Genius club

Chapter 55: The first thousand-year stake adds to the leader’s nine gourds!

Once bitten, twice shy.

After the girl named Maimai opened her eyes, Lin Xian quickly moved over to check

Check eye color.

Um.

fine.

It's black and doesn't emit blue light. The threat level is reduced by 99.754. In an instant, Lin Xian felt relieved.

According to previous observations in the Sixth Dream, waking up from a hibernation cabin is a very slow process for normal humans.

It will probably take more than an hour for the body to regain consciousness and be able to walk around; then the recovery of language will take a little longer.

so.

Lin Xian will have to wait here for at least two hours. It’s boring anyway.

He picked up Miss Maimai's debut novel, The Heaven-Eating Demon Emperor. No matter how boring he felt, it could at least kill some time.

So I found a place to sit down.

Opening this manuscript, skipping Qizi directly, "Shouldn't it be a wedge?"

Lin Xian wanted to complain just now, but there were too many complaints just now, and he couldn't complain at all:

"Is that okay, Maimai? Why does it smell like fighting on the street everywhere?" In short.

Qizi couldn't stand it any longer, so Lin Xian planned to skip it and read the main text.

However.

I turned over a page, and it was not the main text yet! Another four large fonts came into view:

realm setting

The realm in this book is divided into 12 levels in total. Each level has 12 small realms. Each small realm has four levels of perfection: upper, middle and lower. These 576 realms are in order.

Lin Xian decisively closed the manuscript. Hopeless. "

At this moment, he had no expectations for this masterpiece.

No matter from the setting, writing method, or the layout of Qizi first and then realm setting, it perfectly has all the elements that a book should have.

It can be called a textbook for fighting on the street, a textbook for fighting on the street. Relatively speaking.

On the contrary, it was the special time of April 17, 2025 in Qizili that made Lin Xian particularly concerned.

then.

He mustered up the courage to open the manuscript and re-read this ancient text:

"On April 17, 2025, the mist of the devil quietly descended on the earth, and the world was already sentenced to destruction. This story is adapted from real events."

Lin Xian started to think. No wind, no wave.

Maimai clearly wrote such a fantasy and outrageous plot, but specifically stated that it was adapted from real events.

That means that this so-called "Devil God's Mist Arrival Incident" should have traces to follow and prototypes to refer to.

otherwise.

Why bother taking off your pants and farting?

If this date hadn't been so close to Lin Xian's life, he might have just brushed it off and not taken it to heart.

But April 17th was exactly one month later, and mid-April was also the day the doctor estimated that Zhao Yingjun was due to give birth and that Xiao Yuxi was born. As a husband and father, how could I not be concerned about it? Lin Xian nodded:

"Looking at the author profile that Maimai wrote for herself, it can be seen that this is a little girl with dreams and ambitions. So for a work that she values ​​so much, she should be very responsible and serious, and should not write randomly. "

"From this perspective, we can guess that on April 17, 2025, something very important will happen."

"Otherwise, how could Maimai, a girl born in 2222, remember something 200 years ago so vividly? Even down to a certain month or day?"

The more I think about it.

Lin Xian's thinking became clearer:

"Besides, everyone hopes to have a gimmick when writing. Since Maimai specially selected this time point and pointed out that it is an adaptation of a real event, it is obvious that this real historical event should be very famous and well-known to everyone." "Sure, it can't be Xiao Yu Xi's birthday, right? The devil is referring to Xiao Yu Xi?" Lin Xian shook his head and smiled.

Even Yu Xi, who was a time and space killer and terminator in the past, is far from worthy of being called a demon, let alone little Yu Xi who is now taught by Pleasant Goat in prenatal education.

"Impossible." Lin Xian said to himself:

"This time Yu Xi must be a quiet and well-behaved little girl." Then

What exactly is the Demonic Mist incident on April 17, 2025? Without any clues or clues.

Lin Xian raised his head and looked at Maimai, who was gradually waking up in the hibernation cabin.

At this time, her body had begun to shake from side to side, twist her head, and kick her legs. She had obviously recovered her mobility and was doing various tests in compliance with the system prompts.

finally.

There was a sound of motor turning, and the upper cover of the hibernation cabin slowly rose.

This is the correct process for opening the hibernation cabin. Because the filling fluid of the hibernation cabin has been evacuated in advance, there will naturally be no volatile fog and everything will be calm.

The girl Maimai sat up from the hibernation cabin. She tilted her head.

Lin Xian looked at Lin Xian with curiosity, and Lin Xian also looked at her up and down.

This person is quite tall, visually estimated to be over 165, with a slender figure and pretty features. She really looks like a "literary girl", "a scholarly family" and "talented".

smell.

only.

After reading the masterpiece of Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor, Lin Xian--\u003e\u003e

I can no longer take off the colored filter that looks at her.

The girl stared at Lin Xian, and slowly said: "Are you?" Then she looked at her hands: "Where am I?" "

It's hard to see a living person, so you have to get along well with them. Lin Xian politely stretched out his hand and greeted her: "Hello, Maimai, my name is Lin Xian." "Lin Xian?" Maimai blinked: "I am Maimai?"

Although she was confused, she saw that Lin Xian was not hostile or defensive. She stretched out her hand, took Lin Xian's hand, and then used her strength to walk out of the hibernation cabin and stand on the ground.

"My name is Maimai?" Maimai looked at Lin Xian. "That's right."

Lin Xian nodded:

"Looking at your age, you should be around 17 or 18 years old. Considering that you were born in 2222, there is a high probability that you have been hibernating since around 2240."

He pointed to the locker next to him:

"If you follow the normal procedure, you should first look at the memory storage hard drive here. You can get the memories that were originally recorded from it. But there is definitely nothing you can do now. All the surrounding equipment has been destroyed, and this hard drive cannot be played." "So you might as well read this one first." After saying that, Lin Xian handed the manuscript to her:

"You can sit there and read what's written there and see if you can recall anything. Don't worry about what you think of or remember. It'll be fine after a while.

Let's have a good exchange. "now that.

This book was written by Maimai herself, so she might be able to recall some memories through the few words in it. even

Think in extreme directions.

What if this thing that looks like a book is actually a memory code or memory secret code that Maimai left for her?

Maimai obediently took the manuscript, sat down against the hibernation cabin, and started reading by the light inside.

She kept turning back the pages.

Sometimes he exclaimed, sometimes he frowned in thought. This surprised Lin Xian. Look at the reaction.

Could it be that you really remembered something?

Maimai's reading status was so good that Lin Xian didn't want to disturb her, so she just waited, waited, and waited silently.

result.

This pulse seems to be unstoppable. After waiting for her for two hours, Lin Xian was so bored that he yawned, but Maimai still concentrated on reading.

Lin Xian glanced at his watch.

Time display 00:10

It was already dusk when I found this crack, and then I had to climb rocks, enter the cave, wait for Maimai to wake up from the hibernation cabin, and give her such a long time to read, so it was delayed until this time. Can't wait any longer. If you wait any longer, you will have a dream.

Lin Xian coughed twice, interrupted Maimai's reading, and asked, "How is it?"

Maimai raised her head. He looked at Lin Xian firmly: "Masterpiece!"

"ha?"

Lin Xian didn't react for a moment.

Maimai pointed to the manuscript of the Heaven-Eating Demon Emperor placed on her lap and gave a thumbs up: "This book is truly a masterpiece! It's so beautiful!"

Lin Xian was extremely speechless.

Why is this guy so proud of himself and selling himself to Mrs. Wang? "I'm asking you if you have remembered anything." Lin Xian patiently explained:

"For example, the sentence I wrote at the beginning, "On April 17, 2025, the fog of the devil descended on the earth, what does this sentence mean?"

"Oh, that's what you're asking." Maimai answered lightly. Um?

This reaction really gave Lin Xian a glimmer of hope: "Do you know what it means?" "Of course I know!"

Maimai answered naturally. She lowered her head and flipped the manuscript to Chapter 16:

"Isn't it written clearly in the book? The Demon God refers to the villain who is embedded in the 11th level of Annihilation and is at the peak of the Great Perfection of the 7th level of God Destruction. On April 17, 2025, he sows a wave of despair that will end the future. Mist covers the whole world.”

She raised her head and met Lin Xian's strange eyes: "What's wrong?"

Lin Xian fell into a state of speechlessness again. Sure enough, is he old?

There is a communication generation gap between young people. "That's what it says in the book."

Maimai sensed the distrust in Lin Xian's eyes and handed the manuscript over: "If you don't believe me, read it yourself." Lin Xian sighed:

"After working on it for a long time, you are really fascinated by it." "Because it's so exciting!" Maimai said excitedly. "Ah, yes, yes."

Lin Xian didn't have much time, so he didn't bother to argue with her, so he directly turned the manuscript to Qizi.

On a page, pointing to the last sentence: "Look, it says that the background of this story is adapted from a real event. What I want to ask you is - what is this real event that serves as the prototype of the adaptation?" "

"Ah, this."

Maimai scratched her head, her eyes clear: "Then I don't know." She smiled sheepishly: "You also said that I can't recover my memory. Of course I don't know what this so-called real incident is." "Okay. Bar."

Lin Xian felt that it was a day of failure and all his efforts were in vain. "Can you give me that copy?" Maimai blinked: "I still want to read it!"

"Haha, you are too picky about food."

Lin Xian smiled helplessly and handed back the boastful book:

""You are also quite strange. After waking up from a long sleep, you don't care about the world or life, but you are so calm and fascinated by it. ""I do not know why either. "" Maimai flipped through it quickly and smiled:

“But, I just think it’s very interesting and I like it very much!” “Not only that, seeing how wonderful this book is, I also really want to write it.”

One! I want to write a book of my own! I really, really want to! "

Lin Xian leaned against the damaged hibernation cabin and looked at the girl with a strange brain circuit:

"Could it be that writing is your obsession?" "Obsession? --\u003e\u003e

"

Maimai pointed at her cheek with her index finger, thinking for a while:

"That's probably what it means. I'm very excited when I think about creating a world and telling a story." Lin Xian chuckled.

She walked forward, turned the book "Devouring the Sky Demon Emperor" to the cover, and pointed at the author's pen name on it:

"Congratulations, your dream has come true; you were too anxious just now and turned to the back directly, without reading the signature on the cover and the author's profile at the back." This book that you regard as a masterpiece was written by you." Maimai opened her eyes wide.

Looking at the pen name on the cover in disbelief, she looked at the name tag half inserted into the shell of the hibernation cabin where she woke up. Suddenly she realized:

"Oh my God, am I..." She turned her head and took a breath:

"Am I really a genius!" Lin Xian nodded and gave her a thumbs up:

"Platinum talent! You are the best writer in the world. There is no one better than you within a radius of 1,000 kilometers. '

"Hahahahaha"

Maimai was amused by Lin Xian's flattery: "You are exaggerating too much." "No, no, no."

Lin Xian waved his hand:

"Not at all. Because within this 1,000-kilometer radius, there may be only two of us alive." "Huh?"

Maimai was stunned as if her face changed:

"What about the others? Are they all dead? That won't work, no one will read what I write!"

Ah

Lin Xian really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It's time, Miss, and you still care about your signing and enlightenment cause. "That's the truth." Lin Xian pointed at the manuscript:

"Moreover, I suspect that the root cause of the global human extinction should be related to the real event that happened on April 17, 2025."

"So if you want to be popular all over the world, there is still a chance to make up for it. Think about it carefully and find some clues about April 17, 2025 and the prototype of the 'Demon God Mist Seed'."

"Otherwise, you may not be able to sign a contract if you don't read it and no one votes for it, let alone become a god."

Maimai is a very simple girl. She doesn't have any tricks. She believes whatever you say.

Lin Xian still likes this point very much. She has the wisdom and kindness of a big-faced cat.

After listening to Lin Xian's words.

Maimai was very nervous and became serious. She closed her eyes and thought hard. But

No matter how she dug in her mind, she found that all her past memories were blank.

"Ah! No, no."

Maimai shook her head with her brain full of familiar ideas and looked at Lin Xian:

"I really can't remember it, or let's think of another way?" She opened her locker and took out the memory storage hard drive:

"Are you sure there is no device to play this hard drive? If there are videos recorded before my hibernation, there should be a lot of my creative inspiration."

What a pity.

Lin Xian shook his head:

"Whether it is this half of the hibernation underground base or the other half on the opposite side, I have searched them all, and all the machines are completely broken." Instantly.

Maimai became depressed and lay limply on the hibernation cabin: "Oh, what can I do?" She was very distressed:

"If there are no readers to appreciate it, what is the difference between this masterpiece I wrote and a flop?"""

Lin Xian hesitated for several times. Forget it.

It's better not to tell her that you can't even sign a contract.

In the next few days.

As soon as Lin Xian entered the dream, he came to find Maimai, and analyzed the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor with her, hoping to find out some "foreshadowing" from it.

But he found that this book was really old-fashioned.

The first chapter was a spiritual power test, and then the protagonist was ridiculed as a fallen genius. Lin Xian read it patiently, and didn't know how the plot jumped in the middle, from the human world, the fairy world, the god world, all the way to the edge of the universe. "You here" Lin Xian couldn't help but complain: "I can see the shadow of a hundred books." Maimai was very excited after hearing this:

"You mean! Gather the strengths of hundreds of schools!"

Lin Xian was choked for a moment. Looking at this infinitely optimistic girl, it's no wonder that at the age of seventeen or eighteen, she can be so calm in this empty end of the world.

Her mentality is really good.

"Maybe you are really a genius." Lin Xian sighed sincerely.

The days passed one by one.

Lin Xian tried his best, but he still couldn't awaken Maimai's lost memory. It's already the end of March.

There are less than 20 days left until April 17, 2025.

He felt more and more that something big must have happened on this day, otherwise it would be absolutely unreasonable for Maimai, who loves her career so much, to be written into the book and used as the prototype of the demon god's destruction of the world.

Fortunately.

Du Yao's research went smoothly.

Since she got inspiration in front of Tang Xin's tomb last time, Du Yao also had an accurate direction and made breakthroughs step by step. I believe that in the near future, the brain nerve electric shock helmet will be manufactured. By then

Even if it does not cause the world line to change, it should be possible to find a helmet in this underground hibernation base and give Maimai electric shock treatment.

There is no way.

Since Maimai really can't remember the knowledge points, she can only put on the helmet and go to science and technology and work hard.

At the same time, Zhao Yingqun's belly is getting bigger day by day, and Xiao Yuxi is getting closer and closer to birth; she concentrates on taking care of the fetus at home and no longer goes to the company. The business has long been handed over to several vice presidents in advance.

This day.

Lin Xian is preparing to enter at home--\u003e\u003e

In the dream, Liu Feng's phone call came in time: "Lin Xian!"

His words were full of excitement:

"The positioning module of the space-time shuttle! Finally completed!"

One hour later, Tunghai University, Rheinland Joint Laboratory.

An instrument the size of a double-door refrigerator is placed in the middle of the laboratory, with various wires and parts leaking out, and the shape is very wild.

"Don't worry about appearance." Liu Feng explained:

"In order to meet the construction deadline, it only needs to be usable. Moreover, the positioning module is originally an independent operation. Many parts are temporarily connected externally, and it cannot be put into a good-looking shape."

"That's not important." Lin Xian waved his hand:

"Quick, put the space-time particles in, and let's see if we can detect the space-time cracks."

Liu Feng picked up the small refrigerator in the corner. enter password.

Open the box door.

The entangled space-time particles inside are still attracting eternal energy, rotating around each other at high speed.

Liu Feng picked up a special clip, "clipped" it out of the small refrigerator without touching the space-time particles, and put it into the cabin of the space-time shuttle positioning module. Kaka.

After completing the transfer, Liu Feng closed the clamp twice and showed off to Lin Xian with a proud look on his face: "I named this clamp that can transfer space-time particles without loss." "Baking clamp?"

wrong! "

Liu Feng was confident: "Yes, space-time clamp!" Bang bang bang.

Lin Xian applauded three times perfunctorily:

"Sorry, I forgot your naming habit for a moment. It must be prefixed with the word space and time. Awesome, awesome, so, can we start?"

Liu Feng put down the space-time clamp, closed the lid, turned on the power, and officially started the instrument. moment.

The display screen starts flashing. Soon, a stable and abstract image is revealed. Lin Xian was a little confused:

"I remember that there are detailed instructions on the engineering drawings I copied for you." Liu Feng nodded:

"Don't worry, I've finished studying. Just wait for me to operate it and explain it to you." After that.

He began to twist the buttons, operate the space-time shuttle positioning module, and muttered:

"It's amazing. It can really detect cracks in space and time. Although there is no accurate time mark, we still have many references."

"Lin Xian, you see, in 2024, there are many cracks in time and space, but they are all very small.

And except for July 1, where there are multiple ones, there is only one in other places! Lin Xian nodded: "This means that every time the world line jumps, there will indeed be a space-time crack, and one jump corresponds to one, which is very strict." "

"But our goal is not here. Look at the first half of 2024, when Chu Anqing turned into blue stardust and dissipated into piles on March 28."

Liu Feng twisted the knob, pulled the abstract picture forward, and then pointed at an unusually chaotic location that looked like a messy ball of wool:

"This is it! Although we can't pinpoint the specific date, you see, so many time and space cracks can only be caused by pile driving in the past few years."

"Oh my god, I can't even count how many there are. I can only say that the behavior of driving piles in Qiannian, although it seems gentle to our naked eyes, is too violent at the level of time and space. It is simply forceful and unspeakable. The truth has laid a stake, tearing holes in the continuity of time and space!" "Keep pushing forward," Lin Xian commanded, "Look at the beginning of 2000." As the images progressed.

Sure enough, I saw another large, intricate, and riddled mess of threads. "It's almost the same as the image in 2024." Liu Feng described:

"There are at least hundreds of space-time cracks created by Zhang Yuqian. From this point of view, the space-time cracks are not only on the day of piling, but also cover the two months before and two months after."

The screen continues to move forward.

In the position of 1976, there is also a shocking mass of miscellaneous lines, like there is

A whole box of sewing needles lay scattered on the floor. finally.

It’s 1952!

Lin Xian and Liu Feng stared at each other with wide eyes. It was absolutely correct.

In the second half of 1952, there were also numerous and intertwined lines! It is exactly the same as the previous few dry-year pile dissipation nodes!

"Since these characteristics are exactly the same, it means" Liu Feng said softly:

"In the second half of 1952, there was definitely a 20-year-old girl who turned into blue stardust and disappeared!" Lin Xian narrowed his eyes. really.

My initial suspicions and guesses were correct. einstein

Sure enough, he lied! Or perhaps, he saw a false future! "Look further ahead." Lin Xian said:

"It's finally time to reveal the answer. In what year was the first dry-year pile laid?"

As long as the earliest "messy ball of wool" can be seen, there is no dispute that the year when the Qiannian pile was first driven and the first Qiannian pile appeared.

Liu Feng was breathing rapidly.

Turn the knob quickly and keep pulling the timeline forward.

1930, 1900, 1860, 1770, 1440. He spun faster and faster.

In the end, Lin Xian couldn't see the scale clearly, and it was probably rotated to BC. but.

There will never be another "messy ball of wool", and there will not even be any cracks in space and time. The time and space lines are frighteningly stable. "No need to pull." Lin Xian said softly:

"Since dry-year piles are very stable to be built every 24 years, then the fact that there were not a large number of space-time cracks in 1928 is enough to explain the problem." Liu Feng let out a sigh of relief and nodded:

"It seems that the result is very clear. The characteristics of space-time cracks caused by dry-year piles are very obvious and there are many in number. If there were traces before, we would never miss them."

Lin Xiancong--\u003e\u003e

He straightened up in front of the instrument table and looked into the distance through the laboratory window.

No wonder.

1952, such a special and mysterious year. No wonder.

Zhang Yuqian’s dream can reach 1952. No wonder.

Almost all incredible things are related to 1952. because.

Everything.

All since 1952! "1952."

Lin Xian silently recited this year:

"Here is the beginning of everything, the beginning of everything, the source of all secrets and truths." "In the second half of 1952, the first millennium stake was laid in our time and space!"

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