Will the Cyber ​​God fall in love with the Space-Time God?

Sissy's voice is right next to her ears, and the sound of footsteps going back and forth is even closer. The intimacy nestled in the corner will be discovered anytime and anywhere, but this situation brings a strange stimulation, which makes people throw away involuntarily. Sensible, completely sunk.

Jiang pressed very close, almost clinging to him and kissing him.During the long and dense kiss, Haimengyou narrowed his eyes. Behind Jiang were galaxies that were light-years away. They shone quietly, quietly exuding a cold and ancient light.

At that moment, his mind was confused, and he suddenly remembered a question Jiang Yichou asked him a long time ago - when reason and intuition are contrary, would you choose to believe in reason or follow intuition?

He gave his answer easily at the time, but when it was his turn, he realized how difficult it is to abandon reason and trust intuition.

Sissy finally gave up looking for Qing Yulia and quietly retreated.After no one disturbed him, the situation became more and more out of control. Jiang hugged and kissed him tightly, turned around, and pressed him against the cold, wide viewing window.

The rose-colored nebula slowly bloomed behind Hai Mengyou. He broke away from him and turned his face slightly, trying to use his hair to cover up the intertwined blush on his cheeks. Under the cold starlight, he looked extremely moving.

Jiang was so close to him that their foreheads almost touched.He could hardly believe what was happening now.He slowly raised his hand, wanting to touch Hai Mengyou's warm, reddened cheeks, but the other side's side face was very slight, as if using the last bit of reason to avoid his touch.

"You..." After the madness, Hai Mengyou's nose turned red.He was pressed against the starry sky, his whole body tensed up tensely, and his arms rested on Jiang Yichou's chest: "Don't...no, I created you, I can't..."

"Yes. You created me." Jiang grabbed his forearm and clasped it gently but slightly firmly on the sea of ​​stars. "What I like is my creator, my God..."

Jiang Yichou lowered her head, touched the peak of his lips lightly, and the moment she kissed him, she almost whispered: "My God."

Jiang's lips were as cold as a mouthful of snow, but Hai Mengyou kissed his extremely hot "heart" through the inexhaustible spring snow.

At that moment, his rationality and persistence were completely defeated by these three words.

In a blur, he remembered that he seemed to respond to Jiang's kiss cautiously and tremblingly, but every bit of his response was magnified by the other party into a raging, affectionate madness, and he responded in a raging and seething way.

The moment he gave up his reason, the room lit up and then dimmed silently.

A supernova exploded somewhere, completely leaving the last light at this moment.

When Wen Xi knocked on the captain's cabin door, she keenly felt the intimacy flowing in the room.

Jiang Yichou was sitting next to the isotope generator, with half of his shoulders bare, while Hai Mengyou wore a scanning electron microscope over his left eye, and fitted a piece of material onto his body with his own hands.

Human hands are actually not suitable for this kind of delicate operation, but Hai Mengyou did not use the mechanical hand, but set it for him with his own hands, even though it was several times more troublesome than manipulating the mechanical setting.

He lowered his head, and the tip of his nose could touch Jiang's back within a minute or two. Jiang didn't hesitate, pulled all his hair to one side, and waited quietly.

As soon as they heard the noise, the two of them looked at the cabin door at the same time. Hai Mengyou's expression seemed natural, and his left hand quietly covered Jiang Yichou's left shoulder: "What's the matter?"

Wen Xi looked at these subtle movements suspiciously, always feeling that the distance between them had changed inexplicably.

Her speech speed slowed down quite a bit: "The little girl in the red dress you were looking for has been found."

Hai Mengyou's eyes suddenly moved: "Where is she?"

The little girl is still on Leng Xing. Although the broken spaceship in the mine can be used, it is wobbly. It will take at least a few hours to go back and forth. Hai Mengyou plans to use the ghost car to return to Leng Xing.

"Where is the ghost car?" Jiang Yichou asked.

After the day when Leng Xing collapsed, no one seemed to have seen the ghost car before, and they didn't know where it was parked.

"follow me."

Hai Mengyou took them to the connection area No. 12 - the place where Hope jumped without hesitation.

The No. 12 connection area is still empty, as big as a giant reservoir, and three people stand in it, smaller than a grain of sand in the sea.

Jiang Yichou was a little puzzled: "Is the ghost car parked here?"

Wen Xi bumped into Jiang Yichou's elbow excitedly: "Look out. The ghost car only listens to Yulia Qing, and its shape is very magical."

Hai Mengyou slowly raised his hand, as if there were ripples in the air, a shadow bird suddenly emerged from the center of the ripples, spread its wings and landed on Hai Mengyou's left hand.

Jiang slightly opened his eyes wide. To be honest, he had only seen the ghost car as a "spaceship", but he never expected that it could turn into a ghostly "bird".

"Get out of the way a little bit." Hai Mengyou waved at them, and Jiang and Wen Xi backed up to the wall.

Hai Mengyou raised his hand, and he threw the ghost car high into the air. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

Jiang Na's arm was blocking the cutting wind blade, and he saw from the corner of his eye that the bird was flying high in the air, and suddenly, like a nightmare, it exploded quickly, and a black cloud-like spaceship accompanied by dark lightning appeared instantly in sight.

——He remembered that during the Battle of the Heart of the Galaxy, Hai Mengyou was on a ghost car and used similar things to defeat the flying shuttle group of the Continental League.

Hai Mengyou stood alone in the center of the strong wind, the corners of her clothes and hair were ruffled, and her slender figure was swept by the cold wind, giving her an extra sense of loneliness.

In the turbulent wind, he suddenly turned around, saw Jiang Yichou, and his expression became extra gentle for a moment: "Come up."

Wrapped in a strong wind, he took a few steps forward, held out a hand to Jiang Yichou, and bowed slightly: "My ghost minister."

Jiang didn't hand out his hand, he grabbed Hai Mengyou's palm with his backhand and clasped it tightly.

Wen Xi followed at the end, quietly making a sour expression.

The three entered the bridge.

Hai Mengyou's fingers fluttered, carefully checking the landing data.

Wen Xi explained to Jiang Yichou the situation when the ghost car was detected with eloquence: "The discovery of the ghost car was when Wukong discovered dark matter. At that time, the captain reviewed the data and keenly found several values ​​in it. No, after calculation, there must be a massive celestial body next to it, which will cause this subtle distortion."

"According to Yulia Qing's conjecture, we found a subtle red heart lens effect in the place where dark matter was detected, but it is a gravitational lens! Celestial bodies can be distorted, and no one dares to approach them. But , Our brave Sir Yulia drove a small single-person shuttle and rushed in without hesitation. As a result, he was still a few kilometers away from the thing, and the signal was seriously interfered. On the radar and surveillance, it disappeared in an instant!"

Jiang Yichou asked eagerly, "What happened next!"

"Later, later, we were in a hurry, and I didn't dare to tell Hai Jiehan, the president of the ASEAN Academy of Sciences, for fear of being scolded, but I couldn't leave the captain alone. I connected to the drifting satellite and called the Academy with a sad face. In a short while, Lord Yulia is back! It's at the No. 12 port!"

Thinking of what happened at that time, Hai Mengyou couldn't help but laugh: "...Then Wen Xi changed his face in a second, patted the communication box, changed from a sad face to a smiling face, and even broke the communication equipment. Old Han lost his temper several times and stayed up all night to fix it. a few days."

Wen Xi pretended to be nonchalant and scratched her hair.

"Then... what happened?"

"It's actually very simple." Wen Xi grinned. "You know the Kaluza-Klein particle conjecture in 1921. It is about the universe filled with many curly 'KK particles', which are hidden in the gaps of countless time and space, or It is directly the distorted matter of these warped space-times. In short, these space-times and KK particles are collectively called K+1 space, or bulk space-time, or fractal space-time. The observation conditions of these particles are very harsh, so people have not been able to detect this thing at that time ."[1]

"It was 1921 at that time! In 1921, humans had just discovered the photoelectric effect. This almost fantasy theory was still very crazy, so when the KK particle conjecture was proposed, it was always ridiculed by the academic community. Who knows, later this curly substance Not only did it have a formal scientific name, 'Dark Matter', but it was also inadvertently proved by Lord Yulia in 199, 2120 years later!"

After Wen Xi finished the long list, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Captain! Look! I actually said a lot of scientific version of non-human words!"

Hai Mengyou smiled without saying a word, and nodded lightly: "It's so rare, you should record the part just now, and play it to Lao Han when you go back, I bet his jaw will drop from shock."

Wen Xi really turned on the recording device, and recorded her explanation in a serious manner: "This k+1 space and our space are intertwined, but they don't completely overlap. Simple understanding, it is loofah and loofah flesh. Have you ever seen dry Loofah?"

Seeing Jiang Yichou was at a loss, she searched for a picture of loofah on the tablet and showed him: "This is the analogy the captain made at the time. I burst out laughing at the time, so I remember it until now."

She pointed to the picture on the tablet: "Here, you can think of the k+1 space, which is fractal space-time, as something like a loofah, and we are the loofah skin, which is in contact with the loofah, but more places Inaccessible. The ghost car actually sails point-to-point in the loofah, and correspondingly moves on the loofah skin, but we cannot see the moving process when it is folded, so, in our opinion, the ghost car will span time and space , the sudden 'appearance' at an extremely fast speed is actually just an illusion created by the time-space asymmetry of the two worlds. Am I right, Sir Yulia!"

She winked at Yulia.

"Yes." Yulia nodded, "It's a pity that the ghost car can only sail very close to the skin of the loofah. I don't even know what is hidden in the k+1 space, that is, the depth of the fractal space."

"And then." Wen Xi continued to explain, "The bird you see is actually extremely curled dark matter, and the ghost car is its unfolded form. Ghost cars can also send dark matter bombs through loofahs. In our opinion, these are the bombs Across distance and time, it suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and then bang, the whole thing exploded."

Wen Xi gestured, and Jiang Yichou immediately thought of the Battle of the Heart of the Galaxy—it turned out that those legendary "ink droplets" were just dark matter bombs that jumped into the shuttle cabin in a second through fractal time and space.

"As you know, a massive celestial body will definitely cause a gravitational lens effect. No matter how weak the dark matter accumulates together, the gravitational force will become extremely large. Therefore, in order not to affect our world, which is the surface of the loofah, Yulia will usually Put the ghost car in the fractal space-time, and only when gravity is needed, do you float a hatch slightly—for example, when the mountain-like silicon crystal collapsed on the day of the cold star, Yulia Qing floated Open the hatch, roll the silicon crystal into a storm, and then retreat back to the ghost car in an instant, and the whole storm explodes."

She was talking about that day, but Jiang Yichou remembered the Battle of the Heart of the Galaxy.

At that time, the ghost car spun around and jumped into the center of the Zhoumeng flying shuttle group. The flying shuttles that were originally overwhelming were rolled up by the ghost car, like light and light feathers, layer after layer, circling Hai Mengyou's back .

At that moment, Jiang Yichou cherished it in his heart for a long time. He felt that Qing Yulia at that time seemed like a real god.

"Okay, stop blowing it up." Hai Mengyou said with a smile, "Sit down."

After the two sat down, he tapped the start button, and the entire ghost car quickly compressed and broke into the fractal time and space.