Chapter 174: Drift Bottle

"Who?!" In the deep forest of Siberia, an expressionless man suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the huge pressure from the south thousands of kilometers away.

"It's a pity that the work fell short at this time." He suppressed his anger and looked at the two men in front of him who were very similar to himself. "It will take another year or two."

After the unexpected incident, Bai Mo looked around and found that everyone around him except himself had fainted on the ground. He already realized that the other party was coming for him, but after thinking for a long time, he still didn't understand what he had to worry about. Hanging.

"Hello, if you can hear this, it means that my experiment was successful and parallel worlds really exist!" Guangren pointed at Bai Mo, generating such information in his mind.

"First of all, let me introduce myself. I am Bai Mo from the parallel world, or to be more precise, this is a time drift bottle I created, which contains the letter I wrote to you."

"The way to open this letter is to match the core way of thinking, with an accuracy of 99.99%, because I can't guarantee that the me at the last moment is exactly the same as the me at this moment. If someone else can really open this letter, It doesn’t matter, my way of thinking has overlapped with mine to such an extent that it is no different from me in the parallel world.”

"The arrival time set in this letter is the day when the spiritual tide breaks out all over the world. There may be some errors. After all, this is the first time such an experiment has been done."

"Many years ago, maybe it was only ten years ago for you, I remember that the Chinese teacher in junior high school once asked us to write a composition and asked us to write a letter to our past selves. I didn't expect that we actually sent it. A day out."

"I have been thinking for a long time about what I should write. With my current strength, I can eat ten suns while thinking about this letter, and I am very close to the vision I planned to have when I looked at the stars to become the sky. "

"Three hundred years have passed from the Autumn of the Linghe River to the time I dropped this bottle. During these more than a thousand years, the most regretful thing I have ever done is to kill someone in a single thought. More than 99% of humanity and the remaining 6 million people escaped from the solar system via spaceships.”

"I didn't continue to chase, but chose to drift in the opposite direction where they left, because I already regretted it at that time."

"Or you may be curious now, how can you do this in the future? At least at this point in time, there are still people with the same combat level as you. There are all kinds of geniuses in the entire human society, how can it be possible? One person annihilated the entire clan.”

"I don't want to say anything about this. You will understand it later. I just hope you won't make the same mistake I did. Although there are too many garbage and useless things in humans, killing them all is always a wasteful act. They There should be a better use, even if it is a biochemical reactor, it is better than turning into a corpse. "

After all, they are just the same individual in a parallel world. Although the values ​​​​of the two are weird, they are definitely highly unified. Guangren is not worried at all that Bai Mo will not accept his ideas.

"Forty years ago, a guy named Chen Di'ao suddenly appeared in front of me. He claimed to be a time traveler who could travel to different planes. His goal was to constantly search for knowledge."

"Although his attitude is quite arrogant, and he looks like high-dimensional creatures looking down on our 'backward thinking' 'aboriginals', but I have been alone for many years and still want to find someone to chat with. For no reason, just because I am killing It has been a long, long time since I became a human being and I have heard opinions that are not my own. The universe is too big and I have never found other intelligent creatures.”

"We just floated in the endless space and chatted for several days. Basically, he said it and I listened. After listening to his story, I summed it up in three words: 'make things happen', and go to every plane to make big news. But that’s okay, if I could wear it everywhere I’d probably do the same thing.”

"According to what he said, he originally came here to play with the earth as a cradle plane and study the so-called changes in laws. As a result, I killed all the people, and the earth was eaten by me, and I couldn't do anything."

"One of us doesn't treat people as people, and the other doesn't treat NPCs as people. Originally, our three views should be quite compatible. Unfortunately, he thinks that I am also an NPC. After chatting for a few days, he still wants to slice me into pieces."

"So I asked him a question. I asked him if he had ever thought about the reason why he could travel in the first place, and then he was stunned. This question that I think is a matter of course to be clarified, he seemed to have never considered it, or rather , subconsciously ignored."

"He seemed to be desperately trying to remember, trying to answer his own question. Just the power of his thinking was enough to distort the nearby gravity, but he still couldn't think of a reason that could convince him."

"Then I said five words to him - The Truman Show. As a person who has traveled through many worlds, he immediately understood what I meant."

"I see that his expression is very contradictory. On the one hand, he doesn't want to admit that everything he has experienced may have been arranged by other beings, but on the other hand, he can't find any evidence to refute it. At his level, in an instant I can recall everything from birth to now, but I just can’t find the answer I want.”

"'The fate of all planes should be arranged by me. They are all my laboratories. My fate cannot be arranged!' After struggling for a while, he opened a space-time door and prepared to leave. When I said this, my words seemed to be trembling."

"The moment before he disappeared completely, he asked me why he didn't think he was also living in The Truman World."

"'Can I, a person without a golden finger, who is either a reborn person or drifting alone in space, possibly be the protagonist?' After receiving my answer, he left speechless. I don't know what happened to him after that. What are you going to do, or are you going to change your destiny?”

"Since Dio left, I began to study the direction of parallel time and space. It took more than thirty years to come up with such a drift bottle. During the research process, I always regretted why I had to kill everyone in the first place. , if a group of explorers of similar levels study with me, maybe we won’t have to waste so much time.”

"I'm just writing this letter to do an experiment. In the end, you are you and I am me. Although our thinking patterns are very similar, we are two independent thinking individuals after all. To me, you are just a person who can fully understand me. I'm just a fellow Taoist. No matter how much your destiny changes, it will only benefit you in the parallel world and has nothing to do with me."

"I will not leave you any inheritance. Apart from creating another 'me' that is more like me, that kind of thing has no meaning to me. The most important thing is that it will deprive you of the exploration process itself. pleasure."

"The excitement after solving a problem independently is completely different from reading the answer. I know you can understand what I say, so I hope you can go your own way and enjoy the fun of searching for yourself, rather than traveling between planes like those The protagonist of the novel becomes a pure plunderer of knowledge from all planes.”