I'm really immortal

Chapter 50 Diary

Liu Changan went home carrying the rattan bookcase, but he didn't buy the book he liked. Boss Lan was becoming less and less interested in running the store. A large part of the books had been placed on his bookshelf twenty years ago. Time seems to be frozen on those old but still sturdy bookshelves, stagnant.

A long time ago, the rattan bookcase was golden in color and was polished with tung oil. Over the years, the color has become slightly smoked, giving it a more collection-like feel. The calfskin handle, in particular, has a much more wonderful texture.

Old boxes always contain time and memories.

Liu Changan's memory, like most people's, is broken and settled in the bottom of his heart. It seems that he has forgotten it but can surge up at the right time, emitting a sigh.

It's just that he has so many memories, buried layer by layer, like the sauce on pancakes, smeared over and over, mixed together with a variety of flavors.

He has long known that he cannot remember everything clearly, and must even forget many things. Otherwise, even if his body evolves to close to the limit of growth, the strength of his spirit and soul...that is, dominated by the brain This part may not be able to withstand the accumulation of time.

It is a pity that the brain has not matched the evolution of the body and has reached the same level beyond human limits.

Liu Changan wiped the bookcase clean, put it on the bed, and gently pressed the buckle. As the vaguely sticky edge was pulled away, a feeling of time freezing and passing quickly came to his face. Less than twenty Year is just a moment when my heart trembles slightly.

I picked up a diary and opened it to read.

"On September 1st, it was very hot. The school gave out cold drink coupons, and I exchanged watermelons with teacher Xiao Lin next door."

"September 2nd, not too hot."

"Additional note: I played mahjong with a few people in the courtyard the night before yesterday. The freshmen did not attend yesterday's start of term. Today, a student invited me to the dance, and I discovered that there are many cute and beautiful girls among the freshmen of this year. A few old professors who had never had a good reputation looked a little distorted in their excitement. The girl who danced with me had a very thin waist. She was a little nervous at first, but then gradually relaxed. At the end of the performance, she even dared to ask me for my phone number. "

"On September 3rd, Friday, I met a girl while running. Her surname was Yan. She was so pretty. The bangs in front of her forehead were stained with some fine dewdrops, making them light and refreshing."

"On October 8th, I met the girl named Yan again, and found out that her name was Yan Huaye. I accidentally touched her hand while collecting homework, and she actually showed a slightly shy smile. It was really cute. .”

"On October 15th, I met Yan Huaye again. The person running with her should be her boyfriend, right? A gentleman does not take away from others, best wishes."

"On October 20th, Ren Changhong invited me to play cards. He offered me a thousand and won me fifty. I happened to be distracted and didn't expose him. I was very unhappy when I saw his proud look. But in the evening he invited me to drink cold beer, which was really great. Refreshing and refreshing.”

"On April 10, the school organized a blind date for older young teachers, and even senior female students participated. I was also forced to participate. Xu Zhancheng was particularly enthusiastic about this matter, and took me to chat with those female students. See As the student who used to sit under the podium becomes a blind date, Xu Zhancheng will not consider whether I am embarrassed? Of course, I am not embarrassed, but he should consider this. "

Liu Changan smiled while turning the pages until he reached the last page.

The font on the last page is different, it is written in cursive script, and there is some emotion between the lines.

"The results of today's demonstration are very disappointing. I finally decided to give up my long-standing expectations. The human brain is limited by genes to make breakthroughs. Unless we have another year of encounters, we will ultimately be unable to explore the origin of the world and many other mysteries. Human power Sometimes we are poor, and the development and practice of science are not endless.”

"Ren Changhong agrees with me. Darwin's theory of evolution is very interesting, and human evolution is not as shown in the well-known human evolution map, from ancient apes gradually standing upright to modern humans, but mutational growth, genes A small part was directly changed, achieving a leap. Xu Zhancheng directly said that virus infection caused some monkeys to mutate, and humans appeared all over the earth at the same time."

"Ren Changhong believes that human beings can achieve a real scientific explosion only after they are completely freed from the shackles of the body. I disagree. I told him that there are no ghosts and gods in the world, because ghosts and gods only exist outside the world, and the shackles they set up will never allow humans to Detached...I couldn't help but laugh when I watched him start to think about religion and demonic doctrines. He seemed to be preparing new research and arguments in an attitude of accepting new doctrines?"

"Xu Zhancheng said, it is still interesting to write science fiction novels. Why do you need to be justified in pursuing fantasy? So what if you know the truth? Anyway, even interstellar travel is impossible to achieve in my lifetime. I think I can wait for that day to come. Interstellar travel is very interesting. First of all I want to see the far side of the moon."

"Xu Zhancheng is really decadent. He is barely a top physicist but he is obsessed with writing science fiction novels in exchange for magazine royalties. That's all. I'm tired of it. It's time to change my life. It's more interesting when I was a student. If I can meet It’s great to have a beautiful classmate like Yan Huaye.”

"What the hell happened to me? It doesn't matter."

There are some things that Liu Changan has been thinking about for many years and has gained nothing. The entire human race has also been thinking about them for many years and has gained nothing.

Looking through his previous diaries and notes, it was already dark before he knew it. Liu Changan took back his book box not just for emotion, he just wanted to find if there were any clues in it that could be used to analyze the phenomenon of the bronze coffin. .

Or maybe it can give him some hope again. How do other abnormal human phenomena appear if they are different from what monkeys experience?

The things in the bronze coffin are definitely not dead, Liu Changan can be sure of this... Fortunately, from now on, someone will send little hens or little roosters every day, and after absorbing a lot of life, it may not take too long to make them alive. Liu Changan saw the scene he was looking forward to.

Liu Changan ate a lot of rice dumplings in the evening, so he couldn't waste them. The previous method was to soak the cooked rice dumplings in water to preserve them, but now they basically use the refrigerator. Liu Changan's small refrigerator has a small capacity, so he has to eat them quickly. OK.

Zhou Dongdong brought a basket of red bean paste rice dumplings to Liu Changan, and Liu Changan returned the favor by mentioning meat rice dumplings. Zhou Dongdong and Liu Changan chatted for a while about the new things they encountered today, then went home, and asked Liu Changan to dig out the little mother tomorrow. Wait for her to come with the chicken.

Liu Changan took up his pen and finished writing the letter to Qin Peng, sealed it in a cylinder, and was still preparing to send it out tomorrow morning.

Received a call from Bai Hui and asked him to visit his classmates. Everyone had already discussed the Yangui Lake barbecue event tomorrow to see if he would participate.

Liu Changan thought for a while, and it happened that someone would send pullets tomorrow, so the centipedes attracted by the buried pullets would not have to be put in the carriage. They couldn't waste them. They happened to bring them to a barbecue event, so he agreed. .

Early the next morning, Liu Changan got up. It turned out to be a foggy day today. There was a river running through the city, and the water vapor was humid. Summer foggy days were also very common. He sat on a small bench in a hazy state, and turned over his old books for a while. Diary, someone sent a hen.

It was a big one, not small at all. Liu Changan didn't regret it and put it directly into the carriage. Then he dug out the dead hen in the pit and buried it for a longer time. The centipede inside was big and fat. , Liu Changan put all the centipedes into bottles, then cleaned them and prepared to take them to the barbecue event.

The sky and earth are dark and yellow, the universe is primitive, put on the shelves for voting.

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