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Chapter 41 Concerns

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    "I disappeared for a second? Here?!"

    The figure on the chair hurriedly got up, and his eyes instinctively scanned the surroundings, but the black and white world that suddenly appeared before seemed to have never happened before. Whispering, Wang Ruhu told the professor in front of him what happened just now.  Richer than yourself, you might know something.

    It's a pity that after listening to it, Harles just frowned, looked at the chair, and looked at Wang Ruhu. He probably couldn't figure out what was going on, and only had a little guess.

    "Maybe there are two different spatial dimensions inside and outside, which should be related to the mutant demon star on your arm. Come here."

    The old man thought for a moment, beckoned for Wang Ruhu to follow, walked to lift the instrument, and asked him to put his hand under the microscope, "Put your hand up."

    Without hesitation, Wang Ruhu stretched out his hand, and saw Harles looking at the lens with one eye, adjusting it little by little. After a while, a printer next to him squeaked and slowly spit out a piece of colored printing paper.  It is full of dense hexagonal lenses.

    "Sure enough, it is similar to what I thought. The normal red stone demon star is in the shape of a snowflake, appearing in a solid aggregate, like a crystal ruby, but this one appears in a liquid state, and there must be a mutation. Just now you said that the other party took it first.  It is very likely that someone has conducted an alienation experiment on redstone."

    Holding the printing paper, the old man said something, as if lost in thought and fell silent, Wang Ruhu could only look at it in surprise, "Professor, is there a way to get this thing?"

    "The demon star is already very troublesome. I have never heard of this kind of mutation." Harles shook his head, temporarily put the printing paper on the table, then picked up his glasses and put them on again, and continued to work on his own research  , "Okay, you've woken up too, as long as you don't pick off the things on your arms, it won't have much impact on your life, as for your sudden"

    "Aren't you curious? Don't scientists like these fields that have never been encountered?"

    Over there, the professor pulled the chair and sat down, laughing while calculating the formula, wrote a number and symbol with the tip of the tick pen, and took a sip of coffee.

    "Scientists are very smart, it depends on whether they are interested or not. Moreover, I want to devote all my energy in this life to my self-developed consciousness storage server. I hope you can understand. Of course, if you are worried about suddenly disappearing, go to another  Space, if you have a breakthrough, you can share it with me, and I am willing to be a qualified listener.¡±

    This old man has been in contact with red stones, and it is unusual to think about it. As for why he hides it so much, Wang Ruhu didn't intend to go into it. He still had a lot of work to do, and he was confused again.  nosy.

    I took the printing paper and looked at it, but still had no idea, and suddenly remembered the note with the brain wave frequency drawn on it to Professor Harles some time ago.

    Hastily asked the back figure who was immersed in calculations in front of him, Harles focused on the draft paper in front of him, opened a drawer beside him, and slapped a folded note to the table.

    "Don't read it, you don't understand."

    The note was unfolded, except for the original printed part, the blank space below, densely packed calculation formulas came into view, and Wang Ruhu quickly folded it and put it back.

    "Professor, what's so weird about the frequency above? Can I still recover?"

    "no hope."

    Putting the pen for writing and drawing aside, Harles moved his shoulders, took the paper in his hand, and pointed to the slightly bumpy place in the middle of the large sections of brain wave frequency, "Actually, your brain wave frequency is normal.  , but there is a strange force in the middle, like a 'lock' that 'locks' your memory, it's not caused by a heavy blow to the head as you said before, if you want to recover, I'm afraid you need to rely on yourself  To explore, at least in my case, after all, scientists are not gods, and they cannot be omnipotent."

    The old man smiled: "Of course, it would be the best if you can give up the memories of the past. This is my suggestion to you."

    Wang Ruhu stood there, looking at the paper in silence, and fell into silence when he heard "hopeless", went to the chair next to him and sat down, took a breath, and scratched his shallow hair vigorously.

    Escaped from prison in Molossia, ran all the way to the United States, just to restore memory, experienced twists and turns on the way, turned out to be hopeless

    "Son, you need to try on your own."

    As if knowing the loss in Wang Ruhu's heart, Professor Harles poured him a clear water and patted his thick shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, you Chinese people have always been tenacious.  Will not give up any hope, at least among the Chinese people I have met.?Without exception, whether it is in the field of science or other fields, they are very good.  "

    "It's not that I gave up, it's just a little bit lost."

    After taking the glass of water and taking a sip, Wang Ruhu smiled at the old man, indicating that he would be fine. After chatting for a while, remembering the identity of the other party, he quickly asked, "By the way, professor, is there any way for a  A person who has been hit hard on the head and wakes up from a coma?"

    "It depends on the degree of trauma. Of course, I can't do anything like you. By the way, I still have to collect money."

    Sister Lan's matter is actually still blocked by Wang Ruhu. If this professor can help, that would be the best.

    After briefly talking about the injury, Wang Ruhu took back the previous suit from the corner. The shoulders were torn in several places. Fortunately, after dry-cleaning, he tidied it up, found a glove to cover his right hand, and asked the old man  Say goodbye and go back to Chinatown.

    But the commotion caused last night, now the whole of Chicago is on the street, a police car speeds past on the road, and there are many more police officers on duty at the street than usual.  The path back to Chinatown.

    There was the sound of 'treading' footsteps on the long street.

    Came to the medical hall on the street, opened the door of the hospital and went in. On the bench in the corridor, Harold was sleeping soundly with his head leaning against the wall in a casual suit.

    Hearing the sound of footsteps, he woke up suddenly, saw the figure approaching, and exhaled, "Oh, my grandpa tiger, you are finally back, do you know what Chicago looks like now, and thought you were given by them?"  Got it."

    As he spoke, he threw a boxy thing over.

    Wang Ruhu reached out and took it. It was the hard drive left on the roof of the Spence Building. After checking that there was no damage, he put it in his suit bag and walked to the door of the ward.  Looking in through the small window, the woman inside was still lying quietly on the hospital bed, and the nurse was helping to take care of her.

    "Are you okay?" The man withdrew his gaze and looked at the Jew beside him. The latter shrugged his shoulders, "Are you asking now? Oh, my poor heart has already suffered an unbearable blow."

    "It seems that you are fine."

    Wang Ruhu patted him on the shoulder, smiled suddenly, and pursed his lips: "Harold, thank you."

    "Thank you so much, come back to Molossia with me, you stay back to Targon Prison, continue to fight for me to make money." The Jew hammered Wang Ruhu's chest, spread his hands with a smile, sat back on the bench, and lifted a silver mouthful from the side.  The password box, took a few shots on it, "However, I don't care too much, I already have the money, plus the rented room, enough for Professor Harles to restore your memory, and there is still some left, let me  This great and kind Jewish businessman has some start-up capital!"

    "That's exactly what I'm going to say next."

    Going to sit next to him, Wang Ruhu grabbed him by the neck and pulled him over. In the light of the hospital corridor, he frankly told the Jew what happened to him on the helicopter and how he was rescued by Professor Harles  .

    "Harold, thank you for your help, I don't need this money now, your passport is not long, it's time to go back to Molossia, go back there and regain your glory,  I want to give some of the money from renting out the house to Professor Harles, and ask him to help cure Sister Lan, and thenthen, I want to walk around."

    While speaking, Wang Ruhu suddenly felt a pain in his right arm. He looked over Harold. In his sight, the lights in the corridor in front of him suddenly went dark one by one, and the white paint on the wall was cracked and peeled off inch by inch.  , become extremely stale.

    "Damnhere it goes again."

    "What happened again?"

    Harold, who was sitting opposite, glanced back, saw nothing, and was complaining, when he turned back, Wang Ruhu, who was still in front of him just now, had disappeared.

    "I I rely on people?!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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