Prologue: When you're trapped in the quantum sea

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I don't know when, I don't know where.

The bell and drum realized that something was not quite right with him, but he had no memory of the time before he entered it.

He only felt that his perception seemed to be pervasive, and could exist everywhere at the same time.

He can only roughly describe the feeling of being like he has become a sea?

But the bell and drum clearly understand that he is not equal to this sea, he is only a part of it.

Just like a drop of water melts into the ocean, all the molecules are diffused and ubiquitous, but the consciousness of "this drop of water" is still connected in one place, and it is clear and stable.

The bell and drum don't know how long they have been floating in this sea, and they don't know how long their consciousness will last.

But fortunately, for him now, time has no meaning. Otherwise, after hundreds of millions of years of sleepless drifting around, he will sooner or later go insane.

Zhong Drum maintains some of the memories he sent, he remembers that he was once supposed to be a "person", with two hands and two feet, who can be born, old, sick and die, who can think about life, who will blow water and complain with friends, and who will be excited about the person he likes, and think of the names of the two children in his daydreams...... Three!

However, at this time, apart from passively feeling this strange world, he has lost all abilities as a living being.

He could only passively drift in the ocean, occasionally recalling those memories that were not very clear.

Damn! It's like going ashore!

Even if he leaves this sea, he may find that he is actually in an eco-box, and his white coat is being studied outside, and he is just a brain in a jar, and everything is just nonsense.

In this way, he also admitted, at least this can usher in an end.

Fortunately, in this ocean, it is never peaceful.

He had seen many things like "bubbles" in this sea area, those "bubbles" were extremely small, some seemed to be very large, and many strange or familiar scenes could be seen faintly inside.

Zhong Gu has seen an immortal sword passing by, and the panicked heavenly thunder chased after him and desperately output; I've also seen dragons beaten to death by mere humans, and the angry dragon's groans almost burned the entire bubble.

Among these "bubbles", some of them are at the peak of science and technology, and machinery is soaring; Some are weird and rampant, and the rules are completely destroyed; Some of the black doors were opened, and the living remains were everywhere; Some civilizations burn down, and human reason collapses; Others turned into a white field, and the whole world shattered into pieces, from which a few lingering branches sprouted.

- It was the re-differentiation and growth of the organization of the Tree of Imaginary Numbers.

The bell drum is clearly aware of what it is and understands the concept in it. Just like the tissue culture experiments he did when he was a student, the stems and leaves of the plants can grow into plants again under the right conditions.

However, in this rich "sea water", these remnants of the difficult differentiation are no longer able to absorb enough nutrients to survive in this highly concentrated quantum sea.

Unless, this shattered world bubble can draw the last bit of energy from the remnants of utopianization, reconnect with the mother body of the Tree of Imaginary Numbers, and once again become a branch and leaf to be codified and accepted by it.

But it's too hard...... Looking at the reflection cast by countless imaginary worlds and real worlds on the sea, Zhong Gu sighed helplessly.

He didn't want to look at the deep bottom of the sea, not because of "deep-sea phobia" or anything like that, but because of the fact that there were countless remnants of a shattered world that had not yet been re-decomposed by the quantum sea, returning to the remnants of chaos and nothingness.

I don't know if any of these remnants are similar to him. Bell and Drum thought that even if the two sides didn't speak the same language—the information couldn't be decoded from each other, it wouldn't matter.

The bell drum just wanted someone to talk to him so that he felt like he was still "alive" and not something strange.

However, all that responded to him was silence, and the bubble of the world that was constantly reborn and shattered.

Eternity, loneliness.

Until an ethereal singing voice came, as if everything was at an end, and reincarnation restarted......

Some deserts on this planet were oceans once.

Somewhere shrouded by the night, the sun will shine.

Sometimes I see a dying bird fall to the ground.

But it used to fly so high.

The vicissitudes of life, the night is bright, and the tired birds are still in the abyss......

In the midst of this song, the bell and drum seemed to return to the mother's report, and the soul was at peace like never before, and even felt sleepy again, and the consciousness became hazy and blurred.

He felt a strange suction, as if gravity had reappeared, pulling him down.

And in the center of that suction, a few faint bubbles, are remerging, like a mass of cells that have just divided and grown, about to become the embryo of the world again.

Turned into a moon that always tells the warmth and brightness of the sun.

May all the beauty be blessed.

May all the beauty be blessed...

The singing gradually stopped, and the consciousness of the bell and drum stopped falling, and passed through a layer of cell membrane-like structure.

At that moment, he seemed to breathe air, felt the pleasure of the world, and then sleepy and fierce, and finally fell into a long-lost dream.

A mechanical voice that looks like the opening of the game begins to announce information records in the ears of the bell and drum.

"Alien Consciousness Procedures Detected, Attempts to Clear ......"

"Clear failure, energy level is too high, try to match the low-level clearance ......"

"Failed to match low-level permissions, failed to find the corresponding Demon God database, tried to match intermediate permissions......"

"Unknown risk detected, try to ...... Start assigning operational permissions......"

"[Tianli] Leyline Operation Management System has been loaded, and the ...... of advanced administrator privileges is being created"

"The creation is successful, and the registration of the Constellation of Destiny [Heavy Door Seat] is completed."

"Welcome, Demon God Diracles."

"May you have a pleasant journey, and the starry sky of Teyvat will surely leave your precipitation."

A second before the bell and drum were completely unconscious, he vaguely heard someone talking angrily, and even stomped a radish calf.

"What? What the hell is this big guy! ”

"Can't get in! You can't get in no matter what you think! ”

"Woo! It's so angry! I'm going to give you the worst nickname! ”

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