When the shadow of the bald man hit, Lin Sanjiu's eyelashes had not had time to complete a flutter, and she was already enveloped by the effect of the special item. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a flash, everything in the world seems to slow down suddenly; The waves rose slowly, slowly, and after a long, long time, before little by little they began to make waves. Even the speed at which the waves are forming is so slow that it seems to wait for an infinite amount of time to see it gradually turn white and jump.

On the river in front of him, only the figure of the bald man was missing.

【Human Fictional Imagination Series】No. 2 [Does Time Really Exist?] and the inference that unfolds from this question. 】

This item belongs to the "The Imaginary Imagination of Mankind" series of special items, number 02. There are five pieces in this series, with different names, and there are no surprises after all of them are collected.

Does time really exist?

One hundred and thirty billion years ago, the universe emerged from the Big Bang; Thirty-eight billion years ago, life began to exist on the earth; Seventy thousand years ago, a creature called Homo sapiens first walked on the surface of the earth. Before the advent of Homo sapiens, it is true that atoms were still combined and separated, cells were still dead and born, and tides were still rising and falling...... But it was only after Homo sapiens that the concept of "time" appeared. From this point of view, it is just one of a fictional imagination of mankind; Time does not exist, it is just a measure and description of the changes in ourselves and the outside world, created by human beings.

If something is eternal and unchanging, can we still say that it also has the concept of time?

In the same way, the "time rewind" involved in all novels and movies is not actually going back in time, but in the process of things developing, because time does not actually exist.

Because it's just a human concept, it's easy to mess around.

This product can just disrupt the human perception of the change and development of external things, and will cause the target (limited to one person at most) to have random perception confusion, which is reflected as "unable to grasp time".

"He-man-what-"

Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth slowly, and spit out the sentence word by word in a slow manner that she herself did not realize; She may have thought that her tone was urgent and quick, but both the young man who swam and the fat white man glanced at her with surprise and suspicion, and realized that the woman had been tricked.

But they couldn't do anything.

Because once Lin Sanjiu was thrown into the chaos and became no longer a threat, the bald man actually went to the young man who was swimming; On the other side, dozens or hundreds of snow-white waves seemed to be excited at the same time, rushing towards them in the loud sound of water.

In Lin Sanjiu's perception, although the things around her suddenly slowed down, she still had the same speed of action; She didn't know how long this feeling lasted, and the things around her suddenly quickened again, but she herself slowed down again—the self, the outside world, and the perception all became several different speeds, mixed together in a chaotic manner; Everything in front of me was so fast that it was almost unexpected, as if a video had been fast-forwarded by a triple press, and everything in front of me suddenly became a distorted pattern.

She couldn't see where the bald man had gone, but she vaguely seemed to hear the white fat man's half-exclamation.

His exclamation flashed, and in the long river of time, it sounded as if it was just a white horse, not worth mentioning. Lin Sanjiu floated in the water blankly, pushed by the waves, full of anxiety, but could not do anything - she seemed to be unable to control the speed of her movements, and in the confusion of fast and slow, chaotic perception, she looked like she was sometimes sleepwalking, sometimes like she was convulsing.

The bald man looked away from her and smiled at the young man swimming.

"I'm so sorry, I actually have no grievances with you, it's just that this game is not good." He whispered, and then pressed his arm from the air: "Go down!" ”

Several waves immediately rose high and shattered into countless tiny droplets in the air, which were dense and dense like fog covering the faces of the young man and the white fat man.

As the master was in a mess, the barrier of consciousness did not work at all; The mist quickly spread into their facial features and skin textures, and the two of them just squinted, and then they were suddenly pressed under the water by some invisible force.

Without even a single exclamation, the young man who was swimming was submerged overhead, and the fat white man was also dipped in the water.

He struggled desperately, stirring up layers of white waves, and the bubbles rolled on the water; However, no matter what the two of them used, the waves that hit them dragged them deeper and deeper.

As soon as the two touch the bottom of the river, the bald man can get out of the race.

Seeing that the blisters on the river were getting smaller and fewer, the bald man snorted lightly, wiped the water on his face, and turned his head and rushed towards Lin Sanjiu - he deliberately left her aside, not because he wanted to show mercy to her subordinates, but because he was worried about the special items on her body.

Lin Sanjiu was still in cognitive confusion at this time: in her eyes, she finally saw the bald man swimming towards her in slow motion; It was only when he waved his hand and several waves jumped up from the water that she finally slowly raised her hand and shouted: "Let go--he-"

The bald man didn't have the patience to keep listening.

Seeing the time on the river in the distance, the waves were gradually approaching in this direction, and the bald man whistled, and the waves immediately pounced on Lin Sanjiu.

Only this time they didn't turn into mist and burrow into her body. The waves held hands and connected themselves into a water circle, and snorted and restrained Lin Sanjiu's body - in her mind, she obviously had plenty of time to react, but she had lost her ability to move in the blink of an eye.

The water circle connected to the surface of the river, and weighed heavily on her like a wall of water around her, making it impossible to move. Even if Lin Sanjiu wanted to make a move, his hands and feet were affected by cognitive confusion, and he couldn't even coordinate his speed - she watched as the bald man grabbed her, pulled the leash, and the two of them immediately "banged", broke through the river and rose into the air, straight towards the top of the stone pillar.

The cold wind in mid-air pierced Lin Sanjiu's soaked body like a knife, causing her to tremble violently, and a string of muffled voices rolled low in her throat.

The bald man glanced at her, his hand wrapped around her arm like a steel ring, clutching her bones painfully.

Lin Sanjiu's perception of the things around her became more and more strange, even as if every glance he looked at and everything he saw was at a separate speed of time - another cold wind blew off the water droplets on her forehead hairline, and the freezing point fell on her little by little, freezing her shivering again, and she said something vaguely; As soon as I barely looked up, the top of the stone pillar that seemed to be pressed by the white mist below was only a stone's throw away.

When the two of them were finally dragged onto the stage by the rope at the top of the tower, the bald man let go of his hand and threw Lin Sanjiu, who was still firmly wrapped, on the stone platform. He gasped for a few breaths, and walked up to a metal pole standing in the center of the stone platform, which was still covered with pulleys and ropes, and was rustling the rope away with the steps of the bald man.

"What?" The bald man suddenly stopped, as if he had heard something, and turned his head with a frown.

Lin Sanjiu, who was lying on the stone platform, didn't know what to say - her current voice not only sounded slurred, but even the rhythm was very uncomfortable: often the first few words were so fast that she seemed to bite her tongue, and the last few words suddenly slowed down, and there was no regularity at all, causing her words to sound like a child's babble.

"You've muttered several times," the bald man frowned and smiled, untied the rope, and squatted down in front of her: "Whatever you say, I won't let it go-"

"You, have you heard-" Lin Sanjiu suddenly burst out half a sentence sharply and quickly, and then said slowly: "San...... Hundred...... Road...... Is it? (To be continued.) )