The cat who was picked up by the gentle uncle shou

The ancients once wondered whether it was Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou?

Modern people did an experiment.Point a point on the white paper, it is an inorganic point, spread from this point to the whole surface, and form a two-dimensional space.In our three-dimensional eyes, two-dimensional existence can be paintings, billboards, and novel texts. Everyone can easily become the creator of a two-dimensional world, but different worlds have different degrees of complexity.

How do you know that the painting will not form a world by itself?During the period of the Republic of China, someone once heard the sound of silk and bamboo on the national treasure night banquet picture on the wall of the museum in the middle of the night. The ignorant people called it the talk of ghosts and gods. In fact, it was just a coincidence of the three-dimensional world in some specific two-dimensional projection worlds. signal.

What about beyond three dimensions?

Is our life also like a two-dimensional cartoon, where we are pointed at by unknown creatures in a higher dimension and treated as usual entertainment by them?Thankfully, you can see this passage here, proving that our world is a finished product.It forms the law of self-operation, Newton's laws, which seem ridiculous in high-dimensional space, make our small world run stably.

What other dimensions are there besides three?Some say it is space, some say it is time, but in fact the two are inseparable.Some high-ranking people in history have already seen the vague secrets.

During the Yuan Dynasty, history once recorded that a mysterious object appeared in the sky above the most prosperous city in the world at that time, Dadu, which was as big as a disc and glowed all over.The object hovered in the air, covering the sky, making the entire city dark.Until more than ten days later, that huge object fell on the outskirts of the metropolis.

Du Shichun took a puff of cigarette, immersed himself in his pen and wrote: "There are such records in all dynasties, but the most detailed one is this time in the Yuan Dynasty. Coincidentally, in 1960, a large number of cultural relics of the Yuan Dynasty were unearthed in L Province, including the ones in circulation today. Many Yuan blue and white flowers were unearthed at that time. My grandfather was one of the people who participated in the excavation."

That excavation became a confidential project in the end, and the experts who participated in it were always silent whenever they mentioned the tombs in Province L after that.

"That's because they suspect that there is the mausoleum of a certain emperor in the Yuan Dynasty, and in his mausoleum, my grandfather found some very interesting things."

The bottom of the tomb was accidentally found to be empty, which means that there is still some secret treasure under the tomb.It took two years for experts and officers and soldiers sent from above to evacuate the tomb, and finally cleared an underground entrance.And almost everyone who went underground was so surprised that they couldn't believe their eyes—it was something beyond what all technology could create at that time, a miracle created by a god.

"Under the tomb is a huge shelf. Because there is no air corrosion, the wooden structure is still intact. On the shelf is a silver-white disc-shaped object with a beautiful shape and smooth lines. Luminous light."

After Du Shichun finished writing this sentence, the cigarette in his hand had already been burned out. After thinking for a long time, he still didn't call Chen Xuexue.

The case in Province L has not progressed for a long time. Gu Ying has been in Province L for almost two months. I have been thinking about my owner in Ms. Helen's house, and I am almost on the verge of cat depression. Ms. Helen gently scratched my paws, wondering: "What's the matter, I don't eat." I lay in her arms apologetically, thinking to myself, I just don't have an appetite.

But I didn't expect that when Ms. Helen was trying to tease me to eat, she suddenly received a call from my owner, and I was told that I would be back soon, so I became happy again and looked forward to that day .Two days later, Gu Ying came back from Province L and took me home.It's just that he was sluggish all day long, and seemed to be extremely distressed about something.

I was puzzled, but secretly anxious.Until that day, when Gu Ying passed out in the bathroom, in a hurry, I used the collar Lu Sien gave me, mimicked my original human form, rushed into the bathroom, picked him up and put him on the bed.

The scene was lively and fragrant, but unfortunately, my mind was full of worries, and I wanted to make a phone call in a hurry.Guoguo's phone was locked, I connected the collar interface to the phone interface, and quickly deciphered the password. Just a few seconds before I was thinking about who to call, Gu Ying woke up by herself.

He blinked, obviously puzzled by my presence.I stammered and explained: "I...Actually, it's your cat, really! If you don't believe me, touch my ear." Then I took his hand and touched my ear, his soft fingers Touching my furry sensitive ear, we both blushed.

He cleared his throat: "Are you... a good son?" He also felt that something was wrong after speaking, and I corrected him: "My name is Lu Yisha, you can also call me Miaomiao." He lowered his head and touched my face: "Miaomiao." I hummed, and then asked him, "What happened to you just now? Are you feeling better now?"

Gu Ying lowered her head and covered her forehead: "I'm fine, just hypoglycemia." I held his hand worriedly: "Did you often do this before?" Gu Ying said in a trance: "I... used to seem to be like this often , but someone once said that he would cook for me, so it’s been a long time since I did it, that person is...Wang Hua? No...it’s not him..." He covered his head, I don’t remember who he is.

I quickly comforted: "It's okay, I will cook for you in the future, I will learn." Gu Ying nodded in a daze, he only felt that the image of the cat boy in front of him seemed to gradually overlap with the person in his memory.I quickly made a tomato fried rice and put it on the small table and sent it to him: "Eat it quickly, what I am best at."

Gu Ying was silent for a while, took a bite, and suddenly asked: "Have you seen me before?"

I shook my head blankly: "I don't know."

Gu Ying showed a wry smile: "I just feel that the taste of this meal is very similar to what I remember. What exactly did I remember, and what did I forget..." His voice gradually lowered to a whisper.