We Live In Nanjing

  Chapter 19 The Possibility of One in a Trillion

It rained all night last night, and it was heavier than the rain on the day Yiping asked her dad for money. Today, the whole city is humid and sultry. Bai Yang finished the day of class and evening study and took a shower when he went home. Then he wiped his wet hair and sat at the table, turned on the air conditioner, and then turned on the radio.

  According to the agreement, he will continue to go online tonight.

  And the other party should give him evidence.

   "BG4MSR, this is BG4MXH, I am waiting for your evidence, OVER."

  "BG4MXH, this is BG4MSR, I...I didn't find evidence, OVER."

  Unsurprisingly.

  Bai Yang increasingly believes that the other party is a mentally ill patient with severe imaginary symptoms, and fantasizes about living in a doomsday world twenty years later.

  “BG4MSR, I’m BG4MXH, it’s normal to not find evidence, because you can’t find evidence...this year is obviously 2019, and you are looking for 2040 proof, how can this be done? OVER.”

"BG4MXH, I’m BG4MSR. Today I went to Nantu, Nanjing Library. I thought that Nanjing Library will store all the documents and materials of the past few decades, which can prove that this year is 2040... but I don’t know why. The Nanjing Library was evacuated and all the materials disappeared. I didn’t find anything..."

  Nantu?

  Nantu was evacuated?

  Bai Yang was taken aback, and said to her heart that the fantasy world in this girl's mind was getting more and more outrageous, so it would take so much manpower and material resources to evacuate such a big Nantu.

  "Today it is still raining heavily in Nanjing. The rain is so heavy. I fell into a sewer well on the way to Nanjing Library and I was soaked..."

  White Yang was stunned.

  The **** the channel is still talking to herself, and the more she talks, the more she is wronged.

   "Almost drowned in the well, and finally climbed out of the well, the umbrella was snatched by the monkey again, they tore my umbrella, that was the umbrella the teacher gave me."

   "BG4MSR, this is BG4MXH, are there monkeys in Nanjing? OVER."

"BG4MXH, yes, there are several groups. They are entrenched on the road between Zhongshanmen Street and Zhongshan East Road. They often gather for fights. Some of them fell from the trees and died after fighting. I picked them up and ate them half a month ago. Only, OVER."

  Bai Yang scratched his head, how many groups of monkeys were there on the road from Zhongshanmen Street to Zhongshan East Road?

  What kind of animal world is this.

   "BG4MSR, go on, OVER."

"I walked in the heavy rain for two hours before I arrived in Nantu. The people were all stupefied by the wind, and all the clothes and backpacks were soaked. As a result, there was nothing in the library and nothing was found. Why? Why? Why can't I find evidence that I live in 2040?"

  Bai Yang is listening here, and my heart said that because of the eldest sister, you live in 2019, of course it is impossible to find evidence that this year is 2040.

  But he didn't say it because the other party was very wronged and sad.

   is really sad. Although the girl is serious, she is still immersed in the sadness and pain she has imagined.

   "I am really in 2040..."

   Bai Yang felt like a doctor was listening to the cry of a mental patient. The mental patient cried and said that as a mushroom, he could not throw spores outwards. How could he not be able to produce spores? The doctor can only pat his shoulder to comfort him and say that it's okay. You are just under the age of immature, and you will be able to produce spores when you are bald like me.

  On the other hand, Bai Yang was also a little bit sorry. After all, the other party was so sad and embarrassed to meet his requirements—whether she was really embarrassed or not, but she was really helpless and pitiful when she talked about this on the channel.

   "I'm really in 2040, I use all my guarantees, I swear by my personality..."

  The girl can't find any strong evidence. She can only emphasize it over and over again on the channel, but her voice is getting lower and lower.

  "BG4MXH, can you trust me? OVER."

   "BG4MSR, uh..."

   Bai Yang has committed a difficult crime.

  How would he answer?

  Say believe?

  Obviously, it is impossible to believe it. If you believe it, you will be unable to hold onto the coffin board of the physics teacher.

  The physics teacher hammered the lid in the coffin: I am very alive!

   also couldn't hold the coffin board of Maxwell and Einstein.

It is impossible for any high school student with normal IQ who has received nine years of compulsory education to believe that a short-wave radio station can travel through time and communicate to people twenty years later. All the physical rules known to mankind do not support this happening. , This is not the world of fiction, how could this happen in real life?

If there are one trillion parallel worlds in this world, and there are one trillion poplars in the parallel world, then there are nine hundred and ninety-nine trillion, nine hundred and ninety-nine, nine hundred and ninety-nine poplar metropolises. Choose not to believe.

   Say you don’t believe it?

  The other party is bound to find ways to prove her own statement. Today, in order to go to Nantu to fight the manhole cover and the monkey wits and bravely, tomorrow will not know what kind of hardships and hardships will go through, Bai Yang does not want to toss any more.

  I want to say that I will stop talking about the radio station. Bai Yang can't let this heart. Such a weird girl, God knows what will happen when no one looks at it? It doesn't matter if you don't know him, if you know him, you can't let it go.

  Oh...it's really troublesome.

"BG4MXH, if you don’t believe me, then I will look for other methods. Except Nantu, there must be evidence in other places. Give me some time and I will help you find it. Can’t you? I’ll look for it tomorrow, you Wait for me on the line tomorrow night, is that okay? OVER."

  "BG4MSR, this is BG4MXH, don't look for it, you can't find it in Nantu. I am afraid there will be no results in other places, OVER."

"I…"

  The opponent fell silent.

   "BG4MSR, you said you use your personality to guarantee, what you said is true? OVER."

   "I use a personal guarantee."

  "BG4MSR, I have a way. Let’s do this. If you cannot find evidence that you are in 2040, then I will assist you and help you find the evidence. What do you think? OVER."

  Bai Yang also decided to play fine.

  I can’t ignore the performance that should cooperate with you.

The possibility of nine hundred and ninety-nine parts per trillion trillion and nine hundred and ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety-nine is that there is something wrong with the girl’s brain. The whole thing is a farce from beginning to end. But this does not prevent a bold high school student from verifying the possibility of the last one in one trillion.

  In one quadrillion parallel worlds, there will always be a poplar who makes a different choice.

   "BG4MXH, I am BG4MSR, what did you say? Can you help me find the evidence? OVER."

  Bai Yang nailed the coffin board of the physics teacher first, and then replied:

  "BG4MSR, this is BG4MXH, yes, I can try it to see if you can prove that you are really OVER in 2040."

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  End communication.

  Bai Yang took out his phone, opened Taobao, and started searching.

  The page refreshes after one-tenth of a second.

  Thanks to the powerful search, e-commerce and logistics capabilities of modern society, Bai Yang found what she wanted in just one minute.

  (End of this chapter)