Zhengjie (4)
Chapter 2011:Zhengjie (4)
“Is that really the future?”I muttered and asked.
“Ha?”The man in the leather staggered and suddenly smiled, “Oh, oh!I understand your doubts.Sadly, yes, it is the future.You don’t want to see that future.But after getting used to it, you will find nothing.In fact, it's all the same, it's the same life."
I listened to the soft tone of the leather-clothed man, and felt a flurry of unhappiness.I still have doubts in my mind.
The world after the entrance of the other space is a good future, or the space created by the ghost king, so that I can't be sure.
I hope the answer is the latter.It’s just that the world is too big.Perhaps because of this, Wu Ling defined that world as the future world in the first place.The alien space created by a single ghost king or some ghost king cannot be so large.
If that is the future, it will be hopeless.
The people of Ao Ye were trying to change that kind of future.
However, the entrances and exits of the space let people see the future and allow the future to invade the present.
Ye Qing may be the person who knows all this in the real world, and the person who watches everything deteriorate.
Except for him, these are the ghosts from the future.
“You want to deny it, but the more you deny it, the more you want to find evidence that it’s false, and the more evidence you find to prove it.”We know better than you.We also want to find evidence that this is another world.But...” The leather man threw the smart machine in his hand, “I found this.”Like fate, I was not interested in the affairs of my ancestors.But I found this."
He pointed to the empty position around her, "she found the history of her birthplace."Not the celebration.That place is still in the sea, and it will become an artificial island in a few years, slowly developing, connecting with Minqing, and becoming a big city that surpasses Minqing.”
“All of us, oh, no, we ghosts...” he laughed, “you could call it a root-hunter.”That's what we call ourselves."
“Where is your boss?”I asked.
The leather man shook his head, “We don’t know that.Those ghost kings and we are not a kind of ghost.They all have their own purpose.”
I was disappointed and couldn’t help but ask, “How long?”
The leather man picks up his eyebrows and pulls his mouth, “It’s not easy to say.”Every place is different.And, without us in history... we may now be in a parallel world.We may have been involved.You know the paradox of time, right?In order to change the future, it has contributed to the future.Or a more reliable interpretation of the parallel world.”
The leather-clad man’s tone casually, “This is a big subject matter.”But not now.Now shooting this kind of content, ordinary people will think about some of the things.Well, not completely.This kind of propaganda, they are more acceptable later.Parallel worlds, sharing of resources.The entrance to the space is not well controlled.But that expressive seems to be able to penetrate this barrier.”
“Only a quick courier can penetrate the barrier?”I immediately asked.
The leather man looked at me, "You want to counterattack the future, I'm afraid it doesn't make sense."I said, parallel world.After I came here, I didn't have a chance to go back, but I could do it, so someone went back.We’ve done so much here, and we haven’t changed there.The pattern has not changed, and the environment has not changed.Either that’s a parallel world, or that’s what happened.So, it doesn't make sense."
I frowned and asked again, “Only one express?”
The leather man thought, “There is also a different space entrance, so...”
I had a place name in my head.
The leather-clad man muttered, “Most of the entrances and exits of the alien space are unstable.”There is only one place, some opportunity.Morris Town, have you heard of it?The Toy Town.The ghost king there . . . said it was the ghost king, but it was more like all the ghost kings who occupied it would be assimilated.There itself is in a strange space, with entrances and exits connecting the past and the future.”
I also think of Morristown.
Gutou Island, Guangyuan Mountain, Hui Township, Morris Township, Workers and Farmers Six Villages...
The one in the mountains doesn’t necessarily exist.The one in the village may have been wiped out by “I”.There are also two broken-headed islands and Guangyuan Mountain, which may have been gone.
Workers and peasants Six Villages and Morris Town.
“It’s not easy to open that space.It is said that the appearance of the toy town is regular.What the law is, I don't know."The leather man finished, smiling and looking at me, "I'm cooperating, isn't it?"Can you agree with my previous conditions?I already had my eyebrows, and I will soon find my ancestor and investigate the matter clearly.I will die without complaint.”
I remember what I saw in the holographic video and closed my eyes.
The ability to be touched, can feel in a distant place, there is a suction.
I saw the man in the video that finally came into the camera.Compared to the video, he looks a lot older.He stared at the phone, and the glittering light of the phone shone on his face, making him look a little scary.
He was doing a live broadcast, and in the live picture, his pale face.
He was terrified because the man sitting behind him was motionless.
I looked up behind him.
His wife was leaning on the pillow to read a book, and the strange and rigid figure in the camera was completely different.The warm orange glow of the bedside lamp shone on her.
The sand.
She turned the page.
In the man's ear, the sound became the sound of nail scratching and being made.
He became more and more afraid, more and more afraid.
I closed my eyes and when I opened them again, I saw a man in a suspicious leather dress.
“The live room is 284231.”I said.
The leather man was still puzzled, but for a few seconds, his expression became very wonderful, as if he saw an incredible miracle, and he could not help opening his mouth.
He rushed over me and I didn’t stop.
He ran all the way to the office, casually opened a computer, and used the software in it to retrieve it in the background.
He found the live room and saw the content of the live broadcast room.
The picture is not clear, and men do not always shoot themselves.
The leather man pressed a few more buttons, and the lens was converted, as if someone had installed monitoring in the room.
It was a bloody massacre.
The killers were just as frightened as the ones who were killed.
The leather-clad man watched in silence until the man was shot by the policeman who rushed in, until the child hidden in the closet was found by the police, until the picture turned black.
“Oh.You see, I wasn’t wrong, right?”The leather man stuck in his waist and said to me, "If you want to change the established future, you have contributed to that kind of future."It's like a joke of fate."
He bowed his head and opened the smart machine.This time there was no projection, just watching the video on the phone.
"It's not artistic, it's too old-fashioned."The leather man said in a low voice.
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