and feet tremble.

At this time, Mu Cang suddenly turned around, stared into Lao Li's eyes, and said slowly: "You have been staying in this small shop, working all the time, pretending to work, and pretending to play with the pieces on the table.

I don’t even know what kind of machine it is.”

"Actually, you don't have a name at all!"

"You don't have a wife or a son at all!"

Mu Cang said in a low tone: "You don't have parents, brothers or sisters either."

"You don't even have a home, not even a small, warm home of your own."

"You haven't even gone out and seen what the outside world is like."

"I...I...this..."

Lao Li frowned tightly, raised his head and stared blankly at the door, wondering what he was thinking.

Mu Cang approached him and said in a deep voice: "You have been here, pretending to be working in the shop. You said that you are the apprentice of the first craftsman in Xinghai, but you have been forging for a whole thousand years and you have not been able to make anything.

A weapon!"

As soon as these words came out, Lao Li's body went limp as if he had been struck by lightning, and he collapsed on the ground.

His eyes were filled with extreme confusion, and he stammered: "It's not like this, it's impossible, how is it possible... I... what on earth... am I...?!"

Buzz——

A dim aura deep in the virtual intelligence of Lao Li's NPC body flashed suddenly!

His spirituality was activated by Mu Cang.

Pieces of memorized information emerged quickly in Lao Li's mind.

This also made his eyes become more energetic and deeper.

Old Li looked at Mu Cang and murmured: "I remembered, I am not Old Li, my name is... Leng Yanwu, I am the founder of the Eastern Empire of Pangu Star! I am... the founder of the Royal Guild

people!"

boom--

The operation of the brilliant game in this area suddenly fell into instability.

The scene in the entire store suddenly blurred, and at the same time, an extremely strong turbulent flow of imaginary matter suddenly erupted.

The intensity of the explosion of this imaginary material flow was even more intense than when the previous resurrection point was destroyed.

Huhuhu——

Feeling the deep streams of imaginary matter sliding past his side, Mu Cang's eyes flickered, and his transcendental perception suddenly jumped up and swept in all directions.

Sizzling——

Under the unabashed and unscrupulous sweep of transcendental perception, the distortion of the surrounding game scenes becomes even more severe.

The floors and walls inside the store have all become illusory.

Instead, there is a vast expanse of empty, dark void and turbid currents.

It's as if this place has suddenly traveled to the thirty-third outer heaven.

Mu Cang even looked up and could 'see' that the sky outside the shop was no longer a blue sky and white sun, but an endless, dark and infinite void.

"This...is the true appearance of this world!"

"and……"

Mu Cang's eyes flashed, "I saw the... deepest part of "Brilliant Game"!"

In the strange vision brought by transcendental perception, there are many imaginary substances, quasi-particles, four-dimensional pure energy, and five-dimensional pure energy that are similar to electronic programs, but are far more complex and subtle than that, covering and superimposing each other.

The knotted and assembled 'circuit' configuration lingers and curls up in everything around the universe.

The air, fire, gravel, broken soil, Lao Li... everything has traces of these 'lines'. It can even be said that all these things... are composed of these 'lines'.

As for the so-called quasiparticles, they are not the kind of physical particles such as electrons, photons, etc. that ordinary people understand and recognize.

They are generated from the interaction between a large number of elementary particles, and they are physical phenomena that show the characteristics of particles as they are born and destroyed.

For example, phonons are the most common quasiparticles in solids.

In crystals, atoms are regularly arranged to form a three-dimensional lattice structure. They oscillate collectively like being linked by springs, and then carry heat and sound through the material.

Phonons are the quasiparticles corresponding to this oscillation mode.

In solid materials, electrons determine the conductivity of the material, and phonons determine the speed of sound propagation in the material.
To be continued...