75 Zhuang Zhou Mengdie 01

◎Because my ending will not be better than yours.◎

Zhu Heng took a step back, recalling the trial he had heard while imprisoned in prison, and listened again to the conversation between Dr. Xu and the judge.

In a world with him, he is the variable with a probability of 0.01%; but here, in this world without him, variables do not exist.

Therefore, he should not have appeared. The parallel line without him is the normal development world; but once he appears, he becomes the variable.

Perhaps this is what Dr. Xu wanted to tell him.

Let him go back to the past and appear as that variable. In this way, all the efforts Dr. Xu has made for mankind will not be in vain.

But the question is, what to do next?

Zhu Heng pondered for a moment, stood up, and slowly groped his way along the kaleidoscope tunnel, backing away bit by bit.

Finally stopped in front of a hotel on New Year's Eve.

Zhu Heng reached out and touched the block in front of him. It felt like jelly. He watched his fingers slowly pass through an invisible barrier. However, when the barrier was about to break, an even more violent force burst out from his fingertips and bounced him back.

He looked at his fingertips - strictly speaking, they could no longer be called fingertips. He now existed in the form of a four-dimensional life form. He could see every organ and blood vessel in his body. He could even pull his organs out of his body if he wanted to. Even the shadow behind him became a tangible object that could be picked up easily like a piece of paper.

Zhu Heng withdrew his hand. It was indeed not that easy to return to three-dimensional space and time, he thought.

Looking around, his sight suddenly stopped on the shadow behind him.

The sound of a bell struck by a wooden hammer rang out in Zhu Heng's mind.

If a beam of light shines on a three-dimensional cube from the front, and the projection left behind is a two-dimensional flat square, then will the shadow projected from the four-dimensional world to the three-dimensional world be a three-dimensional shape, that is, a three-dimensional person?

He immediately turned around and adjusted his position so that his shadow fell on the hotel in the three-dimensional cube.

As his projection gradually moved into an empty room in the hotel, changes happened quickly.

In front of the French window, a figure created from his shadow appeared.

Zhu Heng looked down at the man who looked exactly like him and let out a long sigh.

Is this considered... success?

Things went so smoothly that he couldn't believe it.

At this time, "Zhu Heng" in the three-dimensional world did not know that his every move was being seen by Zhu Heng in the higher-dimensional space-time.

"Zhu Heng" shook his eyelashes lightly and slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, the setting sun outside the window shone into the room, coating "Zhu Heng's" pupils with a layer of light golden light and injecting a hint of vitality into him.

Everything that happened next was just like what had happened before. Outside the hotel, countless thin threads in the air acted like grabbers, biting the earth and uprooting it. Immediately afterwards, a flood swept in from the horizon, engulfing the entire world.

All people, including "Zhu Heng", were submerged by the flood, and the world turned into a vast ocean. Then a small hexagonal "snowflake" island appeared on the sea.

Zhu Heng stood up straight, like a tall, straight tree, watching all this with an expressionless face.

He opened his lips slightly and whispered to "Zhu Heng": "Don't let them find out." You are the truth about my shadow.

Zhu Heng was so focused on giving instructions to his shadow that he didn't notice anything unusual in his pocket.

Two tentacles stretched out from the gap in his pocket. After coming into contact with the outside air, they sniffed the smell left and right. Then two large white wings stretched out of the pocket, revealing its full appearance.

It's the white butterfly.

It did not come empty-handed, but dragged out a heavy object like a diary from Zhu Heng's pocket and intended to move it in front of Zhu Heng.

The white butterfly was full of vigor and spirit, spreading its wings as if ready to fly. However, just as it was about to fly out of Zhu Heng's pocket, its wings folded, and it fell straight to the ground with the diary, swallowing a mouthful of mud.

My wings are cramping.

Just tell me whether it's shameful or not.

Unfortunately, Zhu Heng was unaware of this "tragedy". His attention was all on the three-dimensional world in front of him. He had no idea that there were other living things besides himself in this space and time.

Zhu Heng kept an eye on the developments below.

It seems that the system of "General History of the Universe" has successfully taken over and controlled the world of "Zhu Heng", and all people and things are on the right track.

He turned his head, as if to verify his actions, and extended his sight, passing through thousands of blocks, looking towards the end of the kaleidoscope tunnel, the place that could also be called "the ending" -

There is no change at all.

The last human being still sits quietly in front of Helan Dao's brain, quietly guarding the last spark of civilization, quietly waiting for the arrival of the last moment, and dying with the universe.

Between heaven and earth, the straight tree seemed to sway slightly.

Zhu Heng held the cube in front of him, his hands shaking uncontrollably. He glanced down and directly used his shoulder to support the cube to support his body and control his uneasy mood.

Something must have gone wrong.

Sure enough, when he looked into the cube again, he saw only five people on the "hexagonal snowflake" in the vast ocean: him, Tao Ran, the scholar, the craftsman and the peasant girl.

Where did the actress go?

Under the guidance of "Zhu Heng", the five-member team in the block completed the system task normally. Although one person was missing, it did not affect the progress of the task.

It can be seen that the absence of the actress does not cause much impact, but why, the ending does not change?

Zhu Heng carefully recalled every detail of his time with the actress, and suddenly remembered a key piece of information.

The actress is not a real person, but a result summoned by his diary.

So if he wants the actress to come back as his cause and effect, he must find that diary!

Zhu Heng just figured out the connection, but quickly calmed down - but the problem was, where should he find the diary?

When he left the welfare home, he did not take it with him. After so many years, and with the old director passing away, the diary had been thrown away somewhere.

At this time, Bai Die was lying on the diary, spitting mud all over the place. After hearing Zhu Heng's voice, she immediately perked up.

Diary? Ask it.

Just stolen from Helan Dao.

Its antennae touched each other, its eyes shone like light bulbs, and then it flapped its wings and flew to Zhu Heng as if to seek credit, rubbed its butterfly legs, and then patted its chest hard to attract his attention.

However, Zhu Heng closed his eyes at this moment, and his fingers tapped his arms unconsciously.

wrong.

There is one person who has.

He suddenly opened his eyes. Back then, Helan Dao had used his authority to have the system copy the actress's diary exactly as it was, and even kept it with him the entire time. That's why he later saw Helan Dao copying the diary and adding the last few entries in the Qin Shi Huang replica. But...

Oh shit.

Zhu Heng suddenly cursed.

Helando can copy the actress's diary, but the premise is that the actress exists. Now that she doesn't exist, how can Helando find her?

Zhu Heng sneered, as if he had walked onto a dead end.

He returned to "Zhu Heng" who was experiencing the "Yu the Great Controlling the Flood" copy, leaned against the block, and sat down cross-legged.

Looking at everything happening in the cube, he murmured, wondering what he should do to break this situation.

Bai Die stomped her legs in frustration.

There is obviously a simple way, but you don't look at it and insist on figuring it out on your own.

Who can be blamed for not being able to break the deadlock?

Bai Die complained inwardly as she rushed forward and pounced on Zhu Heng's face.

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Zhu Heng was lost in thought when a white shadow suddenly flashed past him.

His attention was drawn to it and he looked startled.

How did that white butterfly get here?

"Why can you come to this world? Are you also a four-dimensional life?" Zhu Heng asked.

The white butterfly did not answer his question, but just flapped its wings, flying up and down in front of his eyes, then came to his side and landed on his shadow.

Zhu Heng stared at its movements: "Why are you..."

He suddenly stopped talking.

Looking back at the block behind him, the copy mission of the five-person team has reached the last step where Dayu appears. After this plot is over, it should be the easter egg plot between him and the actress.

But now, Zhu Heng stared at himself in the cube, and glanced at the shadow where Bai Die was resting, his expression stern.

He suddenly thought of a question. He did not exist in this world originally. It was because he cast his shadow here that "Zhu Heng" came into being.

So, if he wants the actress to appear, can he also cast a shadow?

Zhu Heng jumped up, picked up his own shadow, and threw it into the cube.

Just as the shadow was about to fall into the sea, the white butterfly flew over again and crashed straight into it. The wind was whistling, and Zhu Heng watched helplessly as the shadow was knocked forward by the white butterfly and fell before the current time node - the previous square.

At that time, the actress had not yet entered the "Universal History" system.

At the same time, something was knocked to the ground by Bai Die.

But Zhu Heng's entire attention was on his own shadow. He watched her fall into the normal three-dimensional world outside the system and turn into a little girl.

Just like "Zhu Heng" whom he threw into the three-dimensional world, when the little girl first opened her eyes, her face was still dull and she seemed to lack a bit of life. But as time passed, she grew up and lived normally in that world, and the light in her eyes became brighter and her body became more radiant.

It's as if it's slowly gaining its own consciousness.

Zhu Heng looked at her growth trajectory and was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, a white butterfly suddenly flew in front of him, blocking his sight and drawing his attention back. It flew down for a while, then flew back in front of Zhu Heng, and then flew down again, constantly signaling him to look down.

This time Zhu Heng understood what it meant. He looked down and finally found his diary on the ground.

Judging from the condition of the cover, it should be the one that Helan Dao asked the system to copy.

"Did you steal it?" Zhu Heng looked up and asked Bai Die.

The white butterfly flapped its wings violently and raised its two antennae.

What do you mean by stealing? It's so ugly.

It was clearly taken away in a fair and open manner. It originally belonged to Zhu Heng, so it was only natural for him to take it back!

However, Zhu Heng had no idea of ​​its mental activity. He extended his finger and lightly touched the butterfly's antennae, praising it: "Good stealing."

Zhu Heng picked up the diary and once again used the projection method to throw its shadow down, accurately throwing it into the hands of the little girl who had grown into an actor.

"I'm sorry, but this is your mission." Zhu Heng whispered to the actress. He carved a countdown number on her left wrist from another dimension. "You can hate me, it's okay."

"Because my ending will probably not be better than yours."