"I'm sorry to tell you that you have lung cancer. With active treatment, there is still a chance of recovery. Does your family know? We recommend that you be hospitalized and actively cooperate with the treatment!"
"How much longer?"
"Is this your early stage, or do you still have...!"
When Lu Zhiyu walked out of the hospital, he was in a daze. He felt that everything was unreal, as if he had been in a dream. The sea of people rushing past him seemed to be not in the same world as himself, and there was an unclear boundary. Separate yourself from the world.
Lu Zhiyu has no intention of treating cancer. There is no need to waste money on cancer. Even if he dies, Lu Zhiyu doesn't want to die in pain with a tube inserted.
Lu Zhiyu's lungs have not been very good since he was a child, and he often coughs. He has been working in the capital for a few years, and his cough becomes even worse when encountering smog. Although he has long thought of leaving the capital, his work is at its peak. The period has been delayed again and again, and it has become more serious some time ago. Lu Zhiyu just regarded it as an old problem and did not think too much, but he did not expect such a result.
He quit his job, bought a plane ticket, and embarked on the journey home with a suitcase in tow. Lu Zhiyu was born in Jiangcheng. His hometown is a single-door house. It has been renovated and looks quite modern, but because there is no People live in it, and the courtyard looks dilapidated and unpopular.
Lu Zhiyu's parents had passed away a long time ago, and he had no close relatives at home. His good classmates also gradually lost contact as they entered society. When they met again, they no longer had the same flavor as before. Utility and life are simply written on their faces. It is better to miss each other than to meet each other. Although colleagues talk and laugh with each other, it is difficult for them to talk to each other like teenagers.
Thinking about it, I really feel that this life is quite boring, as if a set of life templates that have been used by millions of people have been applied to me. Except for cancer, I am like a puppet on strings. People are led by the whole society and the inertia of fate.
No one has lived in the house for a long time, and everything is covered with dust. I opened the cover and started cleaning and organizing. I dug out a lot of old things from the corners, including childhood toys, textbooks, and graffiti, which were full of nostalgia.
"Hey, what is this?"
By chance, Lu Zhiyu found an old mahogany box on the cabinet in the utility room. After opening it, he found that there were some messy things inside, including a badge with a farmer's head, an inkstone, and a red book. Of course, what aroused Lu Zhiyu the most. What caught Yu's attention was a white scroll.
Because this painting scroll is so white, it seems that there is no trace of pollution. The texture looks delicate, as if it has been coated with a layer of oil. You must know that the paper will naturally change color if it is left for a long time. There must be something wrong with this thing. It's really strange that it can be preserved so well after being thrown around in a box like this.
These things should have been left by his grandfather. Lu Zhiyu was very curious and didn't know what the painting was. He took it to the living room table and unfolded it slowly. Lu Zhiyu, who was originally looking forward to it, suddenly became disappointed.
"What, it turns out to be an empty painting!"
When Lu Zhiyu was about to put it away, he found a black spot on the painting. When he took a closer look, he found that it was a small grasshopper. Lu Zhiyu laughed dumbly: "For such a big banner, just paint a small one." Invisible grasshoppers, what a waste!”
Lu Zhiyu watched carefully, then suddenly moved his hand up, and immediately discovered a shocking scene. Lu Zhiyu felt as if his hand passed through a gap and directly touched something.
Lu Zhiyu was startled, and when he withdrew his hand, he saw that a grasshopper was being held in his hand. Lu Zhiyu was so frightened that he said: "I'll go, what is this!"
The moment he let go, he saw the grasshopper jumping up and jumping on the floor of the living room. Lu Zhiyu looked at the grasshopper in disbelief, immediately got up, looked at the painting, and found the one on it. The grasshopper had now disappeared.
"Took it out? Alive?"
Lu Zhiyu looked at the painting, and then at the grasshopper jumping on the ground, its mouth widening, and he realized that he seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.
Lu Zhiyu is also a fan of Internet literature. He reads novels for an hour every day before going to bed. He is no stranger to this kind of thing.
"Is it a portable flow? A portable space? A treasure of Taneda flow?"
Although people are about to die, Lu Zhiyu doesn't have any thoughts of blaming others or giving up on himself. He has to live his life, especially when there are not many days left, and he must live it to the fullest. At this time, he discovered such an interesting thing This thing is simply an unexpected surprise for Lu Zhiyu.
In the next few days, Lu Zhiyu conducted many experiments on the painting. There was indeed a space in the painting, but it was different from the space in his imagination. Lu Zhiyu called it the painting space.
Its space is flat. From a scientific point of view, this space is not three-dimensional, but two-dimensional. Everything that enters it will be automatically sealed into a two-dimensional existence, and will suffer the impact of dimensionality reduction. , but after becoming an existence in the two-dimensional world, it will return to its three-dimensional form when taken out. Lu Zhiyu can't figure out how this magical situation happened.
This is the first discovery. Lu Zhiyu came to the conclusion by putting various things into the painting space. The second discovery is that there is no time in the two-dimensional world of the painting space. Once you enter it, you will It's like entering an eternally still river. No matter what is sealed in it, no matter how long it is left, it will still be the same when you take it out.
The third discovery was that the painting space seemed to be very repulsive to living creatures. Lu Zhiyu wanted to try to put living creatures into it, but found that the current painting space could not withstand living creatures that were too powerful. Chickens and ducks were put into it. In an instant, it was torn apart and disappeared. Lu Zhiyu guessed that the entrance to the painting space could not bear it, so he fell into the dimensional gap.
So Lu Zhiyu caught a few ants and placed them in the painting space, and found that this did not happen. The portraits of several ants crawled quietly on the scroll, motionless, as if they were sealed by time and were still. .
Lu Zhiyu was very curious as to why there was no time in the two-dimensional world. If there was time, it would be a real world. In this case, the meaning of drawing space would be even greater. He didn’t want to just treat it as a Storage space.
Einstein's general theory of relativity interprets the concept of time as a separate dimension. From this situation, it seems that the world in which humans live should belong to the fourth dimension. However, humans cannot directly observe the fourth dimension of time, so humans are only three-dimensional creatures.
The same is true in the two-dimensional world. Even if time cannot be observed, time should exist and should not just disappear. Lu Zhiyu decided to look at and confirm this situation from another angle.