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2. Face the strong wind

elder?It doesn't look threatening, but be careful.

[The old man's face is being compared with Lawrence's face. The similarity is as high as over 40%. It is judged that this person should have some kind of kinship with Lawrence. 】

[Consolidating information——]

[Wingate Peasley: Lawrence Peasley's father and the son of the author of the black book left on the shelf. 】

[Reference information: I will leave all this to my son - the only family member who still trusts and supports me after I suffer from bizarre amnesia, and the person most likely to know the inside story of my experience - Professor Wingate Peasley of Miskatonic University. 】

Tang Yuan immediately relaxed. If anyone else knew about the black book, apart from Lawrence, this old man was the only one left.

The most crucial part was ripped away by Lawrence, but it doesn't matter, we still have living witnesses.

When Tang Yuan wanted to rush down and invite the old man into the house, his right eye became hot again.

[Your image is not suitable for meeting people. Your expression is too stiff. In the eyes of a father, you can tell that something is wrong at a glance. 】

Tang Yuan rolled his neck and adjusted his clothes - although he was still wearing the white coat he wore when he ran out of the lunatic asylum, it looked abnormal.

No patient comes out wearing a doctor's white coat.He quickly rushed into the bedroom, found a full-length mirror, and scratched his messy hair with his fingers. Parents like their children to have neatly combed hair, with no bangs or long hair. It is known as: spirit!

Tang Yuan curled the corners of his mouth in front of the mirror and adjusted a satisfied smile. He even felt like crying because of the warmth - although he couldn't feel this emotion now, but according to his previous experience when he was alive, this When father and son reunite, they should have this expression. If you can't understand or feel it now, just imitate it.

[You have to hurry up, or the old man will lose his patience. 】

He rushed downstairs, his urge to learn the truth brought his speed to the extreme. This was actually very much like a son reunited after a long absence.

Dad, I'm coming...

Tang Yuan felt that he had never been so eager to recognize someone else's father in his life.

When he opened the door, the old man was already leaning on a cane and wanted to leave.

The morning sun was very bright. The old man stood in the courtyard and heard the door opening behind him, and couldn't help but turn around.

Tang Yuan stood there on the porch, still holding the door open, and then he smiled particularly brightly.

The old man came over, Tang Yuan quickly went over to help him, and the two walked into the living room.

After entering, Tang Yuan closed the door with his feet to block out the sunlight outside.

The old man was sitting on the sofa, holding a cane in his hand.

Tang Yuan looked at the old man. He was not young. According to the data, he was born in 1900. It is now 1973, and he is already 73 years old.However, although his hair was gray, his head was bald, and he was leaning on a cane, he seemed to be in good spirits, his face was red, and he was looking at Tang Yuan with a scrutinizing gaze.

Take advantage of this moment, pretend to be his son, and quickly find out the content at the back of the black book. The old man must have read it.

Tang Yuan was just about to open his mouth to ask something, but he hit the ground hard with his crutch, interrupting him.

"You are not my son."

Sure enough, it was me. Although the identity given to Tang Yuan by the system was Lawrence, after all, the core was different. As a father, he could tell the difference at a glance without Tang Yuan even having to speak.

"Lawrence never smiles so brightly, like a fool."

"So, who are you? Are you of the Great Race?"

Tang Yuan seemed to have heard a new entry, and he was sure that a door to a new world would soon open to him.

Is there any relationship between the Great Race and the Grand Line?

"I can't explain it specifically, but I'm here to save your son. Please tell me everything you know."

"Including that 'great race' you call it."

……

……

Wang Tianyi’s work diary.

July 1973, 7, weather: According to others, it should be sunny.

I finally figured out what time it was.Yesterday I came to this unknown research institute and had speech therapy with the big glass tank for most of the day. Then I followed the person who brought me in to the cafeteria for dinner, and then returned to the laboratory for speech therapy. I fell asleep at some point, and when I woke up, I was woken up for breakfast.

Logically speaking, I shouldn't need to sleep. Although I sometimes feel mentally exhausted, I usually only need to take a nap for ten minutes. I have never slept as hard as I did yesterday.

The breakfast looked good, but unfortunately, I couldn't taste it. For me, food is just a nutrient to maintain body functions, and I couldn't enjoy the joy of eating at all.

Only then did I realize that the business Tang Yuan was doing was a rising industry!

After breakfast, I went back to the laboratory.

I wanted to take the time to check out other places on the way, and it would be best to find a way to escape, but that person was guarding me too tightly.

Oh, by the way, earlier today, I received a mission prompt from the system, and 20% of the world view has been cracked. It seems that Tang Yuan and the others are making rapid progress~

The topic of conversation today was relatively casual, but the other person seemed to want to know what humans think about eternal life.

"To be honest, I haven't even finished this life yet. I can't imagine what eternal life will be like."

I picked my nose. After all, I was dead now. If I lived "eternal life" in this state, I felt that it was not only unrealistic, but also terrifying.

Nothing you eat tastes good, nothing you watch feels boring, you have to come in every once in a while to do tasks, and you have to endure the pain of being killed at any time. Resurrection is far away. If you keep "living" like this, you can be considered eternal life. This is also too painful.

"In fact, I am a person who has died long ago. I didn't want to live anymore, but now I have to live for a reason. Eternal life is too far away from me."

"You are different from other human beings. They all want eternal life. Human beings are really complex creatures. Some people want eternal life, while others want to die. So what is your reason for having to live?"

"I used to have a daughter, and I promised her to live a good life." I didn't want to talk about these things too much, so I quickly changed the topic.

"I've said so much, what do you think?"

"In fact, everything will die at a moment. To say that it is immortal is just relative. Just like looking at you humans with a life of one day, a life of several decades is equivalent to eternal life. Not just individuals, any species There will be a day when it dies, but we have already broken out of this rule.”

"Our race will never become extinct. We can witness all history from the past to the future... For you, we should be a very advanced race."

"So who are you?" I want to break this glass jar again to see what kind of ghost this "never perish" race is?

"Since you are a member of this institute, haven't you heard our rumors?"

"I'm new here, let's learn something now." I quickly added. I had a hunch that this might be very important information.

"We are a great race that has completely conquered time, Yis."

[Congratulations on cracking 40% of the worldview. ]

The system prompt rang in my mind, and I was stunned.

Then a faint joy emerged. I am now considered an IQ-type player. Hahahaha. This time I will be faster than that guy in Tangyuan. I need to give him a good show when we meet.

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