Wei Liang was in awe. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is an authentic and honest person, who only respects the real things and ignores the unreal things.

For example, he never chases stars, because stars are hyped up, and taking off that artificially added halo is no different from ordinary people. The deeper reason is the conceit in his bones, and he believes that there is no one to worship except himself, including the saints and the great men, and the great men are tall because we all kneel and look up to him.

For example, he has always scoffed at diamonds, in the impression of ordinary people, diamonds seem to be the most high-end jewelry, gold and silver are not worth mentioning in front of him, as everyone knows, this is also hyped up by commercial predators, using hunger marketing techniques, similar to Lei Jun's monkey tricks, but more clever, giving diamonds a sacred meaning - eternal love. In fact, love has nothing to do with transparent stones, but because the two are forcibly linked, men are willing to spend a lot of money on this meaningless and not scarce stone (there are unimaginably many diamonds on earth, and its essence is a carbon. All luxury goods have their scarcity, such as gold, ruby, jade, etc., but diamonds are not scarce, but the price is the most expensive in jewelry, which shows the power of artificial packaging).

Wei Liang only respects the strong.

He doesn't look at morality, doesn't ask about right and wrong, as long as he is strong, he deserves respect.

In fact, morality and right and wrong are also customized by the strong, and if Hitler had not failed, would "Nazi" still be a derogatory term? For example, why did the ancient emperors respect Confucianism? Why is Buddhism growing in China? If you study carefully, you will find that these two ideas are conducive to the rule of those in power, such as the Three Principles and Five Constants, being content with the present, reincarnation, etc., all imply that the majority of poor people abide by the rules, abide by their duties, and be slaves honestly, so that the high-level can pick the fruits of blood and sweat with peace of mind.

Only the strong disdain to play with the concept of empty heads, and absolute strength is the best guard of honor.

If rumors are correct, the Harbinger is supposed to be the most powerful adventurer in the Crimson Tower.

Wei Liang smiled and said, "I have admired the name for a long time." ”

The pioneer's blade-sharp pupils changed in various shapes, like blooming flowers, like bursting fireworks, like the hot summer sun, and instantly returned to calm, and said, "So you want to get the chapter of the gods. It's not a magical artifact, it's a soul-eating devil's contract, and it's a good thing it's been shattered by a magician, otherwise you'd be a puppet of the gods. ”

Wei Liang asked, "How do you know this?" ”

The pioneer chuckled, "The essence of thinking is the electronic impulse emitted by the brain, which is easy to detect. ”

"Awesome." Wei Liang sincerely admired: "He is worthy of being a pioneer." ”

He was an atheist, he never believed in the soul, he only believed in science. Science has proved that there is no soul at all, and the human mind originates from the collision of neurons, which is electromagnetic waves. To put it bluntly, the human brain is like a computer, so the computer is translated into a computer, in fact, the human brain is also a kind of computer, which consumes about the same energy as a 20-watt light bulb, and a small half of the food we eat is consumed by the brain. Abandoning those ethereal theologies and metaphysics, the human brain is much easier to understand, neither complex nor profound, in fact there are instruments on the earth that can detect all kinds of activities of the human brain, and it is not surprising that the pioneers were able to do this, even far more advanced and precise than the instruments on the earth, and all thoughts will be transformed into the form of electronic pulses in front of him, like a simple mathematical problem, which can be easily solved. No one, in his eyes there are no secrets.

Wei Liang deduced from this that he was not following the path of Taoism or magic, but the same scientific and technological route as Fandi.

Could it really be as Fandi said, that technology is the overlord of the future universe? Otherwise, how could a Harbinger be the most powerful adventurer in the Crimson Tower?

After a short period of contact, he noticed that the pioneer was not hostile, relaxed slightly, and asked, "Is that dead man dreaming of the sky?" ”

"Yes." The pioneer spat out a cold word.

"You killed him?"

The pioneer nodded slightly, and there was not a trace of fluctuation in his indifferent and calm face.

"Why?"

"He's looking for death."

Wei Liang was somewhat regretful. He is not an emotional person, he rarely thinks about problems from an emotional point of view, and mostly looks at problems from the level of interests - Dream Sky is the guardian of Tintin, and if he dies, it will be disadvantageous for Tintin. But this is what will happen in the future, maybe ten years from now, maybe a hundred years from now, and there is no need to worry too much about it.

Wei Liang suddenly found that Meng Changkong was holding something tightly in his arms. He was hunched up, his arms tightly clenched, and even if he died, he still held so strongly. Wei Liang guessed that it was important to him.

He asked curiously, "What's that?" ”

The pioneer was surprisingly patient and replied, "Something that killed him." ”

Wei Liang planned to go over and see what was going on.

The pioneer said, "I advise you not to look at it. ”

"Will it be dangerous?"

"No, it won't."

"That's fine."

Wei Liang struggled to open Dream Changkong's arms and saw a human head.

This guy, before he died, actually held a head, a little absurd, a little terrifying.

Wei Liang was not afraid of disgusting, so he turned his head around and faced himself.

Seeing the man's face, an uncontrollable chill spread throughout his body.

It was Tintin's head.

He turned abruptly, like a wild beast, staring at the Herald fiercely.

With a mysterious smile on his face, the pioneer said, "I advised you not to look at it a long time ago. ”

Wei Liang's face was as cold as a front, his body trembled slightly from the huge anger, and he asked word by word: "You, kill her?" ”

"Yes." The pioneer smiled, God's temperament was gone, more like Satan from hell, and asked lightly: "Do you also plan to be like Dream Changkong, and be angry at the crown next time?" You saw what happened to him. ”

Time and space distorted again, and Wei Liang disappeared into this world.

The pioneer looked up at the sky and seemed to see something, and his gaze turned to indifference.

Wei Liang came to a city, the sun was pouring down, and the warmth was shining on the earth, but his body was still not warm.

In front of him was a low, dilapidated old building.

There is a kiosk downstairs.

There were two girls standing in the doorway, a big girl and a little girl. The eldest is sixteen years old, and the younger is five years old.

The little girl is eating a small pudding.

The big girl looked at her with a smile.

This is 2005.

Inadvertently, they caught a glimpse of Wei Liang, who was standing still.

"Why did you get down?" The big girl asked. In her impression, Wei Liang was still upstairs, in her own home.

The little girl came to him with joyful steps, hugged his thighs affectionately, and handed him the half-bitten ice cream.

Wei Liang finally felt the warmth he had not felt for a long time.

He squatted down, looked softly into the girl's pure eyes, and said solemnly in an almost sworn tone: "No one can hurt you, please believe me." ”

That's a promise to Tintin, and it's a promise to yourself. That simple and kind girl can especially arouse people's desire to protect, and in the cold environment of the Scarlet Tower, he wants to use his arms to support a harbor.

Only two people were sheltered.

One is frozen by the light of eternity, and he can't let one repeat the mistakes of the past.

The future is the future after all. He just inadvertently bumped into a point of no return, but there are thousands of roads.

The future seen is no longer the future, because of the butterfly effect.

He is a firm believer in this.

Time and space warp again.

He was surrounded by an unstable majestic force, always moving through different dimensions of time and space, each time random, and there seemed to be no pattern to speak of.

It was pitch black.

The beautiful singing voice came, ethereal and tactful, with deep sadness.

Familiar singing.

Finally back on the island of terror.

He didn't know where it was. The last image in my memory is to push open the door and then fall into the turbulence of time and space. Now that he has returned, he should still be in the cabin.

In the darkness, a ray of light emerged, as beautiful as the moment when the morning dawn broke.

A fairy flew out of the light.

She has pure wings like silver and white glitter, a white and smooth body, and long black and smooth hair. Alien to it was the ugly face, like a stunted macaque.

Wei Liang felt that if she covered the part above her neck, she was a beautiful female goblin.

He asked, "Where is this?" ”

The goblin didn't open her mouth, but a strange voice came out of her throat: "You're in my belly." I often sing, and the ignorant always take the bait. ”

Wei Liang understood a little and asked, "That door is your mouth?" ”

The goblin smirked and nodded.

Wei Liang asked again: "Is time travel your masterpiece?" ”

The banshee's spirit was sad, and the wrinkles on her macaque-like face became thicker, and she said, "I am lonely. Whenever a new food enters the body, I take him through time and space, observing his past and observing his future, which is an interesting story that can relieve loneliness. ”

"How's my story?"

"Not exciting enough." The goblin said, "You can go and die." ”

A corrosive liquid spilled and poured towards Wei Liang, more evil than the boundless sea of blood. He guessed that it was the goblin's stomach acid.

Able to easily travel through time and space, this goblin is invincible, Wei Liang gave up armed resistance, and decided to use his brain to solve the problem.

Through a simple exchange, he grasps a clue that goblins love stories.

He remembered "One Thousand and One Nights."

The brutal king hated women and was put to death the next day after taking his wife. The last witty woman told a story every day, hung the king's appetite and eventually survived.

And the story she told was compiled into "One Thousand and One Nights" by later generations.

Wei Liang decided to try this method.

"I have a lot of great stories." "If you digest me, all you get is a pile of feces," he said. If you let me live, you won't be alone again. ”

The goblin thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll not eat you yet." If your story isn't exciting enough, or it's superficial, I'm going to kill you. ”

Wei Liang asked, "What if you are satisfied?" ”

The goblin said, "I'll let you go." ”

Sounds good. In an environment where he can't help himself, he can only assume that the enemy is honest and trustworthy.

Wei Liang is ready to tell the story.

The goblin said, "Don't say it, write the story." I don't have a good memory and tend to forget things. If you write it down, I'll always remember it. ”

Paper and pen appeared in front of him.

It's like writing a novel.

Wei Liang has not yet written a novel.

He decided to give it a try.