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"Well..."

Gao Yang stared at the exquisite diary that seemed to have no traces of time:

"This four-digit password is really not difficult to guess, so I guess Zhang Yuqian's birthday. 0121! Try it!"

Lin Xian lowered his head and turned the four password wheels.

It was as smooth as ever.

Click, click, crisp and smooth, the sound is also nice, and the feel is also great.

It is hard to imagine that this diary has been placed for more than 20 years... Just based on the sound and feel, it can be inferred that the mechanical design of this password lock must be very precise.

It has to be said that the small is big. Xiao Rizi's craftsmanship in the last century was still good, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is world-leading.

No wonder those poisonous chicken soup magazines can make up ghost stories like the dishes in the Sakura Country have to be washed seven times.

It's just a passing cloud of smoke. Lin Xian doesn't know much about the production technology of the Sakura Country now. After all, apart from games and animation, there is really no sense of existence.

Even if there are several good brands in the cosmetics field, they are not the world's top brands, and secondly, because of the reputation of nuclear waste water, there is basically no room for Japanese cosmetics in the domestic cosmetics field.

Lin Xian fiddled with the last two password wheels.

0121

The clear and bright numbers protruded, as if this diary had never experienced the years.

"Okay."

As he said, Lin Xian stretched out his left thumb and pressed the unlock button.

Click!

...

It didn't open.

"Hehe."

Lin Xian couldn't help but think of the days and nights in his first dream when he fought wits and courage with CC Big Face Cat and tried various passwords to open the safe.

Inexplicably, I miss it, as if it was yesterday.

Thinking of the cold and mysterious CC, Lin Xian overlapped her appearance with Chu Anqing and Zhang Yuqian in an instant.

Exactly the same, there is no difference, not a bit.

In fact.

Just now, when Lin Xian opened the coffin and saw that there was no body and ashes of Zhang Yuqian inside, he was really relieved...

Feeling a little relieved, a little lucky.

If Zhang Yuqian really died, died normally, with a body and bones; then it means that Chu Anqing's strange disappearance is an isolated case in this world.

Isolated cases do not prove.

If something only appears once in this world, it will always be an unsolved mystery.

If that is the case.

Perhaps... Chu Anqing just disappeared completely from this world because of an accident when she came into contact with space-time particles. If she had not come into contact with space-time particles, she might not have disappeared.

But now.

The same thing happened to Zhang Yuqian more than 20 years ago.

This means that the disappearance of 20-year-old girls like them into blue stardust is not an accident, but more like a destiny, a designed program.

And as long as these things are not accidents, then we can find the source, trace the root cause, verify the cause, and then... modify this destined fate!

Lin Xian can feel it more and more.

Chu Anqing may not be dead.

[She is really not dead, it is very likely that she just went somewhere else. 】

"That's not right."

Gao Yang rolled his eyes:

"Why don't we try 0042? Although I don't think there's much hope, this time is too special for Zhang Yuqian. It's the time she came to this world and the time she left this world."

"But it's hard to say... Her mother can't remember exactly when she was born, how could she know? Not to mention, could she have predicted that she would disappear at 00:42?"

Suddenly, Gao Yang was stunned:

"Oh my god! It's not impossible! Didn't Chu Anqing know that she would disappear at 00:42 after touching the space-time particles, so she cried and wailed?"

"Since Chu Anqing can predict this time, maybe Zhang Yuqian can too! Quick, try 0042, I think this password is more promising."

Lin Xian lowered his head again and clicked.

The four stainless steel password wheels turned to 0042, and then the lock was pressed--

Click!

It didn't open.

Gao Yang took out a Swiss Army knife from his trouser pocket:

"Let's use technology."

Lin Xian silently tried a few more passwords, 2000, 2024, 2624, 0828, 0328, which are relatively special years and dates, but none of them worked.

He even tried his birthday a little too much, but it still didn't work.

Haha, what a clown.

Helplessly, he raised the diary a little higher, illuminated it with the miner's lamp above his head, and studied the structure of the diary and the combination lock:

"There is no problem with violent destruction of this thing, but I see its structure. Once it is forcibly destroyed, the structure of the combination lock will definitely be incomplete and cannot be used again, and we will never know what the password set by Zhang Yuqian is."

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"Huh!"

Gao Yang looked down on him:

"The important thing about a diary is the content of the diary inside, and the combination lock is just a simple lock. Why do you care what the password is? As long as you can open the lock, a hammer and pliers are keys."

"That's not necessarily true."

Lin Xian shook his head:

"Sometimes, the meaning of the password itself is far more important than the thing locked by the password."

during this time.

Lin Xian has experienced too many password incidents, not only the safe with his name on it, but also the password door in Zhao Yingjun's office, the trash can robot in Sky City, and the hafnium alloy safe for which he is about to set a new password...

Password stuff.

It is a message in itself.

Even though it is just a bunch of indifferent numbers, there must be some deep meaning behind these combinations of numbers, or... there must be some unforgettable story.

"So, let's not do brute force cracking yet."

Lin Xian took the coded diary out of the coffin and put it together with the photo album and old video tapes:

"Anyway, there are only 10,000 possibilities for a four-digit password. Even if I try one by one, it won't take a few hours to figure it out."

"A four-digit password is not an eight-digit password...it's easy to crack. It's just a matter of hand speed and patience."

"Compared with the contents of the diary, I am indeed more curious... what password Zhang Yuqian will set for this diary. Maybe the real [secret] is not in the diary. The four-digit password itself is Zhang Yuqian's real secret. "

Gao Yang made a sound and stood up:

"The devil has stunned you."

"I think you just want to peek into the girl's private diary and don't want to share it with me."

Subsequently.

The two pushed the coffin lid back up.

Then fill the excavated soil back.

Even if Gao Yang deliberately arranged the turf to be smoother, the excavated soil was like broken glass and it was difficult to restore it to its original state.

"Forget it, that's it."

Gao Yang gave up quickly, patted the soil with a shovel, wiped his sweat, and comforted himself:

"Anyway, things like grass grow very fast. Don't look at the area we dug now. It's very conspicuous. When it rains, you will be wet like the people next to you."

"Besides... no one would come to this place where a bird doesn't poop. It's too spooky to be scary."

The two packed up their belongings and moved them back to the trunk of the Prado in two trips. When they left for the last time, the two of them looked back at the bright red swaying pomegranate tree, and Gao Yang clasped his hands and bowed to it.

"No one is buried inside, so why are you praying blindly?" Lin Xian complained.

"Hey, it's not strange to pay homage to so many people. Please pay my respects and feel at ease."

Say it.

The two turned around and walked through the mud and left, leaving a peaceful, tranquil and silent paradise.

…

Toyota Prado off-road vehicle.

Gao Yang was concentrating on driving on the expressway, while Lin Xian was half lying on the passenger seat, his hands constantly pulling at the password-locked diary.

He found that pushing up the password wheel would save more effort, and after pushing it up, he could directly press the lock with his right hand, which was easier.

So he tried the password, adjusting it from 9999 to the next digit through trial and error, and used the ancient exhaustive method to crack the password.

9999……

9998……

9997……

Click, click, click.

Although it is boring to crack, it is not slow.

There are a total of 10,000 password combinations, and the more mistakes you make, the greater the probability that the next password will be correct.

Gao Yang had only passed two intersections while driving, and Lin Xian had already tried more than 100 wrong passwords. The numbers on the four password wheels also reached 9811...9810...

After becoming proficient.

There is no need to look down at the combination lock at all, you can just feel which one to go to.

Lin Xian felt that he had become an emotionless code-breaking machine, constantly looping around without thinking.

He turned around and looked at the miscellaneous tools placed on the back seat, as well as an old video tape and a photo album that was all yellow.

This time they brought out a total of three things from Zhang Yuqian's coffin.

Password locked diary,

old video tapes,

A thick photo album.

These can be regarded as the three most valuable items in the empty coffin.

Lin Xian still has no clue. Apart from their looks, these three girls, Chu Anqing, Zhang Yuqian, and CC, have any other crucial clues... Can they connect these three girls from different eras?

Although the three of them may be thousands of years old.

However, now that we don’t know what the Millennium Pile means and what it specifically refers to, this sentence is nonsense.

therefore.

He and Gao Yang had to make another trip back to the imperial capital, to the luxurious community on the third ring road in Chaoyang District, to find the hesitant middle-aged uncle and ask him the truth about Zhang Yuqian's car accident.

This time, Lin Xian was very confident that he could convince the uncle.

Now it is 99% certain that Zhang Yuqian, like Chu Anqing, turned into blue stardust and disappeared, and the middle-aged and elderly couple were definitely witnesses at the scene... Then Lin Xian has nothing to worry about, and he can say anything he wants. Say it straight.

…

Returning to the hotel where he stayed in Qufu, Gao Yang took off his dirty clothes, threw them into the trash can, and then rushed into the shower --\u003e\u003e

Room for bathing.

Lin Xian also simply packed up, took a shower, changed clothes, and put Zhang Yuqian's video tape and photo album back in the suitcase.

While tumbling, he saw the casual clothes he had worn when he went to the astronaut training base.

The next day, Weicheng sent them several sets of training uniforms, so they only wore casual clothes once and kept them at the bottom of the suitcase.

More importantly……

At that time, Chu Anqing's hair, which Lin Xian picked out from the garbage bag, was hidden in the pocket of his casual clothes.

Lin Xian reached into his pocket and touched the flat plastic bag.

take it out.

Looking at the lights above my head...

I saw that there was nothing in this tightly sealed plastic bag, not even a hair.

"Sure enough, it's empty."

Lin Xian was not surprised.

The top seal of the plastic bag showed no signs of being opened and remained sealed as always.

This shows that even the hair that Chu Anqing once grabbed off turned into blue stardust and disappeared at 00:42 on March 28, 2024.

in this world.

Everything belonging to Chu Anqing's body, every corner, every detail, disappeared at that moment; turned into tiny blue stardust, collapsing like a quantum state.

So to say……

Those dissipated stardust are, in a sense, similar to space-time particles.

Space-time particles do not belong to this space-time, so they can penetrate any entity in this universe. Just like the blue stardust turned into by Chu Anqing, it can also spill out of the spacesuit without leaving a trace, and can also dissipate without a trace from the sealed plastic bag.

They are all very magical substances.

If the Millennium Pile, like the space-time particles, does not belong to this space-time, this attribute would be correct.

But the problem is...

If Qianzhuang, that is, Chu Anqing and Zhang Yuqian, do not belong to this time and space, why did time and space rejection not occur?

Why don't their eyes become as blue and translucent as the oriole's?

Why haven't they suffered the backlash of time and space? Didn't it become weak, fall down, and become transparent like the oriole?

This is contradictory again!

"so……"

Lin Xian concluded:

"There is a high probability that the Millennium Pile and the space-time particle are not the same or similar things. Therefore, there is nothing in common, and there is no need to seek connections between the two."

At this time, Gao Yang came over wiping his hair with a bath towel and saw the small plastic bag held in Lin Xian's hand:

"Is that Chu Anqing's hair you were talking about? It has indeed disappeared, right?"

Lin Xian nodded:

"But I was mentally prepared for it, but...before I confirmed that Zhang Yuqian's coffin was empty, I actually still had a little bit of luck in my heart."

Gao Yang squatted down.

Taking the small plastic bag that was tightly sealed but had nothing inside:

"Anyway, there is no chance of DNA verification now. Zhang Yuqian's body cannot be found, and it is very likely that there is no body at all. Then Chu Anqing's hair has also disappeared, which completely seals the possibility of DNA verification."

"Huh? Wait."

Gao Yang had a sudden thought:

"Then how about we directly compare the DNA of Chu Anqing's parents and Zhang Yuqian's parents? If the DNA of Chu Anqing and Zhang Yuqian is the same, then the DNA of Chu Shanhe and the middle-aged uncle should also be the same. !”

"【Pointless.】"

Lin Xian smiled helplessly:

"Even if the comparison comes out, Chu Shanhe and the uncle's DNA are different and they are not the same person at all... What does that prove? Does it prove that Chu Anqing and Zhang Yuqian have nothing to do with each other, that they are not the same person? This is obviously not true. Rigorous, otherwise why would so many people in the world do paternity testing?”

"Or, the comparison results show that Chu Shanhe and the uncle's DNA are exactly the same, so what does that mean? Can it be guaranteed that Chu Anqing and Zhang Yuqian's DNA are exactly the same? Or can it prove that Chu Shanhe and that uncle are also the same? Thousand-year piles, or ten-thousand-year piles? Then why don’t they disappear? They can’t wait until they are 200 years old to disappear?”

"What's more... If you think about it logically, if the DNA of Chu Shanhe and that uncle are consistent, it means that the DNA of Chu Shanhe's father and that uncle's father are also consistent; that is to say, their grandfather The DNA is also the same, and so are the ancestors and grandma... What kind of biological ghost story is this? Is Chushanhe the origin of human beings?"

Gao Yang gave Lin Xian a thumbs up:

"Your reasoning is amazing! Your logic is impeccable! Therefore, the DNA of Chu Shanhe and that uncle are destined to be different, otherwise the origin of human beings will have to be re-researched."

"Now, is it the last step left for us to figure out the truth of this series of events and the reason for Chu Anqing's disappearance? That is to say, look at the [space-time particles] in the incident where the two of them turned into blue stardust and disappeared. , what role does it play?”

"Is it necessary, but not necessary yet; it doesn't matter whether it is there or not, or it must touch the space-time particles before it can become a thousand-year pile."

"And if we want to figure out this final question... we can only go back to the imperial capital and ask the middle-aged uncle to tell him the truth about the car accident and even before the car accident; and whether Zhang Yuqian wailed like Chu Anqing that night. Crying and talking nonsense.”

"That's right."

Lin Xian nodded and looked at the half-moon rising gradually outside the window:

"We need to confirm whether Zhang Yuqian in 2000 had any contact with... space-time particles!"

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