Since ancient times, the saying of the underworld has been spread among the people.
As the years change and society progresses, not only have they not been eliminated due to changes, but they have become an indispensable part of the myths and ghosts through the Internet, and are talked about by the majority of netizens.
However, when the news that all this may come true reaches your ears, will you still talk about it without hesitation as you did in the past?
Everyone present had such mixed feelings in their hearts. They anxiously searched for supporting evidence, and waited with hope and luck to see whether their guesses were correct...
Still wrong?
"One more question."
Several people in charge in front of the computer on the other side were also not idle. Director Song asked the old scholar on the screen: "If Hades really exists, what form do you think it should take?"
I have to say that this is a very high-level question.
If Hades really exists, what kind of place should it be? In what form does it exist? And how should it function?
The old scholar pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I can't answer."
"but……"
The twist in his words shocked everyone in front of the screen, and they quickly moved forward to wait for the next chapter.
"I personally prefer that Hades is a very special inner world...if it really exists."
"As we all know, all the worlds that are attached to reality, that is, the surface world, can be called the inner world. This is a very general concept."
"Perhaps many of you have participated in supernatural events and solved many ghost realms such as ghosts breaking into walls. Therefore, you all have a natural misunderstanding about the otherworld: the otherworld must come from reality, so it is smaller than reality.
"
"This statement can be right...or it can be wrong."
The old scholar took a breath and continued: "Because everything in it comes from the projection of reality, it is destined to be unable to be higher than reality."
"But there is another situation, that is, everything in the world is not a projection of reality. Have you ever thought about this situation?"
Some people couldn't help but ask: "Since it has nothing to do with reality, how did everything in it appear?"
"Good question!"
The old scholar nodded: "It's a pity that I don't know either. There are always some unsolved mysteries in the world. You may never understand them, but they are indeed there.
"Whether this is a choice of the world or a god or something, we have no way of guessing."
"This special situation exists."
The old scholar looked solemn: "It will create an extremely huge world that even far exceeds reality! It is no longer an inner world, but a horizon."
"Because it's like a layer, it's clearly hidden in reality, but it also has infinite possibilities!"
"So..."
Director Song looked solemn: "If Hades really exists, it can only be an extremely huge horizon?"
The old scholar nodded and said firmly: "This should only be possible, because it has been separated from reality, completely self-consistent, and operates independently. Otherwise, it would be impossible to have the characteristics of the soul."
"..."
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
These things, even if they are just speculations, have a huge impact on them.
The group of people in front of them are all professionals who have actually experienced relevant events. They know very well how cold and desperate some things can be once they are exposed to the filter of reality.
Director Song thought about it and felt that whether this matter was true or false, it should be reported as soon as possible.
"director!"
He suddenly heard the clerk's call, and when he took a closer look, he found that the latter had found a file with an unusually inconsistent painting style.
In today's computer-based office world, most files are entered by typing instead of handwriting. The file in front of you, at first glance, comes from the written era of the past, and was scanned and stored in the database.
Director Song narrowed his eyes and slowly read the title in an unbelievable tone: "The records of the survivors of the 1984 Zishan Scientific Expedition Team... who returned from Hades?"
"How come there is such a file?!"
Shouldn't the scientific expedition team be completely wiped out? How come there are still survivors?!
He muttered to himself and placed the mouse on the details page, only to find that the entire file was locked, and the suffix display required permissions as high as... 3s level?!
The 3S level of encryption is a file that only those at the top of the Executive Directorate are qualified to access. And this kind of protection undoubtedly proves the authenticity of its contents.
The clerk looked up and asked: "Director, what should we do now? The bureau can find files about Zishan or Hades, but this is the only one."
Director Song shook his head and turned to the landline phone: "We have nothing to investigate. The rest should be left to the people above."
"Hey, Director, I'm..."
Snap.
He put down the special line, found a seat in the corner to sit down a little tired, and fell asleep unconsciously.
When I woke up again, I saw another scene in front of me.
The staff in the office moved back and forth.
Director Tao was looking at the computer with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Familiar members of the jury were coming in one after another from the door of the conference room.
Director Tao extended his hand to the young man leading the team, not caring about the restless look on his face. After a simple touch, the two of them walked inside.
"What a rare visitor. Director Tao actually came to see me."
As the young man walked away, he still teased: "I thought you would like me to go back early. Could it be that you need my help with something this time?"
Director Tao ignored the other party's teasing and said seriously: "You are the only one who can help us with this matter."
For the first time, he called out this familiar yet unfamiliar name to him.
"Fool...my lord."
It's as if the wind from ancient times has blown into the present.
At this moment, everyone looked at the overly young leader in front of them in disbelief, without having time to realize the horror of his identity.
One of the eight judges, the Fool.
Since the old fool passed away suddenly in March, the young successor has assumed the responsibilities and obligations of the judgment seat, and has taken steps towards the first stop in life, the East China Sea.
"I have only been in office for a short period of time. In terms of experience and qualifications, I am still not as good as the seniors here. You don't have to be like this."
The young man smiled and waved his hands, signaling everyone to relax, and he followed Director Tao's guidance and came to the computer.
"3S-level files?"
He finally understood the reason why Director Tao solemnly invited him here even though neither of them could deal with it.