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take care?

Did Song Qinglan know that he couldn't sleep well at night?

Or was it because he was too weak when he showed weakness before, making Song Qinglan really think that he was very weak?

Ji Yushi was wondering the meaning of these words, but Song Qinglan called directly.

Ji Yushi answered the call, and for some reason, both of them were silent for a moment after the call was connected.

Ji Yushi didn't know what to say, but Song Qinglan seemed to be waiting for something.

After confirming that the place was quiet during Ji Yu, Song Qinglan spoke first, and her tone was not very good: "Consultant Ji, how is your mission report going?"

Monsoon: "Mission report?"

Song Qinglan gave a stiff "um" and asked directly, "It's not convenient for you to talk now? I don't remember some details about the Ouroboros mission clearly, so I need to ask you now."

One person and one cat are at home during monsoon rains, so there is no inconvenience.

Song Qinglan's attitude didn't sound like a questioning question, but rather an uncompromising attitude. It sounded like if Ji Yushi dared to refuse, he would teach others a lesson. He was more like a stern captain than ever.

Ji Yushi: "Now?"

This is early morning.

Song Qinglan said, "Well, now."

Although it was strange why Song Qinglan was in such a hurry to write the report, Ji Yushi couldn't sleep anyway, so she replied, "Yes."

Song Qinglan really started to ask.

Not to mention Song Qinglan, even Ji Yushi found it difficult to write the task report this time.The so-called "sky vault in the sense of all ages" is already difficult to explain, but at least experts in the sky vault have started to analyze it.The appearance of zombies and the appearance of energy sources are not within their professional scope, and some experts will conduct decomposition research based on mission reports.

The first problem facing the Sky Seven team is that they will describe the concept of "time anchor" in the report for the first time.

As mentioned earlier, the Time Anchor is a technology that was banned from the very beginning.

It takes a certain time coordinate as an anchor point, inserts another necessary condition, and when it detects that the necessary condition is triggered, it returns time to the anchor point of the original point.It can cause serious time paradoxes, for example, let someone live forever in a certain period of time or make a certain historical event never happen, it creates a time bubble based on the current timeline, beyond the timeline, affecting normal progress of the timeline.

How was this banned technology developed?How long has it existed?What chain reactions does it cause?

These problems all require the memory of monsoon rains to reproduce, and they have to write every cycle clearly.

That's all for the first problem. The second problem they face is the countless colonies in the parallel universe.

They have limited understanding of PU-31, and they know nothing about PU-18 except that they met the bearded men. The reason why the earth is destroyed is the most important thing that the authorities want to know.

Comparing these two problems, the last problem about time cracks is much easier.

Everyone knows that the three-month vacation is for them to adjust their status, but it actually gives everyone enough time to write this thick report.

Song Qinglan and Ji Yushang were in a state of desperation, and Li Chun and other scumbags were about to cry even more.If they were told that the two top students in the team were copying each other's homework without sleeping, they might start to doubt their lives.

While communicating on the phone, the two turned on the holographic projection to take notes.

Even if I have memorized a lot of things during the monsoon rains and figured out how to start, then it will not be difficult to complete the most lengthy task report in history.

Song Qinglan stopped halfway, and asked once strangely: "Will we talk for so long, will it affect others?"

Said no during monsoons.

This phone call lasted for several hours, and when they had almost discussed it, it was dawn.

Outside the window, dawn came.

Watching Phnom Penh gradually brighten at the edge of the clouds, Ji Yushi finally felt a little drowsy.

Xiaoju returned to the bed, and the pad of flesh stepped on the sheet with shallow concave footprints one after another, and then fell down, revealing her snow-white belly and acting coquettishly.

Listening to Song Qinglan's speech during Ji Yushi, he stretched out his hand to gently scratch the lower part of its belly, and he strangely remembered that Xiaoju liked him doing this.

Perhaps fatigue and sleepiness made it easier to talk.

Ji Yushi suddenly said, "Captain Song, many things around me have changed."

Once started, the rest is much easier, he continued: "You said, are we still in the time anchor, and have never really walked out of that world? Or, are we in a new instance?" In fact, it has never been successfully intercepted?"

After chatting for so long, Song Qinglan's voice was a little different from when she just got on the phone, with a hoarseness that belonged to the early morning.

"Why do you think so?" he asked.

In fact, as soon as I asked, Ji Yushi felt a little regretful.

They all know that no matter how self-conscious Tian Qiong is, it is impossible to construct a seamless world, and he can't even prove that the "primitive memory" he thinks is true.If it is true, then everyone's memory is covered by the rewritten timeline, but he is the only one who still remembers, is it a kind of misfortune?

Ji Yushi changed his words and asked instead: "Captain Song, have you ever heard of a brain in a vat?"

Ji Yushi had learned too much, read so many books, and dabbled in a wide range of directions, so it was possible for him to ask any questions.

Song Qinglan couldn't keep up and couldn't answer for a while.

But Ji Yushi didn't seem to need his answer, and there was almost no pause after the question, but ended the topic: "I'm sleepy, aren't you sleepy? We've talked about it, why don't we leave it like this today, if you still If you have any questions or ideas, you can call me again at any time.”

Before Song Qinglan could speak, Ji Yushi said "goodbye" and hung up the phone.

Lying back on the soft bed during the monsoon rain, staring at the ceiling.

On the other end, Song Qinglan listened to the blind tone and rubbed her temples.He has no right to dictate Ji Yushi's private life, and he has nothing to talk about except work.But it was the first time for him to do things like chatting about work and making phone calls until dawn.

Song Qinglan tapped the virtual keyboard, and searched on the holographic web page: Brain in a Vat.

This is a hypothesis proposed by a philosopher named Hilary Putnam.

Suppose a person is operated on to remove the brain, and the brain is put into a tank that can keep the brain alive and functioning.People outside the tank manipulate the brain through the computer, input the five senses, memory, and even arbitrary codes, making the brain think that it is still alive, and feel everything the manipulator wants it to feel under manipulation.

How can a person distinguish whether he is living in reality or living in fantasy?

This assumption is similar to "Zhuang Zhou's Dream of Butterfly", and the deeper discussion is actually - do we really exist?

Song Qinglan lit a cigarette, took a few deep breaths, and then extinguished the cigarette.

He picked up his cell phone and almost called Ji Yushi.

But he can't.

After not sleeping all night, Song Qinglan's eyes were bloodshot when she went downstairs. Father Song was already drinking morning tea and asked, "Where are you going?"

Song Qinglan walked quickly: "I've been away for a month, and I haven't seen my grandfather yet."

Father Song: "Going to Ningcheng?"

"Yes."

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Song Qinglan crossed the lawn with long legs and drove away to the garage.

During the rainy season, he slept until the afternoon, and drove his black SUV back to Ji's house for dinner.

The familiar villa was getting closer and closer, and the hyacinths and wisteria flowers in the courtyard were no different from what he remembered.There is a hand-carved rabbit in front of the porch. The knife is immature, and he carved it when he was a child.Going inside, there are window grilles pasted on the glass, which are the works of Aunt Su during the Spring Festival this year, and they pasted them together on the first day of the new year.

Go in the door, everything in the house is the same as before.

Aunt Su came out wearing an apron, apparently cooking for him when he came back.

As soon as they met, she felt very distressed: "Children, why are you really thin? They don't even provide food in Jiangcheng Tianqiong?"

The familiar concern made Ji Yushi's heart soften: "Auntie."

The two hugged, and Aunt Su patted the youngest son's back: "The teacher is upstairs, and I won't be with you for a month, but at this time, I picked up the airs, be good, and go coax."

As expected, Professor Ji was waiting in the study. When he saw him come back, he didn't make any long speeches like what Aunt Su and Ji Minyue's mother and son said.As before, he turned off the holographic projection in front of him, adjusted his reading glasses, and the first sentence was: "I heard from Minister Lin that you were still in shock when you came back?"

The teacher and the student did something that seemed dangerous to the mother and son behind their backs.

But this time, Professor Ji couldn't even imagine how dangerous it would be during the monsoon rain.

Of course, it will not be said during the monsoon.

"It's not that serious." Ji Yushi's eyebrows were calm, "It's just that the intensity is too high, and the body is not used to it. All the teammates in the team have such a reaction."

"I've heard about it." Professor Ji nodded. He didn't ask about the content of the task, but said, "The higher-ups keep their word, and the scores for this task will be superimposed for you... Missions may be re-rated, only higher than A-rank missions."

During the rainy season, I knew what the teacher meant.

His original 89 B-level tasks, plus one planned A-level task, have been able to score 99 points, which is one step away from his goal.But after this A-level task is re-evaluated, the score will far exceed his goal, which means that what he wants will be realized immediately.

Professor Ji said: "When you go back to the day, when you have settled your knots, just withdraw from the sky."

Silent during the monsoon.

"Teacher." After a while, Ji Yushi asked seriously, "What would happen if a person accidentally changed the history in the future world, and then returned to the present?"

Professor Ji wondered: "How can history be changed in the future without going back to the past?"

But it actually happened.

"For example, people from different time periods are trapped at the same point in time, and unintentionally they have an impact on each other's timelines, and get the consequences of accidentally changing history in the future world, and then they return to the present." Season Yu Shi said, "I know it's illogical, but let's assume it's true—if it's true, what will happen?"

"This is so contradictory." Professor Ji thought for a while, took off his reading glasses, and said with a pinched eyebrow, "Since 'history' has changed, there is no so-called 'now', let alone a so-called 'future', if it must If it is established, it is only possible to produce a parallel world after the butterfly effect, otherwise it will not be logically self-consistent at all."

In a quiet study.

Professor Ji said: "Children, don't change history, don't talk about the present, and don't be obsessed with the future. These three laws of the sky are written by your father when I saw them. No one in this world knows their meaning better than you. I hope you Can quickly end the knot, don't become a prisoner of time."

After dinner, come out of Ji's house.

Ji Yushi received a message from Song Qinglan.

Team Song: [I found a piece of information about "Wang Xiaoqian". ]

Ji Yushi's eyelashes trembled violently, and he called Song Qinglan almost at the same time: "Team Song? What kind of information is it?"

Has Minister Wang not disappeared yet?

That's great.

Song Qinglan said: "The information is not complete. I am not yet sure whether she is the Minister Wang you mentioned. In addition, in the process of reading the information, I seem to have noticed that what you said is different."

Did Song Qinglan notice it too?

Ji Yushi squeezed the phone tightly: "Then can I take a look?"

Song Qinglan asked him where he lived.

Ji Yushi subconsciously reported his address, and then felt strange: "Captain Song, why do you ask this?"

Song Qinglan seemed to smile a little: "I'm on my way to Ningcheng."