The New College Entrance Examination Era 041 Space-Time Slice Corridor
"Don't be afraid, no, you're not on the same plane at all." Yingning comforted, "What you see in your bedroom and you in the bedroom are projections of time and space, not real. You can try to shout to yourself and see if you can hear you in that plane. ”
Bu Fan put his mind at ease and walked out from behind Yingning.
At this time, another Bu Fan was sitting at the desk, taking out items from his shoulder bag one by one, checking them, and putting them back in. His movements are different from ordinary people's behavior and habits, how awkward to look at.
Bu Fan quickly realized the problem and said: "What is happening there is not time reversed, so people's behavior is also reversed, just like watching a video and playing it backwards." ”
Yingning praised: "Smart, that's it. That you're going backwards in time. ”
Bu Fan shouted to Bu Fan, who was retrograde in time: "Hey, that kid, look at me!" Look at me! Hey, what about you, Bu Fan! Look at me, look at me! ”
That Bu Fan lowered his head and looked intently at the document in his hand, but there was no response.
"Let's go, we still have a long way to go." Yingning urged, continued to walk forward, and noticed that Bu Fan was following, and without waiting for Bu Fan to ask, she took the initiative to explain: "The passage we are walking through is called the space-time slice corridor. ”
"The width of each bedroom you see is the width of a spatial unit of a space-time slice, and each spatial width corresponds to a normal rate of time of five minutes. The trajectory of any object in unit space is all counter-time. ”
"The starting point of the corridor is 1:05 p.m. on June 9, 3000, and the destination is 10:00 a.m. on June 7, 3000, with a time span of 51 hours and 5 minutes, and we need to hike 3,065 meters to reach it."
"Then, we enter a state where the time rate is about equal to zero, and you go to Chu Xuanyu and Dou Haoran's examination room and help them revise the test papers. Remember, at that moment, you will never be allowed to enter the 22nd exam room. ”
Hearing this, Bu Fan thought to himself: "I can't enter, I'll sneak over and take a look." ”
Yingning seemed to see through Bu Fan's heart, and said sternly: "Don't even think about it!" Curiosity kills cats, don't die if you want to! ”
Bu Fan stuck out his tongue and grimaced, and asked, "Since there is a certain danger in doing this, why don't you use the method of memory flypages to change the past." I suddenly have a large number of fans, and the police officer Chu Xuanyu has changed, isn't it all changed by using flying pages? ”
"Ho! You know a lot! Yingning couldn't help but look at Bu Fan twice, "Take the memory correction flying page to modify the previous plot, you can update the plot without the knowledge of your project people, but for us human guides and screenwriters in charge of the plot, there is a lot of involvement and a lot of work, and if you are not careful, there will be problems." For example, you have a problem merging memory flypages and learn a lot of things that you shouldn't know in the first place. And this revision of Chu Xuanyu and Dou Haoran's language test papers, it is enough for the three of you to know, so taking this way can not only greatly save manpower and time costs, but also avoid most of the mistakes. ”
"Subject?" Hearing a new term, Bu Fan repeated it.
"Yes, we call your project human. According to different roles and importances, the project is divided into three types: sample people, tool people, and background people. When Yingning said this, she suddenly realized something and stopped abruptly.
Bu Fan couldn't wait for the rest of the text, and asked: "Then what?" ”
Yingning smiled and said, "Young man, I don't have a reason here, and you need to find the answer yourself." ”
"Huh!" Bu Fan smiled. As the saying goes, lice don't bite when there are too many lice, he has too many questions to answer, but he is not in a hurry.
Yingning and Bu Fan, one after the other, stepped over Bu Fan's bedrooms.
Sometimes there are people in the bedroom, sometimes there is no one.
When there are people, most of them are Bu Fan, and Lin Li and Bu Fu also appear occasionally.
Lin Li took advantage of Bu Fan's sleep and came in to secretly turn off the air conditioner.
Bu Fu quietly came in and took Bu Fan's ID card from his shoulder bag.
Even though everything was done backwards, Bu Fan could still tell that every time the husband and wife entered his bedroom, they had to do something to pit their son.
Bu Fan is mostly at night in the bedroom, and Bu Fan sleeps on the bed, wearing only a pair of small underwear. He couldn't help but rejoice that he didn't have the habit of sleeping naked, otherwise, there would be no secret in front of Ms. Ying.
Although he was wearing underwear, Bu Fan still felt spicy eyes, and in his sleep, he often made some unexpected strange movements: he was on his back, the door was wide open, or his body curled up into the appearance of cooked shrimp, not to mention the morning, the natural physiological reaction was sudden.
He didn't want Yingning to see too much of his ugliness, so he begged, "Ms. Ying, please don't look into bed." ”
Yingning smiled and said, "Don't look, don't look, you're too young, it's not my thing!" ”
"Huh." Bu Fan laughed worse than he cried.
Yingning mended the knife again and said: "I said that you are young, but I didn't say that you are young." ”
"Huh." It's okay not to explain, the more you depict it, the darker it becomes.
Yingning mended the knife again and said: "Actually, I can see it, I have already seen it." When I first met you, I was amazed. Later, I want to see you every day if I want to see it or not, and I have long been aesthetically tired of you! You have to admit that I know you far better than you do! ”
Don't say anything, my heart is full of tears! Bu Fan felt helpless, he was ashamed that others knew about him to such an outrageous level.
However, there is nothing to be done, in this matter, man is a knife, and he is a fish and meat.
The corridor was dark, bright, dark, and Yingning and Bu Fan finally reached the end of the corridor.
Yingning took Bu Fan to open the bedroom door, walked through the corridor, passed the dining room to the foyer, and saw Lin Li and Bu Fu meeting head to head looking at the same mobile phone, motionless.
When Bu Fan saw his parents like this, his heart ached, and he asked worriedly: "Will it be bad for their health if they are like this?" ”
"The current rate of time is about zero, and except for you and me, everything else is stationary." Yingning explained, "When I get back to the normal rate of time, they will naturally return to normal, and the adverse effects will be equal to about zero." ”
"That's fine." Bu Fan had no worries, his childlike heart was full of joy, he ran to his parents, and pinched Bu Fu's ears and then Lin Li's ears, "You also have today, aren't you amazing?" Why don't you curse anymore? Why don't you say the opposite? ”
Yingning watched Bu Fan's unilateral interaction with his parents with amusement, and urged, "Hurry, we're in a hurry." I can only maintain the normal length of two and a half hours in this state, you have to hurry! ”
Bu Fan agreed, and followed Yingning out of the house.
When you come to Sioux City 5th Road, your eyes are full of stationary vehicles and pedestrians.
Yingning said: "Run! Otherwise you're really too late! If you can't revise their exam papers this time, you won't have a chance. ”
Bu Fan pointed to the small yellow car and said, "Riding a bicycle can be faster and save time." ”
Yingning said: "No! From now on, you can't touch anyone or anything, except for Chu Xuanyu, Dou Haoran, and their belongings. ”
"Why do I have to run on this road every time! You did it on purpose, right? Bu Fan complained dissatisfied.
"If you don't want to fail to revise the test paper because you disturb this time and space too much, you can do it!" Yingning threatened.
Bu Fan had no choice but to run resignedly.
He's been on this road more than a thousand times, and he's familiar with it, not bad this time.