"What is this?" said Yufeng saw something stuffed into the crack in the bedroom door.

"Fu Yang Monthly", the name of the monthly magazine is actually only fifteen or sixteen pages long, which records a lot of rumors and new things about the college, as well as interviews and special discussions with some people, and the content is quite rich.

"Fuyang News Agency, free distribution, welcome to receive, it turned out to be a journal edited by a student club itself. Meng Lin saw the back cover of the journal at a glance.

"In the modern world, I hardly read newspapers and magazines, and it feels very close to seeing this today. Yufeng quickly skimmed through the content above, "Although there is no particularly attractive content. ”

"Do you think it's a gossip tabloid?"

"At least there must be some news about sports culture, right?" Yu Feng searched and searched, making sure there was no such section.

"That's what you don't understand, this is a monthly magazine, and it definitely won't write about competitions, competitions, or snowball fights, that's what a daily newspaper can have. And, do you know how hard it is to print these things?"

Yufeng paid attention to the text of "Fu Yang Monthly", "This is ...... Printed in lead or mimeographed?"

"You think about it well, where will the world get the machine? Where will the ink come from? This is the traditional Chinese engraving printing. ”

"Isn't it movable type printing?"

"No, if it is movable type, it can be seen that the position of each word is slightly off, it is impossible to match it very neatly, and there will even be upside-down words, and it is impossible for the academy to make large-scale production of movable type molds. Engraving printing is much simpler, the text to be printed is engraved on the wooden board to form a "yang text", that is, the words are prominent, and then dipped in ink to print out one by one. ”

"The lettering on the wooden board, and it is carved backwards, it takes too much skill, this. ”

"Therefore, it is not easy to carve out more than a dozen pages a month, which is called feelings. ”

"But it's really nothing ......"

"The world of nations is probably just an artificial illusion or a dream, and the real us are still in the modern ......," Xiaoxue said on the side.

"What? What illusion?"

"I'm reading an article on the back. ”

This is an interview with several seniors and seniors in the Department of Modern Technology in the fourth year, who believe that the world of nations is not real, and that everyone is controlled or held hostage by some kind of machine, and enters a dream or virtual space.

Their basis is divided into two aspects: one is the various "ultra-science fiction" phenomena of the college, such as the lack of electricity but electric lights, the possession of modern school buses, and the simple appearance of the school building with concrete structure, etc., and the second is the many irrationalities of the world, people disappear after receiving a fatal blow, and cannot leave by themselves with divine power and magic.

People in the Department of Modern Technology believe that there are two possibilities for the truth of this world. The first explanation is that people are in a deep dream like the movie "Inception", someone connects everyone's dreams together, and creates a dream space, and Fu Yang's students are "experimental mice", falling into deep sleep without realizing it. The second explanation is that everyone has fallen into the trap of an online game similar to the anime Sword Art Online, when in fact World of Nations is a multiplayer online game controlled by computer systems.

"There seems to be some truth to this view......

"No, it's certainly not that simple. Yu Feng was a little disdainful, "There are too many imaginary elements, but they haven't investigated the only empirical evidence." ”

"What is the only evidence?"

"It's the wind. Xiaoxue first understood that Yufeng, as the first person to die from the world of nations and return from the modern world, should be the person with the most right to speak.

"That's right, after I was attacked and disappeared by the people of the country, I did feel like I had a dream, but the problem is that I have been living in Fuyang for a month, and when I woke up, the time was still stuck in the days when I received the admission notice, so it is impossible to enter any online game world. ”

"Not necessarily, it's normal for time to pass faster than reality, and if it's a dream, it's better to explain, and the speed of time passing in each deep dream will be much slower. ”

"Here's the contradiction," Yu Feng cleared his throat, "don't forget, I've been in the modern world for a whole month before I find a chance to come back." ”

The key to this question is that from the world of nations back to the modern age, time has barely passed, but after spending a month in the modern world, the time of the world of nations has also passed a month.

It is acceptable to say that there are dream machines or online games that can capture human consciousness, but the ability to arbitrarily manipulate the speed of time passing, and even reset the time of any one or several people on the earth, is probably not a height that technology can reach, and God may not be able to do it.

"Hmm...... The world, Fuyang Academy, and us are all real?"

"Of course, we have nearly 20,000 students, from teachers to students, and we have never heard of anyone who has discovered evidence that there is another self in the modern world, right?

"That's good, I'm really nervous. ”

"Me too, how sad it would be if I woke up one day and found that I just had a dream......" Xiaoxue is most afraid of returning to the original world.

"No, definitely not. ”

......

On the balcony of the "Jiazi" bedroom, Yu Feng was alone in a daze.

When he first flipped through "Fu Yang Monthly", he had already noticed this interview and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

I am in a hurry to deny and overturn the conclusions because I am also doubting. The visions of the world made him think more than once, is this real? What he just said on the surface negates the conjectures put forward by the Department of Modern Technology, but in fact does not explain too much.

If it is said that even the period of returning to the modern world after being attacked is a dream? Or from the beginning of receiving the admission notice, or even earlier, everyone entered the dream realm, it is not impossible, in the dream time will be chaotic and irregular, all kinds of abnormal things can be explained.

I'm afraid that even going home during the Spring Festival holiday is not real, parents, relatives, and classmates are all illusions created based on the inherent impressions in their minds, and Yufeng 10,000 are unwilling to believe in this possibility.

"Weathering, what's wrong?

When Yufeng came back to his senses, Yumi called him from the balcony next to him.

"Oh, nothing, I was a little stunned just now. ”

"Are you bothered by the articles in Fu Yang Monthly?" Yumi guessed the reason.

"Yes, I suddenly feel a little confused about reality and illusion, and I don't know where I am. ”

"If their assumption is correct, if they wake up in the real world one day, will you go looking for Xiaoxue and Menglin?"

"I should be, but I'm also worried that there are no ...... in their world"

"Impossible!" Yumi became excited, "If it were me, I would return to Huaxia as soon as possible and come to your city, even if it is a family to ask, I will find you!"

Yufeng turned his head slightly, not knowing how to respond to Yumi.

"Because, because it was the wind that gave me strength. Yumi continued to "confess affectionately", "Then resolutely walked into the gate of infinity, stepped into the darkness that could not turn back and could not predict the future, walked back to the world of nations step by step with both feet, and faced a strong enemy, I would rather fight for my life than retreat." When I knew the process of Yufeng's return to Fuyang, I was determined to follow in your footsteps, looking forward to the day when I could fight side by side with you and be by your side. ”

"I, I'm not that ......" Mikaze was touched by these words, he didn't expect his actions to have such a big impact on Yumi.

"So, whether it's real or unreal, I just hope that I live and live seriously. ”

Yumi is right, after twenty-four hours, or three hundred and sixty-five days, it is better to live seriously for a minute, pay for your ideals, be with the person you like, not be defeated by the so-called reality, and always walk on the path you choose.

Yu Feng remembered the peerless boxing champion Rao in a comic "Fist of the Big Dipper", who stood on the earth like a giant before his death, pointing his fist at the sky, leaving a sentence: My life, no regrets and no complaints! Perhaps this should be the most perfect curtain call in a man's life.

"I think I get it, Yan Han. Yumi's gentle words bring infinite pride to Yufeng, and there is no point in pursuing which side is real and which side is illusory, as long as you live for one day, you must truly live.

"Sometimes, I have to admit that Yumi is better for you. It was Xiaoxue who spoke.

"Then she is also a candidate girlfriend, if you dare to let her turn positive without permission, hum......"

"Where do you want to go, Yan Han's words just now have dispelled my doubts and fears. Yufeng grabbed the hands of the two, "There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder and earthquakes in winter, the rain and snow in summer, the heaven and the earth are combined, the executioner, I am willing to grow old together, and I dare not be with you." "Yufeng kneaded the ancient Chinese poem "Shang Evil" and "The Book of Songs?Drumming" together, although it is a little sour, but it is a portrayal of the true heart.

"Why do you say such things all of a sudden? Meng Lin wiped away the tears of happiness and snuggled quietly against the wind.