Quan Hao felt that he was flying. After a while, he felt that it was not like flying. But it was awkward anyway. His body was like a feather, and he couldn't feel any weight. He realized that he was floating, but not in the water, but in the air. After a while, he realized his state - weightlessness.

The eyes should have adapted from the colorful traveling through time and space, but what they see is still pitch black. With the help of a little faint light from the time and space gate, Quan Hao looked around and found that he was in a rectangular, empty box-shaped space.

The weight loss is so irritating. Quan Hao feels uncomfortable no matter how he adjusts. He can't use force all over his body and makes him feel uncomfortable. He dances and wants to hold something, but just makes his body spin helplessly.

In the end, he gave up dejectedly. He endured the dizziness coming from his brain and relied on the only little inertia to float towards a corner of the space.

I don’t know how long it took, that corner was finally close. He warned himself over and over again to be patient and never use too much force. That would backfire, and the reaction force would bounce off the body and continue to be in an awkward state of being unable to get in front of the village and the store behind.

Thinking that the distance was right, Quan Hao carefully stretched out his right hand and grabbed the appearance of the wall of unknown color. His left hand and legs were highly nervous, ready to deal with possible reaction forces at any time.

It was a bit beyond his expectations. The wall here was made of something, but it was very adsorption. Quan Hao had enough grip with one hand to fix his entire body. He let out a long breath: Finally there was a place to borrow power. Although he still felt very floating, it was much better than the rootless duckweed.

Only after relying on him did Quan Hao have the chance to calm down. The sensory organs that were not enough to deal with it were sent reports to the brain. First, there was a strong sense of stagnation from the end of his nose, which stimulated Quan Hao almost wanted to cough. The air here seemed to have not been circulating for a long time, dry and dry, mixed with the breath of dust. It made him very uncomfortable when he was just a new arrival. Then the light caught a few dark lights from the corner of his eyes. The light was not far from his feet, but if he hadn't used the light and focused his attention, it would be easy to miss it.

Quan Hao exerted his force and controlled his body to float towards the light. More and brighter light spots jumped out one by one. It was not until he was close enough that he realized that there was a porthole in front of him. Those light spots were the stars outside the window.

Lying on the porthole, he made a new discovery. With the help of the little starlight, huge shadows filled the eyes of the time travelers. This shadow was like an ancient giant beast, lurking in the darkness, revealing a few scales and half claws from time to time. His huge body extended to the distant space, as if it would never end.

I was actually on a spaceship! I was actually floating in outer space! How should I describe Quan Hao’s mood? Shocked? But today he was shocked so much that his heart began to numb.

So his calmness was faster than ever before.

"Is anyone?" This seemed to be a confined space. Quan Hao was fumbled around and shouting loudly. When he shouted, his heart was also pounding: This should be a human ship, no aliens suddenly jumped out.

However, disappointed, no matter how he shouted, the surroundings were silent. In desperation, he began to hit the wall - using the rust sword from the world.

It was too dark around, and Quan Hao thought again that his phone seemed to be in his pocket and hurriedly touched it out. The light of the phone was not strong, but it was better than touching it in a dark and scattered manner.

However, he was disappointed again and could not turn on the phone no matter how he got it. Then he remembered that in the first world, this phone was soaked in water. Although this domestic product, which is small and 2,000, is quite full of functions and is resistant to falling and hitting, it has never been said to be waterproof. It seems that it has been completely scrapped.

Helplessly, Quan Hao could only continue to endure the days when he could not see his fingers. He was gradually losing energy when he shouted and knocked without any response. After touching the entire wall, he came to another frustrating conclusion: he could not find the location of the cabin door. The entire empty room had no buttons, no touch screens, no ladders, and even a gap - at least he could not touch it with his hands. This was in line with the mind of a time traveler. This was the cognition of a high-tech civilization. At least the distance between humans on Earth had such a huge outer space aircraft, and there was still no way to go.

But the question is, has Quan Hao been locked in this box that is twenty meters long, ten meters wide and about eight meters high? Without contact, how could he know what kind of world this is?

After realizing that all he had done was useless, Quan Hao stopped. He hung in the air, trying to keep a lying posture. Then he realized that in a weightless environment, there was no difference between lying and standing.

The result of body relaxation is that in such a quiet and dark environment, his mind becomes more active. For a moment, all kinds of thoughts jump into his mind. He began to wonder if he could go back. Then he thought of his parents, friends, work, humans in jeopardy in Liuguang City, and girls who had secretly fallen in love with in college. In the end, even the little bully who bullied him when he was a child jumped out to make trouble.

No, if this continues, your mind will explode. You must find something to distract yourself.

What to look for?

The starlight outside the porthole attracted his attention.

Quan Hao likes to look at the stars. When he was young, he was timid and afraid of the dark, so he dared not walk alone on the night road. But what if he could only walk on the night road? His way was to raise his head and talk to the stars in the sky.

At that time, he always felt that the distant stars were another world. He liked to communicate with them because they could bring back a complete calmness every time. Especially during the summer school holidays, he went to his grandmother's house in the countryside. He always liked to climb up the haystack that was taller than people, lying on it and looking up at the stars in the sky, feeling that he was sublimating.

He lives in a big city for a long time and has not seen the stars in the sky in light pollution.

Lying on the narrow porthole, Quan Hao brushed away the thin dust with his right hand. Suddenly, he felt the infinite charm of the stars again. He could no longer remember when the last time he saw such a bright star. Or maybe he had never. After all, one was in outer space and the other was separated by the atmosphere. The latter would more or less affect the brightness of the stars.

The starry sky seen through the porthole is only a small corner. But if the stars in the sky are compared to a charming goddess, then even the corner of her skirt woven through the stars is enough to make people intoxicated.

There are too many stars here, too crowded. It's like someone made a transparent jar and stuffed it with a wishing star. The small sky is surrounded by no less than a thousand stars. Each of the lights blooming is so unique.

Unlike on Earth, here, starlight does not need to pass through the thick atmosphere before being captured by the retina. So they will not blink mischievously. These stars are less playful than when they are on Earth, and of course, they also add a bit more cold and mysterious.
Chapter completed!