The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 769: The Heart of the Fetal God (Thirty-Five)

Mother Earth, who had just turned two, wrapped her little tentacles around her body and rode on the little mule, which was becoming more and more powerful and fancy, and slowly went down to the valley.

When we arrived at the valley, we saw the Tian'er Lake reflecting the sunset. The silver surface of the lake was dyed a deep purple-red. The lights of Tiangong Workshop on the ridge were particularly bright in the gradually darkening valley.

After walking on the ridge for a while, I saw a silver reflection ahead.

That was Zhu Jiuqing, wearing an iron pot on his head, squatting at the edge of the valley.

When I got closer, I saw him looking at the sky, holding a large pancake in his hand, with his mouth wide open, but he hadn't swallowed a single bite of the pancake yet.

Liu Sheng said: "What are you thinking about?"

Zhu Jiuqing seemed to be deaf to it and still stared blankly at the sky with his mouth wide open.

Liu Sheng had no choice but to get off the mule, walk to his side, and sit down, looking quietly at the sky.

Listen to the low-profile version of "The World" chattering about these noises, sorting them out and transmitting them into the iron pot next to it.

Zhu Jiuqing seemed to finally remember something. He chewed the biscuit in his mouth a few times and swallowed it, then fumbled for something in his pocket.

At this time, a piece of paper and a charcoal pencil were handed to him.

Zhu Jiuqing happily took it, wrote a few words, and suddenly paused.

This pen...seems to be used only by adults.

He raised his head as if startled and looked to the side.

But he saw a small figure in the sunset, looking at his panic with curiosity: "Is it so scary?"

"Sir, when did you come? Why didn't you say anything?" Zhu Jiuqing complained.

Liu Sheng said, "Seeing you are so focused, I don't want to disturb you."

She herself is also doing research, so of course she knows that if she is interrupted when thinking of a key point, that inspiration may disappear in an instant.

Although this situation rarely happens to her...

【cut! 】

I don't know where in the sea of ​​my heart came a soft mechanical voice, expressing contempt without any emotion.

It doesn't matter anyway.

Those who study cherish each other and naturally will not be such evil people.

"Go on," she said softly.

Zhu Jiuqing wrote a few strokes, then finally put it down dejectedly and sighed.

"No, I still can't think of it."

As he said this his head dropped.

The iron pot made a "bang" and almost fell on his head, but he caught it skillfully.

"I still can't hear anything."

Zhu Jiuqing shook his head and took out a thick stack of papers from his arms. Although they looked a little wrinkled, they were all folded in order, and were obviously organized very carefully. However, the edges were worn out due to frequent reading.

"These are the sounds I've heard over the years, written down according to words with similar tones, but they didn't make sense no matter how I looked at them. Later I used the pentatonic scale, but still couldn't find a pattern... Every time I thought I had it right, it would always be one or two syllables off."

"These sounds seem to come from different places and different beings..."

Zhu Jiuqing wanted to scratch his head, but he only scratched the iron pan, making a harsh scratching sound.

Zhu Jiuqing is not the only one who is confused about Tianer Lake.

Liu Sheng has it too.

So she often stood by this ridge, gazing at Tianer Lake and pondering the raw data sent by the low-profile version of "The World".

The so-called sound is actually just a processed waveform. More primitively, it is not even sound, but a certain band or signal that is inaudible to the human ear.

The current design of Tianer Lake is the result of her improvements.

Liu Sheng did not continue to use the scattered "small pots" on the snowy mountains, but designed a single "big pot". She realized that the previous "pots" were too scattered, and the captured sounds naturally fell into multiple different ponds, interfering with each other, and the signals were mixed and difficult to distinguish.

The receiving range of each pot is different, and the time delay and phase difference between them cause layers of noise to be mixed in the sound. This may be the fundamental reason why the sounds heard in the end are so different.

It would be better to turn countless ponds into one complete lake.

The concept of Tianer Lake is based on this idea.

Now the single "pot", or "lake", can condense and amplify the heavenly sound.

Whether it is the fluctuations from the depths of the starry sky or the whispers from the void, they can all be captured by Tianer Lake in a clearer and purer way, and finally fall into the "pot" shaped receiver like the one Zhu Jiuqing is wearing on his head now.

She is still figuring out how to identify, separate and decode these sounds.

However, during this process, she also had other ideas and added other settings.

With a slight thought from her, ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of Tianer Lake, forming four sunken conical structures, facing four different directions.

Suddenly, four different noises overlapped together, forming a noisy sound, but when Zhu Jiuqing listened, he could immediately distinguish the four different sounds.

"Is this the hidden function that adults mentioned?" His eyes sparkled with excitement.

Liu Sheng nodded, listening secretly to the feedback from the low-profile version of "The World" in his heart. At the same time, he continued to use his small tentacles to adjust the angle of the back of the metal sheets, merging the four cones into a deeply sunken conical receiver with its center pointing to a point in the sky.

At this moment, a vast sound came from Zhu Jiuqing's iron pot, which was overlapping and extremely clear, like an echo from the sky.

He looked surprised: "It sounds like we can use this to accurately observe the different sounds coming from the starry sky!"

Liu Sheng smiled and nodded: "These sounds may be the embers of a star explosion, or the energy emitted from other stars, or the aftermath of the creation of the void, or even... maybe a greeting from another life form."

Zhu Jiuqing was fascinated by what he heard.

"It is just as the adults said. The sky seems quiet, but it is full of various sounds. It is very noisy."

Liu Sheng nodded and said, "That's right, so this can also be called a telescope, although it doesn't use the eyes to see, but relies on sound to present the appearance of the void."

Zhu Jiuqing was yearning but also confused: "I also remember what the adults said, that we should look at it in three dimensions, and even consider the time dimension, but I still can't understand it and can't see anything."

"Perhaps, as the adults said, I really have to wait until the day when Tianer Lake is fully formed and the day when I learn the mathematics that the adults said, before I can understand anything."

When Liu Sheng saw Zhu Jiuqing’s confused face, he couldn’t help feeling a little apologetic.

"I'm sorry, this was my idea, but you put so much effort into it."

Zhu Jiuqing suddenly raised his head and glared:
"Sir, what you said is cruel. You lured me here in that way, knowing clearly that I would not give up once I knew it, but now you say sorry to me. Are you trying to persuade me to give up?"

“When I knew there were all these wonderful things outside this quiet starry sky, how could I give up…” Zhu Jiuqing looked up at the vast sky and murmured, “Compared to that, I am so insignificant. Trapped in such a vastness, how could I resist the yearning in my heart…”

"What's more, this world has fallen into a cold night. Although your power has created a pure land for us, but..."

Zhu Jiuqing shook his head and said nothing more.

Liu Sheng listened, his heart sinking slightly, "I'm just a little sorry, it may take you a lot of time, even..."

"It's not just me, there are also Yunniang, Luzhuer and the others!" Zhu Jiuqing interrupted her, "They are also studying mathematics hard, and they all want to know what is out there! They also want to know if we... can find another way."

There was a bitter smile on his lips, but there was a certain light in his eyes that sparkled brightly under the iron pot.

[It is a sin to harm others to learn mathematics! 】

Liu Sheng seemed to be deaf to the ridicule of the low-profile version of "The World".

My heart sank and my eyes couldn't help but turn to the starry sky.

"But we have already anticipated it. At worst, it'll just be one life. If it doesn't work out in this life, then we can try in the next life. Anyway, can't we reincarnate?" Zhu Jiuqing suddenly smiled lightly and said indifferently.

He still believes in the fetal god.

Although most people here follow Mother Earth, in the final analysis, they still believe in the fetal god behind them.

Liu Sheng had no intention of correcting this, after all, he was also flying the banner of the Fetal God.

Zhu Jiuqing seemed to have started fantasizing, and his expression gradually became excited:

"If I could be as wise as you, I would definitely go back to Tiangongfang and continue listening to this damn voice. I don't believe I won't be able to do it in my next life!"