Chapter 540 Communication is difficult

Although the flashlight was not strong, it was particularly bright in this dark environment, making the faces of both of them glow like white jade, and at the same time revealing a trace of joyful surprise.

She saw "her", and "she" also saw her.

The result was such a coincidence that even Roning himself could not believe that his character would be so good today. Could it be that God wanted him to be single for the rest of his life?

In any case, he found Tracer, and that was enough. Taking her out was the top priority, and there was no need to worry about so much.

Because he could not transmit sound, Roning could not express himself in words, but only in body language.

However, in Tracer's eyes, this replica of her in front of her exaggerated and frequent use of body language, but sorry, she did not understand a single movement. What exactly did you want to express?

She thought that the self in front of her was probably herself at a different time node.

It was not surprising that such a weird thing appeared in the disordered time and space. She could only understand it this way, and other explanations did not make sense. It's impossible to say that there is a person who looks exactly like me in another parallel world. Even if there is, it's not possible that even the hairstyle and clothes are the same.

The doubt in Tracer's eyes is like looking at a mentally retarded person. After Roning noticed it, he stopped trying to do various body language. This is a thankless job.

After thinking about it, he directly took out the teleportation panel placement device, which scared Tracer and made her think that he was going to commit a murder, and she quickly took a few steps back.

Tracer's psychological activities at this moment are particularly sufficient, because she doesn't know the other party's identity, and simply understands it as herself at a different time node. Judging from her appearance, the age difference is only about one year.

She didn't dare to approach rashly. She had seen some time-traveling guys in some science fiction movies who would kill themselves in another time in order to make only one self exist in this world.

At the moment, she seriously felt that the other party had such a motive. She had no idea what she would become in a year. Maybe she would become a selfish guy. The two can't coexist, so they can only sacrifice one side, and she is likely to be the one being sacrificed in the eyes of the other self.

Seeing Tracer retreat, Ronin frowned. He didn't know what she was thinking. It was really painful not to be able to express it. He could only prove that he had no bad intentions with his actions.

He threw a pointed oval silver metal in front of him. It didn't land smoothly like it touched the ground, but tilted and kept turning.

The teleportation panel placement device was like a retracted octopus, turning in circles on the spot, and then suddenly stretched out its tentacles. There was a blue track running in the center of the tentacles, and an oval teleportation portal suddenly appeared on it. It was blue, and there were granular mysterious substances floating in it.

Due to the addition of the spatial power of the cosmic cube, the blue at this time was more intense than the blue he had seen before, and there were small-scale lightning tearing in it, like a series of hideous and twisted blue-purple snakes.

Ronin waved at her, looking anxious.

According to the Light of Order, ordinary teleportation panels can work normally for 2 to 5 hours, depending on the number of people. If there are too many people, the energy will be consumed quickly. But the teleportation panel with added space force is uncertain, because the space force it carries is extremely violent, even if only a little bit is extracted, it is enough to damage the device, so the faster the action, the better, don't hesitate.

Tracer understood this action, but she didn't know what this device was used for. Out of the vigilance of an agent, she didn't go forward. That thing might be a web laid by a spider. Once she got close, she would be trapped, and then the seemingly harmless other self would probably show her fangs.

She didn't know what the other self meant by doing this. This is a chaotic time and space. What good would it do to kill herself? Could it be that killing herself would allow her to get out?

With this thought, Tracer's mind suddenly had an evil thought, and then shook her head to shake it away. She shouldn't have such thoughts. This is an unforgivable sin. If she did this, she was destined to go further and further on the road of sin.

Roning waved desperately, but Tracer remained unmoved.

Roning was speechless. It was fine that he didn't understand the gestures and movements just now, but why couldn't he understand this movement? Waving means asking you to come over, can you make a staff?

Communication is so fucking tiring...

She must have understood, but she just didn't want to get close. Roning thought about it from Tracer's perspective.

A person who looked exactly like her appeared in the chaotic time and space, took out an unknown device and waved at her, acting extremely anxious, emmm... Why did he look like a weird uncle deceiving a little girl?

Roning now understood that Tracer was wary of her, in other words, she didn't trust him.

If they could communicate with words, Roning would definitely make her believe him, but in the current situation, they couldn't communicate with words, and the only way to express their meaning was to move.

After thinking about it, Roning decided to demonstrate it himself. If he got into the teleportation panel and suddenly disappeared, with Tracer's intelligence, she would definitely know that this was a teleportation device to escape from the chaotic time and space, and she would follow him closely.

He made up his mind quickly, and time didn't allow him to think more.

Ronin faced Tracer, pointed at the floating teleportation panel, then pointed at himself, then pointed his toes in the air, swung forward, merged into the blue portal and disappeared.

This scene fell into Tracer's eyes, and she was surprised again and again. She subconsciously leaned forward, as if the device had infinite attraction to her. But she was still struggling in her heart. Acting is a common thing. It might be done specifically for her.

But compared to being trapped in chaotic time and space forever, even if the device is a trap, what does it matter? It's hard to even die here, and there is nothing else but loneliness.

In this way, death is just like that, nothing to be afraid of.

Roning returned to the coffee shop in trepidation, and his feet were weak and he almost fell. Fortunately, he held on to the sofa beside him.

He exhaled deeply. It seems that this portal blessed by the power of space can meet the requirements of shuttling back and forth between chaotic time and space and the real world. If he can come out, Tracer can also come out, no doubt.

Seeing him come out alone, everyone seemed to have seen the result, but still couldn't help asking.

"Sir, where's Tracer? Did you find her?"

"The result doesn't seem very good."

"Could Tracer have been sent to another place by the chaotic time and space?"

Faced with everyone's questions, Roning, who had calmed down, said slowly: "I found Tracer, but she didn't trust me and refused to step into the portal, so I demonstrated it myself. If nothing goes wrong, she will come out soon."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure suddenly jumped out from the teleportation panel...