Fabricating The World: Creating A Three-Body Invasion At The Beginning

"Holy shit, I really got goosebumps!"

"My scalp is numb!"

"What a cruel and tragic scene!"

"Is truth really more important than life?!"

"Yes, those martyrs in the past have already told us with their lives that truth is really more important than life!"

While the audience was shocked by this tragic scene, the tone of the risk-taker in the video remained calm and cruel.

"next batch."

He said in a calm voice.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, eleven more people stood up and stepped up to the Altar of Truth with excited faces.

"Please ask questions."

The same words came out coldly from the troubleshooter's mouth again.

"We are biologists, and we want to know at which step in the molecular structure life was born!"

Subsequently, the biologists also began to raise their heads and look at the sky. The thought waves emitted by the Altar of Truth revealed to them the bottom-level mystery of the birth of life.

But this time, they spent much less time than mathematicians.

Soon, this group of biologists also expressed their gratitude to the rescuers: "Thank you very much for your answer!"

"You still have ten minutes." The voice of the troubleshooter was still calm.

Then, the bright light on the Altar of Truth appeared and disappeared, and eleven fireballs rose from the Altar of Truth, and soon disappeared over the desert.

Group after group of scientists stepped onto the altar of truth, completed the exchange of life and truth, and disappeared into beautiful fireballs in the bright light.

Everything was carried out in solemnity and tranquility. Under the altar of truth, the expected scenes of life, separation and death did not appear.

People from both worlds watched this magnificent scene quietly. Even the most unlearned people were deeply shocked by this scene.

At this moment, mankind is experiencing the largest soul baptism in history!

The daylight hours passed quickly, and the sun had already set a corner on the western horizon, as if the physics of this world were dying.

Physicists began to walk onto the altar of truth. They were the largest group, with a total of eighty-six people.

Just then, the silence that lasted from sunrise to sunset was broken by the sound of a crying child.

"Dad"~!"

Ding Yi's daughter Wenwen ran from the lawn to the irresponsible father, crying.

"Dad, I don't want you to turn into a fireball and fly away!"

Ding Yi picked up her daughter and said softly: "Wenwen, tell dad, what is the most uncomfortable thing you can think of?"

Wenwen sobbed and thought for a few seconds, then said: "I have always wanted to go to the zoo. Last time my father went to the south for a meeting, he took me to a big zoo. But as soon as we entered, my father's phone rang, so we had to go back. Later, my father no longer had time to take me there..."

Ding Yi said: "Wenwen, don't cry. Mom will definitely take you to that zoo in the future, but dad is also at the entrance of a zoo now. There are things in there that dad would only dream of seeing. If dad doesn't go this time, he will never go there again." No chance again."

Wenwen stayed for a while. She looked at her father with big tearful eyes and nodded: "Then... let's go, dad."

At this time, my wife also came over. She picked up Wenwen and said.

"Wenwen, your dad is the worst dad in the world, but he really wants to go to that zoo.

Ding Yi nodded. Looking directly at his wife: "Yes, I really want to go."

The wife looked at Ding Yi with cold eyes and said: "Cold elementary particles, go and complete your final collision! Remember, I want Wenwen to watch you die! I will never let her become a physicist !”

Then, with farewell eyes, the physicists walked onto the altar of truth.

Suddenly, the night sky reflecting the sunset disappeared, and the world seemed to turn into darkness at this moment.

Then with the gun, in the endless darkness, a golden light spot began to expand rapidly.

At first, it was as small as a sophon, but as the viewing angle narrowed, physicists could clearly see the shape and posture of the golden light spot.

It was a swirling nebula heading towards them at a high speed. The nebula quickly grew in size and showed a majestic momentum.

After getting closer, physicists discovered that the stars in the nebula were all numbers and symbols, and the equations they composed formed waves in this golden sea of ​​stars.

The grand unified model of the universe floated slowly and solemnly over physicists.

When the eighty-six fireballs rose from the Altar of Truth, the people below the Altar of Truth could no longer suppress the emotions in their hearts and burst out with countless cries of grief.

The last person to board the Altar of Truth was Steve Hawking. His electric wheelchair crawled slowly along the long ramp and finally stopped in front of the rescuers.

"Doctor, what is your question?"

A dull electronic synthesizer sound came from the loudspeaker in Dr. Hawking's wheelchair.

“What is the purpose of the universe?”

This time, no answer appeared in the sky, and the indifferent smile on the man's face disappeared, and an imperceptible sadness flashed across his eyes.

"Sir?" Hawking asked.

Still silent "The sky above the altar of truth is still empty.

"Sir?" Hawking asked again.

"Doctor, the exit is behind you." The danger remover said.

"Is this the answer?"

The troubleshooter shook his head: ""]I mean you can go back.

"You didn't know?" Hawking asked.

The troubleshooter nodded: "I don't know."

At this moment, a sad look finally appeared on his face. This look was so vivid and rich, like countless ordinary people on the earth who couldn't get what they wanted.

"How would I know?" the troubleshooter murmured.

One night fifteen years later, a mother and daughter were walking and talking in the Taklimakan Desert, which had become a grassland.

Mother sat on the soft grass, staring blankly at the altar of truth that once existed in the distance but has now disappeared.

"Wenwen, you wanted to apply for the physics department at your father's alma mater, and now you want to study for a doctorate in quantum gravity. Mom didn't stop you."

"You can become a theoretical physicist, or you can regard physics as your spiritual sustenance, but please, don't cross that line!"

Wenwen looked up at the starry sky and smiled: "Mom, can you imagine that everything in the universe today came from a volumeless singularity 20 billion years ago? The universe has already crossed that line."

The mother stood up and grabbed her daughter's shoulders: "Son, mom, please, don't do this!

Wenwen's eyes were still staring at the starry sky, motionless.

"Wenwen, are you listening to me? What's wrong with you?!"

But her daughter's eyes were still attracted by the sea of ​​stars and couldn't be taken away. She stared at the stars and asked:

"Mom, what is the purpose of the universe?"

Hearing these extremely familiar words, the mother collapsed completely. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed: "My child, don't do this!"

Wenwen finally looked away. She hugged her mother and asked softly: "So, mom, what is the purpose of life?"

This question was like a piece of ice, which immediately chilled my mother's burning heart.

She turned to look at her daughter, and then looked at the Altar of Truth and Einstein's equator that had existed in that direction fifteen years ago.

When the breeze blows, countless waves appear on the sea of ​​grass, just like the sea of ​​people commotion under the starry sky.

The mother looked at her daughter and murmured: "I don't know, how could I know?"