The world is frozen, I escape to the Three Body

As night falls, an ancient bridge quietly stretches across the endless river of time.

The bridge is made of bluestone and its deck is covered with weathered moss, as if telling the story of time.

At both ends of the bridge, the distant scenery is looming, like an unfinished painting.

In the vague scenery, there are towering mountains, which appear even taller and higher in the hazy night.

At the foot of the mountain flows a winding river, and the river water sparkles silver in the moonlight.

At the foot of the mountain in the distance, an ancient village can be vaguely seen.

The houses in that village are built with earth and wood, looking simple and peaceful.

The village is surrounded by green fields and orchards, adding a touch of worldly touch to this mysterious village.

At the other end of the bridge, a dense forest can be vaguely seen.

The crowns of those towering trees are looming in the night, like silent giants.

The melodious howls of wolves coming from the depths of the forest made people feel a little uneasy.

Just then, a black figure slowly appeared on the bridge.

He was wearing a heavy black cloak, like a ghost in the night sky.

There is no decoration on the cloak, which makes it look even more mysterious.

His face was covered with a black veil.

Only a pair of deep eyes were revealed.

His eyes were firm and steady, as if he could see through everything.

He stood quietly on the bridge.

He put his hands together, as if praying silently.

His figure seemed even lonelier and more mysterious in the night.

The air around seemed to become heavy because of the appearance of this mysterious man.

The river water flows under the bridge, and a few jackdaws are perched on the ancient bridge piers.

They were startled by the appearance of the mysterious man and flew into the night sky crying.

The mysterious man looked up at the flying jackdaw, his eyes flashing with deep thought.

His footsteps landed lightly on the bridge, making a dull echo.

He walked towards the other end of the bridge step by step, as if his unknown fate was waiting for him there.

The moss on the bridge trembled slightly under his feet, as if telling the ancient legend of the bridge.

As he approached the other end of the bridge, the air around him seemed to become more oppressive.

At this time, a gust of wind blew by.

His black cape and veil blew up.

He stopped and looked into the distance, as if staring into the distant future.

He is tall and has sharp eyes, as if he can see through everything.

The bridge led to a forgotten corner, but he seemed to know it very well.

His name is Zhang Yi.

He was a professor of solar physics.

but now,

His heart was filled with endless pain and regret.

He stared silently at the golden dagger in his hand.

It was a heavy feeling.

It was as if a force was being transmitted to his hands.

He had forged it to protect himself and his loved ones.

The golden blade of the dagger flashed with a cold light.

Like the brightest star in the night sky, it exudes a chill. The blade is engraved with complex patterns.

These lines seem to be an ancient language, telling a long-sealed history.

He gently stroked the blade with his hand, and it felt like touching cold memories.

He could feel the powerful force contained in the dagger.

This is a protective force, forged to resist unknown dangers.

Whenever he saw this golden dagger,

He would always remember the determination he had to fight to protect himself and the people he loved.

This dagger is not only a weapon for self-defense, but also a symbol of the unshakable belief in his heart.

he knows,

This dagger is his sword of protection.

Whenever and wherever he needs it, it will fight alongside him and face those threats together.

He held the golden dagger tightly.

There was a determined light in his eyes.

It was as if he was swearing to the world that he would never let the person he loved come to harm.

The past that Zhang Yi carries,

Like a mountain that keeps expanding,

It weighed heavily on his shoulders.

Those past mistakes, regrets and pains,

Like an invisible chain,

It bound his soul and prevented him from breathing freely.

Whenever he tried to straighten his back,

The mountain will make him unable to breathe.

He could feel the muscles in his shoulders twitching nervously.

It seems like it can't bear the weight.

His steps became heavy and slow, as if he was fighting against gravity with every step.

This heavy burden,

Not only did it put a huge amount of pressure on his body,

It caused him even more mental torment.

The lingering past,

It haunted him like a ghost, and he couldn't get rid of it.

He often struggles in his dreams.

He tried to escape from the painful past, but when he woke up, the heavy feeling was still with him.

Zhang Yi knew very well,

He couldn't be bound by the baggage of the past.

he knows,

He must face this past bravely.

Accept it and learn from it.

Only in this way,

Only then can he truly let go of the burden in his heart and move towards the future.

however,

This process is so difficult.

It almost made him want to give up.

Whenever this thought comes to mind,

Zhang Yi would look at his hands, looking at the wrinkles caused by the years.

he knows,

These are traces of his past.

It is also a proof of his growth.

He told himself that he couldn't give up and couldn't escape.

Only by facing it bravely,

Only then can we truly let go of the burden of the past and move towards a new future.

On the other side of the bridge, he saw a group of people.

They were dressed in various costumes.

Some are elegant, some are rough.

But their eyes were full of anticipation and awe.

Their eyes met.

A strong energy field is formed.

It seemed to be silently calling for Zhang Yi's arrival.

He knew they were all waiting for him.

Waiting for him to solve the mystery of the past,

Wait for him to reveal hope for the future.

Their eyes were full of trust and awe.

As if he was a god who could lead them to the light.

Zhang Yi knew,

They all knew who he was.

They knew Zhang Yi's past and his mission.

They knew that Zhang Yi was the one who carried a heavy past.

But one who is determined to move towards the future.

They knew that Zhang Yi was the one who stood firm in the storm.

Someone who never gives up.

Their expectation and awe,

It made Zhang Yi feel a deep sense of responsibility.

He knew that he couldn't let them down.

He must move towards the future with firm steps.

We must face the past with a courageous heart.

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and walked towards the group of people.

His future will be closely linked to theirs, his fate will be intertwined with theirs.

He hoped he could find a way

Make this better.

At the end of the bridge,

Zhang Yi met a beautiful woman.

Her name is Zoukoue.

She was dressed in white, like a fairy in the clouds.

There was a gleam of wisdom in her eyes.

As if he could see through everything.

Her face is like fine porcelain, white and delicate.

A pair of bright eyes reveal deep wisdom and tenderness.

Her hair flows like a waterfall.

Every strand of hair is full of the power of life.

She stood gracefully at the end of the bridge,

It's like a messenger from another world.

Her appearance,

It made Zhang Yi feel an unprecedented peace and comfort.

He felt that

I can be completely seen through in front of her.

It was as if she could see into his innermost thoughts and emotions.

Zhang Yi didn't know how he got here.

I don't know where I'm going.

But he knows,

At this moment, he was attracted by this beautiful woman.

It was as if there was an unspeakable tacit understanding between them.

He wanted to communicate with her.

I want to understand her and know her story.

Their eyes met.

It was as if time stood still at this moment.

Their breathing became slow and deep,

It's like listening to the other person's heartbeat.

Zhang Yi felt that his mind was attracted by a powerful force.

It was as if their souls were calling to each other.

Zhang Yi walked towards her and their eyes met in the air.

He saw himself in her eyes.

Also saw her past and future.

He knew that their fates were closely linked.

Zoukoue stretched out her slender hands,

Those hands seemed like jade sculptures born under the moonlight.

Cold and elegant.

Zhang Yi held her hand without hesitation.

Those hands were cold and wet,

It was like quietly telling her story.

suddenly,

Their bodies floated in the air.

Like a spirit made of moonlight and starlight,

Gently floated off the ground.

They float in the air, their bodies as light as feathers,

It seems as if you can travel with the wind and transcend the limitations of time and space.

Their vision broadened.

You can see the whole world.

They saw the prosperity of the city and the tranquility of the countryside.

Saw the magnificence of the mountains and the vastness of the ocean.

They saw the kindness and malice of human beings.

See the wonder and mystery of life.

Their bodies float in the air,

It's like having the power to fly.

They can float anywhere they want.

Not bound by anything.

They tumbled in the air.

Like performing a wonderful dance,

Enjoy your freedom and joy to the fullest.

Zhang Yi felt his heartbeat become slow and deep.

As if in sync with the rhythm of the whole world.

He felt the tacit understanding and connection between himself and Zoukoue.

It was as if their souls were calling and responding to each other.