A Million Possible

Rubbing his sore wrist, Cheng Lin let own sink into the sofa, unlocked the screen with his right hand, entered the hidden desktop, and saw the familiar dark blue icon again.

Deduction procedure.

Cheng Lin was silent for a few seconds, and then gently tapped it on, as if a wave-like pattern appeared on the screen, the sleeping program was awakened, and the transition animation, the line of small characters on the dynamic starry sky background clearly looked that Zhou Zheng, but suddenly There is a kind of slashing taste.

"At every moment, there are a million possibilities for the direction of civilization."

Mumbling to read the line again, Cheng Lin rubbed the screen and interface lightly.

"According to the time, it's time for the next round of deduction, but I don't know what it is this time."

Thinking of this, he still clicked the entire program interface according to the usual practice. The records of the previous deductions in the history database are impressively visible, connected by a dim line, and each deduction seems to be a node.

Doom (Tianhuo), Samsara (Suirenshi), Wasteland (siege), Mythology (Holy One), Comprehension (Wonderless Immortal Island), Frozen Earth (Crypt)...

He has gone a lot now, and there is still no end in sight.

"There is still a strange sense of accomplishment." Cheng Lin shook his head and laughed.

He didn't have the habit of writing diaries, but at this moment, Cheng Lin suddenly felt that these records were his diaries. Looking at these, the memories are vivid.

In the past, he once thought about a question, why the more people grow up, the more they feel that the speed of time passing is accelerating.

For example, when you are a few years old, when you are a teenager, you will feel that the days are so long. The sun slowly slips like a green train. But when the years grow, you will find that time is like a white horse. Often in the blink of an eye, nearly half of your life will pass. , So I will be very panic, very panic.

Later, after reading some analysis, many people attribute this feeling to the richness of memory, and then put forward a view, which is widely circulated, that is, if we cannot extend the length of life, we must widen its width.

"I am definitely wide enough, right?"

Cheng Lin couldn't help thinking that in the past two months, it seemed like a long time in retrospect. From the ordinary person who can see the bottom to the practicer world, life has become very different, and the root of all this lies in his own. The program, or, more specifically, the red button at your fingertips.

If there is a kind of machine that can "broaden life," it is undoubtedly in your own hands.

Shaking his head, putting aside the faint emotion in his heart, Cheng Lin looked forward to this evolution.

Taking a deep breath to calm his mind, he stretched out his hand and pressed the button!

...

...

The extremely familiar tremor, the sky shakes, but there is no sound, and the whole person's sense of direction is completely obscured, as if stumbled in a tunnel.

The glaring white light that filled the field of vision drowned himself, but he couldn't drown his thinking.

Cheng Lin clearly sensed an extra message in his mind:

[Begin to deduct the direction of civilization in this world...]

[During the game...]

[Acquired Chapter: New Star (World Tree)]

[The chapter will open in 10 seconds...10, 9, 8...]

...

The light disappeared little by little, as if the tide had receded.

Cheng Lin squinted his eyes and adapted to the changes in the light. His expression became calm and laid-back. Every time he entered the game, he would feel very relaxed. In this place, he would not be threatened in any way, whether it was the destruction of the world or The tyrannical beings are all phantoms and games.

As a traveler, Cheng Lin always defines his own identity as a landscape party.

It's like entering a game by accident, and then stop and go, watching the sun rise and sunset, the tide ebbs, the dynasty changes, and the era changes.

These have nothing to do with him, but also with him. Most of the time, he exists as a pair of eyes next to him. Only at a certain key point will he reach out his hand, or, with the help of the power of the program, play a role in pushing history. character of.

[The light in the room dissipates, the buzzing in your ears disappears, you sit quietly on the sofa, your thoughts are flying, your mental condition is good, as an experienced traveler, you are very calm]

[You look around with curious and exploring eyes and find that there is no change in the room. Out of caution, you do not intend to go out, but decide to go to the window to have a look first]

...

The message in my head is played.

Cheng Lin folded his right leg on his left leg, tapping the sofa seat lightly with his fingers, and did not move.

He touched his chin with his other hand, his eyes showing a thoughtful look.

"The name of this chapter is...Nova (World Tree). According to the past naming experience, the former should be a change in the general environment, while the latter is more or less related to the plot I want to experience."

"Nova... What does it mean? A star? Obviously impossible, that is... the new Star? Well, this is an open vocabulary. After any change, a new face can be called a new star. As for the world Tree……"

Cheng Lin stopped thinking, stood up, arranged his clothes, and came to the window.

...

It was quiet outside the window.

The night wind is very gentle.

The single-family building that satisfies Cheng Lin most is this window. He has recently become accustomed to just lying here and looking outside.

Never tire of it.

It's just that this time he looked more carefully. Outside the window is still a familiar campus, there is no abnormality, at least, it has not been observed for the time being.

"It seems that the world has not changed for the time being, and I have not been sent to a foreign country. This shows that the probability of this deduction is not a slow evolution from today's background, but more likely to be a type of sudden and unexpected blow."

Cheng Lin thought in his heart, leaning against the window.

[You took a closer look and didn’t find that the night is so peaceful, the moonlight is gentle, the stars are shining, it’s a good weather, but you are inexplicably a little uneasy, always feel that something is going to happen]

[You pondered for a long time, trying to find the source of this uneasy, finally, if you feel it, raise your head and look into the night sky]

Information emerged in my mind.

Cheng Lin raised his eyebrows, according to its description, leaned on the window, raised his head...

As stated in the message, the weather tonight is really good. The moon wheel is slanting, the stars are shining. Under the background of the indigo blue sky, there are wisps of clouds floating in darker colors, just like the graffiti caused by accidentally tearing down the paint. .

The sky is a canvas.

At this moment, something abnormal suddenly appeared in the sky full of stars.

An originally dim Star is brightening, becoming gorgeous, dazzling, and dazzling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what?"

Cheng Lin was a little surprised.

Under what circumstances does a Star brighten quickly?

There may be many possibilities, but one guess that is easier to associate is...

"It is approaching, approaching at an unimaginable and incomprehensible terrifying speed!"

Cheng Lin's hand grasping the window sill suddenly tightened.

Immediately, he found that the scene in his field of vision was blurred. It was a sign of time acceleration, and it did not last very long. It was probably only blurred for a short period of time, and then it became clear again.

It feels like a blink of an eye to him.

Close your eyes, then open your eyes again.

The Star has come from a distant place to this world:

A round of invisible horrible meteors filled Cheng Lin's vision. Its huge devastated surface covered pits and ravines, storms and fires, cold and Death.

It hovered above the city and weighed heavily on everyone's heads.

The world seemed to be suffocated.

Under the action of huge gravity, the buildings and life attached to the surface began to decompose, collapse and float upward.

However, this scene did not last long, and the world was shrouded in an extremely strong light.

The next moment, Cheng Lin seemed to hear the roar and scream of the earth.

The wind blew up and the windows clashed, and he clung to the window sill to prevent himself from falling.

The world is silent.

He could no longer hear any sound, except for the information directly in his mind:

[On this day, the mysterious star hit the surface]

[Earth... exploded]

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