In Qi Yi's vague memory, it seemed that someone had saved his life in the pursuit of a group of big names in the scientific world. The look of that guy in the impression has always been quite lazy. The listless person easily answered the questions of all the big names in the scientific community.

At least from this performance point of view, this is definitely one of the top students. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is learning God.

This memory is vague, as if we always feel that something has happened in the past. Or something that happened in real life, once seemed to have dreamed about it.

Qi Yi didn't care, but thought it might be an illusion. But I still told myself to try not to go to the top floor of the teaching building. After all, anyone who dreams of those big scientists crawling out of the portraits, and then looking at those portraits, will feel a little panicked.

It's just counterproductive. Some courses can only be taken on the top floor, and it's already dark after finishing the courses on the top floor this time. Qi Yi came to the corridor, always feeling the wind and wind, and all the portraits were staring at him.

Silently, he took out the textbooks from his schoolbag and went to review in the corridor. If these big guys really crawled out of the portrait, he could also find a way to send these things back.

If a bad thing could happen, then it must happen... Qi Yi suddenly discovered that all the classmates who had walked not far from him had disappeared. He seemed to be trapped alone on the top floor.

What is even more frightening is that the faces in the portraits began to twist. The Newton boss closest to him has already asked him: "What is the acceleration of the object?"

Looking at that big face, Qi Yi's brain almost went down. The good question is very simple. He subconsciously opened his mouth and replied: "It has something to do with the mass of the object and the amount of force it receives."

While answering him, he started running. If he didn't run at this time, would he still stand still and be questioned? What if the problems behind others get harder and harder? Newton summed up more than Newton's three laws. He knows how to calculus! This thing even if he started to teach himself from nightmares, he is now at a half-hearted level, and being asked this question is definitely a sudden death on the spot.

What's more, there is more than a Newton boss in this corridor. If Einstein jumps out and asks him to use his own understanding to explain the theory of relativity, it will be dead.

But as he ran, he felt that a certain memory in his mind was remembered, and the familiar scene finally inspired his memory of being sealed.

The last time I encountered this situation, the lazy guy answered all the big guys’ questions easily, then patted him listlessly on the shoulder and told him:

"I'm optimistic. If you encounter this situation next time, you will cut your finger. Just find a plane to draw this formation. After you finish this, you will be able to get a solution to this dilemma."

Although this memory is more inexplicable, Qi Yi still remembers the magic circle drawn by the weirdo. The structure of the circle is very simple, just a six-pointed star with some unintelligible runes. It seems quite simple.

At this time, he didn't have time to think too much. He gritted his teeth and pierced his finger with the pen in his schoolbag, and smeared the magic circle in his memory with blood on the draft paper.

The weak spiritual power was driven by the magic circle and began to condense on the magic circle.

Qi Yi has discovered that this space is blocked, similar to an environment where a ghost hits a wall. Even though he rushed down the stairs, he found that the next floor was still the environment of the top floor. Without the slightest change, I am afraid there is no way to leave here by conventional means.

All he can expect is that the magic circle left by the mysterious person can play a role.

However, as the magic circle took effect, what appeared in front of him made him fall into a daze. Right above the circle. The illusory psychic energy is condensed into a translucent pen.

There is nothing to complain about, and the role of pen as a weapon in fantasy works is not particularly rare. The problem is that when he held the pen, he quickly heard the voice prompt.

"Scientology teaches how to read pens, wherever they can't be!"

Qi Yi: "..."

Where the **** does God order anything? Although he did summon something. But this is really unreliable? But thinking about that lazy mysterious person, it seems reasonable that his painting style would summon such an unreliable thing.

The top priority is to quickly escape from this haunted floor. Without saying a word, Qi Yi picked up his pen and rushed to the stairs. Whatever his style of painting? It works, holding the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor. He stuck the tip of the pen on the stairs that could never go to the end.

When the tip of his pen fell, he heard the voice from the reading pen: "The stairs folded by space, a spiritual force folded the space of this section of the stairs."

"Of course I know this is being folded by space. What I want to ask is how to get out?" Qi Yi, who has read a little novel, can guess the situation with his toes, and also uses this point to read nonsense.

"Standing in the middle of the stairs, drawing a compulsory Array, Chapter 3, 3-17 Array, can break the space folding, click here to view the picture."

Qi Yi: "..."

God's **** compulsory one, chapter three! This Nima...Does Hogwarts also use the teaching material of the human education version now?

But now he has no other way. You can only click to view the picture. After he clicked, a projection fell on the ground in the middle of the corridor. It was a circle that was a little more complicated than he had just drawn.

At present, there is no other magic material on his body, and the only thing that can be used to draw a magic circle is the blood on his body. At this time, he couldn't take care of that much, anyway, his finger had been pierced. Just press his finger to squeeze out the blood. Draw it according to the projection on the ground.

While he was painting ~lightnovelpub.net~ not far away, Mendel in the portrait had already emerged. I started to ask him about the results of the hybridization of different peas. Fortunately, they were all basic questions at the beginning, such as the law of separation and the law of free combination.

Qi Yi was sweating coldly, and while dealing with the questions of the boss, he quickly sketched the formation. Finally, before Lao Meng asked the question he didn't know, he finished describing the circle.

As his blood evaporates into blood mist and the space blockade is broken, he rushes down the top floor without saying a word.

...

The experience of the rest of his life made him have to admit that this seemingly unreliable reading pen was still very reliable at the critical moment, and since then, he has to admit that there is existing science in this world. Extraordinary power that the system cannot explain for the time being.

Therefore, he did his best to meet some of the requirements put forward by the reading pen, such as learning the content of the compulsory one of the law of formation, or handing over the summoning method of the science and **** teaching reading pen to other spiritual events. The troubled person.

[To be continued]

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