On June 28, 2009, in the room full of grand atmosphere, an old man was waiting for the guests who "arrived as promised", his brown and yellow hair was slightly long, but his pupils hid the deep universe, and he looked up at the clock on the wall with some difficulty, and there were seven minutes left, and on the table, there was an invitation and a bunch of sumptuous dinners.

The bell rang "knock", "knock", and the old man's eyes climbed into a thick disappointment, and the appointed time came, and the guests did not come as promised.

"Send this invitation out and tell future guests to arrive on time. The translator made a mechanical sound, and the old man tapped the keyboard with his last few fingers.

"Yes!" "Sir, this dinner?" the maid wanted to ask something, but the old man slowly drove his wheelchair to the floor-to-ceiling window, and she had to withdraw and close the door gently. Outside the door is the world, and inside the door is the universe.

"The steak prepared by the gentleman was delicious, I didn't eat it when I was a kid. A voice came from the dining table, and the old man's eyes seemed to be shining, and he hurriedly turned the wheelchair around, his face was indescribably happy.

A typical oriental face, he still looks like a young man, he speaks fluent American English and enjoys a steak slowly.

"On June 28, 2009, the great Mr. Hawking prepared a feast for time travelers from the future, hoping to prove that humans have the ability to make time travel through mechanical travel time, but alas, no one came to this banquet!" said the young man, taking a sip of red wine.

"I've become a story so quickly, sir, what do you call you? Hawking slowly came to his side, his eyes full of curiosity, perhaps this man could answer many of his doubts.

"My name is Mu Yang, Mr. Hawking, but there are too many complicated issues in this story that I don't understand. ”

"Indeed, Mr. Mu Yang, you have received my invitation!" Hawking's eyes were even more excited. "Time travel is doable. ”

"No, I didn't receive that invitation from you, I heard the story. Mu Yang put down his wine glass and smiled, "Like I said, this is a well-known story, so I'm here." ”

"Humans have developed faster-than-light vehicles for time travel? Einstein's theory of relativity, and the theory of the singularity leap has also been demonstrated?" That's what he's always dreamed of.

"Oh no, sir!" Mu Yang got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look outside, "The sky in this era is indeed a little gray. Mu Yang diverted the topic.

"Sir!sir!" a mechanical voice seemed to convey an eager longing, "Please understand my longing!"

"This may disappoint you, Mr. Hawking. Mu Yang flashed a look of hesitation, he came here to find the future of the future. "My so-called new era is only more than twenty years away from you, and human society has begun a strange stagnation since it entered a new era, and my time has not been much surpassed by yours, nor has I invented a time machine. ”

"How, then how did you get here?" Hawking was puzzled.

"Mr. Hawking, I am a fully awakened genetically modified human, commonly known as a super-level human. It may not be realistic to say, but humans are indeed a species with infinite possibilities, and I have abilities similar to those of five-dimensional beings. I have gone from the "future" to the "past", and I will visit you by the way" Mu Yang looked directly at the great physicist.

"No, who allowed this frenzied technological development? Don't you know how much disaster directed evolution will bring about to transform human beings?" Hawking, who was obviously aware of the five-dimensional biological abilities, did not delve into it, but was angry because of another question.

"Disaster has come, sir, the age of the Great Escape. Mu Yang finally showed a helpless look.

"Sinners, it is the sinners of human society who are allowed. The new is born, and the old will be destroyed. The voice of the machine hid a roar.

"It's allowed by the entire human society" Mu Yang got up, as if to leave.

"Sir, are you leaving?" said Hawking, "what is the purpose of the universe?"

Hawking asked the answer he wanted to know most, the question he hid every night staring at the stars.

"Sir, I haven't graduated from college yet. Mu Yang smiled, "I don't know, but I've found the answer to the future"

Mu Yang's figure began to slowly disappear, he was moving towards another time and space, he turned his right hand to his chest and bowed.

"Mr. Hawking, humanity will have a future, and I assure you that your home universe will definitely tell you the answer you want at some point. ”

Mu Yang left, "knock" "knock", "knock", the bell rang, the appointed time came, but the guests did not come.

Hawking felt like he had forgotten something, but it didn't matter, he would spend his entire life looking for answers.

"Send this invitation out and tell future guests to arrive on time. ”