22 Scars from Parallel Worlds (Kneel and beg to roll in circles, beg for clicks and collect)

In front of the bar, Scar parked a Chevrolet, black and silver-gray, like an FBI agent in the eighties and nineties.

I got into the passenger seat and was a little surprised.

I thought that Scar would at least have to drive a BMW Mercedes-Benz Cadillac or something, but I didn't expect Ya to be more low-key than Pogua's house.

Pogua said that as the successor of the party, he can't be arrogant and lascivious, so his family's means of transportation have always been Mazda, as well as buses and subways.

Of course, he basically rubbed the pure titanium alloy nouveau riche Rolls-Royce Porsche.

Scar holds the steering wheel, his fingers gently beating to the rhythm of the music.

There was soothing music playing in the car, and I was drowsy listening to it.

In my dream, I saw the demon spirit diligently learning things with Scar, a teacher, serious and cute.

It was quite a day for a man and a teenager to stay in that villa.

But after a mission, the demon spirit returned to his house and moved out of the villa.

The dream was so vague that when I woke up, I had already arrived at the door of the villa, and said in a daze, "Demon spirit, get out of the car." ”

Scar didn't care, and tapped me on the forehead, "Haven't woken up yet?" ”

After entering the house, Scar poured himself a glass of wine, and I thought to myself that the water in people's blood had turned into alcohol to him.

"Brother, you just quit smoking, and now you drink again, no matter how good your health is, you can't toss like this."

Scar looked at me and smiled, "Got it." ”

I was a little concerned about the dream just now, so I asked him, "Brother, you have known the demon spirit before?" ”

Unexpectedly, I got a particularly jaw-dropping answer.

Scar told me an epic story comparable in length to the Lord of the Rings series + The Hobbit series, involving love and hatred in the rivers and lakes, love and hate entanglements, national hatred, family hatred, etc., sprinkled with dog blood all over the place.

At one point, I suspected that he was bragging, or insane.

But his expression was so calm and light-hearted that I was fooled into it.

Scar hails from a distant time, and he's a demon slayer in his place.

Strictly speaking, he is like an alien, but a war broke out on their planet that led to the destruction of all mankind, and there was no one around him, and he came to this era alone after many years of lonely sleep.

After he finished speaking, my whole body was shocked, not so much serious as stunned.

Seeing my expression change from bewildered to confused, Scar paused, "You can understand it as a parallel world." ”

The meaning of the so-called parallel world can be encyclopedized by yourself.

In short, my understanding is that Einstein's old man with an explosive head proposed a one-dimensional theory:

Zero-dimensional is a point;

Lines are only one-dimensional;

The cartoons we watch and the like are a two-dimensional face;

The world we live in is a three-dimensional space, with length, width and height, that is, three-dimensional;

The fourth dimension is to add a time latitude, and what time and space travel is estimated to be this dimension is disordered;

The fifth dimension is the infinite number of four-dimensional stacked together;

I can't understand my IQ level above the sixth dimension, so let's not talk about it.

Anyway, it seems to be 11 dimensions in total, and I don't know if there is anything further up.

Compared to the low-dimensional world, the level of the higher dimension is also higher.

It's as if Doraemon in the 30th century will be able to help Nobita dominate the world in the 20th century.

(For example, watching Shizuka take a bath, such as defeating the fat tiger.) )

Scar is the fat blue man.

Actually, I think this fact is very, and I don't think anyone will believe it.

However, after seeing Scar Ghost Hunt with my own eyes, I know that there are things in this world that can overturn my three views since I was a child.

Not to mention that he can completely see through my dreams and thoughts without saying a word.

The point is that Scar is not particularly exaggerated and detailed, but the sense of naturalness made me accept it immediately after I was forced to do it.

"Okay, boss, you're a senior soldier, and I'll rely on you to cover it in the future." When I struggled to understand all of this with my intelligence, the first thing I said was this.

Scar was amused by my negative absolute value of discipline, "What a high-level class, I'm just an invincible buff." ”

I was thinking about what to say, patting the invincible buff's ass, and my eyebrows furrowed, with a deep and sad expression.

I have to say that his temperament is really good, because I will do this expression, and people will only complain about whether you are an egg hurt.

"Actually, I don't understand your world. People in my time were very bloody, whether they were emperors or beggars, there was a very warm feeling in their bones. ”

When I heard it, I felt as if I had heard this remark at a forum of old cadres - "We were poor in those days, we all ate grass roots and tree bark, and we survived no matter how difficult the conditions were." ”

How's that, is it familiar?

Scar doesn't recall the eventful years of the past, but his very old-fashioned way of sighing is really like an old uncle.

He was quite similar to what they lamented.

People in this society, he can't understand.

To put it simply, most people wear straight suits every day and go in and out of high-rise buildings, but people's hearts are becoming more and more difficult to understand.

In this era, the sky is not blue, the water is not green, and the child's father is not clear;

The milk powder I drank since I was a child suddenly changed from Sanlu to Trichloride;

The old man fell to the ground, and suddenly no one dared to help him.

……

As soon as Scar said it, I suddenly became depressed.

Yes, when did you say that it was so difficult to survive in this society?

A good house, all of a sudden, you can't afford it;

Good girl, all of a sudden, she looks to the money;

A good child, all of a sudden, is a sperm;

This society is too difficult to mix, people are panicking, and it is rare for me to have a dog movement party with a decent family environment and hug the thighs of local tyrants.

At this time, I also discovered that I had a great skill: live hell.

Scar drank a whole bottle of Lafite in my thoughts, and when the glass was placed on the table, he said to me, "I can know what everyone is thinking, you are a special case, although you are not serious, but you are like a person from my time, ordinary." ”

I finally knew why Scar took special care of me.

I'm like his kind, the so-called sympathy.

"Brother, I also think that you can blow up the sky with coaxing, and the thief is trustworthy."

Scar smiled, "Don't pat yourself on the back, you have to learn more things by yourself, last time I soaked you in a medicinal bath to enhance your physique, and now almost all the medicinal properties have gradually dissolved in your body, start to formally learn two hands with me tonight." ”

I was happy when I heard it, "That's a good feeling, thank you, brother." ”

While leading me to the backyard, he slowly complained, "No thanks, I also want you to be stronger, lest you be beaten by someone when I'm not there." ”

……

I'm starting to wonder if I'm so contagious, strong enough that Scar can start to talk with me.