The blinding white glare gradually faded, and Lin Mo felt as though a burning afterimage still lingered on his retinas. He blinked, and the contours of the laboratory slowly reassembled in his field of vision. Along the circular track of the particle collider, the physical bodies of the seven system hosts were suspended mid-air, enveloped in a pale blue energy field like insects frozen in amber.
"Yuqing!"
Lin Mo stumbled forward, his knees slamming hard against the metal floor. Su Yuqing lay right beside the control console at the center of the collider, un-dried tear tracks still staining her pale face. Her fingertips twitched slightly, and silver streams of light flickered vaguely beneath her skin.
Chapter 180