Chapter 177: Cyril’s guess, youthful blood (2)
"What theory?" Wei Sheng came with interest.
Cyril seemed to organize his language skills, "A had a son when he was 30 years old, and he called him B. After another thirty years, B got a time machine. He went back to killing A's mother 65 years ago. It is to kill his grandmother, so that A will not be born, and B will not be born, then who killed the grandmother? Some people have come to the conclusion that the world is in countless parallel spaces, and A has returned to what he does not belong to. Parallel universe."
This sentence made Wei Sheng's heart beat. Although she didn't know that Cyril's story was called grandmother theory, she had doubts from the beginning. Perhaps she was in a time and space parallel to the previous world. She entered parallel time and space by chance. She couldn't explain science. Perhaps science still couldn't explain her experience, just as science still couldn't explain the many strange problems in this world or in the past.
Because science is not an independent term, but is based on practice. It is a knowledge system researched on the nature of various things in the objective world and the laws of motion that have been tested by practice and rigorously logically demonstrated.
Things are always changing and things are always happening. This world keeps multiplying new things, mysterious and novel, so science needs to constantly explore them, and then through testing and argumentation, we can come to what people call science.
So this vocabulary can never sum up everything, it can't explain everything.
Perhaps neither Einstein's theory of relativity nor grandmother theory can fully explain the situation that Wei Sheng encountered. Perhaps she entered a parallel time and space to achieve rebirth and return to the past. Or maybe she did return to the past where she was in the world. Or, the past of the original world itself can independently form another time and space, and what she changes can not change the result of future generations due to certain factors, and this factor may in turn form an independent science.
Perhaps it was a coincidence that stimulated this level of factors, and it may change the result of a certain later life. Of course, this is also a boring guess.
In short, there may be too many factors and assumptions, but today's science is still unable to demonstrate. But what is certain is that what Wei Sheng has changed at this stage, such as Wei Jiefang’s life, has not affected all of that world, because she has vaguely tried in the last phone call, and the world is still the original world. The past is still happening.
But this cannot argue that the world is parallel. It’s like the setting in some science fiction novels. People’s original world suddenly changes. Everything is still there, but it’s not the original. The star has changed, the brand has changed, and the history has changed, but then Does it mean that he is already in parallel time and space when he wakes up? Perhaps this is just some kind of interesting and novel setting, but there is no guarantee that this level of change has never occurred in the world.
How do you know that the world at this second is indeed the world you originally knew, rather than some unknowable change has taken place, but we don't have the setting of the story protagonist that everyone is drunk and I am alone.
Cyril suddenly said solemnly, "Mad man, there is one more important thing I must tell you."
Wei Sheng also shook his spirits, and his expression became serious. After all, Cyril's hacker's brain, who had breached the world's major strict prevention and control equipment, was clearer than himself at certain critical moments.
Cyril said seriously and earnestly, "My first love was a woman from Little Rock, Arkansas, Country M. Her name was Tokumoses. The **** not only deceived my six years of feelings and ran away with the wealthy California businessmen, but also opposed hackers to the world The organization reported me! Remember that I fell in love with her in 2000! You must stop in time..."
Before finishing speaking, Wei Sheng had hung up the phone with a dull expression.
"Goodbye." Wei Sheng put his phone back in his trouser pocket, straddling the bicycle and muttered to himself faintly.
But at this moment, she saw a familiar beautiful figure, hurriedly walking around the carport and turning into the alley on the side of the school. There was a young figure beside her, a young man with dyed yellow hair and a standard dress. Fashionably dressed, his hands have been stroking the skull on the front of his hip belt, his expression is arrogant and casual.
The woman is Tang Yuling, and Wei Sheng, a man with a mixed look, is also very impressed, because he has dark and red cheeks, so he is easy to identify. He is Yang Zhi's good brother, nicknamed "Red Face". He is also the second-in-command of the Eight Hundred Chopper Team that the police are trying to arrest.
Why would she walk with Red Face? Because Wei Sheng was in the back of the bicycle shed, the two passing by did not see her.
Wei Sheng pushed the car behind them, leaned forward and looked in from the entrance of the alley, and saw that Tang Yuling and Hong Lian'er had stood still, while the former took out several hundred-yuan gray elderly heads from his trouser pockets, and the latter gladly took them.
"No one is allowed to talk about that, or I will call the police to catch you!" Tang Yuling said in a nervous and low voice.
The red face smiled coldly, rubbed his fingers on his saliva and counted the banknotes, "What qualifications do you have to warn me? You have a copy of my buddy's death. If you call the police, you are not afraid that I will tell us to go. Stop Li Xingyu and teach Wei Sheng out?"
At the entrance of the alley, Wei Sheng's expression gradually became cold, because before that, everyone had thought that this matter would have something to do with Tang Yuling, even a little bit.
Even in the eyes of everyone, the girl was obviously an innocent victim in that incident, and she was humiliated and frightened that she shouldn't have suffered.
Tang Yuling's expression also changed rapidly, and it took a long time before she bit her lip and said, "Anyway, I will pay you monthly as stated, and you have to fulfill your promise not to talk about it."
The red face sneered and put the money into his trouser pocket, "No problem, at 8 o'clock tonight in the Lujiang nightclub, we will play you and pay the bill. If you don't come, I don't guarantee that my mouth will be strict."
After speaking, he went straight to the other direction of the alley, leaving Tang Yuling standing there, his face pale with anger.
But at this moment, she suddenly raised her head and saw the direction when she came from the end of the alley. A figure was standing next to the bicycle, carrying a **** sunset, and her little face was black and white with a clear and indifferent look. Stared at her.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Sheng stepped into the alley indifferently, waved his arms in Tang Yuling's terrified eyes, and dropped a heavy slap on her pretty white face.
The crisp sound seemed to echo in the empty alley, echoed in Tang Yuling's ears, after the slap, she lowered her head to the side, shaking her lips without daring to look at Wei Sheng.
When Wei Sheng turned around, she saw Yang Jiajia standing next to the bicycle she had placed in the alley. The two looked at each other and did not speak, pushing the bicycle together and slowly leaving under the **** sunset.
From the back of Tang Yuling who was standing still, there was an unspeakable youthful blood.
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