The psychological expert and negotiation expert who were questioned paused.
They indeed had not found it.
But it was also possible that Tang Sui had fabricated it.
The negotiation expert's eyes flashed, and he smiled at Tang Sui through the white germ isolation suit, although Tang Sui could only see the uncovered eyes.
"We haven't found such a place name. But Miss, as you know, this doesn't convince us that you are indeed from another world, does it?"
The negotiation expert began to use his expertise.
"Moreover, you must have encountered those terrifying and deformed strange creatures like ancient behemoths on your way here, right?"
"If you truly come from the world where the mist is, such a dangerous world, even we are struggling to cope, how did you survive?"
This time, the psychological expert closed his mouth, holding a pen and writing on his sketchbook, profiling Tang Sui.
Tang Sui smiled and said, "Actually, I have something more direct to prove that I am indeed from another world. But as you said, sir, what we lack now is trust. Your willingness to see me, I believe, also represents your friendliness, not malice, which is why I am sitting here now."
"But I still need your high-level leaders to express a clear stance, whether it is cooperation for mutual benefit, or mutual checks and balances."
As she spoke, Tang Sui looked towards the transparent glass partition beside her.
She knew that behind this glass partition, there was a group of people.
Perhaps their supreme leader was among them.
The psychological expert and negotiation expert sitting opposite Tang Sui paused, realizing that Tang Sui was not a common rookie, but someone with some insight and substance.
At least, their current ordinary strata were unaware of this hidden cleverly designed glass partition. Most uneducated people would simply consider it an ordinary isolation room, with surrounding transparency meant to make the person inside understand their isolation and helplessness.
"It seems everyone is in a difficult situation." Tang Sui observed the two frozen figures, her gaze falling on the flat, empty tabletop. She then turned her head to look at the soldier guarding the entrance with a gun and said, "Could you get me an iron spoon? Any hard metal weapon will do."
The soldier paused, his questioning gaze turning to the negotiation expert. The negotiation expert pondered for a moment and nodded.
The soldier turned his head, not leaving the entrance, but calling another subordinate who was guarding outside the door.
Soon, the iron spoon Tang Sui requested was brought.
"Miss, what do you need the iron spoon for?" The negotiation expert couldn't figure out what Tang Sui was up to.
Tang Sui looked at the silver spoon lying in the center of the black glove worn by the soldier and asked him a nonsensical question: "The hardness and authenticity of this spoon, you brought it yourself, you can confirm there's no problem, right?"
Sensing a hint of unusualness, the soldier paused. With a hobby of reading science fiction in his spare time, his eyes immediately became strange, and he couldn't help but say, "Ma'am, if you're going to demonstrate bending a silver spoon with your bare hands, any trained soldier here can bend a silver spoon."
Tang Sui, who actually had this intention, paused and nodded casually, "Mhm, I was just asking. Since you've confirmed it, then I'll offer my sincerity first."
With that, Tang Sui raised her hand.
Her slender, fair fingers were long and delicate. Her snow-white wrist was bare, yet when her fair and harmless index finger pointed remotely from dozens of centimeters away from the soldier, the silver spoon in the soldier's hand seemed to be grabbed by an invisible giant hand and suddenly flew from the soldier's palm. Before everyone's astonished eyes, it flew and stopped in front of the negotiation expert.
"What is this?!"
The two experts were simultaneously startled, jumping up from their seats, not even caring about their chairs falling over. They stared in shock at the silver spoon that had flown to the table and was now spinning on its own.
The soldier and the soldier guarding the entrance instinctively raised their guns, their dark muzzles pointed at Tang Sui.
"What is that? Magic?" a local official standing behind the glass partition asked suspiciously.
"Was the spoon tampered with when it was brought over?!" This was one of the dispatched scientists, his mind full of conspiracy theories.
"Doesn't look like it. I don't see any signs of strings. And her expression is very natural," another general, who studied micro-expressions, carefully observed Tang Sui and finally concluded.
"Do you really think she's telling the truth?" someone couldn't help but ask.
They exchanged glances.
Another scientist clearly had a different opinion.
He adjusted his glasses, his expression solemn, "The 'door' has been opened by us, and terrifying unknown monsters have appeared. Can't another world have 'evolved humans'?"
Hearing this, others also fell silent.
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The entire world was profoundly affected.
But how did this young girl manage to do it?
As doubts arose in everyone's minds, Tang Sui looked at the two experts who were now two meters away from the table and made a "please" gesture:
"Please don't be so nervous. It's just a small proof. Aren't you questioning how we from another world survived in the dangerous mist? It's because, for most people in our world, after birth, they will gain their own talent abilities, which become stronger as they grow older and their power increases. On your side, it should be called special powers, or, superpowers? Magic? Either is fine."
"If you suspect it's magic, you can also boldly reach out and check around the spoon for any strings."
After speaking, Tang Sui stood in place, waiting for the feedback from the two experts.
As for the two gun barrels pointed at her, Tang Sui glanced at the soldiers in alert status and blinked, "I forgot to mention, your bullets are actually useless against me. But to show my goodwill, I'm willing to hold back a bit."
The two soldiers: "......"
Wearing their isolation helmets, they couldn't help but reveal complex expressions. This time, they didn't dare to underestimate Tang Sui's words, but they were still half-believing, half-doubting.
After all, in their subjective perception, humans couldn't defeat bullets.
Seeing through the thoughts of the bipeds present, the fox mask chuckled playfully, "Perhaps, my little master, you could tell them, sir, times have changed."
Tang Sui actually considered the feasibility of this sentence, but seeing the two experts' expressions change from timid to gradually bold, and finally to one of astonishment, Tang Sui decided not to stimulate them further.
Maintaining a sense of mystery was a necessary skill for gods, ah, no, for deities.
The two experts, having confirmed that the silver spoon had no mechanism or strings, picked up their shattered worldviews and treated Tang Sui with even greater rigor than before.