My mental illness can't be cured by weird rules and rumors

Three flowers bloom, one on each branch.

It is said that the actor Fei who was riding a galloping horse on the other side rode his horse angrily and rushed directly into the dense forest on the side of Werther Town.

Before exiting the state of "psionic supersense", he sensed a vague aura and fled in the direction of the dense forest.

Holding the sword in one hand, the actor Fei's face was dark, and his hair exploded as if Zhang Fei was alive.

Teng jumped off his horse and shouted angrily in the direction of the dense forest.

"Get out! Dare to plot against the Sprinkle family, and have the ability to let the Sprinkle family see how many pounds and taels you have!"

Like a person, standing in front of a big tree, he didn't mean to be afraid of people at all, but tilted his little head and stared at the actor curiously with small eyes.

"Do you know where the people are?"

"Squeak ~~~" "

Take the sprinkle home!

The white fox leaped forward, grabbed the steak and walked deeper into the forest.

turned back in three steps, for fear that the actor would not be able to keep up with him.

The actor Fei stuffed the rest of the steak into his mouth, clenched the saber in one hand, and walked into the depths of the dense forest with a murderous hairstyle.

As you go deeper, the trees grow taller and thicker.

From the beginning of the unobstructed rays of sunlight, to the sparse sunlight, and finally to the shade.

Not only that, but the grass and ferns on the ground are becoming more and more dense and tall, and the actor Fei has to follow the white fox while wielding a long sword to open the way.

After walking for a while, I heard the sound of running water in my ears.

After a short time, the actor flew to a clear stream about four or five meters wide, and a small wooden bridge jumped in front of him.

On the other side of the creek is a small wooden house surrounded by greenery, half-hung from a tree, like a wooden house of an elf in a Western fantasy novel, almost at one with nature.

Standing on this side of the bridge, the white fox stood up with a steak in his mouth, one paw gesturing to the opposite side, and a squeaky in his mouth.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, the person you're looking for is on the other side, so I won't follow.

After leading the way, the white fox jumped into the dense forest next to it, but in an instant, it disappeared into the dense forest.

The actor flew to the stream with a long sword, washed his face briefly, and then stood up and walked to the wooden bridge.

The exterior walls of the chalet are covered with green vines, dotted with purple, blue, white, pink, and other colorful flowers, which are dreamy and intoxicating like fairy tales.

The windows are of the kind of medieval church-like stained glass windows, large and colorful, and the rainbow-like brilliance falls to the ground under the refraction of the sunlight.

In the midst of beauty, but the silence is terrible, as if no one has visited it for decades, even centuries.

The actor frowned, tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, and slowly pushed open the old dusty door.

The sound of squeaking echoed through the empty room.

A glowing dust, like tiny creatures floating in the depths of the sea, swept in some kind of old and rotten breath.

Covering his mouth, he took a few steps back, and when the dust settled, the actor Fei stepped into the wooden house and began to look at the environment inside.

The exterior of the wooden house looks very retro, but the interior decoration is not backward, and various modern equipment such as radios, televisions, and computers are displayed in it, which has a sense of abruptness.

Under the stained floor-to-ceiling glass window is a desk with a small lamp.

The light breeze blowing from the door blew, and he opened a diary with a red leather seal placed on it, and a line of beautiful small characters met the eyes of the actor Fei.

"I'm sorry to invite you over in such an abrupt way, but I really don't have time.

There are many secrets hidden in this town, the most important of which are all those who are caught in the cycle of death, and I am one of them.

Oh!

I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Ulysses, you can call me G. "

The first thing that should be clear is that whether it's the diary with a red leather seal, or the notes on it and the furnishings around it.

It is enough to show that these things have been left for a long time, including the time when the diary was written.

This feeling of traveling through time and space and communicating with himself through the years made the actor fly a little interested.

"Are you still here?"

Whew~~~

The breeze blew again, and the diary flipped again.

"Goofy, you don't have to bother looking for me, we've seen it before, but you've forgotten.

In the small town of Werther, time is the least important thing, and the stories that are interspersed with different times and years die with each new reincarnation begins.

But you and I are different, I remember.

I know, you remember, but I just haven't remembered it yet.

Go to the second floor, open that delicate little wooden box, and the answers you want are inside.

In that breeze, actor Fei could feel something that seemed to be there and was about to dissipate.

He was as weak as dust scattered in the air, ready to fall to the ground at any moment.

The actor Fei, who did not perceive the danger, never let down his vigilance, and from the moment he entered the wooden house, he always held the long sword tightly, guarding against any unexpected situations that might arise.

Stepping on the old wooden spiral staircase, the creaking sound sounds, giving people a sense of insecurity that will collapse at any time.

The space on the second floor looks wider from the outside, a deep alley like a corridor, spreading into the foliage at the back.

The sporadic sunlight shines through the colorful small windows, like natural small colored lights, enveloping the entire corridor in a sea of dreams.

If it weren't for the owner of this house named Ulysses, Actor Fei would probably think that the owner of the wooden house was a little girl who loved romance and fairy tales.

At the end of the corridor is a semi-circular library with shelves filled with all kinds of books, from science and engineering, technology, literature, painting, etc., to astronomy and geography.

The windows of the study room are hollow out in the shape of a pattern, and transparent glass is placed inside.

The abundant light came in, and it was easy to imagine that there was once a person sitting on the sofa, quietly sitting on the sofa reading a book.

And now, time flies.

In front of the sofa where people should have been seated, it was just a delicate mahogany box quietly placed in the center.

Gently blowing away the dust on it, the actor flew open the mahogany locket.

Inside, there is a revolver that has been through the vicissitudes of life, but is quite well maintained.

This revolver is quite familiar, or Goofy used to use it.

The person who has used this revolver is none other than himself.

Underneath the left wheel is a yellowed letter.

"You are me, I am you, there is no need to repeat that.

After leaving the small town of Werther, I came to a barren and depressed world.

In that world, I saw the disasters that had happened in the past, and the disasters that were about to befall the world in which we lived.

This is not a prophecy or a choice of fate, but it is the inevitable result of the uncontrollable development of scientific and technological civilization.

We stride forward chasing the phantom of technology, and in the end it is only ourselves who destroy us.

Ever since I took the revolver away from Werther Town, it seems to have undergone some kind of unpredictable change, taking with you almost any living creature visible or invisible to the naked eye.

Unfortunately, the bullets couldn't be refilled, and I used up six of them for some reason, leaving only the last one.

This bullet is reserved for you. "

The letters were very brief and unusually scribbled.

The familiar handwriting does not prevent the actor from recognizing his own handwriting.

This is indeed written by another self, another detective who left the town of Werther and disappeared.

At the end of the letter, a regression equation is indicated: Past + Future = Present ღ ( ́・ᴗ・' ).

Rao is actor Fei's brain is very good, and he is also a little confused when he sees these contents, so he can only roughly figure out a logic.

"To put it simply, the other self who left the town of Werther, on another timeline called the future, plus the past timeline that happened in the return of death, formed the established present?"

Honestly, he wasn't quite sure if his conclusion was correct.

But the meaning should be very different, the whole town of Werther, perhaps in a dynamic equilibrium change, everything that happens now, is affected by both the past and the future.

Indecision, quantum mechanics.

The plot is incomprehensible, parallel time and space.

This is a phrase that is often on the lips of the old brother of the forum or post bar, used to describe the TV or movie plots that are in trouble.

And now, actor Fei feels that he has encountered both at the same time, both things like quantum mechanics that will affect the present in the future, and the intertwined effects of different time and space.

What puzzled him even more was another thing, that is, what kind of state was the whole town of Werther in, and

it was unlikely that the real world would be in such a changing situation.

Could it be ......

The brain in a jar is a philosophical speculative paradox that refers to a person's inability to discern whether the world in which one lives is real or false.

Even if you try to sense or distinguish between truth and falsehood through your senses of taste, smell, sight, etc., these intersecting information will ultimately be handed over to the brain to process.

If the brain deceives you, or if the brain itself is not aware that it is in a false world, then it is entirely possible that what you perceive to be true is false.

Therefore, it is concluded that human beings cannot be sure of the truth or falsehood of the world in which they live.

The situation in the town of Werther today can probably only be explained by a similar theory, and from the very beginning the whole town was in a world of thinking, or spiritual space.

It's just that this spiritual space, which seems to involve two dimensions of time and space, has a far more realistic and confusing nature than the Forest Strange Zoo, misleading everyone in it.

After pondering for a moment, actor Fei felt that he had found a clue.

Well, another question remains.

"This revolver has some kind of special ability to take almost any living thing, and Detective Fei said that it was a ...... left for

me" "What do you mean? Let me kill something or cut myself?"

Pressing the question in his heart, Actor Fei stuffed the revolver and the letter into his pocket.

In the following time, he searched carefully in all corners of the first and second floors of the wooden house.

I didn't encounter any abnormal situations, sensed any abnormal qi, and didn't find any effective clues.

Only traces of life left by the previous owner, Ulysses.

Stepping away from the wooden house, the vanished white fox went and returned, standing at the other end of the wooden bridge.

It straightened its waist and looked at the actor Fei curiously, as if it was the first time it had seen him.

The

actor Fei thought of a possibility, returned to the wooden house, and waited patiently for more than ten minutes.

Then I opened the door again and came to the wooden bridge.

The same scene, again.

The white fox stood on the other side of the wooden bridge with his waist straight, almost exactly like last time.

Wait

, this wooden bridge, or an entire wooden house, doesn't seem to be in the same time and space as the world on the other side of the stream.

Or rather, the world on this side of the wooden house is somehow detached from the timeline, independent of other planes and planes.

No matter how many times he opened and closed the door, the white fox would always be waiting for him at the same time and place.

"So...... The hut is a kind of transit station, connecting the past, the future, and the present, and one day in the future, another me, who left the town of Werther, returned here, leaving behind the revolver and letters.

"And he had never been here before that, and it was because I found out this now that he would rush here at some time in the future to leave reminders and messages?"

Hahahahaha~~~

Actor Fei finally understood why the white fox would lead him for no reason, because the other self, Detective Fei had trained it.

And Detective Fei will know this location because he has been here now.

The past, the future, the present, the worlds on this side of the chalet merge into one, regardless of each other.

If we go back from this point, we will have the answer to the other question I wanted to look for earlier, the day when the cycle began.

Not any day, but every moment of every day.

That is, the cycle of death begins and ends at every moment, and now is the moment when a new cycle begins and the moment when another cycle ends.

And so on and so forth, and so on.

The people trapped in the small town of Werther are like Schrödinger's cats, locked in cardboard boxes, in a state of life and death.

Only when the box is opened will all the answers be revealed.

Even if it is another self that has broken away from the "cardboard box", Detective Fei, I am afraid it took a lot of time to figure out these problems.

The equation of regression is not one, but three:

Present = Past + Future.

Past = Present - Future.

Future = Present - Past.

The three high flying symbols the past, the present, and the future at the same time.

The player flying in the small town of Werther is a past that is still in the loop and unaware of it.

The actor standing here is flying, and he is in the middle line of the present.

And the detective fly, who left the town of Werther and entered that barren world, is the distant future.

Go back in time to figure out what happened to the whole town of Werther.

And the way to go back to the past is to use "now-future".

The actor Fei silently left the wooden house and walked to this end of the wooden bridge.

Then he turned around and looked at his other self who came out of the wooden house, full of white hair, Detective Fei.

The two looked at each other and smiled, nodding silently to each other, all without saying a word.

The actor Fei took out the revolver that Detective Fei left for him, and aimed it at the other self with gray hair near the wooden bridge near the wooden house.

Then ......

Pulled the trigger.