Chapter 335: Why

The real world only exists in our imagination - Plato. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

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The Prophets shared their knowledge of the truth, a complex set of 100,000 ...... (500 zeros) a huge number of universes, from zero-dimensional to eleven-dimensional space, a variety of laws and rules superimposed on the world model.

The prophet believes that the world is a virtual connection to reality, in which any character is driven by established procedures, and the character may be a fabrication or a projection of reality.

Temporal Managers are the law enforcement procedures of the virtual worlds, and they are given great authority to clean up bugs and maintain the eventual operation of all worlds towards a certain purpose.

The Prophet said, "You can do anything, you can ignore the rules of the universe and do whatever you want (beyond the speed of light), you can move objects at will, delete targets, ......"

"Managers break a lot of rules." An Yang's face was embarrassed, and he understood what was the reason why he was able to teleport beyond the speed of light in the regular world.

"Of course, there is also a possibility that you are a higher being." The prophet said, "But the fact of the stage has already crushed this possibility." ”

An Yang asked with a dry mouth, "What about the prophecy?" ”

"Prophecy is not some kind of deism." The prophet rejected it directly, "It happens to be strong evidence that the world is constantly circulating, and our prophecy is the data obtained from the previous reincarnation." ”

"Even if it's our encounter?" An Yang said.

"Everything in the world develops according to a set procedure, every scene repeats itself, maybe we have met hundreds of times, maybe we have talked about this topic hundreds of times here."

An Yang suddenly discovered: "Do you want to say that it is the future prophecy I brought to you?" ”

"Yes." The prophet nodded, "The present is the future past, and in the future you will master the transmission of information that breaks through the cycle, and you will allow us to successfully fulfill the 'prophecy'." ”

"But I don't know anything right now." An Yang felt that he had no characteristics, that he still had doubts about the truth of the whole world, and that he was at a loss for what he could do.

"You'll understand sooner or later." The prophet said, "Why you? It doesn't have to be a why, it can be a given fact before it develops to the question of 'why'. ”

Because you have me first, that's why you chose me?

An Yang was already dizzy: "What do you want in the end?" ”

The prophet said: "We have reached the limit of what this virtual world can develop, and the only pursuit is the ultimate truth, why it exists." ”

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An Yang couldn't say what it felt like now, he sat on the bench with a blank face, thousands of thoughts and inferences floating in his mind, the experience he had been having, Xiao Fei's circular model, the universe model of race A......

Holding his hand tightly, the fusion of consciousness made her feel An Yang's confusion, she hugged him and whispered in her ear, "It's okay, I'm still here." ”

An Yang came back to his senses from the circular theory that had no way out, and when he turned his head, he could see her concerned gaze, the same love from the heart that had not changed for decades, and he nodded: "At least this feeling is real." ”

"Even if everything is fake, it will never change." Hasna said to him firmly, "Shall we not go anywhere?" Here until the end! ”

An Yang looked around, quiet and peaceful, the setting sun brought wonderful scenery, and there was the company of the most important other half of his life, and the fighting spirit and pursuit had been left behind.

If all this is fake, why keep working? He was tired now, tired of his soul, and he just wanted to stay and enjoy the best of times.

Unfortunately, the reality is extremely cruel, and the prophet said: "We don't have much time, and your contact with me will make the creator who monitors the entire world aware of the anomaly, and it will send administrators to eliminate us." ”

"What can I do?" There was a lot of confusion in An Yang's words.

"We can fight, use the special space to move towards the end; It can also be evaded, and if all contact with the outside world is closed, it will become a separate universe. ”

An Yang looked at Hasina, she didn't say anything, but An Yang could understand that she would follow her own decision, whether she would stay here until she was discovered, or chase the truth and seek a breakthrough?

Unable to make a decision right away, Anyan asked, "Have I ever succeeded in any of these cycles?" ”

"Nope." The prophet's answer is still cold, "But the continuous improvement of this independent world proves that your plan is accumulating success little by little." ”

An Yang asked, "When discovered, will the creator destroy this place?" ”

"Anything that is not within the program will be erased, and the creator will not allow anything that disturbs the order to exist, even a speck of superfluous dust."

Anyan looked at Hassina again: "This is what I planned to build, I never mentioned it to you before, but I thought that one day, when we are tired, we can have a better world." ”

"Very pleasantly surprised." Hasna smiled and said, "I already have it, right on this bench with me next to you, and it's perfect." ”

"But someone is going to sabotage it." An Yang brushed her hair and stroked her face, "I don't know what to choose...... What should I do, Hasina? ”

"Do what feels right to you, and I'll always have your back." As always, she said.

"I don't want to lose control." An Yang made a difficult decision, "I want to be free to take control of my life with you, not to count down and wait for the end to come." ”

"Hmm." She nodded.

"I choose to fight, and I want to get out of this cycle." Anyan said to her, "What do you live for, I want to share the truth with you." ”

"Okay." She remains a constant supporter.

"I've decided!" An Yang looked up at the prophet, "What should I do?" ”

"This is the blind spot of the virtual world, and the only way to break through the borders, and we will follow the path of this city, and the gate of truth will stop at the end," said the prophet. ”

"How to get there?"

"We need a vehicle." The prophet pointed to the side of the road, where a black, unbranded four-door sedan was parked on the side of the road, unremarkable.

In this world, An Yang is no longer a manager, there is no monitoring here, and other managers cannot exert their abilities as usual after invading, because it operates completely different laws.

So they need to use primitive means of transportation to drive to their destinations.

"Now?" The prophet asks when to go.

"Can you wait another ten minutes?" Although Anyan knows that time is pressing, the view here is ...... Maybe I won't have a chance to enjoy it in the future.

The Prophet said, "As the vehicle moves towards its destination, the coordinates of the world will be revealed, the Administrators will keep chasing you, and your time will be very limited. ”

"Five minutes." Anyan bought the time, and he pulled Hasna back on the bench, clutching his hand tightly.

"Don't be nervous, just think it's an adventure." As seen in the dream, Hasna leaned on his shoulder, "I already have everything perfect. ”

"I want to give you more." An Yang sighed.

"I've never been greedy." Hassina whispered, she did, she followed him in obscurity, and there was nothing else to ask for.

An Yang recalled this and smiled: "If you could start over, what kind of script would you want?" ”

"Can't think of it." Hasina's eyebrows curled, "Let's meet like the original." ”

"Why?" Anyan wondered that she was not having a good time at that time, and the guerrillas in the Middle East spent every day as if it were their last.

"If you want to change it to another way, I'm afraid it won't have such distinctive features and attractiveness!" She said reasonably, which made An Yang want to laugh.

"I'll save you." An Yang thought after her, "If you can do it all over again." ”

"I'm looking forward to that." She looked forward to it.

"It's time to go." The soothsayer came over.

"Let's go!" Hasna pulled him up, "Don't delay any longer! ”

The soothsayer was in charge of driving, and they sat in the back seat, and the gas-burning car started, turned around and merged into the traffic, heading for its destination.

An Yang looked at the empty bench in the park through the car window, its shadow stretched long by the setting sun, and the loneliness and coldness remained.

"I suddenly thought of an old movie." Hasana turned his head around.

"What kind?"

"It's also said that in the virtual world, but it's much simpler than ours here.,The hero found the abnormality of the world.,And then he kept driving out of the city.,Drive and drive and don't stop when you encounter roadblocks.,He finally found the end.,The truth of all nothingness.。

An Yang seemed to remember that he had seen it himself, which was a little interesting: "Just like us." (To be continued.) )