"Tonight!?" Qi Lang and Gulf shouted in terror.

"It may be decades, hundreds, thousands of years from now," Jira said the second half of the sentence, "there is no way to predict accurately, with the current level of scientific development of mankind, we can only calculate the approximate time period." ”

Gulf breathed a sigh of relief: "Hell, you almost didn't scare me to death. If that were thousands of years later, we wouldn't be too worried, because by then we were already a pile of dirt, and there were no bones left, and it would be redundant to those useless hearts. ”

"You've always been like that, Gurf. Jira looked helpless, "That time node may be close at hand, but you have turned your attention to the longest time limit. With your attitude, we should never try to solve the problem. ”

Gulf regained his grin: "You're right, Jira, we should fight for the day. But you also know that the things you're talking about are advanced science, and theists like me can't help at all. ”

Qi Lang also shook his head. He knew Gulf too well, and the guy did make a fuss sometimes, but his fuss often didn't last long, and for most of the time he was still a heartless optimist, except for the old profession of archery, which would arouse his keen interest, and the only remaining field of study was the subject of women. In the current situation, everything he says is useless and can basically be deaf to a deaf ear.

"Listening to you, Billy Whale's Mouth did leave something useful. When Qi Lang made such an exclamation, he was still a little unconvinced. "Still. How could he figure out these things. Could it be that he is a genius who has never been seen before, and who has knowledge far beyond us ordinary people?"

Jira nodded, and shook his head again: "He is a character, but those should not be his own conclusions, because the knowledge on it is incompatible with our current scientific system, and it is only when there is a great scientific change that it is possible to peek into the doorway." So, I guess that's the result of a legacy of the previous civilization. He just got it by chance, and the analysis in it was also scattered and fragmentary, which should be the result of some scientists at hand. ”

Qi Lang remembered that on Tissot that day, there were many strangely dressed guys serving Billy the Whalemouth, presumably they were those genius scientists. It's just a pity that they are all dead, and there is no way to show up and patiently explain the details for poor Jira.

"If, as you say, our sun is going to age, then it really is inevitable. Qi Lang returned to the problem he was most concerned about. And according to his approach, he wants to get rid of it all. Escaping here with Tissot, am I right?"

Gila flipped through the pamphlet and found the page that he was almost torn over: "That's pretty much it." It should be an escape path left by the ancient civilization for us, I don't know what technical means they used to create a huge flying machine that can open a door to time and space. Of course, those clever guys may have thought that most of us would believe in gods, so they left a message of escape in the name of the gods, and I guess the gods you saw on the road to heaven should be just an illusion. ”

When Jira said this, he didn't seem to mean to emphasize the hypocrisy of the god, but to Qi Lang and Gulf, it was unusually harsh. But Qi Lang couldn't refute it, because he himself had doubted the noble and cold god, and that god called himself Homo sapiens, which meant that he was only a wise man, not a god.

Qi Lang sighed: "If the Nassot is the only way to escape, that way out has been blocked, because the Tissot has been destroyed, and no one has the ability to create another one in the short term, if this is all recorded in the booklet, you can throw it in the fire now, there is really no need to waste your brains on it." Look at you, Jira, you've been so tired that you're no longer looking like you, and you're aging with our sun. ”

Gulf also yawned weakly: "Well, you're right, smart boy. But the calamity is coming, and what is the use of saying that? It is better to lie in bed and resign myself to fate, and of course, I will pray to the gods before dinner, and strive to go to heaven after death, where there is no catastrophe - I hope you don't mind my ignorance. ”

Qi Lang thought that Jira would still argue when he heard this, but not only did he not, but instead showed a pious look: "You have misunderstood me, pockmarked face." There has also been a certain shift in my thinking, and I also think that all this is most likely arranged by God. Because according to the records in this booklet, the universe we live in is like an open box, starting from nothing and growing little by little. But where that little box came from is something that human knowledge cannot explain, and perhaps it is a gift from the gods - he has released all this, and one day, he will also take it back, and this is our samsara, the reincarnation of tossing and turning again and again exactly according to the will of God. ”

"Little box?" Gulf snapped, rolling his eyes, "what a box it must be, I bet there isn't a box in the world that can fit the hill we're on." You don't have to come and comfort us, because our foolishness has never wavered. ”

Gila was somewhat hurt. "I'm telling the truth, Gurf!" he eagerly grabbed Gulf's arm, "and I'm sure as my research continues to grow, I'll have more evidence of the gods' existence...... But I still want to remind you that the god should not hear our prayers, because we are too small, he is like an infinite giant, and a speck of dust floating around him should be bigger than the entire universe we live in, and even if we gather all our strength to shout in his ear, we may not be able to catch up with the sound of the butterfly flapping its wings on his shoulder. ”

"Thank you for that desperate metaphor, Jira. Gulf showed an angry expression, in Qi Lang's opinion, he didn't go crazy and scolded was already a deep connotation, "I now want you to return to your original appearance, and confidently declare that there are no gods in this world." You should go to sleep, or we won't want to sleep soundly. ”

However, Qi Lang felt that what Jira said seemed to have some doorway, if the gods existed, then the real way out also existed, and maybe there was a chance for the noble him to hear the call of human beings for help: "Jira, all the knowledge you have gained has been mastered from this booklet, that is, human beings have learned all this in the last civilization. They must have figured out a way, because we can be called their descendants, and they will certainly not sit idly by and ignore our life and death. ”

"I still need time. Jira rubbed her head again, "That knowledge is too far ahead, I can only do my best." Actually, if you know how my work is progressing, I think you will definitely increase my salary, because I already understand quite a part, like a meatloaf that I have already nibbled on a third of it. But then again, it's really interesting and fascinating. In particular, there is a description of the world we live in, which is beyond imagination. ”

"We should already know the world we live in. Qi Lang showed a puzzled expression, "Could it be that the world in which our last civilization lived was different from ours?"

"A slight difference. Gila smiled mysteriously, "According to the description in the pamphlet, a long time ago, our planet should have had several continents, and they were all over the sphere. Those continents are like ice floating in the River Étrine, moving slowly, maybe a centimeter or two per year. But in the end, several pieces were united, which is the continent of Lelicum where we are now, and a small part of it merged to form the continent of Beruwa. ”

"That's going to be years. This kind of description Qi Lang is really unheard of.

"Also, there was a mention of those bakis in the pamphlet. "Gila still has the same mysterious expression, "They are said to be creatures created by humans, and their intention is to try to be like gods. ”

"Did God create man?" Gulf pouted, "they're so foolish, look at what those ugly and ugly things have become." How can anyone want to become a god, what a fool!"

Jira grinned. "This time we are on the same page, and that's foolishness. He nodded approvingly, but showed a look of fascination, "But that's really unthinkable, I really wish I could have the opportunity to see that kind of world with my own eyes, I guess at that time human beings have reached the peak of scientific development, how exciting it would be to be able to create a whole new species from scratch." ”

That's a bit of nonsense, but Qi Lang can understand it - he has seen through this aspect, human beings are this kind of magical creatures who love to toss, either to make trouble for themselves or for the world. However, the information revealed by Jira does seem to be hiding some doorway, and it is very likely that the final way out is in this booklet.

"Anyway, Jira. Qi Lang said, "I'm afraid I need you to continue your research, if you can find a real way out from that pamphlet, that is probably where its real value lies, otherwise we will only become more worried, as we are now, but it will not help much to solve the problem." ”

"I will. Jira clenched her fist at Qi Lang, "You are the one who saved the world, and I, Jira, am the most powerful assistant by that person's side!" (To be continued......)