It is reported that the speed of light is the fastest speed known to mankind, and time is a comprehensive physical quantity defined by humans for the two states of motion and stillness of all things.
There has always been a legend on the Blue Planet that when a person can exceed the speed of light and reach a certain momentum, he may be able to reverse time and even travel through time and space.
So what if the other way around, if someone could travel through the flow of time, could they witness the speed of light
On the night when the meteor shower came, no one knew that a wisp of the blue star's soul was carried away by the torrent of time and drifted into the vast universe and space.
It sinks and floats drowsily in the river of time, accompanied by trillions of light speeds, followed by the sun, moon and stars, unconsciously not knowing where it is going.
Finally, this piece of consciousness woke up from a long slumber, as if it had passed through the eternal wilderness, slowly falling down, and was finally attracted by a familiar aiming point.
In a moment, a ghost returns, and a flower of life blooms.
In the 9983rd year of the Eighth Era of the Star Calendar, a district in the central plate continent of the resident galaxy's mysterious planet number 732 was also experiencing a meteor shower.
However, the people here have long been accustomed to such scenery, and no one stays here specifically for this purpose.
In an apartment building, the lights in a house suddenly came on, and the house was silent, without any sound for a long time.
No living creature was detected moving, and the automatic sensing sign light went out immediately. After a while, a low humming sound was heard in the house, just like that of a small animal, confused and bewildered and somewhat unsure of the situation.
A pair of eyes slowly opened in the darkness, and in just a moment, a strange light flashed across the child's membranes, and then quickly flowed out from the corners of the eyes.
"Ugh... Dongdi La (It hurts so much), Daose Mei (What's going on)..." The person lying on the ground reacted quickly and instinctively groaned in pain. However, it seemed that he couldn't control a function that seemed to have been shelved for a long time. Everything he did was slow, and his speech was also stammering, with a serious lisp.
Fortunately, she was not talking to anyone at the moment, but just talking to herself, so no one had to bother to figure out what she was saying.
After a long time, the thin body finally managed to half stand up, but she seemed to have lost the ability to perceive her hands, feet and limbs. She had a hard time controlling her hands and feet, and she managed to stand up three times before she successfully stabilized half of her body.
Detecting her movement at this moment, the photosensitive light turned on automatically again, and this time all three rows of lights in the front and back of the bedroom were on, illuminating the room.
A strong light suddenly shone into the girl's eyes, and she squinted subconsciously, feeling a sharp pain in her eyeballs.
The girl half-supported her body, her eyes were hazy, her mind was even more confused, she couldn't tell reality from illusion, her brain was empty, there was a continuous buzzing sound.
This is... where
After a long time, his thoughts finally connected with his brain. The scenes before he fell into coma flashed back to his mind, followed by large areas of unclear light and darkness alternating, chaos, and then to the moment when he opened his eyes just now.
She couldn't have been electrocuted by the conductivity of a bucket of instant noodles.
No, will it hurt to die? Oh my, this is too painful.
The ground was cold enough that she felt a damp and chilly sensation on her back, a strange rusty smell wafting through her nose, and a dry and painful mouth. How serious could this be? She caught a cold right away.
She decided to sit up from the ground. She felt dizzy and the back of her head was numb. She probably fell backwards and hit her head on the ground.
What bad luck this is!
Should she be thankful that she was not killed directly or her occipital lobe was not damaged, and that she could still maintain relatively clear thinking... Well, she was not so sure anymore. Could it be that her occipital lobe was really damaged
Why does it feel like the layout of the house has changed too much? It must be that his vision has been damaged, and even his normal spatial cognition has been severely distorted... Otherwise, why would Jiang Hui feel that he doesn't recognize his own home
Jiang Hui opened his eyes wide, glanced at the surrounding environment, and was stunned for a long time. Finally, he blinked vigorously.
No, this is not her room! She remembered that she was at the computer desk in the hall just now, and here - it was clearly a strange bedroom.
Where on earth was she? Who rescued her and brought her here? Why was she lying on the ground for no apparent reason? There were so many questions, Jiang Hui thought. He had only taken a nap, but when he woke up, the whole world had changed.
Then, before she could continue to figure out the current situation, the lights suddenly went out again, and everything returned to darkness.
"×&%￥#@…" Jiang Hui said, it turns out that when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will really get stuck in their teeth. What is going on? Is there a power outage
She didn't understand, and stood up unsteadily. The soles of her feet seemed to be trembling, and her body felt heavy and strenuous. She had to support herself by a table or something else beside her to stand up.
In such a difficult situation, Jiang Hui finally managed to stand up from the damn floor, and finally he was no longer so cold. The lights in the room were turned on again, illuminating the entire room.
Half a minute later, Jiang Hui looked at this completely unfamiliar place helplessly. Now she was sure that the function of her occipital lobe was not damaged, and she was not mistaken, but this was not her home at all.
This is a very spacious room, about 40 to 50 square meters, not to mention the two entrances on both sides, which are hidden by the half-closed doors with a sense of design, so you can't see what the structure is inside. Jiang Hui thought it should be the bathroom and cloakroom, and it looked very spacious overall.
The wall is covered with long white grid-like panels. I don’t know what material they are made of, but they don’t look dazzling under the light. Instead, they emit a soft and bright glow, giving it a high-end sense of design.
The large bed in the center of the room was in plain colors. The shape of the bed was quite regular. The bedding was dark and low in saturation. The bed board underneath extended directly to the surrounding area, and then the wooden floor of the room was covered with dark patterns. There was a large empty area opposite the platform, with curtains hanging on it. It seemed to be a French window. The curtains were made of silver embroidery and looked very heavy. They could not cast any light, and one could not see the scenery outside.
There are also other bedside tables, desks, large floor-to-ceiling bookshelves and some large furnishings of unknown origin... The owner of this room exudes an air of "I'm not short of money" from the inside out.
This is probably Jiang Hui's favorite style. She once dreamed of decorating her room in this style one day. If it weren't for the current situation, she would probably be willing to go up and admire it.
But rather than admiring the stranger's room, Jiang Hui wanted to know what had happened and how she had woken up in such a completely unfamiliar place
Where on earth is this