Everyone did not stay in this camp buried by heavy snow for too long, because we had to leave Daxinganling before the end of the windless period.
Needless to say, the difficulty of the road in the middle is not necessary. What is pleasantly surprised is that the length of the road added by the folding of the mirror disappears, and the return date is greatly shortened.
Along the way, I have made some speculations about the "mirror system" that I gleaned from the ground. In general, this is an unbalanced model with overall stability but local fluctuations. Overall stability means that the underground river bed is used to shape the "mirror surface" of the mirror world. The formation and destruction of this mirror world are traceable.
The local fluctuations are scattered around Longshan, south of Yilahuli Mountain. The night of purple light experienced by Xiangshui and Qianjiang is an example. The distance in the mirror between Guyuan Forest Farm and Longshan is an example. When the world was formed, the exchange of positions between me and the original body was an example, and the appearance of the third Ning Chuan might also be an example.
These examples prove that there is no stable law for the influence of ground peeking on the outside world. As for whether future generations can uncover the secrets, it depends on the ability of future generations.
As for me, where to go now is a question.
Gu Tang asked me to go back to Beijing with him first, and talk about other things later. I said in my heart that I will be a shady in the future, and I don't even have a serious identity.
And the third Ning Chuan, I myself call him Ning San'er-Ning Da is dead. Ning San'er will return to Chongqing with Chongyang to continue their lives.
I have been thinking about when Ning San'er appeared, and the timing of his appearance is related to the issue of his memory inheritance. If it appeared before I met Ning Da, his memory would be incomplete compared to the original body.
After going out of the mountain is the Guyuan Forest Farm. We didn’t stay here. Instead, we returned to Jiagedaqi with the people who met us. We rested there for a while, during which I wanted to find Xiangshui again, but Gu Tang stopped me.
Because I am inconvenient to show up now, there is only one Ningchuan in the world, and this Ningchuan cannot be me.
"You might as well leave me there," I said.
"Have you heard a story?" Gu Tang asked me.
"I have heard many stories."
"But this is the only story you should listen to now."
"Speak." I sighed. "Be short."
"Received." Gu Tang cleared his throat. At that time, we were walking on the streets of Jiagedaqi with our necks necked. The snow shovel passed by and turned the black side of the snow over.
The two stepped on the snowdrift, "There is such a person involved in the torrent of time, struggling between the past and the future, the past and the past, the future and the future, and it is difficult to get away. He had a nervous breakdown and was unable to hold on to himself. He was entangled in the past, the future, and the present. In the end, he comforted himself with one sentence..."
"This is a crappy story." I said.
"Listen to me." Gu Tang stuck my throat threateningly.
"Received." I said, "Please tell me how this poor protagonist deceived himself in one sentence."
"He said,'Where there is me, where is now.'"
"Bah." I said, "idealism." I thought about it briefly, "and there is a problem with this sentence, "where" is asking about the place, and "now" refers to time. How can time be used as a place... Cough cough cough!"
Gu Tang tightened my throat and refused to let me go on. He said in a threatening tone: "Now this sentence is also used on you. Wherever you are, there is Ning Chuan. This materialist, may I ask you this sentence? Is there a problem with the words?" (End of this chapter)