Chapter 169 (1/2)
With the development of science and technology, the world people see is only a small part of the whole world.
Compared with thousands of years ago, when human beings did not know that there was air, electric field and magnetic field, and did not know the elements, they thought that the sky was round and the place was round, there were far more unknown worlds, too many to imagine.
Conclusion: the world is so unknown and mankind is so stupid. What else must we forget?
Hua Lanting sighed again. He can understand the views of scientists in the world. Imagine that the human brain is just a pile of flesh and bones, but it can produce thinking. Isn't it a matter of great fear?
But at the same time, he could not agree with the final conclusion. The scientist touched the elephant head and he touched the elephant tail. How can he let go of this pile of bad debts in career and emotion?
Looking up, you can see far away.
Looking back, how can we give up the old and the small?
Looking down, it was the rolling traffic on the street.
This morning, thousands of people left their homes, got into their cars and ran to their respective destinations. They choose their own route without consulting others. They have different driving skills, different attitudes towards risks and different degrees of politeness.
The crisscross road network constitutes the artery and vein of urban traffic. When these private cars with different sizes and shapes drive in and out, all kinds of buses, trucks, motorcycles and taxis join in. Everyone drives towards their own goals and is focused on their own interests.
Hua Lanting thought that this is not necessarily because people are selfish, but just because no one knows or cares where others want to go. As for others, everyone only knows the position, direction and speed of a few cars around. It is also assumed that other drivers try as hard to avoid scratching as themselves.
In most cases, he sees a steady and orderly traffic flow. Looking down from a high altitude, he will even feel a trace of aesthetic pleasure - all the independent cars below are connected to each other from head to tail, and the distance between them is narrow, but they do not collide. Once there is a little gap, the cars next to him will seize the fleeting opportunity to suddenly merge, and when the distance between them is large, they will accelerate and the distance between them is small, It slowed down again.
The traffic situation in the peak period is indeed a great achievement of social cooperation, rather than chaos and disorder. Traffic jams and collisions are small probability events, because there will be copper leakage and accidents in any system, just like his dismissal and office romance.
Quantum entanglement, I am here, really in another distant space, is there a same self in a daze?
Time is like a river, in which the torrent is like the size of events. Just when something is glimpsed, it has been hurriedly taken by another thing and replaced its original position, and in a while, the new thing will still be taken away.
Things are always like this. For a moment, I seem to have figured it out and relieved. I can't figure it out again the next second. In fact, everyone knows the big truth, but it's difficult to control small emotions.
Just thinking, Hua Lanting began to lose his mind. After looking up and down, his eyes began to look flat and forward.
What's that? What did he see?
Something called a plane!
In a trance, he didn't react at the first time why there was a plane over the city. It was obviously a civil airliner rather than a helicopter for aerial photography.
He's still sitting.
The plane got closer and he could even see the people in the cab!
The plane went straight to the building and hit him. The plane grew rapidly in view!
There was a cry of surprise around!
Hualanting finally reacted.
A few seconds later, he didn't move and sat still.
There is an old Chinese saying in his mind. It's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided.
Such a distance could not escape. At this time, his heart was blank. He didn't know who the body should think of or what to feel at the last moment of his life.
At the moment of seeing the exotic appearance of the driver, a few words popped out of my mind: 9 / 11 terrorist attack!
Then darkness, endless darkness.
Although it is dark, it seems to be in the snow-white light again. Because he inexplicably felt that there were many ”things” like him around him. He didn't know what to call them. They were the souls who died together. It didn't mean that people would lose a few grams of weight after death, that was the soul? Divine consciousness? idea?
I still have consciousness?
There was a light, and there seemed to be a ”voice” talking: ”Hey, I'm a monkey. I'm making a lot of trouble now. Give me 20 yuan. I'll cross out your name and you can go back. Even if you think I'm a liar.”
”Boy, I'm the king of hell. Give me ten yuan and you can cross it out and go home. Don't ask me why. I won't tell you because there is no middleman to make a difference.”
”Brother Lanting, I'm a Book of life and death. Just give me five yuan. I'll erase your name from me. Don't ask me why it's so cheap, because it's direct selling by the manufacturer.”
Hua Lanting wanted to laugh and wanted to pay for it. Suddenly, he found that he had no laughing function and face, no hands and feet, just a stream of consciousness.