It is reported that the speed of light is the fastest speed known to mankind, and time is a comprehensive physical quantity that humans use to define the dynamic and static states of everything.
There has always been a legend on the Blue Star that when a person can exceed the speed of light and reach a certain momentum, it is possible to reverse time and even travel through time and space.
So if it's the other way around, if someone can travel through the torrent of time, can they witness the speed of light?
On the night when the meteor shower came, no one knew that a ghost of Blue Star was carried away by the torrent of time and floated into the vast universe of time and space.
It sinks and floats in the river of time in a daze, traveling at the speed of trillions of light, accompanied by the sun, moon and stars, unaware of where it is going.
In the end, this piece of consciousness woke up from a long slumber, as if it had passed through the eternal wilderness, slowly falling, and finally being attracted by a familiar sighting point.
With every breath and moment, a wisp of ghost returns, and a flower of life blooms anew.
In the 9983rd year of the Eighth Era of the Star Calendar, a ruling area on the central plate continent of the resident galaxy Xuan-level planet No. 732 was also experiencing a meteor shower at the moment.
However, the people here have long been accustomed to this kind of scenery, and no one particularly stops here.
In a certain apartment building, the lights of a house suddenly turned on. There was silence in the house, and no sound was heard for a long time.
No living thing was detected in motion, and the automatic sensory sign light went out immediately. After a while, a low whine sounded in the room, like a small animal, confused and confused about the situation.
A pair of eyes slowly opened in the darkness, but for just a moment, a strange stream of light flashed across the pupil, and then quickly flowed out from the corner of the eye.
"Well... it hurts so much, what's going on..." The person lying on the ground reacted quickly, and instinctively groaned because of the pain. However, he still seems to be unable to control a certain function that seems to have been put aside for a long time. Everything he does is dull, his speech is slurred, and his tongue is extremely big.
Fortunately, she wasn't talking to anyone at the moment, she was just talking to herself, and no one had to bother to distinguish.
After a long time, her thin body finally managed to partially stand up, but she seemed to have also lost the ability to feel her hands, feet and limbs. She had some difficulty controlling her hands and feet. It took her three times in a row to successfully fix half of her body.
Detecting her movement at this moment, the photosensitive light automatically turned on again, and this time the three rows of lights in the front and back of the bedroom were on, illuminating the room.
The girl's eyes were suddenly illuminated by a bright light, and she squinted subconsciously, her eyeballs feeling stinging.
The girl half-supported her body, her eyes were blurry, and her mind was so chaotic that she couldn't tell whether it was reality or illusion. Her mind was also empty, with a constant buzzing sound.
Where is...?
After a long time of thinking, I finally connected with my brain, and the scenes before coma flashed back, followed by a large area of unknown light and dark alternating, chaos, and finally the moment when I opened my eyes just now.
She couldn't have been electrocuted to death by a bucket of instant noodles.
No, will it hurt even if you die? Oh my, this hurts too much.
The ground was cold enough. She felt wet and cold on her back, a strange rusty smell echoed at the tip of her nose, and her mouth felt dry and painful. This was so serious that I immediately caught a cold.
She had better sit up from the ground first. For some reason, I felt a little dizzy, and the back of my head was extremely numb. I guess I just leaned back and hit my head on the ground.
What kind of bad luck is this!
Should she be grateful that she didn't get smashed to death or damage the occipital lobe of her brain, and she could still think relatively clearly... Well, she wasn't so sure again. It was said that she wouldn't be really smashed. Just the occipital lobe?
Why does it feel like the layout of the house has changed a bit too much. It must not be that his vision has been damaged and his normal spatial perception has been severely distorted...otherwise, why would Jiang Hui feel like he doesn't recognize his home?
Jiang Hui's eyes widened and he scanned the surrounding environment. He was stunned for a while, and finally blinked vigorously.
No, this is not her room! And she remembered that she was at the computer desk in the hall just now, and here - it was clearly a strange bedroom.
Where is she? Who rescued him and brought him here? How could she be lying on the ground inexplicably... There were too many questions, Jiang Hui thought, she just slept for a while, how could she wake up and 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 that it turns out that drinking cold water can really clog your teeth if you are unlucky. What's going on? power cut?
She didn't understand, so she stood up unsteadily, her feet and belly seemed to be trembling. Her body was heavy and laborious, and she had to stand up by supporting herself on a table or something else.
In such an extremely difficult situation, Jiang Hui managed to stand up from the damn floor, and finally his body was no longer so cold. The lights in the room flickered on again, illuminating the whole room.
Half a minute later, Jiang Hui looked at this completely unfamiliar place helplessly. Now she could be 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, with an area of forty or fifty square meters, not counting the two entrances on both sides. It is covered by a designed half-covered door, and it is impossible to see what kind of structural arrangement is inside. Jiang Hui thought it was in the bathroom cloakroom. It looked very spacious overall.
The wall is covered with long grid-like white plates. I don't know what kind of material it is made of. It does not look dazzling under the light. Instead, it emits a soft and gleaming light, giving it a sense of high-end design.
The large bed in the center of the room is of plain color. The shape of the bed is quite regular. The bedding is dark in color and has low saturation. The bed board underneath extends directly to the surrounding area with a large wooden platform, and further down is the room. The whole wooden floor is laid with hidden patterns. A large area of space was vacant on the opposite side of the platform, hung with curtains, which looked like floor-to-ceiling windows. The curtains were a bit like woven with silver embroidery craftsmanship. They were very thick and could not cast a trace of light, nor could they see the scene outside.
There are also other bedside tables, desks, large floor-to-ceiling bookshelves and some unknown large furnishings... The owner of this room has a sense of "I am 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 come forward and admire it.
But more than admiring this room of strangers, Jiang Hui wanted to know what happened. How could she wake up in such a completely strange place?
By the way, where is this?
