Gold dust in the world of science

The two choices have ended, and the endings are not very good.

However, in comparison, the ending of the stowaway in the second story is more acceptable.

In a blink of an eye, it is the last story, and this story is related to Sunday himself, and the protagonist of the story is their old acquaintance, Sunday's sister, Robin.

"This story happened on the day I took office as the head of the Oak family. At that time, Mr. Gopherwood had become the current Dream Master. At his request, we had a private conversation.

What surprised me was that the Dream Master only brought me a letter. He asked me to read the contents of the letter, and that letter... was from my sister.

The letter was nothing more than daily greetings, and brought back her experiences in various worlds. Just when I was wondering what this letter had to do with the conversation, the Dream Master spoke."

At this moment, the screen began to play the original scene.

Gopherwood quietly looked at Sunday, who was smiling and reading the letter in front of him, "Do you know who wrote this letter?"

"Of course it was my sister's handwriting. Why did the Dream Master visit my brother and sister for daily trivial matters?" It can be heard that Sunday was very happy to receive the letter from the robin, but there was a doubt in his words that could not be hidden.

Gopher looked at him, "In order to let you understand this matter in depth. Do you know where the robin is now?"

Sunday guessed: "According to the content of the letter... it should be Kasperinyat-VIII? She is patrolling there..."

Gopher nodded, "Yes. Did she mention that she was hit by a stray bullet?"

Sunday was stunned, "Stray bullet? What..."

"A war broke out on that planet. That's why the robin chose it as her destination... In order to spread harmony and save lives on the planet, she went to the front line in person.

She hopes to soothe people's pain with her singing, and is willing to use her flesh and blood to provide assistance for the company's rescue supplies... Unfortunately, stray bullets are ruthless."

"How is she now?" Sunday's face was full of worry.

Gofemu said, "If the operation is successful, she should be recuperating in the field hospital now.

Star God, the bullet went straight into her neck... But perhaps it was the reward for her daily practice of harmony and kindness, the bullet did not hurt her vitals. When you finish your trivial matters, you'd better write back to her as soon as possible."

Sunday clenched his fists, and then looked at Gofemu's face with gratitude, "That group of... damn barbarians! I'll pack my luggage now... Thank you for telling me this, Mr. Gofemu!"

The scene ended, and Sunday's silent voice sounded again, this time, his voice was a little low.

"Now, you should know why she often wears such complicated necklaces?"

Everyone was silent. They didn't expect that the girl had such a past.

Sanyueqi couldn't help but feel a little sad, "How could this happen... Miss Robin..."

Take a deep breath, Sunday continued: "It's already a thing of the past, you don't have to care. I share this matter, just hoping that you understand the limitations and difficulties of harmony. No matter how great the vision of using the strong to support the weak is, most of the time it is just wishful thinking.

Similarly, I have prepared the last lesson for you, the last choice. But please rest assured that this choice will not bring any heavy consequences.

In fact, nothing will happen. Because this is just a fantasy, a nightmare that has entangled me for countless nights. If you have the opportunity to make a choice like me...

Will you still support Robin to embark on the journey of harmony?"

This time, unlike the previous two times when they could quickly give their own answers, everyone was a little silent, and even the always lively little Sanyue didn't know how to choose.

Instead, Xiaoai was the first to stand up.

"I will stop her."

As she said this, she looked at Conan on the side, "Edogawa, you know what happened to my sister. If I knew in advance, I would definitely stop her and prevent her from doing stupid things."

After that, she lowered her head and stood aside in silence, "That's it, no matter what everyone thinks, I will stop it. I don't want my family to be in danger, no matter what."

Conan was not surprised by his choice. She saw Haibara Ai's collapse at that time. If it weren't for Shajin...

Seeing her like this, Sanyueqi looked at her with some concern, "Xiao Ai, are you okay?"

Xiao Ai shook her head, "It's okay."

On the side

, Jizi also gave her opinion, as a person walking on the road of pioneering destiny.

Their journey is always full of dangers, but even if they return to the beginning, everyone's choice will be different. She threw the problem to Xing and let her choose.

But her personal opinion is to respect and support the choice of her companions.

Compared with Xiao Ai and Jizi's opinions, Xiao Sanyue is a little confused, while Liuying is more in favor of Xiao Ai.

As for Conan, he has never been a person who backs down, but thinking that if this happened to Xiaolan, he still tends to stop it in his heart.

After all, he has always done this, and has been preventing Xiaolan from discovering the truth of the matter.

Thinking of this, he was a little silent.

The final choice was made by Xing.

But this result is no longer important, Sunday already understands their thoughts.

Sunday's face was filled with compassion. "I raise these questions only to clarify one thing: Pinoconnie's predicament cannot be saved by harmony. The only way to truly build a dream paradise is to force the weak to order.

I know how painful it is when people are tortured, how confused they are when they lose their way, how frustrated they are when things go against their wishes...even desperate. All this makes me suffer, because this is not happiness at all.

We continue to teach the weak how to live happily. And this life is not the kind of life that celebrities and nobles talk about, but in an absolute sense, it belongs to the way of survival of human beings."

Liuying looked at him, "In your opinion, what is considered a happy life?"

Sunday smiled, "Good question. Human consciousness is essentially an illusion, a prison called self-worth. People are induced by this illusion and make mistakes, The consequences must be borne by external things.

When one mistake after another fills the crowd and becomes impossible to trace... these prisons together form a prison, a natural law called survival of the fittest.

And nature is always accompanied by plunder and sacrifice... its opposite is called order.

This is exactly what I want to do: to attribute the happiness of all beings to the only order. People no longer have to make bitter choices, no longer have to face the weaknesses of human nature, and abandon the bad habits of beasts to build a paradise for people. "

Here, he paused, "It's too abstract to just describe the idea, let me give you a simple example. You may know that in some worlds there is a social operation system called two-day weekend or three-day weekend. "

Hearing this, Conan's mouth twitched slightly, why did he feel like he was talking about his world.

Sunday obviously didn't know what he was thinking, and continued, "On the hard-earned rest day, people can be relieved from the pressure of life and return to the peace of the soul.

Only on such days can people not face the law of the jungle and live happily in these few days. It's a pity... two or three days and nights are still too short compared to the long life.

In my opinion, the ideal system of society should be seven days off. The day after Sunday is the second, third, and even forever Sunday - this is the face of the new world, the day of eternal peace with nothing to do.

In this way, everyone can return to their original position in paradise. Some people look up at the Milky Way, concentrating on calculating the distance between the isolated world Pegana and us, and some people hug each other in the corner, without having to bear extra responsibilities and no longer having to endure the pain of reality.

Only in this way can human beings face the destined ending with the highest attitude and live a life full of dignity. This is a happy life."

Hearing this, Conan felt a little moved. Please, it's hard not to be moved by the seven days off, right?

But he was still in a relatively normal state of mind. After all, he had a lot of free time, and he could even ask for leave from school to solve a case, so although he was a little tempted, he was still rational.

If a corporate slave came here, he would probably "surrender to the enemy" directly.