Chapter Forty-Six: Lost

"And what are we?"

Yu Lei's tone was a little lost, a little crazy, and a little relieved, leaning against the wall, covering his forehead with the five fingers of his right hand, and inserting his fingers deep into his hair. "What am I?"

Tong Zhao looked at Yu Lei, who was devastated, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of arc, not like mockery, not like pleasure, and then said slowly: "What kind of thing are you? This kind of thing needs to be considered by yourself."

As for me, I'm just a guy focused on revenge. ”

"No matter what I am, it's all about you, right?" Yu Lei's eyes revealed an aggressive sight from his fingers, as if he was going to burst out and kill people in the next moment, and then scuffle with Tong Zhao like an idol drama.

Tong Zhao spread his hands and said casually: "Sort of, after all, there must always be something to remember, and campus life is very good." And I've never hurt anyone, have I?"

"In that case, you're the so-called traverser, right? What about me?" Yu Lei suppressed his anger and said, "It's just a toy for your entertainment?"

"I can't say that, you are human beings, real people, and I just modified some of my memories to make everything a little more reasonable. Tong Zhao spread out his hands and calmly defended himself: "As for your words, you are special and different. ”

"Your inner being, your soul, your true memories are sealed by yourself, and I am only giving you some memories of my friend.

Whether you are yourself or not depends on your own ideas and choices. In essence, I don't mean anything, it's just that the time is too long ago for me to be a little nostalgic for the past. ”

Yu Lei ignored Tong Zhao's words, walked straight to the dining table, picked up the manuscript paper and threw it on Tong Zhao's face, and then roared and said: "What about these! What are these! What is the so-called system in my brain!"

In the face of Yu Lei's roar and roar, Tong Zhao almost ignored it, stretched out his hand and stroked the goatee on his chin, and said indifferently: "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know."

I just know who you are, I'm just throwing you this system that I don't know what it is, and your story will automatically appear here, on this desk.

I only remember a long, long time ago, when I first wrote a story on this desk, but the memory was so long ago that I forgot the cause of the story, forgot the outline of the story. ”

As he spoke, Tong Zhao stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, and then the mysterious light intertwined and reflected on Yu Lei's body, and Yu Lei could feel that this light was "fearing".

Useless escape, useless struggle, the light finally gathered in Tong Zhao's palm.

"Pentahedron regular. Tong Zhao said to Yu Lei, "Let's popularize science, theoretically speaking, there are only five kinds of regular polyhedra in the world, Zheng 4, Zheng 6, Zheng 8, Zheng 12 and Zheng 20.

But now this statement can only be explained theoretically, because in front of you and me, this strange thing is a regular pentahedron, with exactly five regular polygonal faces.

You and I don't know how to describe such a geometry in our vocabulary, we can measure each of its faces individually, label each of its faces individually, but we can't observe all of its faces at the same time.

Even if it is placed in many mirrors, even if it is surrounded, it is all in vain, because no electronic device can measure it, and our naked eyes cannot see through such a thing. ”

Yu Lei stretched out his hand and held such a "regular pentahedron" in the palm of his hand, at this time he tried to call the system in his mind, but he got feedback from the thing in his hand.

Name: Gongsun Xuanyuan

【Funding】******

【Race Description】*******

【Neuronal Quality】*******

【Individual Energy Value】*******

【Skill】******

[Summon] *******

Pact Weapon*******

"Gongsun Xuanyuan?" Yu Lei muttered the name.

"The son of Shaodian and Fubao, his surname is Gongsun, and he later changed his surname to Ji, so he is called Ji Xuanyuan. Living in Xuanyuan Hill, called Xuanyuan, built in Youxiong, also known as Youxiong. Some people also call it "Dihong". Tong Zhao took out his mobile phone and read it according to the script: "Anyway, your body is this, yes, I will personally give you the rebirth."

And then by the way, I added some material to your memory, and by the way, I handed over this system that I didn't even understand to you.,Anyway, you can't think of anything by yourself.。

Even if you doubt and remember it in the future, you who couldn't beat me 5,000 years ago will still not be able to beat me 5,000 years later. ”

spread his hands very casually, Tong Zhao directly made a deal with Yu Lei, in his opinion, this is not a big deal.

Although this development is too strange, Yu Lei has a sense of relief······ Relieved, I was even more frightened than just now!

"Let's not talk about these things first, what the hell is this thing for!" Regarding the fact that his body is the so-called Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, Yu Lei plans to think about it when the time comes, he is very confused now, and he would rather figure out this system first.

"A thing that seems to be a golden finger, in fact, all he can give you is what you already have, but with a layer of skin, you can deceive many people.

After binding, the host's story will be recorded in writing, and then it will be launched into outer space, I don't know exactly where, and I can't stop it either. ”

Tong Zhao's answer at least shows that they are not fictional characters, but they still cannot explain the existence of this system, the "regular pentahedron".

"You just said ······ Are you a traverser?" Yu Lei seemed to grasp the point.

Tong Zhao narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, picked up a piece of manuscript paper from the desk, and handed it to Yu Lei.

[Although history is confusing and unrecognizable, Yu Lei is still vaguely aware of the soul hidden in the ashes in the depths of history. The figure that constantly struggles to change history and create a country where all nations will never fall.

But after succeeding again and again, all the efforts were put down the drain at a certain historical node, and were swept into ashes by the mastermind behind the existence or non-existence, and finally only the lonely back was left. 】

"I'm just the one who resisted, there's nothing to hide, and when you remember it, you'll know that I didn't hide it from you back then. Tong Zhao didn't care about revealing the secrets that all traversers should hide, although this was essentially because "Yu Lei" himself knew about them.

"I was adopted by your tribe, and watching you, a hot-blooded young man, walk to the position of 'Humanistic Co-ancestor', I thought I could start the magnificent history of China in your time. ”

Speaking of this, Tong Zhao looked a little lonely.

"But I failed, again and again, even if you won Chiyou, but the world after my sleep turned back to its original historical trajectory.

Until I woke up again in the last years of the Warring States Period, I supported Jiang Yan to ascend to the throne with a trace of incomprehension, and I made a grand plan to send people out of the ocean to immigrate to the Dongying Islands, which should have been thriving.

But then it fell apart again, and Jiang Yan, who was originally the same traverser as me, had avoided all options that could destroy the empire and subdued the Xiang clan and Liu Bang, but the empire collapsed like this!

Later, I woke up in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, even though I swept away the Xianbei, Huren, Xiongnu, and Nanban before the beginning of the troubled times, slaughtered the grassland into a red plain, and slaughtered the rainforest into a red forest, but what was the result?

After I'm dead, the flood is still raging!"