The silver glow outside the window spills on the desk, illuminating the quaint furnishings of the room, and the pendulum clock still maintains its timeless beat.

"Oh no, I haven't finished my thesis yet, and I can't sleep yet." Zhu Ping got up from his desk and habitually moved his neck joints.

Sleepy-eyed, he covered his mouth and yawned as he fumbled casually on the table.

There was a strange touch of softness and smoothness that was different from the tabletop from the fingertips.

Feather?

I can't help but think: Someone is walking birds in the laboratory?

"Shhh...... Sleep is crushing your eyes! ”

Zhu Ping opened his eyes, and under the moonlight, it was a strange dark world, buildings, furniture, and even his own hands......

And everything as far as the eye can see, is flowing and changing.

What should have been a straight line has now become as weird and exaggerated as splicing together the spectrum and metabolic curves of water waves, Gaussian white noise.

A highly imaginative twist.

"It's so dark, is there a power outage?" Zhu Ping, who was nervous, rubbed his eyes and felt into the drawer.

He is an ordinary graduate student, and every day he is either on the way to do experiments or write papers.

In addition, the mentor has recently taken on a lot of projects, and as a perfect "priceless" tool man, he almost lives in the laboratory, fighting for the old man's new car.

"Today is another day of staying up late for liver papers, full of vitality."

Zhu Ping fumbled in the drawer, trying to find the supper he had prepared in advance, half a bag of potato chips and a bottle of happy water in the fat house.

But when I touched it, there was nothing in it except a piece of hard metal artwork.

The middle section is cold and smooth, with layers of smooth ripples, with a steel tube the thickness of a little finger at one end and a handle wrapped in delicate soft cowhide at the other......

It's a gun!

Under the high level of mental tension, Zhu Ping was completely sleepy, and the scenery in front of him gradually returned to its original appearance.

When the boom sounded.

The high-backed chair behind him was instantly upset and brought down.

"Someone is kidding me!"

He looked around in horror, shook his head vigorously, and held the "imitation revolver" in his hand, his throat dry.

The moon outside was big and round...... It's like it's been artistically processed and enlarged on P.

Does the moon eat hormones?

If you grow so big, the earth will lose face.

Zhu Ping wanted to turn on the light, but he couldn't find the switch, and after some fumbling, he found the delicate and fluffy fur hanging on the wall and the specimen of the head of the beast.

The mentality that finally maintained stability exploded in an instant.

The specimens hanging on the walls resemble tigers, but with slender exposed teeth...... Saber-toothed tiger? He didn't dare to touch it any more.

"Where is this? It can't be a crossover! ”

It took Zhu Ping ten minutes to gather every crazy brain cell.

After suppressing the panic and barely regaining the ability to think, the blank brain finally functioned normally.

The first reaction was that I seemed, as if, did cross over.

"Master, are you alright?"

The door to the room was pushed open by a rather muscular woman, who was as tall and muscular as an adult black bear in the moonlight.

But a sense of familiarity for no reason made Zhu Ping's heart slightly peaceful.

"It's nothing, Nina, you can help me light the lamp!" Zhu Ping's expression couldn't help but be stunned.

'Why did I know the maid's name was Nina?' ’

'How did I know she was a maid?' ’

'Why can I understand an unfamiliar language?' ’

'Can anyone tell me why?' ’

The lights are on.

The oil lamps hanging on the walls glowed faintly, lighting up the room, and the air was filled with a faint spicy smell.

"The whale oil lamp tastes so good." Zhu Ping's face became more and more ugly.

'Why do I know it's called a whale oil lamp?' ’

Confusion, the unknown, panic, all kinds of negative effects were superimposed on his spirit, making him want to roar.

However, before he could shout, Nina, the sturdy maid, took a step ahead of him and screamed, covering her mouth in horror, her eyes locked on Zhu Ping's hand.

The maid seemed to be frightened by the revolver, and subconsciously took two steps back, bowed her head, and trembled like a timid giant black bull.

"I'm just taking it out for maintenance, you go down first!"

Zhu Ping gently kneaded his eyebrows with his thumb and forefinger, and waved his hand at the sturdy maid by the way...... This is a dialogue template that he imitated from film and television dramas.

When he was the only one left in the room, he hurriedly found a piece of glass to check his appearance.

Beneath the slender eyebrows are eyes like black jewels, a straight nose, and thin lips...... His appearance is still so handsome, but he is obviously much younger, and there is still a trace of childish collagen on his cheeks.

"Did I travel to myself in a parallel world?"

Zhu Ping couldn't help but panic: "What should I do?" Can someone help me?

Can you travel back in time if you give yourself a shot?

No way! If you can't go back, you'll lose a lot.

system, is there a system to help me a lot......"

That's when it happened.

[Hey, ahem, hey, can you hear me?] Please reply when you hear it, please reply when you hear it......]

"I can hear you, I can hear you!" A voice appeared in Zhu Ping's mind, but he still couldn't help but look around, and replied loudly like grasping a life-saving straw.

[Are you a classmate of Zhu Ping?] 】

After hearing the voice in his head again, Zhu Ping was ecstatic: "Yes, yes, yes, I am Zhu Ping, do you need me to verify my identity, I am a student of Beijing Gong, and my student number is XXXXXXX."

The king of heaven covers the tiger, and the river demon of Pagoda Town...... Wen Neng put pen to control Luo Li, Wu Neng ......"

[Zhu Ping, don't worry, where are you now, we will find a way to save you. 】

"Where? I don't know where I am! ”

[Look at whether you are surrounded by woods or plains, whether there are tall buildings in the distance, and if there are people who can talk besides you...... By the way, if there are people, don't contact them for the time being. 】

"Yes, there are seven or eight floors of buildings outside, a bit like the Great Europe of the Victor era, just like the scene in the Reckless Man's Creed...... As for the people of this world, I have just come into contact with them!

And you call me sir! ”

[What? Is there really someone in that world? 】

[What does that person look like, is it the same as a human being?] 】

[Have you merged with yourself in another world? 】

Do you have any special memories now? Do you have a personality in your head that doesn't belong to you? 】

【……】

A noisy sound of an old man and an old lady sounded one after another, turning Zhu Ping's brain into a vegetable market.

Zhu Ping heard that these people had been asking questions, and he became more and more impatient.

"Nope! No! None of them! What are you talking about?

Tell me, where am I?

Who are you? What the hell is going on!

I'm going home, I'm going to my own home, I don't want to be in a place like this! ”

The voice in Zhu Ping's mind paused for a moment, and then changed to another voice, as if it was the other end of the phone, a different person.

This voice was majestic and steady, which made Zhu Ping's anxious mind calm for a moment.

[Zhu Ping, I am the spokesperson of the Ministry of Outer Universe, don't be in a hurry, the key content is a long story short.

Three days ago, we captured an abnormally high-dimensional signal band, and we plan to use this as a basis to expand the fluctuating frequency band for research.

Result: Unexpected ...... in the experiment】

Zhu Ping couldn't help but ask, "And then?" ”

[Then we found that Gao Weibo was linked to the laboratory building of Beijing University of Technology, and at the same time sent you to another world. 】

"Why are you doing experiments, why am I the one who teleported?"

......There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone.

"Can I go back then?" Zhu Ping asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

【Yes!】 Zhu Ping, you have to believe in yourself, and I believe that we will definitely bring you back. 】

I SUSPECT YOU'RE SETTING UP A FLAG, BUT I CAN'T FIND ANY EVIDENCE...... Zhu Ping looked strange and said, "Okay......"

But when he wanted to talk a little longer.

[Sorry! Zhu Ping, we can only talk to you for five minutes at a time...... The rest of the time, long story short.

Combined with your current situation, what you should do is to look at integrating into society and not exposing yourself.

See if there are any historical records, general knowledge books, notes and other items to help you integrate into society......]

[Next will be a group of top physicists, biologists, and financiers in the country...... Form a think tank to help you. 】

[In addition, we also need you to help us explore this world.] 】

"Exploring the world? So what do I need to do? Zhu Ping was a little panicked in his heart, anyone in a completely unfamiliar environment would be at a loss.

[You see if the world has invented clocks, and see if the time scale is the same as that in your hometown. 】

Zhu Ping looked around and looked at the quaint and atmospheric floor clock in the corner of the room.

Maybe it's just quaint in his own eyes.

"The time scale is the same as in my hometown! It's all 12 hours, 60 minutes on a scale.

The specific time frequency, let me describe and retell it to you!

Da, da, da......"

[It is the same time frequency as the Earth, which means that the rotation period of this planet is also 24 hours a day...... It's amazing, this could be a parallel world, and of course more data measurements will be needed to make a conclusion. 】

The two sides chatted for a while.

Zhu Ping briefly described his situation, and the other party also replied.

When he heard the noise and harsh noise gradually appeared in the voice on the phone, his mind suddenly panicked.

Many people are like this, they don't feel precious when they have it, and they regret it when they lose it.

"Don't hang up the phone, tell me when the next time I'll talk to you."

[When we ...... Catch...... High-Dimensional Signal Wave ...... It can be as short as a day or two, and as long as nearly a month. 】

After the voice in Zhu Ping's mind completely disappeared, it was like a powder keg was lit in his heart.

Burning violently, exploding, and restless, the restless emotions constantly hit the only remaining reason.

He wanted to vent.

The desire to destroy and want to drop something continues to breed and spread, and eventually occupies the whole heart.

Zhu Ping picked up the pen holder on the table, and then put it down silently: "This thing feels so strange, cold, cold, could it be jade?"

If it's genuine, it's worth the old nose money! It's a shame to fall. ”

Then he picked up the notebook on the table and gently stroked the leather cover on it: "What a soft calfskin, such a delicate binding, handmade, it must be expensive!" ”

……

In this way, he will take it and put it away for a while, and the "antique furniture" in the room makes Zhu Ping completely lack the courage to lose his temper.

Poverty kept him sane.

"It's mine, I'm going to drop it, am I going to?"

Eventually, he chose to throw the quill on the table.