What is it like to study at Midtown High School?

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Alan Parker looked up at the countless bookshelves, but he really didn't feel that he should be a guy who went to the library.

Some of the libraries of different sizes are firmly attached to the six walls, while others are suspended in the air. When you look up, the ever-extending walls seem to have no end—there are countless bookshelves silently looking down at the library standing on the ground. He, and those spiral and Penrose-shaped staircases full of paradoxes are scattered everywhere, and they are also suspended quietly, without end.

"Welcome to the Library of Babel." The white-haired young man stood behind Alan Parker, smiling.

"This is... the Library of Babel..." Allen was captured by the infinitely upwardly extending space.

There was only an empty long table in the empty hall, and there was no one on the high-back chair behind the long table. Alan didn't know why he was here, nor where he was going.

The white-haired Uroboros couldn't bear to wait. He was a little disdainful of the boy's expression as if he had seen heaven, so he pulled the boy to the side hall, and Allen stumbled behind the time mage. Some familiar patterns were seen on the wall.

Walking through the short aisle, here is another identical hexagonal tower. Allen held Uroboros tightly so that he did not fall from dizziness.

But Uroboros obviously did not intend to let him go, and pulled him up a spiral escalator next to the side door. Still countless bookshelves and books...

"Do you understand? You understand it!" Uroboros turned around and looked at the boy who had fallen on the escalator, laughing, and at the same time swept down a row of ancient books with gold-plated hard covers from the bookshelf. Falling in front of Alan, the pages of the book turned automatically, endlessly, one page after another, as if this book was just one of the endless books in the library of Babel. In this boundless world, books become Infinity has also become the only one.

Allen closed the crazy book with trembling hands, and the Ouroboros he saw through the pages, standing in the middle of the endless escalator, seemed real and unreal, revealing a feeling between loneliness and ridicule. facial expression.Allen suddenly had a feeling that he wanted to cry, but here—in the library of Babel, he was no longer a person who could cry.

This is the first time that Allen fully understands Ouroboros' feelings.

whee.

Suddenly, the girl's laughter wafted out of the silent library.

Uroboros frowned, turned around and pulled Alan to continue running forward. Alan tried his best to follow the tireless Time Mage, and asked intermittently: "What is that..."

"Librarian," the mage replied curtly.

"..."

whee.

The strangely innocent laughter seemed to be right next to my ears, and it seemed to be far behind, and sometimes it seemed to be floating on the ceiling.

"Jiamei saw it...hehe...Jiamei is coming to find you..."

Allen was so stimulated by the girl's voice that he got goosebumps all over his body. Ouroboros laughed and said, "This is the small one. You don't even have time to run when you meet the big one."

What big and small?Allen was confused, but still asked, "Is she looking for us?"

"She's looking for you." Ouroboros suddenly pushed Allen into a gap in the escalator. Allen thought he would fall, but after falling, he found himself in a hexagonal hall again. But he fell on a side bookshelf.

Rolling down from the bookshelf, Alan watched Uroboros push a bookshelf to block the gap, then quickly pulled himself up, and said solemnly: "Alan Parker, I don't have much time to explain to you, if you If you don't want to be turned into a book by the administrator, just do as I say."

"Turn into... a book?"

"Yes." Uroboros impatiently pulled a book from the side and stuffed it into Alan's hands, flipped open the title page, and a soul trapped in the book rushed to Alan in an instant, and he heard it like mourning "The library of Babel is the beginning of everything and the end of everything. All stories that have ended will be collected here-and so will yours."

Allen felt that he understood, but he didn't feel much. His unresponsive face made Uroboros want to kick him: "Do you still want to go back to your own world?"

Allen stared blankly at Uroboros: "But, my timeline has already..."

"Here you are!" Uroboros handed a white timeline in front of Allen, then curled the corner of his mouth, and gently threw the timeline on Allen.

Allen was shocked, and leaned against the bookshelf unconsciously. The feeling of the timeline being repaired was warm, but Allen felt a chill down his spine: "...how can you?"

The time mage smiled coldly: "Why can't I."

……how about you?Mr. Deadpool?what's your name?David Dukinson?

... Wade Wilson.If one day you see a man with this name, remember to kill him.

... There is only one master of time, and that is Ouroboros, who is the executor. He was summoned by Thanos to the border of death, cutting off all the timelines on Deadpool...

Ouroboros then used Deadpool's timeline on himself.

Allen panted heavily, looking at Uroboros with cold hatred and flame-like anger in his eyes. That crazy mercenary once half-truly begged himself for death, he could have followed Uroboros Granted the right to die with the demise of Boros, but now... he will forever be outside of time.

But Ouroboros didn't mind Alan's eyes. He just raised his index finger to keep Alan quiet, and then listened to the movement outside the wall. Only then did Alan react from the confusion—the girl's The sound has disappeared, replaced by the sound of the wind that seems to pass by non-stop.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Uroboros's mouth: "This is a big trouble, you are really unlucky."

Allen leaned on the bookshelf, watching Uroboros silently, while the other party scratched his shoulder-length white hair, and then said loudly: "Time prisoner, call number Z001-1-001."

A thick and large book with a black cover fell from a height, and it happened to land in Ouroboros' arms. He patted the dust on the pages of the book, and there seemed to be nostalgia in his eyes. Allen noticed the book's The spine appears to be broken and the pages are very crisp - it's a very old book.

Uroboros opened the book rudely, and then turned the page to Allen, uttering words that seemed to be in another world. Allen widened his eyes, watching the book belonging to the time prisoner followed by The words of the time mage emitted a dazzling white light, engulfing him alive.

At the last second before falling to the border of nothingness, Allen felt Uroboros kick himself hard.

don't want! ——The voice was beaten back into his chest, and Allen felt that an invisible force was restraining him, so he could only watch the book close, the white light receded, and what appeared in front of his eyes was a broken world , a lot of shattered debris floating in the void, like a nebula floating in the universe, here there is no sky, no earth, no wind and rain, a metal-colored tree grows straight out of the chaos.

The border of nothingness, the place where the legendary time mage was born.

Ouroboros' voice was forcibly poured into Alan's brain: Remember, this is a smuggling, you have to climb to the top of the virtual tree and jump down to return to your world, but that world has already There is no Alan Parker, you can't tell anyone about the other timeline, I have prepared a new body for you, as for the identity, you can figure it out yourself.Finally, I wish you can survive from the time hunter~

Another series of unfamiliar nouns, Allen floated in the void for a while, finally sighed, and floated towards the strangely shaped tree...

"...Vander walked away in the burning dew, on the gray coast that the wind never blows, he lost Emma and the world with one kiss... Ke Luo, are you awake?" Peter found that The head that was resting in his arms suddenly moved, and then shrank back into the quilt.

Kronos just woke up from the nightmare of being attacked by the black fog, and heard Peter's weird morning reading. He was a little dazed for a while, and he opened his eyes for a long time, staring at Peter: "What are you reading?"

Peter blushed a little, handed the book of poems to Kronos, and then explained dully: "I think you might have liked these in the past...Maybe this can remind you of your past memories?"

Chronos threw out Yeats's Poems as if he had burned his hand—isn't this the book Gwen gave Peter?What does it have to do with me?

Looking at Peter's bewildered face, Kronos finally realized how serious Peter's misunderstanding was: "Why the hell are you on my bed?!"

The kids from Academy X watched the scene where Spider-Man was swept out with books and quilts early in the morning, and they all expressed that it was very exciting, no less than the scene performed by Magneto earlier.

Peter carried the book and hugged the quilt and walked to the public bathroom to wash up. He happened to meet the senior Magneto who was only wearing a pair of boxers. The two sighed at each other.

And the red-faced Kronos stared at the ceiling in the room speechless-how to explain to Peter that what he thought was not what he thought at all?

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A man as dark as night walked into the hall through the thick walls and bookshelves. He was dressed like a medieval monk's uniform. Behind him was a girl whose height was only around his waist. Show your face to look at Ouroboros.

"Hey, Jiamei!" Ouroboros greeted the girl with a smile, "Would you like to go see the goldfish with uncle?"

The girl Jiamei poked out half of her face from behind the tall man and glared at Mage Time fiercely.

Most of the face of the man in black was hidden behind the cloak, only a cold chin was exposed: "Alan Parker, the end."

Every word is as indifferent as printed words.

"Tsk tsk, Maya is still so boring." Uroboros shook his head, and suddenly laughed again, "But in the future, there will be only you two who are boring, I really feel happy when I think about it...haha...haha... ..."

The man in black opened the book in his hand indifferently, letting the laughing Time Mage walk into the white light.

The author has something to say: "The Library of Babel" is a famous article by the Argentine writer Borges. The library of Babel is composed of an indeterminate number, perhaps infinite, hexagonal corridors, and no bookshelves are placed in each hexagonal shape. There is a small hall on both sides of the hall, leading to another identical hexagon, and the space is infinitely extended horizontally; while the spiral staircase beside the small hall extends the space vertically and infinitely, the result of the infinite expansion of the library is bound to be Fill the universe or become the universe itself.

Borges is a writer I like very much. He is called "the writer among writers". His representative works include "The Garden of Forking Paths" and "The Labyrinth". Many avant-garde literary writers in my country, such as Ma Yuan ("The Temptation of Gangdise"), Sun Ganlu ("Letter from the Messenger") and the recent popular Ge Fei ("Brown Birds"), etc., are committed to dispelling the old Literary significance and subversion of literary concepts, advocating the self-reference of literature.

The endless book Allen saw was also playing with the stalk of Borges' "Book of Sand"...

One more addition: the word maya means "illusion"...it's not really important...I'm leaving...