Song Yan didn't understand how he changed his environment in the blink of an eye, and the man in front of him looked very real, not like a high-tech virtual image.

In an instant, he was refreshed again.

"So, how did you bring me here just now?" Song Yan asked.

"It's not important, what's important is what I'm going to tell you next." Song Huaijin said, "I hope you can listen to me carefully.

At this time, a door on the other side of the room was suddenly knocked open with a bang, and a young man in a hoodie stumbled in, saying

Said: "Sorry, I'm late."

Everyone: "..."

Song Yan looked at the back of the door curiously. It was pitch black and there was a gust of cold wind, giving people the illusion that this man crawled out of hell.

The man closed the door without any hassle, then ran to look through the box under the coffee table in a familiar way, muttering in his mouth: "Where are the noodles? My old altar pickled cabbage instant noodles..."

"..." Ke Mei couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Du Lanze, can you be more serious, we are talking about business, and you want to make your old sauerkraut again?!"

Du Lanze looked up at him with an innocent face: "You talk about yours, and I eat mine, it's irrelevant."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Song Huaijin interrupted: "Let's get down to business. Mr. Song..."

"Just call me Song Yan." Song Yan looked away from the inexplicable man. Everyone in this place felt strange, so he could only listen to the key points.

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point." Song Huaijin said, "Song Yan, you were dead, but you were alive again, and you were reborn a few years ago. Have you ever thought about the reason?"

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, he thought that his rebirth was a gift from God, but when he was waiting to die in the cave, he suddenly felt that it might not be a gift, but God punished him to pay Xia Lin's debt.Now, a stranger asked him if he had ever thought about the reason for his rebirth, and he also wanted to know the reason.

Seeing his blank expression, Song Huaijin continued, "Have you ever heard of the Bermuda Triangle?"

Song Yan nodded: "When I was a child, I read such legends and stories, and they were told so eloquently that I half-believed them."

"The Bermuda Triangle is real," Song Huaijin said, "but what I want to tell you is not about the Bermuda Triangle, but about space-time storms. Space-time storms are equivalent to Bermuda floating in the universe, but its cycle is very short. Long, the coordinates are very random, this time you and Xia Lin will meet, I really don't know whether you two are lucky or bad luck."

Song Yan blinked, not quite understanding the meaning of his last sentence.

Song Huaijin adjusted his sitting posture: "Let's put it this way, have you heard of the butterfly effect?"

Song Yan nodded: "I have seen a movie with the same name."

"That's almost what it means. But that movie only discusses the issue of changing destiny, but in fact, when the change of personal destiny affects the destiny of people around, the people around affect more people, which leads to the whole society. The change of destiny will affect the development trajectory of the entire world.”

Song Huaijin took out a pencil and drew an arc on a piece of paper: "For example, this is the development track of the world before you were reborn."

Then draw another arc in a different direction at one end of the arc: "And this is the development trajectory of this world after you are reborn. It seems that the trajectory is different, but in fact, it is impossible for a world to develop two Different trajectories, so there is a space split."

"Space split?" Song Yan showed a puzzled expression.

"It's similar to the principle of cell division. When a cell divides into two, one of them continues to follow its original trajectory, while the other moves to a new trajectory. This is space severing."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment: "Isn't that creating a new space?"

"That's right, the two spaces that are separated are so-called parallel spaces'. Although the starting point is the same, the following trajectories will gradually drift away and will never cross again.

Song Yan stayed for a while before asking: "Then can we see another parallel space?"

"People on this plane of yours are invisible to the naked eye." Song Huaijin said, "Only people on the high plane can see the parallel space on the low plane."

"What is a high-level person?"

Song Huaijin was silent for a moment, not knowing where to start.

"They are people from the world above your laws of survival," Ke Mei pointed at Song Huaijin, "in short, it is equivalent to what you say - God"

Holy crap?Song Yan's three views are completely shattered.

To be honest, Song Yan was an out-and-out atheist before rebirth. After rebirth, he was forced to become a ghost believer, but his concept of god is still very vague. The god he knows can be described as "God". In a nutshell.

However, someone told him now that the man sitting in front of him who once plotted to kill him but failed and made himself paralyzed is actually the God in his mind?

In an instant, he had the urge to rush forward and strangle this god to death.

A strong old altar sauerkraut instant noodle smell began to fill the air. This smell was so irresistible that Song Yan was extremely angry.

Still splitting his mind, he glanced at the man squatting beside the tea table slurping instant noodles.

Ke Mei covered her nose with disgust.

Du Lanze waved his hands contentedly while eating the instant noodles: "What do you see me doing, go on, go on."

I think you may have misunderstood me," Song Huaijin coughed awkwardly, "people on our plane are quite different from the "gods" you believe in in this world.First of all, we are not the creators. Although we are above your laws of survival, we generally do not arbitrarily dictate your fate. We will only intervene when there is a problem with the order of the plane. "

Song Yan recalled what this person had done before, and asked back: "Since you are not the creator, why do you intervene?"

"For the mutual checks and balances of the various planes."

Song Yan picked out his ears, completely confused.

Du Lanze took a sip of the instant noodles, and interjected: "I, Ke Mei, and Huai Jin, we all come from different planes, and we all have different laws of survival."

"Of course, besides us, there are more different planes of different races in the vast universe, but due to some uncontrollable factors, our three planes gradually overlapped due to the intersection of running trajectories. , Formed a three-legged situation, during which we have repeatedly had armed conflicts because of the unequal distribution of various interests.

"Later we discovered the existence of your plane. Although your survival rules are lower than ours, your plane is just at the intersection of our three planes, which makes our three planes temporarily enter a mutual check and balance. State - so we call this plane of yours Zero Realm.

"We took this as a critical point to conclude a tripartite check and balance agreement, which effectively curbed disputes in various planes to a certain extent. At the same time, we sent one person to station here to maintain the normal operation order of the zero boundary. It is equivalent to what you said Peacekeepers are about the same.”

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