(It's too hard to write, and there are many places in the timeline design that you need to read what you've written.) And this book was unconsciously written for a long time. So it takes a lot of time to take notes, and I'm afraid that there are places that don't match, especially if there are loopholes in the memory chapter, which is embarrassing. Therefore, I have no choice but to continue to interrupt today. Don't dare to pack tickets. Because a thousand words were written. Since I have something else to do in the evening, I don't have time to write today. Make up a complete follow-up to an old town painter. ）

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The year of small sugar has changed.

Dongran felt so, as if he had finally gotten out of the pain of losing his sister. Even Sa Jingri felt that Nian Xiaotang's smile during this time was forty-four times as much as before, which was incredible.

They all asked why.

In the cafeteria, Dong Ran said, "Xiao Tang seems to be very happy lately, what happened." ”

Nian Xiaotang blushed and said, "Ah, it's nothing. Recently, I was watching a story that felt like it was real. ”

Dong Ran said: "I told you all the stories, those heroes and wild histories are just fantasies, and they can't be true." ”

Nian Xiaotang smiled.

"But it's okay, I feel like you're back."

"Well, didn't I come back a long time ago?"

"You looked a little stunned before."

"Ah, I thought it had always been like this."

Then there are the dormitories.

"Tell me honestly, Nian Xiaotang, what fun things did you find? You've been smiling a lot more lately than you used to, so could it be that you've found some clues?"

Sa Jingri always seems to be able to get to the point in one sentence. The young thief shook his head and said, "Life always has to go on, you are so smart, of course you know that I was just troubled by some things before." ”

Sa Jingri asked, "Aren't you bothered?" ”

Nian Xiaotang said: "I just suddenly realized that there is still hope for everything." ”

"Hey, you're really brain-burning." Usually this sentence is followed by a very unreasonable but correct speculation.

Nian Xiaotang smiled: "Hey, Lao Sa, the general history of the world in the afternoon, don't be late." ”

"Ahhhh Sajingri's attention was successfully diverted.

The days of school, when Nian Xiaomian was still alive, were the happiest days that Nian Xiaotang thought. The death of his sister was indeed a painful blow to him.

Shiro also said that she was indeed dead.

Of course, he remembered what his sister was most obsessed with when she was alive. In those years, Dong Ran and Uncle Yuan, one was to himself, and the other was to his sister, and they kept preaching.

All this is not a coincidence, so in Nian Xiaotang's cognition, whether it is a conspiracy of fate or a conspiracy, for him, it is hope.

No matter how many creators in the world tried to destroy this world, and how many soul hunters would kill him, he didn't care.

It's just that no one can bear such a secret now, although Nian Xiaotang has friends, and they are all smart people, but there is still no way to face such a completely subverted world, right?

If you are really the savior, you can face it alone, right?

In fact, there is no bottom for the small sugar.

Of course, he didn't know how much of a role Sajingri and Winter Dye could play, at least before something happened.

……

Lianqing City returned to its former calm. But for humans who are truly aware of part of the nature of things, this calm is hard.

Yuan Sanshi felt uncomfortable.

He always felt that he had entered a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding about the murderer's modus operandi, perhaps the murderer did not rely on terrible calculations and clever arrangements at all.

If you want a person to die in an accident, the best way is to create an accident in a targeted manner, but that kind of accident is not an accident.

Yuan Sanshi felt that he had grasped some key point.

An accident that is designed is not an accident, so the above article is wrong, if a person wants to die in an accident, it can only be decided by the accident, and there is no way to make it. In other words, when all the possibility of creating accidents is emptied, whether it is time to consider the most unlikely point, it is not impossible, but it is hard to believe.

In other words, an accident is an accident, without any calculation and scrutiny, it is a real accident, and it is a fateful fate.

The incident in Bishan City made Yuan Sanshi certain that this was the first unscientific thing he encountered as a scientific person.

So from the perspective of diffusion association, perhaps the same is true of the cases of Shangjing and Lianqing.

He rubbed his temples, looking tired.

"This kind of ghostly incident should be handled by Senior Brother, if only he were still here."

Yuan Sanshi is rare, rarely has such moments.

There were a lot of bizarre cases that were solved back then, and there was no moment when he would want someone to help him.

Especially the senior brother. In fact, he didn't want to be helped by his senior brother the most.

Who would have thought that Yuan Sanshi, a historian who absolutely speaks with scientific data, would have a senior brother who loves metaphysics.

Such a violation is just like Lianqing University is actually connected to Wentian Street.

Yuan Sanshi didn't want to put the blame on the ghosts and gods, he hated the doctrine of strange power and chaos. But he can only hate it, as if he can't prove the existence of ghosts and gods, he can't deny their existence, what to deny it? Is it scientific? If science is used to deny unscientific things, then science is really scientific? This tongue-twisting sentence is the words of the senior brother, just like he said to the senior brother, "There are no ghosts and gods in this world!" Just as people could not understand today's science thousands of years ago, those ghosts and gods are just rules that have not yet been discovered. "But it seems to be just a hard-mouthed quibble. It is perhaps more difficult to prove that something does not exist than it is to prove that something exists.

As a result, the senior brother did not deny it at all and said: "Yes, yes, it would be nice if thousands of years later, our descendants could convert the rules of ghosts and gods that are incomprehensible today into scientific data, and then burn them to me." ”

"Senior brother! Even if it is burned to you, you don't know! ”

"Aha, junior brother, what if there is some kind of rule connecting life and death in this world?"

Later, the senior brother went to find a place, which the senior brother called the secret starting point. It was a theoretically isolated place.

The senior brother left.

Later, Yuan Sanshi's ability was gradually revealed, and he soon became famous in the whole world. But the loneliness under the fame is really uncomfortable.

He misses Brother Shen Stick very much. The senior brother has not heard from him.

Only many years later, two children came to the library of Lianqing University.

He was away from school most of the year, but when the two children came to school, he returned. It's as if you're about to take on a mission.

Then he remembered that the girl had taken out the letter.

Yuan Sanshi, who hadn't opened the envelope yet, just cried when he saw the words on the envelope, he was already the most dazzling wise man in the world at that time, but he cried like a teenager.

After reading the letter, a big thing happened at Lianqing University. Yuan Sanshi used his influence to persuade the principal to sell the library, and then the library became Yuan Sanshi's industry and a ......

The home of those two children.

Nian Xiaotang, and Nian Xiaomian's home.

Yuan Sanshi's thinking jumped to these two children.

Nian Xiaotang is a very fantasical child, this is Yuan Sanshi's first impression, although he has changed a lot later, and he has also found that some of the advantages of this child even surpass that of winter dyeing.

This child, who seems to be extremely interested in all the dry myths, is almost like some kind of obsessive longing. He was very impressed with the conversation.

"Actually, there is no such thing as God." Yuan Sanshi didn't want this kid to be obsessed with these illusory things at that time.

"Every created God, what he does is given by man, God does not exist, but faith creates miracles." Nian Xiaotang was still reading when he replied to Yuan Sanshi.

But God represents more than just faith, and myths and stories bring more than just inspirational things. There are unscrupulous gods, violent gods, lazy gods, and corrupt gods. Yuan Sanshi was actually a little surprised.

"But in the end, it's also thoughts. Because heroes are not just needed in certain times, people occasionally complain, and when they can't, God becomes the best sustenance. There is a corrupt God, but no one fears him, a violent God exists, but the people fear him, a lazy God exists, people laugh at him, a corrupt god exists, and heroes will overthrow him. ”

Yuan Sanshi was surprised.

Nian Xiaotang's eyes were extremely bright with excitement, and he said: "My sister, when she was a child, she was always worried that all the connections in this world would suddenly be broken, and she was worried that people who could not live forever would throw away everything in their lives and have nothing in the gap between life and death. But you see, a man creates something more valuable than his life, and despite the destruction of his body, his will is well communicated to the next living person. Even after hundreds of years, thousands of years, all the gods have changed, no one remembers Prometheus, no one sings the praises of Jesus, Shiva and Buddha are forgotten; However, before that, new gods will appear to replace them, and even if the names are different, their value will be the same. ”

This is the kind of faith that the world is born on. I really love these stories. ”

After that, Yuan Sanshi no longer had any doubts about Nian Xiaotang's reading of those myths and wild histories, but he still hoped that he could understand some real history. So let Dong Dye discuss with Nian Xiaotang.

But if Nian Xiaotang made him feel a kind of surprise, then Nian Xiaomian made Yuan Sanshi feel a little uneasy.

She seems to be tirelessly learning all the knowledge she can come into contact with, regardless of genre, and there is no end.

"If you are too greedy to try to have all the knowledge, you will lose more than you gain." Yuan Sanshi knew that this child was not greedy.

Nian Xiaomian didn't look up, still looking at the book and said: "These things will disappear one day, and they may even disappear before me, so I want to remember as much as possible." ”

It's really an extremely insecure girl. Yuan Sanshi pushed his glasses and said, "Why are you worried that they will disappear suddenly?" ”

Nian Xiaomian suddenly raised his head, and his originally good-looking face looked extremely haggard: "It's not that I'm worried, but that they're really disappearing." Whether it's species, or civilization. A lot of it has disappeared. Every time a person dies, the knowledge he has is also lost. In the final analysis, using memory as a legacy is still too lacking in vitality. Only immortal life itself can preserve knowledge intact. ”

"But there is no immortality, and in fact, this library, everything you read, isn't it also well presented to you."

"Because there are no immortals, so I am helpless, and I am eagerly reading their relics. But how can you be sure that these are all their memories? History is made up of countless possibilities, so someone lit the first fire, someone ate the first crab, someone lit the first light bulb, and someone created the first nuclear bomb. But they are all dead, and though they have left behind the means, but the people who were closest to the truth are dead, how do we know that they do not have greater and deeper knowledge? Since they are the ones who push open one door, then they are the ones who are closer to the second door, aren't they? In this world, there are some distances that cannot be inherited. ”

"Isn't it hope for a new life? At least in this era, there is a speed of progress that can be seen by the naked eye. A lot of things that can only exist in the imagination have gradually become reality, haven't they? New civilizations are born faster than old civilizations disappear, so you don't have to find yourself such a big burden. This girl seems to be too worried, but Yuan Sanshi feels that this seems to be what she should worry about. This inexplicable sense of contradiction made him a little uneasy.

Nian Xiaomian's originally dim eyes were even darker. She shook her head and said, "You just can't notice it. Because there are more unknowns than knowns, there are always new civilizations emerging. But how do you know that the process of exploring the unknown is not terminated by the unknown itself? When the time comes, a new civilization cannot be born, and the old one will disappear. Who can change that? ”

Yuan Sanshi asked, "But these things don't seem to come abruptly. When the time comes, there will always be an omen. ”

Nian Xiaomian smiled, diluting the originally slightly solemn atmosphere, but bringing another creepy chill.

"It doesn't matter, because I'm sure I'll find the answer."

This understatement made Nian Xiaomian look a little crazy, but Yuan Sanshi felt a trace of fear for no reason. I was surprised, I was surprised by Nian Xiaotang's answer, and I was also surprised by Nian Xiaomian's answer. But it's very different.

He could never understand why Nian Xiaomian gave him a different feeling. Later, he was forced to count it into the temperament of an artist. But obviously, it is not convincing.

These are the two children that the senior brother has found thousands of miles away, and the two children have also shown extraordinary talents.

Nian Xiaotang had excellent grades and learned many subjects without a teacher, and was admitted to the history department of Lianqing University. As for Nian Xiaomian, it is even more exaggerated that he has obtained the qualification of an art student of Lianqing University with full marks in various subjects.

It is said that she even became the highest-scoring art student in the history of the country.

However, fate played a joke.

This extremely talented girl committed suicide in the library a few days before school started. The fire burned her to the ground and destroyed the library.

Yuan Sanshi found it hard to believe that Nian Xiaomian would do such a thing, but even he couldn't explain what happened that night.

He didn't even defend Nian Xiaomian as much as he could. Maybe Nian Xiaotang will blame herself, right? There should be a little bit of it.

But Yuan Sanshi is not in a hurry, if there is anyone in this world who can bring innocence to Nian Xiaomian, then there is only himself, right?

Yes, it can only be yourself.

Not because of their own intelligence, but because of their own consciousness. Since many years ago, from the day he met his senior brother, he has been preparing for a certain day.

The day the senior brother convinced himself. Or rather, the day when the senior brother proved his truth.

If there really is something supernatural in this world, then the one who leads people to believe in it needs not only the discoverer, but also the betrayer.

He was determined to be that betrayer.

Of course, the so-called disbelief is not really disbelief. Yuan Sanshi firmly believes that unscience is just unexplainable science.

It's just that there is no way to live to that time, which may take tens of thousands of years or even longer.

It was an era in which the unscience of the present world could be proven by scientific methods.

Yuan Sanshi shook his head.

It's really too tiring to think about so many unrealistic things.

In any case, he was still an atheist. At least, behaviorally.

At this time, Yuan Sanshi's mobile phone suddenly trembled.

(End of chapter)