I am weak and friendly

Chapter 363 Sheep will never be slaves, baa!

—【The Heart of the World Beats Again】: Where should a heart unwilling to die be placed so that it may beat forever? Where should a heart burning with passion flow so that it may never cool? How should an unfinished obsession cry out so that it may be passed on eternally? It once beat in an impossible heart, but now it dwells in a human body. You are its child, and its hope. Feel the call of your heart, listen to the voices of those who have been betrayed and slaughtered. Even if you are seen as a lamb, you will never be a slave! Baa!
Tang Yiping: "???"

He had a pretty good idea of ​​whose heart this was.

This is so obvious!

Now Tang Yiping has to think about a problem.

What is the relationship between humans and stray sheep?
What is the relationship between this and negative entropy farms?
Did the human world attract the fleeing sheep, or did the fleeing sheep give birth to the human world?

Or perhaps, the dead stray sheep gave birth to the human world?

After all, in the minds of many people, the human world is a very advanced and terrifying place.

Moreover, wasn't the [Crossroads Sheep] already nailed to the Negative Entropy Farm?

Why did its heart escape unharmed?
Is this seemingly randomly numbered negative entropy farm really just an ordinary negative entropy farm?
Why does this heart beat in a human chest cavity, and why does it appear in the body of the elderly Du Yuanshan?
Tang Yiping suddenly realized that his brain didn't seem to be smart enough.

Tang Yiping felt like his brain was about to overheat and shut down.

He shook his head, tossing aside the tips in the "Survival Guide for the Weak," and then looked down at the last few pictures in his hand.

Despite possessing the [World Heart that Beats Again], Tang Yiping discovered that he still couldn't understand it.

The way this thing is drawn is like bringing something from a higher dimension onto the paper.

Compressing high-dimensional things into three dimensions is already perplexing enough, let alone compressing them into two dimensions.

How could a human possibly do such a thing!

Wait, no, no...

Tang Yiping suddenly remembered something and said to his brother, "Brother Ban, do me a favor!"

He laid one of the last three drawings on the table in front of him and stood another upright along one of its edges.

Then I asked Brother Ban to help me stand the other side up.

This creates a three-dimensional coordinate axis.

Then he frowned and stared at it for a long time.

Something's not right.

Wait, wait, wait, it's still not right...

He turned around several times, changing the edges, until he felt that somewhere was finally right.

"Holy shit!" Tang Yiping cursed.

These aren't three drawings; this is a hand-drawn 3D spatial map placed on a two-dimensional surface!

However, something still seems off...

Something is still missing.

Tang Yiping lowered his head and looked at the last drawing.

He held up the drawing, changing its position several times, gesturing until he had it obliquely inserted into the three-dimensional coordinate system...

Then, he felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow.

What 3D? This is clearly 4D!

"Holy crap!" He suddenly put down the last drawing, then rolled up all four pictures and grabbed them tightly in his hand.

Damn it, why did I have to see this? I might not be able to sleep now!

He finally understood why Old Master Du had gone to such great lengths to hide this picture.

He lacked the power to protect such a blueprint, yet he couldn't bear to destroy it.

For this, he sacrificed his family, and the happiness of himself and his son for life. Damn it, why did he put this thing in my hands?

Am I supposed to stop eating and sleeping and just hold it all day long?
How can we prevent it from being leaked?
I can't sleep!

"What exactly is this?" Ban asked.

"Don't ask, or you won't be able to sleep," Tang Yiping said.

"Alright then..." Brother Ban was very receptive to advice.

But Tang Yiping simply couldn't stand it anymore.

"Actually, this thing is... a spatial map."

"Our world, the negative entropy farm, the world on the other side, and perhaps something else, are all intertwined and twisted together. To be honest, I don't understand most of it."

"Although to us these worlds appear to be separated from each other, even at a certain distance, and cannot be connected, requiring passages to reach the other world, from a higher-dimensional perspective, the two worlds are actually full of passages. So it doesn't matter whether the passages can be opened or not, it's just that humans in this world cannot see them."

So, is it only by taking a wrong turn that one can travel to another world anytime, anywhere?

"In other words, if you can understand this map, going to the other world or coming to our world is as easy as visiting a neighbor, because there are doors everywhere, every place has doors, and you can find countless doors anytime, anywhere."

There is no wall between these two worlds at all; this world itself may not even have a wall...

Tang Yiping felt that perhaps this was the meaning of the weak "Crossroads" itself. It might be a kind of near-ultimate "door-opening" tool. On the surface, it opens up infinite possibilities, but in reality, it pushes upwards a few more dimensions, and nothing is impossible.

"If... if Grandpa Du had this back then, why didn't he hand it over to certain forces?" Brother Ban asked, "For example, the Coordination Office."

If this had been handed over to the coordination office earlier, they probably would have rejected it.

"I don't know... I think if Grandpa Du could draw something like this, he couldn't possibly be unaware of the existence of the Coordination Office..." Tang Yiping was also a little confused.

With such a clear understanding of the world, it's impossible for someone to remain outside of such a vast power.

"Or... does he not trust them? Or... does he not trust these people to protect this blueprint?" Tang Yiping asked. "Or... is he worried that these people will misuse this blueprint?"

The two of them looked at each other, and suddenly a lot of conspiracy theories popped into their minds.

"Huh?" Brother Ban wanted to cover his ears. "Why are you telling me this? I need ears that have never heard so many secrets before!"

He, a former legendary product manager, is now a middle-aged man who gets excited for five minutes and then feels lethargic for eight hours. He really can't handle so many secrets.

"How can we protect this blueprint?" Brother Ban wondered.

How can we protect it...?

Well, Tang Yiping wasn't really too worried about how to protect it.

For example, it is safe as long as you bring it into your home.

A safe place to live is not just a casual saying.

"Come on, Brother Ban, take me home," Tang Yiping said, getting up.

"Home? What home do you mean?"

Right? You see, it's very safe.

Just as Tang Yiping was about to get out of bed, he heard footsteps outside.

Then someone knocked on the door of the ward.

"Tang, classmate?"

"Quick, hide it!" Tang Yiping hurriedly shoved the cylinder into Ban Ge's hands. Ban Ge looked around but there was nowhere to hide it, so he could only hide the cylinder under the bed.

"Please come in," Tang Yiping said, and then the door opened and someone walked in.

(End of this chapter)