Chapter 159 I'm afraid of all things about nostalgia
Chapter 159 I'm afraid of all things about nostalgia
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Zhang Wensheng's kick was entirely a fluke.
Because the ground under our feet has sloped, we all can't stand firmly.Under such circumstances, Ling Haiyang flew out directly after being kicked, and Zhang Wensheng also fell to the ground without being able to take root.
His neck was wounded and it was impossible to call for help, so I kept my eyes on him.Seeing him fall to the ground, he hurriedly reached out to grab him.He was so heavy that he dragged me all the way, and in a panic I grabbed the leg of the table that was visible nearby.
I thought the tilt of the ground was just a normal vibration caused by my dad being sucked into the black hole, but the tilt showed no sign of stopping.Not only were we dragged and slipped by an invisible force, we even felt a subtle sense of floating. The table leg I was holding on to, because it was fixed to the floor, instantly became the only reality we could rely on.
After Ling Haiyang flew out, a ball of light slid out of his body.I saw it, and it looked vaguely like a space-time locator, so I quickly shouted: Brother Sheng, be careful!Don't get smashed!
Zhang Wensheng was closer to the object and could see it more clearly than me. For some reason, he immediately reached out to grab it.
The shaking and tilting of the ground became more violent, but he didn't catch the small glowing crystal ball.Instead of falling downward, it flew towards me abnormally.While I was trying to avoid it, it had no intention of chasing me, it just floated beside my face like a puff of smoke or a cloud, completely weightless.
When I turn my eyes, I can see it, the light it emits, and the image it outlines.
This is not a space-time locator, this is the stereoscopic projection photo frame kept in Chen Yuyuan's drawer... It has been activated, with the virtual images of two intimate young people floating and flipping in the air.
It drifted past my eyes very slowly, as if drifting through 100 or 1000 years.One of my hands was holding onto the table leg, and the other was holding onto Zhang Wensheng. I could only watch helplessly as it floated up and down.
In fact, it took a few seconds at most for it to float past us.Then it hit the wall and shattered instantly.
It turned out that it was such a simple crystal shell, and those pictures of the past disappeared in an instant.
No--! ! ! !
I heard Ling Haiyang let out an inexplicable roar. I thought he was an iron-blooded bureau chief, but his roar at the moment actually contained a cry.
If he wasn't Director Ling or Uncle Ling, I would comfort him.I would tell him that the opera sings, "Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again. You don't need to grow rich and rich, and peace is a fairy." Let the past pass, and everyone looks forward.
Ling Haiyang was unlucky, I didn't want to comfort him at all, I didn't care whether he wanted to move forward or not.Anyway, thanks to him, none of us can be happy.
Since I was born, it was a mistake of time, and An Le should have nothing to do with me... It was my dad who played tricks with time and hid me from my destiny.
In the past, it was others who saved me, now it should be me, and I should pay them back one by one.
Although there are many people who study time and space travel, and although I am not one of them, no one among them knows better than me how to drag a person imprisoned in the gap between time and space because of wrong time travel, out of the black hole .
Yes, because I, Cao Shiyue, have also been a student of Professor Chen Yuyuan, the "real man of time".
I'm still his old Chen's closed disciple!
Ling Haiyang slid to the wall on the other side and hit the wall heavily.
The whole ship, the whole Nimbus, I don’t know what happened, it feels like it’s floating on the sea, it’s turned over, and it’s about to sink.
Everyone knows that it is not a ship floating on the waves, it is a heavenly palace, a spaceship.The situation in front of me made me guess that the Tiangong spaceship had turned over and was about to fall.
Dead birds hit by bow and arrow shotguns will fall to death, why can't Tiangong fall to death?It will bring us all to the ground together.
Life or death! ——But I want to save my father, because of my father, I can't accept my fate!My father gave me my life, even if he shouldn't have given birth to me with a woman who will be born a thousand years later, they will marry and give birth to me because they like each other.
Both my father and mother were willing to give up their lives for me, and it was not wrong for me to be born.I am here, even if it is because of this catastrophe of time and fortune that I was born, my origin cannot be regarded as a fault.
I, Cao Shiyue, are called Young Marshal Cao.
I am the son of Jiangsu Governor Cao Yu and actress Zhao Jingniang. I am a friend of Zhang Wensheng, a time-traveler. I am a student of Chen Yuyuan, a researcher of time and space.
Why can't I be an opponent of this space-time matrix?
I'm about to go, blast the frozen dam and set the river flowing.
I want to let the frozen time flow for me!
I lowered my head and gave Zhang Wensheng a hard look.
I said to him: Brother Sheng, you must continue to live!As long as you live, maybe one day, you will be able to change all the wrong lives and save the people who died before... We did it before, and you saved me!
After saying this to him, I loosened my fingers one by one, and let him slide away and away along the sloping floor...
Did he disagree?Did you call my name? ——He has no voice, I don't know, I dare not bow my head.
I don't want to know, I dare not know, I'm afraid to know... Whether he is willing to bear me or not, I don't want to know more.I am afraid of all things about nostalgia, afraid of his eyes.Whether Zhang Wensheng was angry for me, cried, or didn't have time to react, I didn't dare to look at it.
I'm afraid to know.
I didn't have much guts to do the rest, I'm not Teacher Chen, I don't have a hero and I don't know too much about time and energy.
I only know that it is possible to do things according to Mr. Chen's mold, it can be done... If I want to save my father, I can do it.
I still have the last space-time locator in my pocket, I touched it, and began to climb towards the location of the "Shuttle Fast Track" that Chen Yuyuan had taken me through.
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