How did Xiao Ming die?

"Soul?" Lanche stared at me with eyes wide enough to stuff dates, his mouth big enough to swallow eggs, and looked at me with an 'ohmygod' expression.

"Haha..." He suddenly burst out laughing, his expression distorted, "It's really me who counted, hahahaha, it actually succeeded? Hahahaha."

He smiled horribly, and I was displeased, "What do you mean?"

He licked the wound at the corner of his mouth, "It was I who once calculated that Toki's psychic matter was zero. I thought it was just a theoretical figure, but I didn't expect it to be true. Soul? Interesting, your psychic matter is close to zero, you Who is Toki?"

"You know Toki?"

"Of course I don't know each other, but those who participated in the Gear Project back then should know what Toki is like. It's a pity that among these people, only Li Si and I survived."

"What about the rest?"

Lan Qie grinned, I understood, "So you hate me?"

"He killed everyone."

Lan Qie's tone was flat, but the bloodshot eyes protruding from his eyes showed how much he hated the person he mentioned.

I sighed softly and stood up, "Get up, this is not the place to talk."

I told the referee to abstain. The referee looked like he had eaten a mouthful of curry-flavored shit.

He looked at Lanchee, then at me, and didn't dare to say anything more.

By the way, those fan girls who 'exploded' did not die, because it was Rong who solidified and preserved the souls of the girls in time, and their bodies were healed by the medical team with spiritual power, and they have been revived with full blood.

When the girls were interviewed outside the venue, they all shed tears and said that it was really worthwhile to be "used" by Mr. Lanchee in this life, and they resolutely refused to pursue Mr. Lanchee's criminal responsibility.

In other words, Lan Qie only needs to pay some medical expenses, and then he can lift up his body pants and go home.

There are still ten hours before the sacrificial ceremony begins. The busy people on the altar are like eggs rolling around, and only I am free.

I sneaked into the hall above the altar while no one noticed me, and followed the previous route to the dark room where Toki was hidden.

And Lanchee had been waiting there for a long time.

He looked up at the spar solemnly, and when I walked behind him, he looked back at me again.

"He's... Toki?"

"Yes."

"Are you brothers?"

"kindness."

There was a moment of silence. "No wonder," he said.

Lanche said that this spar isolated the infiltration of external spiritual power, and he could not detect whether the blood of this body was flowing.

"Xuan said he was dead." I said.

Lan Qie smiled inexplicably when he heard the words, "Is it Xuan?" It seemed to be mocking, "He said that Toki is dead. Apart from what he can tell you, is there any other answer you can look for?"

"No."

"It's like Schrödinger's cat, asking you if the box contains a dead cat or a live cat. But they are choking the cat and asking you, do you think Toki is dead?"

"Is he alive?"

"Let me ask you, when you know that the world is really dominated by gods, do you feel hopeless? Don't you feel that you have been living in their game all your life?"

"Are you trying to say, are we too small?"

"No, they are too willful." He turned to face me, "Recall Soul, recall everything, maybe you will find that what you hear, what you see, what you remember and what you believe in are all just An illusion."

"Fuck!" I was shocked, "You don't mean to say that my college entrance examination results are fake?"

The mysterious and melancholy atmosphere came to an abrupt end, Lan Qie covered his face, as if he didn't want to talk about life with me anymore.

I am very wronged, I really recalled it honestly, but my memories only tell me that I am a young high school graduate with excellent character and learning, and I am dignified, and I want to have sex with me at the same table.

"I! Yes! Say it!" Lanche emphasized heavily, "A very tall illusion, an illusion with a strong atmosphere of middle school, an illusion that can be called a large-scale visual sense! It looks like you Whether you are handsome or not, whether you study well or not, it doesn't matter if you want to have sex with me!"

"Fuck!" I was shocked again, "How do you know what I was thinking just now!"

"You said it out loud, idiot!"

I am also a doge.

I express my serious indignation at his rude words and insulting words when talking to the boss of the organization.

He actually stubbornly retorted, "Be serious, you see Toki has opened his eyes to look at you!"

"Where the fuck is that?"

Instead, he was terrified by himself, "Stop talking, my hairs are standing on end."

I reassured, "Okay, okay, I just heard that my brother might be alive, so I'm a little overjoyed."

"Really." Lanqie gave me a sharp look, "It's rare for me to exaggerate a mysterious atmosphere just now. From now on, you ask me to answer, are you ready to go?"

"Question One!"

"Paralyzed, ask quickly!"

"What is Project Gear?"

"Well..." Ranche was thinking, and after 5 minutes, "Let's continue with the problem of illusion."

oh!Cave special!

He said to himself, "Do you know why Xuan wants to create human beings, why human beings use my soul, why I seal Rong's godhead, and why Zhen wants to be reincarnated as a human?"

"Uh..." I recalled the conversation between Zhen and Xuan and me in the past, "Human beings are brother Xuan's graduation project. Blowing up the Milky Way, my deskmate took the opportunity to seal him with the godhead, and then came to Earth to experience grassroots life by myself."

"Are you funny?"

"tease."

"Like a joke?"

"picture."

Lan Qie held down his twitching brows, "I've convinced you, you believe everything they say? Don't you know that Emperor God is also a part-time joker?"

I covered my breasts with my hands and fed my little heart, "Baby Paris! Aren't they all natural and pollution-free funny comparisons?"

It scared me to death. Sure enough, there was a conspiracy in this matter, otherwise I really thought that the emperors and gods who ruled the world were all idle farts. "

Lanqie ignored my complaints and went straight to the point, "Actually, these are all related to the gear plan you are asking about."

"What does my deskmate want to do?"

"It's me who wants to create a second black hole."

Next, I heard about the very high-end project with a strong atmosphere of the second class, which can be called a blockbuster with a sense of sight.

First of all, I want to give you a popular science about what a black hole is.According to Wikipedia, a black hole is produced by the gravitational collapse of a star of sufficient mass after the fuel for the nuclear fusion reaction is exhausted.The mass is huge, and the volume is extremely small.

Putting aside all the official conclusions of human beings, in fact, a black hole is like a basketball. When the gas inside is evacuated, the ball skin will collapse and gather together.

As early as 138 billion years ago, when the three of us were still a fertilized egg, the world was nothingness.

Nothingness can be understood as nothing, no time, no space, no matter, no life.Nothingness can also be understood as an abstract thing, it all depends on how you define nothingness.

Let us imagine that the external pressure of the void on the fertilized egg is equal to the pressure of the internal energy of the fertilized egg on the outside, so the fertilized egg is still in the void.

After the big bang of the universe, the fertilized egg that was pregnant with the will of the emperor and god split open, and the nothingness covering the universe was infinitely pressed into that small spot, and the nothingness gathered together to form a black hole with a huge mass and a small volume.

In other words, the black hole is not only the birthplace of the Emperor God, but also the tomb of nothingness.

"Then what do you mean by saying that I want to create a second black hole? What does this have to do with my brother?"

"It's me who wants to revive nothingness, and he is Toki."