Regarding the rule of doctors, although Zha was the first person in the world to get the exact information, he had no real feelings. Nor did he know any more about it than anyone else in the world. From the beginning to the end, all he could see was the doctor sitting in the room, brooding in his usual seat. Occasionally, he would communicate with Zha, just about unimportant things. For example, ask if you want to eat something, or if you want to go out and do some activities.
He did let Zha eat something, but Zha didn't know what he had eaten. All his attention was on the doctor. The doctor in red robe seemed to be in control of everything in the room, and nothing could make him sad.
Zha began to wonder if he had actually seen the doctor cry twice. Maybe that was just his fantasy, but in fact the doctor has been sitting here, in the corner of the room since the first second of history, looking at the first ancestor and the children of the first ancestor with a cold expression. , Zha has been looking at the end of history. The immortal monster asked Zha if he wanted to drink some warm water with sweet leaves. He didn't let Zha drink too much, lest the latter get poisoned by drinking too much.
He would also comment on Zha's character, as if he knew every minute and second that Zha had spent during these days. Those torments and doubts, as well as the piercing fear when fleeing. He used a plain attitude to describe Zha as a good person, that is, a person who follows the primitive and simple principle of the best interests of the group. They will not actively harm others because of unrest, and they also lack the imagination and ability to build new concepts. The creativity of life has never been significantly reflected in him.
Zha has no feelings for these comments. His feelings for the doctor had become a mixture of extreme contradictions. On the one hand, of course he respects and appreciates him, but on the other hand, he is increasingly afraid and even disgusted. He was vaguely aware that the Doctor was not a human being—not a human being on earth, nor a human being like the Seeker, but a real monster. Danger exists that has never been imagined in any history or legend. There were some questions that even though he had thought about them dimly, he didn't dare to ask them.
He only heard about what happened outside later. The very day the doctor held his hand, the Gatherer reappeared on the ground. The roar of the chariots had just come from the wind. All the people who had stolen things, raped and robbed people, and drove electric vehicles with wreckage tied to them were already howling in fear, trying in vain to get away from the crowds. place to escape.
As people knew in the past, feet on the ground can never escape the flywheel in the air. But this time it was not a team of collectors. Hundreds, or thousands, of people seemed to be patrolling the skies above every area at the same time. They tied everyone they caught to the market place and demanded evidence of their crimes from anyone alive. As people have known in the past, they can still tell whether the answer given in the gesture is true or false.
The details of the execution were not known clearly when Zha stayed in the single house. Most of his information came from physicians. Because of fear, he did not dare to ask too many questions about the outside world. Instead he started asking the doctor what he wanted to do. Why do you want to come back, why do you want to save him, and why do you want to inflict such terror-on this last point, he feels that he is also confused and torn. The doctor had obviously saved him, perhaps more often than he knew, but beyond that it seemed that the doctor could have done more, or not done something in the first place. What would have happened if the doctor never showed up? Zha couldn't help but think about this problem, even though it was meaningless.
This is what you want. The doctor answered him.
Zha couldn't tell, he didn't even know what he wanted. He was so frightened that he could not recover for several days. The doctor patiently accompanied him. During this time, the doctor somehow mentioned a story. But it wasn’t the cave adventure stories that Zha often heard when he was a child. It was like a legend similar to the sleepwalking Krishna.
"Red Lady" is in a city. Zha vaguely remembers this theme. That city is the infinite city. In that city nothing is lacking, nothing is needed. In fact, Mrs. Red may not live there - but, since this city is infinite, theoretically you can find anyone there, including Mrs. Red.
In fact, the possibility that Madam Red went to that city is very low. She is in a place that is even more remote and unreachable. I could neither send any messages to her nor receive any messages from her. Just like a deceased person.
In some cases, doctors seemed to tell him, the dead could also communicate with the living. Their amount of information cannot be expanded after death, but what existed during their lifetime can be preserved in every detail. The living need to look in some special places. For example, a city that only exists in dreams is a place where the dead are housed. If the city's owner allows it, living people can enter it. But one must be very careful so as not to be trapped in it forever.
But Mrs. Red cannot be found in that city of the dead. She is neither in the place of the living nor in the place of the dead. So if anyone wants to find her, they can only hope forever. There must be anything in infinity, so there must be the Red Lady.
There is infinity in a certain city. The doctor indeed told Zha. That city is driven by the blazing earth, and is fixed and blocked by a deep hole of void that absorbs all matter. The people who built that city even called it the center of all matter and cause and effect. The Central City - The doctor thinks it doesn't deserve this name, but he doesn't object to others calling it that. Because there is indeed infinity in that city, and in theory, you can do anything with infinity.
People in the city were reluctant to do this because they feared the loss of their borders. They worry that once they really come into contact with infinity, the limited display of life structure will become incomprehensible. So they didn't allow anyone to use infinity. They could indeed make such limitations because it was the man who first discovered infinity who created the city.
The road leading to Madam Red was blocked. But finding another way is not impossible. By visiting places with infinite phenomena, doctors have found information about other infinite cities.
There is such a city. Its infinity has not been taken away or limited by anyone, because it is constantly falling downwards. That was caused by a certain misstatement in the past, so theoretically it would also fall infinitely. There is no concept of landing as it will constantly create the underside.
But no one can truly enter that city, even its creators, who are afraid of its potential and hold back. But they still reluctantly described the scene in that city: a city shrouded in eternal music. The flowers never fall and the sky never gets dark. The inhabitants of the city have not had to work since birth. Everything they need to survive and enjoy themselves is automatically delivered to their home. That could be anything, gourmet food or treasure needless to say. You can also request knowledge and answers to any questions. But for those lucky enough to live in that city, seeking knowledge is no longer attractive.
Among this legend, there is one detail that doctors seem to be particularly concerned about. He specifically told Zha that every house in the city hung a golden bell in front of the house. Even if there was never any wind in the city, those golden bells would emit a rhythmic sound at the same time. It seemed to Zha no more magical than the rest of the city, but the doctor was deeply involved. He told Zha that he might have seen such a bell and knew how to get to that city. In fact, he was thinking about going to that city, to the place where the golden bells sang - a description he seemed to like to use.
Zha didn't think he was smarter than the doctor, but at that moment, he didn't believe what the doctor described with his hands. He regarded it as the least important part of the physician's almost insane confessions. Besides, why would a physician need that city? In Zha's opinion, as long as the doctor is willing, he can have enough, and he already knows more than anyone else in the world.
The doctor rose from his seat. Under Zha's glare, he pulled away the ground beneath his feet, revealing a downward passage. That was the first time Zha knew that this single house had an underground part.
