Ruyizhai

Wu Xingchen only took two steps after this chase, and bumped into Ruyizhai on Raspail Avenue.The two looked at each other, and after a while, Wu Xingchen made an appointment for a special car.He and Ruyizhai stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus.

Wu Xingchen asked, "Where are you going?"

Ruyizhai said: "25 Broadway, New York."

When the car arrived, they got in the car, set their destination, and the black cat began to perform a cheerleading dance, holding a colored ball in each of its two front paws, swinging it around, and winking at them from time to time.

Wu Xingchen asked again: "You speculate that the man behind the scenes you are looking for is among those who attended the meeting?"

Ruyi Zhai said: "Eight...nine is inseparable from ten."

After speaking, he dug his left hand into the wide sleeve of his right hand, dug out the red-covered diary, and spread it on his lap.He touched the cover and inside pages, and said, "This counterfeit is made with great care, paper and cover..." At this point, Ruyizhai rolled his eyes, flipped through the diary, and quickly browsed the inside pages. After reading it for a while, he closed the diary and laughed loudly: "Yes, it must be him."

"he?"

"I wasn't quite sure just now, but now, after reading the fake book you brought, I'm sure."

Wu Xingchen looked at the fake diary: "What clues are there?"

Ruyizhai winked at him, held a pipe in one hand, and said, "Ask you a question. Regardless of your status as an appraisal officer, in the common sense of your new human beings, you can take anything to a museum, put it in an archive, or ask for it. Is it necessary to distinguish its authenticity before using it as a reference material, and there is no room for fakes in the museum."

Wu Xingchen nodded and said: "Of course, whether it is the collections in the museum or the reference materials, one hundred percent authenticity must be ensured."

Ruyizhai said: "Then the next question is, why do you think someone wanted to destroy Zhu Nanxi's private diary, and why did they change the real diary?"

"How can you be sure that these two things were done by the same person?" Wu Xingchen said.

"The result of these two things is the same, isn't it? Smash the window and burn the diary, then no one will know the contents of the diary, switch the diary, and the diary will not be released if it is identified as a fake. The content will not be known to the public."

Wu Xingchen stared at the inside page of the diary, and asked, "Compared with the original, is this fake a lot of content deleted?"

"Not only deletions, but also additions and changes."

Wu Xingchen said: "Then this person really did unnecessary things."

"How to say?" Ruyizhai bit his pipe.

Wu Xingchen said: "The man behind the scenes just needs to copy the contents of the diary as they are. As long as the handwriting is inconsistent with Zhu Nanxi, the diary will not become a reference material, and it will not be published. The deletion may be to save the forged diary. time, but why add and change?"

Ruyizhai smiled and said, "So, we can be sure that the man behind the scenes is that person."

"Which one?"

Ruyizhai dug out another diary with a red cover from his sleeve, opened it, and said: "In the original edition, Zhu Nanxi wrote that one day, she and Simon Lord went for a walk on the beach, and they saw a bird washed by the waves. Jellyfish landed. She wrote, "

Ruyizhai looked at the diary and read: "Simon ran in front of me. He looked at the jellyfish spread out on the beach. Its jelly-like body broke apart. Simon put his hands behind his back. Suddenly, He looked very sad, and even shed tears. This is a rare moment for him to show sadness recently. The soldiers who die every day in the front line battle report seem to him just a cold number, and he can listen to it. While joking with me, even Zuo Ai, that love is gentle, without any venting emotions in it. But now, facing the cold jellyfish in front of him, he became 'sad'. He also fell He shed tears. Simon is not a naturalist. He believes that human beings are the supreme spirit, and that human beings are the most advanced result of natural evolution. Think, maybe because the jellyfish is transparent.

"But soon, the sadness left him, and we continued our walk along the coast, and Simon talked eloquently, about the end of humanity, about the nuclear bomb that fell on Paris, about the little church in Chernobyl, about the 'Holy Mary', he said, that nature could not overcome man, but only in small ways, and thus produced some insignificant little 'oracle' or 'miracle', which was the origin of religion. He also spoke of The story of Moses parting the Red Sea. Then, he became more excited. With this excitement, he climbed up to a lighthouse by the sea. The lighthouse had long been abandoned. He stood on the lighthouse for a long time, looking into the distance. I looked at him from below, and I asked him, what are you looking at, and he told me that he saw the destruction of mankind. He laughed out loud, giving me the feeling that he created the destruction of mankind by himself.

"Maybe it is. Through his words, he implanted the concepts of peace, mutual understanding, and communication into people's minds, making people believe that the world has a future."

Ruyizhai looked at the fake diary and said, "When we got here, this paragraph is like this.

Wu Xingchen also looked at the fake, and Ruyizhai read: "Simon ran to the front, he looked at the jellyfish spread out on the beach, its jelly-like body shattered, Simon's hands were behind his back, He looked very sad, and even shed tears. He has frequently expressed sadness recently. When he listened to the battle reports from the front in the morning, he could always see some sadness in his eyes. Those dead soldiers became the official report The numbers in it have also become tears in people's eyes. Simon is not a naturalist, nor is he a believer in human supremacy. For many years, he has been in nature, human beings, mechanical bodies, in various forms of life Finding a balance is very difficult. Not everything can coexist peacefully, which also makes him suffer. Too many things make him suffer. A wild cat on the side of the road, a mechanical broken arm, a pair of innocent eyes of a child ...Perhaps because his soul is transparent, it is too easy to be stained with the color of other souls.

"Continuing to walk along the coastline for a while, Simon climbed up to a lighthouse by the sea. The lighthouse had been abandoned for a long time. He tried to make it work again, but failed. He said it was a problem with the circuit board. He planned to bring it back tomorrow. He started to recall the time when he was an apprentice under his father. When he and his sister first met, her sister always talked about the pair walking down the street carrying the toolbox one after the other at home, muffled Silent repairman father and son. They walk through the streets, the son follows the father, silent, repairing any machinery that needs repairing, there is nothing they can't repair. Smart pet dogs, smart maids, operating machinery in factories, The mechanical helpers who pick grapes and press grapes. Some of these machines are scarred, and some have reached the age of retirement, but their owners are either unwilling to spend money to replace them, or they have a close emotional connection with them. Willing to let go. They went to Simon and his father.

"His pain probably stemmed from his teenage years as an apprentice.

"He saw absolute violence between humans and machines, and absolute love between humans and machines. Absolute violence and absolute love are frequently exchanged between the two species, which makes the boundary between violence and love It becomes so blurred, vagueness brings confusion, confusion causes hesitation, hesitation makes people melancholy, and melancholy rings the bell of sadness.

"Simon, Simon, is there such a deep, never-ending sound in your head, in your chest?"

Ruyi Zhai stopped.Wu Xingchen looked at him quietly.Ruyizhai lowered his eyes and said: "If you just want the museum to deny the value of this diary as a reference material, after all, after it is identified as a fake, there is no need to care about the content in it, then why would this person spend so much money?" Zhou Zhang wrote so much?"

Wu Xingchen still looked at Ruyizhai and said, "Yes, why?"

Ruyizhai took a look at Wu Xingchen, his eyes lit up suddenly, he pressed on Wu Xingchen, slapped on the car window and said, "Stop, stop."

Wu Xingchen stopped the car, Ruyizhai rolled over him, opened the door and ran out of the car.

Wu Xingchen followed.

where are they

have no idea.Somewhere in the black desert of Europa continent.

What did Ruyizhai see?

A white giraffe walks in this black desert.It walked very slowly, one step at a time, and the sound of its footsteps was rustling, like the sound of sea waves. With every step, its long white legs set off a white mist, like the morning fog in the forest.

Ruyizhai followed it, reached out to stroke its fur, and looked up at it.He also walked rustlingly, he walked in the morning mist.Wu Xingchen suddenly wanted to ask him many questions, so he ran over and asked him, "Why do you like real animals and not virtual ones?"

Ruyizhai said, "Why do you ask questions with answers?"

Ruyizhai stopped, watching the giraffe.Wu Xingchen asked again: "How did you see it? The car windows are clearly in meditation mode, so you shouldn't be able to see the outside at all."

Ruyi Zhai said: "I don't see it, I feel it."

Wu Xingchen repeated it: "I didn't see it, I felt it." He looked at Ruyi Zhai: "You use the word 'I' very often, you have to get used to it."

Ruyizhai didn't speak, the giraffe walked away, he looked away, and urged Wu Xingchen: "Go, don't watch, you are not in a hurry to reveal the true face of the black hand behind the curtain, readers are in a hurry, let's go."