Chapter 1071

Wei Zhou.

Chen Le is a science fiction writer.

Because Weizhou is the hometown of blue star science fiction, there are more science fiction writers here than all other types of writers.

however.

Even among Weizhou science fiction writers, Chen Le can be called a middle and upper level.

Not enough.

But more than enough.

After writing the novel today, Chen Le brushed the group chat as usual. As a result, he saw someone talking about Chu mania in a group of science fiction writers.

"Chu crazy?"

Chen Le suddenly became interested.

After Wei Zhou joined the blue star merger, Chen Le read many novels from other continents and covered a wide range of subjects.

He is not the kind of antique who only reads science fiction works because he is a science fiction writer.

For Chen Le, any work is valuable and nutritious.

In the process of watching other European novels, Chen Le's favorite is a novel called detective Holmes.

The author of this novel is Chu Kuang!

So he clicked into the group to chat and turned over the chat records.

"It's a little interesting."

The corners of Chen Le's mouth slightly stirred up.

The Qin Zhou writer I like tried to create a science fiction novel for the first time!

Maybe I can take this opportunity to talk to this idol and teach each other some experience in writing science fiction!

There are specialties in the art industry.

After all, he is also a famous writer in Weizhou science fiction.

With that in mind.

Chen Le quickly downloaded the blog.

Each continent has its own large network platform.

After merging for so long, no platform can unify Bluestar's wild hope.

More often.

Netizens from all continents still like to stay on familiar platforms.

After registering a blog account, Chen Le first paid attention to Chu Kuang, and then found a novel called the sad man.

"This is the short science fiction they talked about."

With some curiosity and interest, Chen Le opened the novel.

The administrator angrily threw the book on the ground:

"I said she was a psychopath. I thought we couldn't find out."

He Xi was confused.

He didn't know how he got home, as if the whole man had fallen apart.

As soon as you enter the door.

Xia Qunfang smiled and pointed to the increasingly small book mountain and said, "today, the municipal library bought two more books, Shuguang middle school and Yuying primary school..."

He Xi was in a trance.

The brain seems to be exploding.

……

Lao Kang came back.

He Xi went to see each other.

When talking about how to repay the debt, Lao Kang suddenly sneezed: "the air in Qinzhou is too bad."

Between words.

Lao Kang took out his handkerchief to wipe his nose.

There is a clear river on the handkerchief, and white snowflakes are floating in the sky.

……

["Lao Kang sneezed." He Xi's friend Lao Mai scratched his head. "Then He Xi went crazy. I don't understand what happened. Anyway, what I saw is like that. It's really an evil door."

"Later." psychiatrist Liu kuzhou stared at Lao Mai with some expectation.

"He Xi rushed to pinch Lao Kang's nose and said he told you to blow. He also robbed Lao Kang's handkerchief."

Old Mai smiled bitterly, "after grabbing it, he put his face on it and kissed it over and over."

Old Mai shook his head in disgust. "It's covered with sticky snot. Then he stopped talking and didn't say a word. No matter what others did."]

The doctor said it would be difficult to cure.

Old Mai whispered to Xia Qunfang.

But Xia Qunfang didn't hear this.

All her thoughts have fallen on He Xi.

From the moment she saw he Xi, her eyes changed and became stable and firm.

He Xi was in front of her and her son was in front of her, which made her feel secure for no reason.

Her mood is very different from that a few minutes ago.

He Xi stopped talking. He closed his mouth, closed his contacts with the world, and it seems that he may not speak in the future.

But what does it matter?

He Xi couldn't speak when he was born.

In Xia Qunfang's eyes, He Xi is as good as when he was a child. He Xi is so quiet that it hurts.

……

He Xi is crazy.

No one knows how crazy he is.

Perhaps it was because the handkerchief became the last straw to crush the camel.

See here.

Chen Le is also a little confused.

There are only the last two pages of the story.

However, Chen Le had no idea how the story would end.

That's crazy!?

Is the protagonist He Xi crazy or the author Chu crazy!?

Why do you write that?

No hope, no light, no reversal!

He Xi gambled on his life, but ended up crazy!

Chen Le can't understand this problem from the perspective of science fiction writers!

no

Even as a pure reader, Chen Le can't understand it!

Such a desperate tone!

What's the point of such a story?

Perhaps all the meaning will be answered at the end.

Chen Le's fingers trembled inexplicably and opened the contents of the remaining two pages.

The next moment.

Suddenly.

Chen Le's eyes stared round and his breath was very short!

The huge shock suddenly wrapped his body. He could feel the numbness from the depths of his scalp, and goose bumps rushed out!

……

Sad people.

The finale.

[I'm he Hongwei.

I haven't seen a guest recently, although the attention and passion of the outside world for this epoch-making event has become white hot.

I've been writing a material these two days.

In fact, I just wrote down the names of several people, together with a brief description, but every time I wrote a word, my heart would roll over a long sigh, and when I wrote down the last person's name, I could hardly hold the pen in my hand.

Now I stand on the highest podium of the scientific community with such a material of less than half a page.

No matter how I evaluate my winning project, I can't go too far.

Because the laboratory I led and I won the prize for the grand unified field equation.

This is the greatest scientific dream of mankind.

In a sense, it is the ultimate of human cognition...]

I!

it's me!

The first person perspective in the novel, the ubiquitous "I", witnessed He Xi's life.

However.

Chen Le has never thought too much about who this "I" is, but regarded it as a writing technique from the perspective of God.

Now Chen Le understands!

This "I" is he Hongwei from the distant future. He has made epoch-making progress in science and technology by relying on He Xi's Micro continuity theory!

In order to understand the creative background of micro continuity theory.

He Hongwei went back to the past through the space-time machine and witnessed He Xi's life.

And now.

Standing on the highest podium in the future scientific community, he said passionately: "if there is no He Xi, the completion of the great unification theory will be in the distant future."

150 years ago.

He Xi independently completed the micro continuity theory. At that time, he was a lonely explorer.

One hundred and fifty years later.

This scientific research achievement was carried forward by he Hongwei, and finally led to the birth of the theoretical equation of the great unified field!

On the stage.

He Hongwei said emotionally:

"It was only for his mother's sake that the original microcontinuum has been preserved to this day. Of course, this is not her original intention.

At first, she just wanted to trick her son and free him from pain.

Now, she must have vaguely realized that the tragedy was about to happen with a mother's intuition. From the mother's point of view, she wanted to stop it.

At her level, she didn't know what was written in it or what kind of work it was, so she secretly put this masterpiece with immortal light in the library of a primary school.

Her behavior would be ridiculous from an outsider's point of view.

But she's just conforming to a mother's idea.

All she knew from beginning to end was that her children were good, which was what her good children chose to do.

I don't deny that "micro continuous original" really didn't mean anything to He Xi's era, but what I just want to say is that some things should not pay too much attention to return. You shouldn't ask them to grow beautiful leaves and flowers.

Because they are roots.

A mother taught me this.

The mother has never asked for anything in return for her children, but please believe that our lovely child will eventually repay his mother. "

In the novel.

He Xi never spoke in the next twenty years.

The doctor said he had completely lost his language ability.

But he Hongwei got a recording, which was later recorded by the hospital as a medical record before He Xi died.

It was only two days before his mother died. "We will never know whether this is because He Xi lost his support after his mother's death, or although he is crazy, he has been subconsciously insisting on living longer than his mother. This may be the only way he can repay his mother. Let's listen to it." the recording was played on the highest podium. The background is very noisy. Many people are talking. Several doctors seem to be present. "Give up." a thick voice sounded. "He's hopeless. It's 10:07. You can write down the time." "well," "I'll clean up." a young voice suddenly rose, "my God, the patient is talking, he's talking!" "impossible!" the thick voice sounded again: "he hasn't said a word in 20 years, and he can't have the strength to speak!" but. The thick voice suddenly stopped. Like something. Quiet around. At this time, you can hear a voice with moisture that has been rusted for many years saying something. "Mom - Mom -" the voice shouted vaguely. "Mom - Mom -" he shouted again, very clear Chen Le burst into tears.