I drank so much alcohol that I felt like I was out of my body.

I seemed to see the back of my head, and I was lying on the table, and the three hair whirls were very conspicuous. Zhao Yuyang also lay on the table and vomited on the ground. The whole hotel was watching us. Then I saw Chang'an County, which was so dazzling in the dark city of Gyeonggi, and there were a few smaller county towns next to it, and at this time Chang'an City was left with a lone imperial palace. Haha, the little palace! Then I saw the dark Gyeonggi, the dark world, and finally, the dark earth, as small as dust.

The world is a bit unreal.

The world is so cruel that it is easy to be frustrated when the self-esteem is high, and it is easy to be depressed when the self-esteem is low. Everyone understands this, but no one can do it. In other words, everything is incomprehensible. If you can understand, why would you even say it. Everyone sees the cliff, no one will jump. Who has ever seen a book that says: "Confucius said: You can't jump off a cliff." ”？ If you hear one person say to another, "Don't jump off a cliff." "It's definitely not normal, at least one of them is an idiot or depressed or something.

I mean: the world is so cruel, what are you doing with so many reasons? Forget about them?

People should look backwards, not at what is already happening in front of them. It's like Zhao Zhengbao and his wife, since the whole family is dead, you can take revenge, and forget about it if you can't. Another example is my mother, if you can take revenge, you can take revenge, what's the use of arguing all day long if you can't take revenge?

People used to look down on me, yes, and I admit that they should look down on me, and I don't care, because I wasn't me before. What's the use of those things? Once, motivated by their contempt, I climbed from the commoners to the nobles; Now that I'm a nobleman, I should forget about those things. It's like a ladder, you climb to the top of the house, so you don't need to walk around with a ladder, right?

I remembered the difference between a gentry and a commoner. I'm talking about real distinctions, not identity distinctions.

Except for the fact that the gentry themselves are smarter than the commoners due to genetic reasons, they have not experienced those terrible things, so they have always been optimistic, confident, and happier. Self-confidence makes them successful, and success makes them confident.

For the civilian, the terrible things that the civilian must have experienced hurt him, so they were depressed for the rest of their lives. When I say harm, I don't mean slashing you with a knife, but mental damage.

But is mental harm harm? Maybe you'll admit it, but I'll refuse to admit it. I'm not afraid of these injuries. No matter how tragic my life and my past were, I forgot them all.

It's as if I grew up as a nobleman, I have read too many books, and I have experienced countless lives as a result; I thought more, and as a result, went through a life that even they couldn't experience; My true experience is only a small part of what I have experienced – I have only become who I want to be.

I have mastered me, and I will control my destiny.

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Of course, I'm not the kind of person who makes a fool of myself. Let's say I see a trap and the first time I fall into it, I say, "I didn't fall." "And then a second, a third, and even a forever fall. Of course I'm not that kind of person - I'm not the court! When I say "forget one thing" I mean forgetting its details, but remembering its conclusions.

For example, I said that Dongfang Mingyue is very enthusiastic and unrestrained. If you were to ask me how enthusiastic she was, I don't remember. I don't remember exactly what year, month, and day she welcomed someone she didn't know, I don't remember who she poured water and tea to, I don't remember how she got along with her eunuchs and maids, how she contradicted her brother or even her father, how she spread wild in the palace...... All in all, these countless events have given me only one conclusion: she is a very unrestrained person. I remember this conclusion, and that's enough. I don't remember the rest.

It's like I've read countless books. I will not remember the details of each book, I will not even remember their content, not even the thoughts. But they melt into my mind, into my mind, and into all my future actions.

So, for the last time, I decided to recall the underworld, form an impression and a conclusion, and then, forget about it all.

As I said, I've forgotten about it, so I can't write it down - but don't worry, I wrote a study on the underworld on my first day back in the underworld. Ha ha!

I've copied it down here:

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"A Study on the Non-Existence of the Underground World That Does Not Exist"

Note: The author declares that this article is pure fiction, whoever wants to go to the imperial court to report it, I threw him in the royal prison!

Section I

The study of the geography of the underground world

The first second a person is sent to the Royal Prison, he (or she) does a (approximate) freefall motion.

Even the first peerless master of martial arts can't change this state a bit, because it doesn't conform to the first theorem of mechanics (note that at this time I don't say "the first theorem of imperial power"). The man had no force in the air, so he couldn't react in any way. He can throw punches, but even if he throws a million punches a second, he won't change anything. Even if his muscles were congested, even if the "drunken life and dream death" secretion in his brain was high-speed, allowing his Golden Bell Jar defense to reach the highest level, he couldn't let his state change in the slightest. I don't believe in any miracle of flying in the air, flying with Edgeworth, and I can guarantee with my reputation that there is no such miracle.

Of course, if this master continues to fart, when the speed of his fart is high enough, he can "fly in the air" - but we don't think about that, because I can't imagine the martial arts alliance leader farting and flying.

The fun of free fall sports is "freedom" and "movement", when a person plays free fall sports in the Royal Prison, he is neither "free" nor "in motion", and even he does not want to fall, however, we call it "free fall sports", haha!

The free-fall movement – strictly speaking, is not a free-fall movement in the standard sense because there is increasing air resistance – lasted 14 seconds, so I calculated the depth of the prison: 1000 meters.

At this time, his speed (approx.) is 140 meters per second, and if he falls directly into the water, the momentum and energy are too great, and he will definitely die.

Thankfully, there's a hemispherical wall down there, and there's a lot of water. At this time, he will start to do a circular motion, the wall gives him a great centripetal force, because the radius is only a few tens of meters, so the centripetal force is very large, most people will die, a hundred people live is not bad. At this point, Lucky's skin is bruised by friction, but the water under the hemispherical buffer saves him.

At this time, people really arrived at the Royal Prison.

Almost everyone didn't know what a prison was, but I learned about it through my curiosity and painstaking exploration.

The Royal Prison is the former Royal Palace, and there is more than one Royal Palace, at least three. The first floor, the second and third floors are all former royal palaces, and the fourth and fifth floors are pure underground caves.

As for why this is happening, sorry, I don't know.

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Section II

The source of energy for the underworld

The dead and the living who have been screened as "materials" are decomposed. Their iron cuffs and clothing will be confiscated, fat will be used for fuel, and meat will be used for food.

I remember that the ecological transfer efficiency of the food chain in the terrestrial world was about 10 percent, that is, 100 kilograms of rats on the grassland could only raise 10 kilograms of eagles. In contrast to the underworld, ten dead people feed one living person. However, dead people are static, so if the "dead people" are to remain dynamic "food", they need to be directly supplied with energy by the higher level. That is, if there are 30,000 people in the underground prison, then the palace will throw down 300,000 a year, because the 300,000 dead people cannot "last", so they will throw a total of 3 million.

Therefore, they had to throw down evenly, throwing a hundred people to feed one. I counted it, and I threw a few thousand more almost every day, and the observations were in perfect agreement with my theory.

I once consulted the Senate's "Daming Royal Prison Yearbook" in the Senate Library, and found that it was almost more than 3 million thrown away every year. Of course, last year, various bandit cults rebelled, and Emperor Zhu Honghua of the Ming Dynasty threw away no less than six million.

Observations, theories, and records are all perfectly unified! This is the fact of the underworld! Facts are truth! Haha, I discovered the truth of the underworld! I'm a genius! Damn, I admire myself!

However, the ecosystem of the underworld is a fragile balance. If something upsets the balance, like what I did in the toilet shift, then the system would collapse and 30,000 people would die.

In order to guarantee this fragile ecosystem, the first and second layers of the ruling order were born. Li Youfu and Zhang Tiegang are the rulers.

Note that I'm only talking about energy, which keeps the Underworld alive, but that's a necessary reason, not a sufficient reason. Because, nothing produces oxygen. This brings us to the third verse.

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Section III

The material cycle of the underworld

I thought I had cracked the secrets of the underworld, but a trace of doubt came, like a dark cloud floating in the corner of a clear sky.

I wondered for months: where does the oxygen come from? Where does the wood come from?

In order to uncover the last secret of the underworld, I risked my life to go to the fifth layer, and the real secret was finally revealed. Just as the fundamental energy of the earthly world is the sun, the fundamental energy of the first and second layers is the corpse, and the fundamental energy of the third, fourth, and fifth layers is electricity! To be precise, it is the heat energy emitted by electricity. A certain bacterium (I named it a thermoautotrophic bacteria) absorbs heat, nutrients, carbon dioxide, and produces oxygen and nutrients. So bugs, mushrooms, and animals all grew.

From this point of view, the first floor, the second layer, the third layer, the fourth layer, and the fifth layer are symbiotic. Without the nutrients of the first and second layers, the third, fourth, and fifth layers cannot be born; Without the oxygen of the three, four, and five layers, the first and second layers cannot be sustained.

In order to ensure the existence of this symbiotic relationship, the third, fourth, and fifth layers of the ruling order were born.

The ruler is a Faceling.

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Section IV

The ruling order of the underworld

Let's move on to the lucky one who didn't die.

He survived, and at this time two people came up, both of them were well dressed, one with a black face and the other with a white face. The black face scolds, makes him desperate, and robs him of things. The white face comforted him, gave him hope, and gave him clothes.

So he gave them all the news, and then decided his fate and status according to his usefulness. Those with strong ability will be selected to the top level, and those with poor ability can only go to work, and the worst is the warehouse class, in fact, it is not miserable to be a "material". They will also fight with each other to eventually establish a reasonable ruling order. Just like me, I climbed from the lowest toilet class to the boss position.

The Facelings are too mysterious to discuss him here.

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Section V

Sectarian beliefs in the underworld

The underworld must have sectarian beliefs, because you can control their lives with violence, but you can't control their deaths with violence.

The underworld is so dark, cruel, hopeless, and meaningless. How can a person who once lived in the above-earth world endure the underworld? Excuse me, what do they live for? For the sake of Daming? For Datang? For the sake of the big man? For parents? For posterity? For freedom? For the sake of the people? For women's rights? For the ideal? For happiness? For the sake of science? For progress? For the sake of justice? For the sake of truth? In order to......

No, they don't have the slightest reason to live.

What do you do if a person wants to die? And thou sayest thou shalt not die, or I will let thee die?

"The people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death?"

A belief must be made.

The belief in the underworld is that they are the chosen ones, that the Son of God has chosen them, that they have endured tribulations, that they have endured trials so that the Son of God will come in the future, turn the world upside down, and save them.

This is the "survivor's paradox": the non-believers are dead, the religious are alive, so the underground world must be the world of sectarian beliefs.

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Section VI

The meaning of the existence of the underworld

The underworld certainly exists, just as the overland world exists. Billions of years ago, the overworld was a stone block, not much stronger than the underworld.

The Underworld is also a world that has existed for so long and can go on forever. It is not fundamentally different from the earthly world.

If you had to say the difference, I would even say that the underground world is more reasonable than the above-ground world.

The bosses of the earthly world, such as the scholars and the royal family, are all wastes, and the senates, Sichuan, and the Holy Land only rely on ancient civilizations.

The boss of the underground world can never be a waste, because if he is a waste, the underground world will be extinct!

Just like two monkeys wrote a "Book of the Patriarchs", the boss of an existing underground world must be brave and resourceful, have high force, high IQ, have means, and talk about the overall situation...... Heaven is simply the embodiment of the perfect emperor.

Who is good and who is bad in the underworld or the above-ground world? As I said a long time ago, I don't quite understand the definition of good and bad, because without comparison, there is no meaning.

What I mean by this is that the above-ground and underworld are inaccessible, and people don't go wherever they want, so it doesn't matter if it's good or bad. It's like maybe in another world, where pigs eat people, not people here eat pigs, then the pigs in that world still say that our world is a bad world.

I thought about everyone in the underworld, and found that good or bad made no sense. Even the Faceling, I can't even tell if he's good or bad.

In a word: it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad and justice in this world, but you must insist on being yourself, because the meaning is chosen by yourself - you have to be the good person you want to be, not the good person in the eyes of others.

That's why it exists.