Chapter 118: The Story of the Tower Creator and the Sealed Artifact(1/2)
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"Ah, I like to talk to myself when I get excited."
Jingyu looked at Spade K and also glanced at the silent block k.
Although the two ks cannot understand, they are not completely unable to understand. They can still guess some more or less.
What's outside the high wall?
As k, even the three escapers who have been far inferior to those seven hundred years ago can at least see some clues.
They were all curious about what was outside the wall.
Now this puzzle is about to be revealed.
Before this, there was a little episode, and my mother with the fruit basket walked out.
When I saw Jingyu standing in front of everyone and seeing a touch of black on the high wall
She was frightened and the fruit basket in her hand fell to the ground.
Jingyu frowned when she saw this scene, and her mother's face suddenly turned like a mortal.
The other children also noticed the expressions of the two, and Plum Blossom 2s said angrily:
"What's your look?"
Block 3y also said:
"What the hell were you talking about just now? Where is the mother standing, why are you standing there and talking to us?"
"You are not allowed to show such a fierce expression to your mother!" Hong Tao shouted 5D.
These children are relatively low in qualifications and age. Although they are very smart, they are still unable to control their emotions.
Spades and plum blossoms are terrible.
They are completely different from other children, with transcendent qualifications, and can clearly feel the aura that is extremely close to your father from Jingyu.
Just as the two were worried about something going on, Jing Yu smiled, walked forward, and held his mother's hand.
"We are about to part, brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, I believe we will never meet again, so before we leave, can I tell you a story?"
Jing Yu's smile was so innocent. Just when he looked at his mother, a sharp look in his eyes made Zhao Xiaoxue realize that this was a devil, not a child.
He is completely different from other children.
Mom didn't want them to die with fear and walk outside the high wall, she knew very well what it meant.
"Good everyone, can we listen to him telling this story?"
Since the mother spoke, the other children would have no opinions.
The atmosphere on the farm was very happy, and everyone had no grudges.
Children live in a paradise environment, putting aside their background and talking about the days of farming... They do have extremely happy childhoods.
So although they were a little dissatisfied with the actions of Red Peach 9, they were also worried about their mothers.
Jingyu was also very happy to see these children sitting around the grass, waiting to listen to the stories:
"This is actually a very cliché story. One side represents justice, the other side represents evil, and the final showdown between good and evil."
"It's just that during the twist opening process, that is, the well's emotions accumulate too much, and when it starts to erupt, some problems arise."
"Just like all stories, it's a brave man who kills the evil dragon."
"But in this process, because of the emergence of various NPs, the emergence of various choices, the emergence of various ideologies, and even various destinies, the simple main line gradually began to expand and complicate."
"Of course, the story I want to tell is very simple. It is the story that was not complicated before.
“Man has been studying things like emotions and desires a long time ago.”
"It's so long that it can be traced back to the previous civilization."
"In long-standing literary works, some people describe the explosion of human emotions and desires as the explosion of nuclear bombs. This is really a wonderful description."
"But I have to say that my understanding of technology has limited their literary thinking."
"In fact, the destruction of the previous civilization, or every civilization of mankind, comes from this."
"After destruction in the longest civilization, they left a series of traces, such as what later generations called sequence language."
"For example, some remaining holy objects are used to absorb the energy brought by human emotions and imagination."
"Do you think it's obscure?"
Jingyu touched his chin and thought about how to give an example:
"Oh, how should I explain it? Well, let's start with the stages. The twists of the world are divided into three stages."
"The first stage is the blur of rules. That is to say..."
A child suddenly interrupted Jingyu's words:
"Mom, I'm hungry, I don't want to hear the story."
Jingyu smiled:
"You know, wild animals like to bite their prey alive, but that doesn't mean they don't like cooking prey."
"And the dead meat will remain fresh for a while. I believe that if you die now, as long as my voice is refined enough to feed you before you become stale."
My mother's expression became frightened, and the two ks realized something was wrong.
But it's too late.
Jing Yu's figure flashed and appeared in front of the child in an instant.
Spades 7t.
"May your parasite stay away from your body."
Click.
Spade 7t's neck was twisted by the well fish, and his fingers didn't control the strength and directly crushed his throat.
Blood gushed with the trachea burst, and a layer of black was sprinkled on the green grass.
Jingyu looked around:
"Hahaha, don't be afraid, this is what I am like. When you are angry, you like to break something. As long as you listen to me and tell the story, I won't lose my temper."
The tragedy occurred, which caused several children to cry.
Although even the worst "cards" have strong potential, they are not very mature in their nature.
Jingyu likes the crying of children very much, but he hates being interrupted when doing something.
So several more children were killed one after another.
Fear made everyone dare not speak out.
Jingyu's face was covered in blood, and she continued to tell the story with a smile:
"Where did we just talk about?"
"Oh yes, phased."
"The first stage, the three stages of distortion, the first stage, the blur of rules."
"At the beginning of this stage, many of the physical and mathematical formulas we are familiar with are no longer tenable."
"They have not been twisted yet, and the gravity is still there, but perhaps the coefficient has changed. The space is still there, but it has some disorder."
"Time is still there, but it may have changed the scale."
"The second stage, the variation of the rules."
"From this stage, we will be very imaginative together. Gravity may become a gravity-free area, time may stop, may reverse, and the disorder in space becomes riot... Time and space begin to be confused."
"And when the third stage, the tower will disappear. This stage is called the fusion of rules and rebirth."
"The old rules are still distorted, but there will be many new rules. This explanation is very complicated. Oh, it's better to skip this one."
"In short, the distortion began many, many years ago and entered the third stage of the integration and regeneration of the rules."
"A beautiful world that is disordered and no one can guess what will happen in the next second is born."
"But at that time, the last civilized people had enough control and understanding of distortion. They believed that this absolutely disordered world, no one knew what would happen, was not conducive to human survival."
"It's just nonsense, right?"
"What does it mean to be a world like stagnant water? Time always flows at a constant speed, and the steps taken are always constant space. Everything withered and grown is such a boring way."
"So, in the last civilization, two people who studied the most distortion had a duel."
"Since it was a civilization, it was naturally far earlier than that of humans in this civilization."
"When humans and beasts are not very different, the battle is decided."
"Evil defeats justice."
"The great warrior was suppressed in the tower by the evil dragon."
To be continued...