Lin Chen felt a splitting headache. He reluctantly opened his eyes and found himself lying on the floor of the laboratory. There was blood on the back of the head, but it had solidified. He looked at the clock on the wall: 2:15 am. "I was unconscious... For more than two hours?" Lin Chen struggled to sit up and looked around. The laboratory was in a mess. The quantum detector had burned out, the oscilloscope screen was shattered, and the ground was littered with burnt wires and broken glass. That dream just now... Those images...
Just as Lin Chen was trying to clear his thoughts, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind:
This book is well written, keep up the good work