Annihilation of the solar system

The chaotic thoughts spewing out like a hot spring gave Liu Chaowen a splitting headache and a dry mouth. In his distracted eyes, full of distortions and afterimages, he saw a bottle on the table. He drank it, and after a few sips, it turned out that

He couldn't taste it. He threw away the bottle and instinctively walked out the door.

I don't know how far I've walked, but just when I felt that the chaos in my head was getting better, I found myself walking outdoors under a sparse moonlight. When I looked up, I was already in front of the two-story red brick building. He only felt the sensation on his head.

It was as if he had suddenly received several heavy punches with gloves, and he was extremely dizzy.

But the strange thing is that he clearly felt that he was about to fall, but he stood firmly on the spot. At this time, a man walked out of Xiaohonglou, and that man was his father, Lao Liu. He was so excited that he wanted to rush to his father's side.

He said something, but found that he could not control his body. He fought desperately with every muscle in his body.

Just when he was desperately fighting against his body, he suddenly found that he was walking into a small building with his father. He had never entered this small building. He felt that he was tossing around like a roly-poly, but his father's face was filled with surprise and worry.

He was slightly relieved and had no other reaction. He seemed to be talking to his father, but he couldn't hear it.

Struggling between clear reality and chaotic consciousness, I gradually became exhausted and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Liu Chaowen woke up and was startled when he opened his eyes. He found himself lying in a very bright and spacious corridor with no doors or windows. The corridor was very long and the ends at both ends could not be seen.

The coloring of this corridor is very strange. The floor, walls, and ceiling of the half where he is located are all blue-green, while the other half of the corridor is all purple.

Liu Chaowen stood up and felt relaxed. He no longer had the dizziness and chaos before. He subconsciously wanted to go to the other side of the purple-red to have a look. But when he just reached the color dividing line, an invisible giant wave

The force stopped him. The feeling was neither as stiff as hitting a wall nor as soft as falling into a net.

Taking a closer look, it turns out that there is a transparent fine mesh in the middle of the corridor that separates the two colors. The vertical and horizontal meshes are so thin that it is indescribable. If you look closely, you can also find that these meshes seem to be moving in extremely small ways.

The frequency vibrates.

Liu Chaowen tried to lean his whole body against the almost invisible net, but the seemingly invisible net remained motionless. He took a step back and pressed the net with his fingertips. There was a slight dent in the net, and the net remained motionless.

There was a slight bulge on the other side. When he tried to press hard to create a deeper depression, he found that he couldn't expand the depression much even with all his strength.

Liu Chaowen rummaged around in his pocket and suddenly found that he was wearing a brooch from the High Energy Particle Research Center on his chest. He took off the brooch, straightened the pin, and then tried to pierce the thin mesh with the tip of the needle.

Sure enough, the needle tip pierced a steep cone shape in the net. After exerting all its strength, the needle point finally passed through the mesh where the cone tip of the thin net was stretched. Just when the needle tip penetrated the thin net,

In an instant, the tip of the needle lit up with a blazing light on the other side of the net! Liu Chaowen quickly stepped back, and the thin net quickly changed back to its original shape, while the tip of the pin in his hand disappeared.

Just when Liu Chaowen was amazed by the scene that had just happened, he suddenly found a child standing in front of the purple-red wall on the other side of the net.

Surprised, Liu Chaowen carefully looked at the child opposite. He thought about it, wasn't this the child he had seen at the end of the alley near his home? Behind the child was suspended the same balloon as last time. The milky white and transparent one

In the balloon, there is also a solar system model in which all the operating laws are contrary to what I know.

"Hello, do we... do we know each other?" Liu Chaowen asked tentatively.

The child didn't know whether he didn't hear him or didn't understand what he said. Just when Liu Chaowen was about to ask again in another language, the child took out a toy, which was a puppet. The little puppet was made under the child's control.

While performing various movements, Liu Chaowen was most impressed by the fact that the puppet was so delicate, as if the child holding the puppet had been shrunk.

While he was stunned, Liu Chaowen found that there was a puppet at his feet at some point, but the puppet had no strings. When he was about to reach out to pick up the puppet, the puppet stood up crookedly on its own.

. He was startled and couldn't help but take two steps back.

I saw that the palm-sized puppet was doing similar movements to the string puppet on the other side of the thin net, but it looked very awkward. It felt like a first-grade child doing broadcast gymnastics with the physical education teacher. You can see that.

But it's very non-standard. Occasionally, the doll under his feet will even fall over.

Liu Chaowen calmed down, carefully observed the two puppets separated by a net, and found some clues. He lay on the ground and took a closer look, and was surprised to find that the string puppet opposite was intermittently firing strings of very small particles.

The particles penetrated the thin net and hit the uncoordinated puppet in front of him. The particles were so small that he could hardly believe that he could see them.

Liu Chaowen touched the brooch without the needle in his hand. He was confused that the particles could pass through the thin mesh safely. He lay on the ground and studied the movement relationship between the small particles and the puppet. He found that some particles did not know how to move.

What is the reason why scars appear on this doll that look like injuries, but they disappear on their own very quickly?

Just when he thought he roughly understood the movement relationship between the string puppet in the hands of the child opposite and the puppet in front of him, suddenly, his whole body was shaken, and he rolled back, as if he were picking up a puppet under the sofa.

I touched a snake when I was carrying something.

Liu Chaowen didn't stop until he retreated to the wall. He was trembling all over with cold sweat on his face and breathing heavily. After a while, the trembling stopped. He took a deep breath, as if he mustered up the greatest courage.

Then he turned around and glanced at the rickety doll. The face of that delicate doll was exactly the same as his own!

He struggled to get up and wanted to escape from here. But his limbs were so weak that it took a lot of effort to stand up. He took a few staggering steps, and the doll and the child on the other side of the thin net disappeared at the end of the tunnel.

in the light.

Just as he regained his breath, he found several exquisite portraits hanging on the opposite wall. Those portraits all looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who they were. He looked at the figure divided into thin nets.

In the corridor of 2, he suddenly turned around and took a look. The row of portraits behind him made his hair stand on end! He gradually fell into a coma in fear.

As his vision gradually blurred, he murmured the name of the person in the portrait behind him.

"Thomas Young, Christian Goldbach, Michael Faraday, Bernhard Riemann, Clark Maxwell, Hendrik Lorenz, Nikola Tesla, Albert Ein

Stan, Stephen Hawking...the last portrait turned out to be himself!"

At the last moment before falling into coma, he saw that familiar figure again in the darkness...