New things will suddenly grow into behemoths, old concepts will be thrown into the pile of old papers in the blink of an eye, and the small bookstore that I have visited all my life will be told at a certain moment that it is a door.
Zheng Qing was quite shocked by his miraculous ability to hold 'all' books.
Now the husband told Zheng Qing that Sanyou Bookstore is a door.
An intersection between the real world and the high-dimensional world.
This made Zheng Qing feel panic-stricken, but also a sense of indescribable pride - What's so great about the high-dimensional world, I squatted on its threshold to learn how to draw talismans when I was a child!
"How are they connected?"
The young wizard couldn't help but be curious and asked.
He carefully searched through the images related to Sanyou Bookstore in his memory, trying to find something 'high-dimensional', but except for the sunlight passing through the bookstore window and scattering a small colorful shadow on the edge of the glass, Zheng Qing was really
I can't believe that there is any similarity between that small bookstore and the dazzling place outside the Leaf Boat.
"With your current level, it is indeed difficult to understand this problem." The gentleman took out a "Jade Box" from his arms and spread it out in front of the young wizard: "——You can try to draw analogies, just
As I mentioned just now, 'books' are the intersection of the two-dimensional world and the three-dimensional world. How are they connected?"
How does the world in the book relate to the real world?
There are too many ways.
In just the blink of an eye, Zheng Qing thought of many ways - such as making the stories in the book into movies or cartoons; such as imagining the scenes in the book in his mind; or directly looking for stories similar to the stories in the book in reality.
Cases, etc.
All these methods cannot bypass a certain medium.
"Through a certain 'dimensional line'?" Zheng Qing said with a bit of uncertainty: "For example, when I imagine the pictures in the book in my mind, it should be the 'thinking' that connects the world in the book and the real world..."
“Better than I imagined.”
The husband nodded with satisfaction: "I originally thought you would say through the intermediary of 'people'. Yes, the difference between high and low dimensions lies in the dimensional line, so the intersection between them will only be another dimensional line.
A dimensional line that lies between existence and non-existence and can run through both high and low dimensions at the same time.”
"Virtual dimension!" Zheng Qing shouted out the term in his mind - if I remember correctly, 'thinking' is a very famous virtual dimension.
The teacher raised his hand slightly to signal the boy not to be so excited: "The intersection where Sanyou Bookstore is located is caused by some 'virtual dimensions' that unintentionally run through different dimensions."
As he spoke, he turned his head, stretched out his hand to catch a stream of light from outside the leaf boat, and held it up in front of Zheng Qing: "——What do you think it is?"
The stream of light was as thin as a gossamer, almost transparent, but bursting with many colors, like a lively little snake struggling hard between the sir's fingers.
Zheng Qing recalled his earlier experience and hesitated: "...is it a timeline? Well, a section of the timeline? I mean, it should be an incomplete section..."
The boy felt a little short of words and didn't know how to describe his feelings. The husband did not give the boy more opportunities to guess. Instead, he gave a very precise definition and explained in great detail: "This is something that belongs to the future."
A tiny possibility. In high-dimensional space and time, the present, past, and future are composed of such different possibilities that are entangled with each other. At every moment, there are countless possibilities that disappear, and there are also
Countless possibilities are born. Before they truly become 'reality', these possibilities are like schools of fish in the sea, biting and devouring each other, constantly merging with the same kind, until the 'biggest possibility' is born... It is a shark.
, must swim in the long river of destiny all the time, accepting the baptism of wind and waves, otherwise it will be drowned by the mighty tide of the times. Now, if there is a chance, let this shark cross the cruel
If we fight and come directly to this world, what will be the consequences?"
Zheng Qing couldn't help but shudder.
"What are the possibilities of the future that will reshape our reality?" he answered in a low voice.
"That's right."
The teacher nodded slightly, flicked his fingers, and bounced the 'tiny possibility' back to the dazzling world outside the leaf boat: "——This kind of 'tiny possibility' is similar to thinking, it is a kind of thinking.
Virtual dimensions exist. But unlike thinking, they have higher 'subjective initiative', so they can break through the solid shell of the high-dimensional world and sneak into the present world. The mission of Sanyou Bookstore is to expel, suppress, and even kill these future
A 'slight possibility' that arises with permission."
Zheng Qing swallowed quietly.
Feeling a little numb.
He smiled very hard and defended in a low voice: "...Sir, I am not being modest, but I can barely be regarded as a small side-door legend now. Can I guard this door? I can't even connect that door."
We can't catch even the slightest possibility! Wouldn't it be more reliable if you let Vice Principal Ruoyu, Ms. Shi Hui, or simply hand it over to the relevant departments to look after it?"
The gentleman looked at him with a subtle expression.
"I just want to hand it over to the relevant departments." There was a half-smile on his face, but he did not give Zheng Qing a clearer explanation immediately. Instead, he reached out and pinched a magic formula and whispered: "—
-disease!"
The colorful light suddenly exploded.
Zheng Qing was so stabbed that he closed his eyes.
When he felt the darkness outside again, he opened his eyes, and was shocked to find that he was standing behind the window of Sanyou Bookstore - the Sanyou Bookstore on Phuket Island.
The store was as crowded as ever, and the shelves were full of books, but there was no sign of the yellow fox.
Click.
Click, click.
On the clock hanging on the wall diagonally opposite, the second hand swings back and forth between the squares, making a crisp sound, but it always refuses to jump forward one more word.
Outside the window, the blinding red and black still enveloped the entire Phuket Island, plunging the whole world into darkness. And those huge color blocks that penetrated the red and black, and the falling silvery white starlight, stopped.
In mid-air, it was exactly the same as what Zheng Qing saw in the picture.
The whole world has pressed the pause button.
"——Some people say that every beat of the hands of the watch records the footsteps of time moving forward. At certain nodes, a small step in time is a giant step in destiny."
The husband stood next to the boy, holding his shoulders, and looked out the window together: "Just like now, we need to be extra cautious in this step. I'm glad you just mentioned the relevant departments. This will probably be what I leave you.