my causal simulator

Chapter 26: Something happened to Mr. Fan

"call!"

He quickly got rid of the breath-holding 'meditation'. Although the feeling of time slowing down disappeared, the heat of his body and the sweat on his back were real.

It was a big winter just after the new year, he didn't wear much at home, it was just a warm autumn coat, and at this time he was so hot that he was sweating.

He hurriedly took off his autumn clothes and left his upper body naked, even opened the window, but even though the cold wind blowing in from outside even dried the sweat on his body surface, his body still didn't feel cold at all.

That kind of warmth permeates the body, born of the so-called 'spiritual energy', which is already enough to resist the severe cold of this winter.

In order to be sure, Lin Shuhang stood at the window blowing the cold wind, and entered the state of meditation many times.

In addition to body temperature and cold resistance, the most obvious improvement is perception.

Lin Shuhang could clearly see the patterns on the curtains of the opposite building 30 meters away, and when he became more focused in his breath-holding meditation, he could even hear the hard work of several young couples upstairs in the middle of the night.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Until ten minutes later...

"Hoo, hoo!" He breathed heavily, not because he was tired, but because he was pleasantly surprised.

This unprecedented perception is completely different from the previous physical and spiritual improvement.

In addition to eating two more packs of instant noodles last time, the feeling of improved physical fitness, for a person like Lin Shuhang who does not have a particularly accurate understanding of his physical abilities, the feeling is actually not particularly obvious, and he may even wonder if it is his imagination and illusion.

But the change in perception brought about by Lingyuan is miraculous from scratch.

And the Dao Seed in his consciousness also appeared extremely real and clear.

He can even touch it with his consciousness, and even feel the three-dimensional and four-dimensional gap space that stores the Dao species.

The whole world seemed to be slightly different at this moment.

All of this is definitely not an illusion.

"This..." Lin Shuhang looked at his rosy hands in amazement, feeling the spiritual energy in his body.

The simulator is really not ordinary, and my life will definitely change!
and many more……

Since the simulator is so amazing, does that mean that the so-called 'changing history' of the game is also true?
Could it be that he really traveled back to more than 2000 years ago, had a dialogue with the emperor from the first emperor's mausoleum, and even changed the fate of that guy named Lin Dayuan?
Also, since even Dao Seeds really exist, does that also mean... there are really ghosts in this world?
Lin Shuhang couldn't help but tremble all over, and turned on the laptop again.

When clicking on Baidu, the right hand holding the mouse could not help but tremble slightly.

He first searched for the name of 'Lin Dayuan', but there was nothing he wanted to see except a bunch of messy information.

Think about it, even if Lin Dayuan changed his destiny, he is still just a little unknown person in history. How could Baidu Encyclopedia have information about him after 2000...

Searching the Mausoleum of the First Emperor again, the information that pops up is still exactly the same as what he can find on Baidu before, without any change.

It seems...the world hasn't changed?
As he was thinking this way, he thought of his thesis.

Even if the history hasn't changed much, what I saw in the simulator should be the real history of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

That means that the north-south passage does exist, and according to my previous inference in the paper, the exit of the south passage is likely to be in Zhengjiazhuang.

Lin Shuhang subconsciously picked up the phone, and hesitated for a moment when he found Fan Zeng's phone number.

If you want to prove this, the best way is to seek the help of your mentor. There are the most professional archaeological team and instruments there, and you can go directly to Zhengjiazhuang in X City to find the north-south passage and you can confirm it.

But organizing a professional archaeological team and using expensive detection equipment to go to Zhengjiazhuang to investigate such things seems easy to say, but in fact, even for the Shihuang Mausoleum Research Institute, it is definitely a big move, and even requires Seek permission from superiors, and even the cooperation of local government departments.

How could such a big event be put into practical action because of his inexplicable and conjecture-based thesis?
If he dared to make such a request directly to his mentor, he would either be yelled at by his mentor, or he would even be dragged directly to a mental hospital.

Totally unreliable.

Lin Shuhang hesitated for a while, but finally dialed the number.

After all, he is the tutor's beloved student. It is definitely nonsense to ask directly to find a channel, but you can first check the tutor's tone, see what the tutor thinks about your thesis, and then wait for the opportunity to decide. It's also good to share ideas.

There was a waiting tone of 'beep~beep~beep~' on the other end of the phone. After about ten seconds, someone answered the phone.

"Hello?" A female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Who is that?"

Lin Shuhang was startled: "Is Teacher Fan Zeng there?"

"Mr. Fan just had an accident and was sent to the hospital. I'm his colleague, are you?"

Lin Shuhang's face turned slightly serious. In this world, apart from his parents, he respected his mentor most: "My name is Lin Shuhang, and I am a student of Teacher Fan Zeng. May I ask what happened to Teacher Fan Zeng? Is the situation serious? Which hospital are you in?" ?”

"It's Mr. Fan's student..." The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to be slightly away from the microphone, and it was probably talking to someone else, and then he said to Lin Shuhang: "I can't disclose the specific situation of Mr. Fan for the time being, you... wait Wait!"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be planning to reply casually on a routine basis, but as if he remembered something, his tone suddenly changed: "Your name is Lin Shuhang? That Lin Shuhang from NK University?"

"Correct."

"Yesterday afternoon, did you send Fan Lao a paper on the conjecture of the north-south passage of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor? The title is, it's called... Ah! The passage of the underground palace hidden in the dust, isn't it?"

Lin Shuhang's little heart couldn't help but beat slightly.

Wouldn't the tutor go to the hospital because he was angry with his thesis?

"……Yes."

"It's you!" The voice of the woman on the other end of the phone suddenly became excited: "Where are you now?"

Hearing this tone, Lin Shuhang's heart sank quickly.

Could it be that the tutor was really angry and sent to the hospital because of his thesis?

Not to mention whether he needs to take any responsibility or not, just talking about his conscience, he has to blame himself first.

"I'm in the JN District of City C." After thinking about it, Lin Shuhang didn't hesitate when he answered. If he really made the mistake, he couldn't hide it anyway. He just asked a little anxiously: "What happened to Teacher Fan Zeng?" ? Can you tell me first?"

(End of this chapter)