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Chapter 188 The Mystery of the World, Time Currency

"A little secret of the world!!?"

After hearing what Zhong Qingshu said, Su Mo, who was still cleaning up debris on the ground, raised his head.

Regarding this world, more and more people have the leisure to study, speculate, and explore.

For a game that puts all human beings into this wasteland, why did it choose this time when the earth's disaster is about to happen, and why did it formulate a series of inexplicable rules.

All kinds of doubts are discussed not only on the World Channel every day, but also on Sumo, who is very busy every day, after lying in bed.

In the eyes of others, the sci-fi game panel, the gorgeous functions, and the various mysterious relics with coexisting benefits and risks are these things that convey some deep meaning and convey the secrets of the world.

But only Sumo knew that apart from these popular goods, he had a system that was far more mysterious and powerful!

Upgrade items!

Dongfeng 17!

Analysis of the false god Tengu!

Various wonderful functions, coupled with the abilities shown by various lights of different colors, make Soma far more eager than others to explore the secrets of the world.

"Yes, I know you have entered the ruins, and I think you also know that the time on the two sides will be different. This feeling will be more obvious especially when some changes are made to the ruins!"

"Have you thought of it? Time!"

"time?"

What kind of level you are at depends on the kind of people you come into contact with.

Facing Somo and looking into the eyes of the "world's number one", Zhong Qingshu slowly began to deliberately guide Somo to think.

Trying to figure out the ordinary word time, from the smallest unit of time, to the definition of time by the entire human civilization, to the predictions of the Mayans, and even various messages that have been read intentionally or unintentionally.

Somo thought about it slowly, and Zhong Qingshu was not in a hurry, quietly waiting for Somo to think.

"What exactly is time, time, time, who defined it, and who proved it!"

The more I read this word over and over again, the more I picture the word in my mind, and the word "time" seems more and more unfamiliar.

Time is a parameter used by humans to describe the process of material movement or the occurrence of events. Time is determined by the laws brought about by the periodic changes of materials that are "not affected by the outside world".

Moreover, time is one of the seven basic physical quantities in physics. It is the eternal movement of matter, the persistence of change, and the manifestation of sequence.

Modern cosmological theory holds that there was no time "before" the Big Bang, and "forever forward" also means that the increment of time is always a positive number.

"Remind me, you know the theory of relativity, you can think about it carefully!"

"relativity?!"

Hearing the term proposed by Zhong Qingshu, Su Mo's head suddenly got bigger.

The university on Earth where he studied was in the Chinese Department. For things like the theory of relativity, he had only seen related books in the library, and his memory was not very accurate.

"I remember"

Using frame memory, Sumo took out a small bottle of psionic water and drank two sips slowly. While recalling the content of the theory of relativity, he made connections based on what he had seen and heard these days.

In his theory of relativity, Einstein proposed that time, space, and matter cannot be explained separately.

Time and space together form four-dimensional space-time, which constitutes the basic structure of the universe.

Neither time nor space is absolute in measurement. Observers will measure the passage of time differently at different relative speeds or measuring points with different space-time structures.

General relativity predicts that the gravitational field generated by mass will cause a distorted space-time structure.

For example, time passes slower for a clock near a large mass (such as a black hole) than for a clock farther away from the large mass.

"The time in the ruins is much faster than the time in the wasteland. In other words, the wasteland is much slower than the time in the ruins."

"If we change and destroy in the ruins, it is equivalent to our intervention in the timeline. In another world, we become a real existence. Returning to the wasteland is equivalent to being released again."

"Doesn't that mean that the wasteland is built on a black hole, or that we live in a black hole now, and the ruins are the entrance to escape? Or that it is easier to tear open wormholes in black holes and enter other spaces?"

Shaking his head, Sumo threw away more and more strange thoughts from his mind. Looking at Zhong Qingshu's smile that was silent, Su Mo suddenly touched his head.

"No, I thought it was too complicated."

"Time in the ruins is not a quantity formed by the impact of three-dimensional motion on people's senses, nor is it a unit of measurement to mark distances. Time is a kind of energy!"

"In the ruins, no matter how much impact we make, as long as we don't bring anything that doesn't belong to the wasteland when we come back, we don't have to spend "time" energy to teleport. On the contrary, the more things we have, the more time we have to spend.

The more!”

In the previous communication with Fengzi, both of them fell into a misunderstanding and did not keenly feel the subtle differences.

One year can see the passing of spring and autumn, a hundred years can witness birth, old age, illness and death, a thousand years can see the change of dynasties, and thousands of years can see the changing of the stars.

At this moment, after being awakened by Zhong Qingshu, Sumo immediately realized why the point of "time" was always emphasized in the wasteland.

The periodicity of disasters has strict time constraints.

There are strict time criteria for opening and closing the ruins.

as well as

"Yes, time has become a currency in the wasteland. We can pay this currency to get a series of incredible effects."

"Pay currency, and in the blink of an eye, the saplings on the ground will turn into towering trees."

"By paying the currency, even if you make a big fuss in the ruins, entering and exiting three times, you can still ignore the loss of time flow rate."

"Paying currency may even achieve "immortality" in mythical stories!"

Compared with Su Mo's own guess, Zhong Qingshu has obviously made detailed guesses and even captured key evidence, and it is also straightforward enough!

"So, you found a way to get currency?"

After saying this, Su Mo couldn't help but feel a headache when looking at Zhong Qingshu's little face, and sighed with "worry" about his own IQ.

Zhong Qingshu was like a smart little fox. She did not directly invite herself to help obtain currency, but instead made indirect suggestions.

First, it led Somo to think about time, and then guided him. Finally, when Somo realized the importance of currency, he threw out his "chip."

Regarding this kind of invitation, Sumo just wanted to say:

"Well done!"

Time currency is like a delicious delicacy that contains poison.

Even though he knew there might be risks involved, with the help of the system and his own growing strength, Sumo was still confident.

"When the time comes, the ruins here will be opened. I'll call you and let's go in together. The coins we get will be seven for you and three for me, okay?"

"No problem, it's settled!"

Needless to say, entering the ruins to explore is definitely risky, and Somo will definitely become the main thug.

But Zhong Qingshu's intelligence also contributed a lot, and coupled with the simple "revolutionary friendship" between the two, Su Mo made the decision almost without thinking.

After achieving the most important thing, Zhong Qingshu tilted her head and thought for a while, then she seemed to think of something funny and smiled brightly:

"Then I'm leaving?"

"Let's go, let's go, I can't keep you anyway!"

After finishing speaking, listening to Su Mo's voice-over, Zhong Qingshu raised her little face, rolled her eyes charmingly, turned around and walked towards the team that had already packed up.

Looking at Zhong Qingshu's leaving figure from a distance, in Zhong Qingshu's smile, even her lusterless hair seemed to be fluttering in her graceful and bold happiness.

"Brother Su, we are going back! If you have orders, just send us a message directly!"

After finishing packing, Chen Shen stood next to the handmade frame cart. He made his hands like a trumpet and shouted. Others also picked up their hands and waved.

"Be safe and go!"

He waved his hands and saw the excited people pushing the trolleys, noisily walking away, gradually disappearing behind the horizon. Oreo on the side quickly got out and dug into the ruins.

move.

"Let's go, Oreo, everything has been taken away, there is nothing good for you to dig out!"

Half a foot into the ranks of gods, Oreo still has no "self-awareness" and has already lived like a Chinese pastoral dog.

Hearing Somo's words, Oreo grimaced and walked out, wagging his tail with a look of unhappiness on his face.

"Let's go, don't be unhappy. I'll prepare a big meal for you when I go home. Let's have a good celebration!"

Squatting down, he rubbed Oreo's dog head, absorbing the luck of Oreo's real "protagonist", Somo stood up and walked forward.

Under the morning sun, the shadows of one person and one dog are infinitely longer.

The seemingly lonely figure is "no longer" lonely this time!

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