A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 150 (Pseudo) Things Heroes Care About
alien? [All wishes come true] Program group?What with what?
Although Huang Lang's first reaction when he saw the man in black was to touch the gun that could no longer be at hand, but after hearing what the man in black said, the horror in his heart almost turned into absurdity in an instant. ——What the other party said was too ridiculous.

ah?Alien show group?What the hell?

Just as he was thinking, Huang Lang's tense body moved just now. At this moment, Huang Lang suddenly remembered that there should be a can of beer in his hand--he made such a sudden movement of his left hand just now... Oops, beer Next to the jar is the newly replaced keyboard, and below is the chassis!
Thinking of this, Huang Lang looked at his hand fiercely, but found that the beer can that should have been swept down by his hand just now was standing on the table right now.

[It's strange, my left hand clearly passed across the table just now, and it's put on my waist, why...]

"I'm wondering why that can of beer is okay? It's because of our little tricks on time and space. You might as well try again." The man in black expressed Huang Lang's doubts as if he could read minds, and then raised his hand to signal one time.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Huang Lang stared at the man in black while slowly reaching out to the beer cans on the table.

The moment his hand touched the beer can, Huang Lang's face twitched violently——his hand had obviously touched the beer can, but he didn't feel any touch—the beer can was still visible, but it seemed Phantoms are generally untouchable.

"Mr. Huang, we are now in a time, space and dimension that you cannot and cannot touch. Everything in front of us is just an illusion formed by us to take care of your feelings," the man in black said with a smile, "Now, you want to listen to me Is it? If you still don't believe me... what's your expression?"

"It's okay." Huang Lang waved his hands in a daze, "I just feel that the plot in this.....the novel can actually have..."

As he said that, Huang Lang raised his hand and touched the chair under him——Obviously his body was still sitting, and he could feel that there was something supporting him underneath, but when he touched it, it was a phantom, which was totally unreasonable. I can't figure out why.

There is no limit to people's ability to rationalize completely unreasonable reality with their own knowledge.

In a certain dimension where the non-linear time interweaves and shuttles, in a dancing thread in the film-like universe, Huang Lang uses his knowledge to try to understand the situation in front of him, and the only conclusion he gets is --- is it really an outsider? Starman hey...
"So, you guys are looking for me, what's the matter? What did you say just now, program crew?" Huang Lang asked cautiously. He was very cautious. After all, he felt that someone who could casually turn everything around him into this ghost It should not be difficult for an alien who looks like a bug to be crushed to death.

Seeing Huang Lang's cautious look, the corner of the man in black's mouth curled into a subtle arc, and his hands radiated light, projecting images one after another, and said while showing:

"Oh, we are living beings from the fifth dimension. According to the deduction of the civilization index created by your sage Kardashev, we should be around level 5. We found Mr. Huang and hoped to invite Mr. Huang to join us. The variety show 【All Wishes Come True】."

"What, a variety show," Huang Lang showed an incredible expression on his face, "You mean, you, a group of fifth-dimensional aliens, aliens with a fifth-level civilization, still have variety shows?!"

After hearing the other party's civilization level and [Variety Show], Huang Lang felt a huge sense of absurdity in his heart:
Huang Lang, who is more or less a sci-fi lover and materialist, knows the Kardashov index.

In this scientific hypothesis that measures the level of civilization and technological advancement based on the level of energy that civilization can use, in fact, the derivation of scientific hypotheses can only reach level 3 at most—a civilization of level 3 can already control an entire galaxy, The driving energy is about 10 watts.

According to this hypothesis, human beings are at most a level 0.75 civilization.

And now when level 0.75 civilizations start to dislike variety shows and variety shows stars, do your level 5 aliens still play variety shows?

In Huang Lang's heart, the mystery of this group of aliens disappeared immediately, and some variety show stars who were nothing but variety shows kept running in his mind, such as the sister Rika who lives in a crying poor S girl Or challenge the limit of human endurance, a certain Kun or something like that.

Wang Defa? ! Level 5 aliens still engage in variety shows? !
Seeing Huang Lang's reaction, the man in black's face was extremely calm at first, and after two seconds, he showed a clear expression again. He nodded and said:

"This can only be said to be the easiest statement we have picked for Mr. Huang to understand. If it is more complicated, considering the difference in civilization, we are afraid that Mr. Huang will not be able to understand it."

"Try me, BXtch." Huang Lang said and rolled his eyes.

"If the level 3 civilization you mentioned can fully control all the energy in the galaxy and build Dyson spheres freely, then Mr. Huang has thought about how a level 5 civilization like ours can absorb energy in the fifth level. Is it the energy needed for free movement in the three-dimensional universe?"

This question stumped Huang Lang—he imagined what the third-level civilization would be like by playing the [Dyson Ball Project], not to mention skipping a level and imagining the fifth level, he couldn't even imagine the fourth level. What could it be to catch a supernova explosion?Raise black holes like cats?But hurry up, he can't calculate the Riemann curvature tensor...

Thinking of this, Huang Lang could only shake his head in embarrassment.

"The way we absorb energy is [Change of Destiny]." After finishing this sentence, the man in black stopped, obviously posing as if he was digesting Huang Lang.

"Fate... No, the conversation just now was quite sci-fi, why did it suddenly become a fantasy, ah, I see, you all know that I have read a lot of fantasy novels recently, so choose a way that I can understand? But I still don't understand..."

"Mr. Huang, do you know Brane Universe Theory?"

"what is that………"

"It's the key to understanding our existence and the next conversation," the man in black smiled. "Simply speaking, the city is three-dimensional, right? Three-dimensional?"

"Uh, yes..."

"Imagine flattening a three-dimensional city into a map."

"Okay, city map, I can imagine that."

"Now, imagine that the entire universe is flat, like one map after another."

"One universe...one map..."

Huang Lang closed his eyes, a city flashed in front of his eyes, and then as if an invisible hand photographed him into a moving city map, and then he extended this model to the spherical universe to become a cosmic scroll look like...
"It's almost imaginable." Huang Lang nodded.

"The multiverse is like this," the man in black raised his hand, and suddenly a quaint picture scroll appeared in his hand. He opened the picture scroll, and Huang Lang saw the abyss of the universe and the shining stars on the picture scroll, "Countless The brane universe exists in the fifth dimensional space, and hanging among these countless scrolls is the place where we live."

For some reason, he thought of the old cloth dyeing workshop in his hometown village. Among the rows of bamboo poles, there were pieces of fabric hanging there...
So, Huang Lang nodded.

"In this high-dimensional space that accommodates your existence and the 4-dimensional universe that we once existed, when two cosmic scrolls collide violently, a new universe will be born. This is the so-called big bang, and when When the two cosmic picture scrolls came into contact for a short time..."

As he said that, another scroll appeared in the hands of the man in black, and the two scrolls of stars were gently pasted together. Huang Lang noticed that the contact points on the "surface of the scroll", which seemed to be liquid, seemed to be compatible with each other. A tiny channel appeared.

"During a brief contact, there will be a passage that allows the creatures in the universe [in the painting] to go to another universe. This time, we just hope that Mr. Huang can go to another universe through such a passage we created. ……”

"Well, you still haven't explained the way you obtain energy, and why there are people selected to go to other universes to participate in some... program?"

"Ah, what I'm about to say next," the man in black continued without paying attention, "The way we obtain energy, as I said before, is [change of fate], isn't it? You can understand this kind of thing If you use graphics to show it, it will be like this...!"

As he said that, the man in black shook his hands slightly, and the two scrolls unfolded in front of Huang Lang. Huang Lang saw that the two scrolls had just exchanged "water droplets", centered on the point where the bulging water droplets flattened into a plane again, As if someone dropped a spark into a puddle of gasoline, the entire scroll of stars seemed to burn like real paper. Almost in the blink of an eye, the two scrolls turned into fly ash.

"You want me to destroy the universe?!"

"No, Mr. Huang, please look."

Before the man in black finished speaking, the two balls of ashes, with the color of "Mars" and embers, quickly reorganized in the air, and within a breath, they became two new pictures of stars.

"Mr. Huang, do you see any difference?"

"To be honest, no."

"But they are indeed different. The sea of ​​quantum is reversed and tilted. How the basic particles move and how chemical substances react with each other will all change. A civilization that was still studying lasers and particle beams will have to face the beginning of the universe. Without the fact of [magic], an archmage in another universe will suddenly find that the magic disappears and is replaced by the laws of physics and chemistry, and it is from this change that we derive the energy we need."

"Although thank you for your explanation, even if you are not destroying the universe, you are getting the energy you need by making a mess of other people's lives. I thought the moral level of a level 5 civilization would be very high, high enough to help The level of other civilizations, unexpectedly, the dark forest seems to be growing wildly at a higher temperature..."

"Actually, we are saving them. After all, if we don't, the false vacuum decay will destroy them, but forget it..."

I don't know why, when Huang Lang heard the man in black say these words, the emotion he revealed was not annoyance or disappointment, but a feeling of... hating iron for being weak?

"But forget it, since Mr. Huang is not interested in our purpose and noble cause, let's talk about something that is very practical to Mr. Huang," the man in black continued, "For example, this. "

As he said that, the man in black spread out one of the scrolls, and the stars on the scroll were enlarged to a planet, then to a city, then to the villages and towns around the city, and finally fixed on a farm house. Under Lang's unbelievable gaze, with Huang Lang's whole body trembling, a young girl gradually emerged from the screen.

It seems as if a person emerged from the water, as if the person in the painting came to life, and the girl emerged from the painting and stood in front of Huang Lang.

At that moment, Huang Lang's face was full of reluctance and longing, but it was also filled with a fearful expression as if he saw something terrifying.

Huang Shuang, his dearest relative, had already withered like a flower and left the world 20 years ago. Apart from his parents, he was the person he cared about most in his life.

"If Mr. Huang agrees to participate in the program and can complete the goals we set, just like your variety shows, we have prepared such a reward for Mr. Huang at the end——your dearest relatives will be able to accompany you again By your side, yes, resurrection, this is not difficult for us."

【However, the dead cannot be resurrected】——Huang Lang wanted to say such words, but found that he couldn't say them at all.

In the face of such high-dimensional aliens, maybe... Maybe the boundary between life and death that low-dimensional creatures like us think does not exist or not necessarily...

"After the show is over, you and Ms. Huang Shuang can return to your hometown, or go to any place to survive, and the multiverse has nothing to do with you. How about it, Mr. Huang, why don't you think about it? We think you are very suitable for this The show, after all, we looked at your past, whether it was when you were at Sandline International, or later when you were at STTEP International, we think You have the qualifications that are very suitable for this program..."

"Enough," Huang Lang roared, interrupting the man in black, "I..."

"Yes, you are just a part in a machine, but if it brings you what you want most, Mr. Huang, do you care?"

"Shuang'er...you guys can really do it?!"

"Of course, it's not difficult for us to revive Ms. Huang Shuang and let her return to you and your parents. If Mr. Huang decides to participate in the program, then you can rest assured. It’s just the task we set, just like those running variety shows you’ve seen.”

"Really...can it be done...."

"of course."

The man in black showed a confident smile.

　At this time, please go back and read Chapter 1 of the whole book, the title of the prologue

　　Ready to start the second round with a difference?
　　Of course, careful people have noticed that Huang Lang's experience and feelings towards Huang Shuang are different from the previous round.

　　It is impossible to rewrite the previous 60 words

　　
　
(End of this chapter)