"I mean, this is 1919, I went to 3022, and we are in 1146 of the New Calendar and 734 of the Southern Calendar. They may not be on the same line. .”
Lu Ran held a restaurant order menu in his hand, with two black dots drawn on it, one on the left and one on the right, and pointed it out to Hui Huan and Yang Ya.
"Not on the same line? What line? Since this is a cave, isn't it a small world in the big world?" It was obvious that Yang Ya had no idea what Lu Ran was talking about.
Hui Huan pondered for a long time and asked: "You mean, this is not the future based on calendar years? It was not the first time you went to that world?"
Lu Ran picked up a piece of barbecued pork and said, "That may be the case. It may be neither the future nor the past. Just like the two points on this paper, they are not actually on the same line. Can you understand?"
Yang Ya took the paper from Lu Ran's hand and stared at the two points, looking confused.
Hui Huan did seem to be a bit smarter. He stretched out a finger on each hand of his left and right hands, brought them together and made two strokes: "You mean, they are like this?"
Lu Ran continued: "Yes! It's just like the cartoon show we just watched. You know, those characters all have different stories, stories that take place in different time and space. There is actually no connection between them, but... Because of the exhibition, they are together, in the same room, even on the same table.”
Hui Huan also continued to speculate: "You mean, where we are now, and Dihai's Fenli Town are two different stories, but they are going on at the same time?"
Yang Ya heard something interesting at this time, "I understand what you mean. It seems like several troupes singing operas in different places, instead of one troupe singing operas all the time. Is that what you mean?"
Seeing Lu Ran and Hui Huan nodding at the same time, Yang Ya raised a new question: "Then, aren't we blinded because we know these two points, but we don't know where the road is. How to get there? How do we make sure that where we go is where we want to go?”
Hui Huan also said that there is no solution to this problem.
Lu Ran looked at the two of them at a loss and smiled without saying a word. He just picked up two pieces of barbecued pork and put one piece in each person's bowl.
Yang Ya put down his chopsticks: "What are you doing? You want us to split up and find a way out? Then I want to go with Hui Huan."
When I return home, at least there will be endless money.
When he returned to Huan, he ate the barbecued pork in one bite and asked the waiter for an extra bowl of rice. He smiled and said, "Don't be so secretive. Just tell us."
Lu Ran then chuckled, "Remember, if I take you back, you two will owe me a favor."
Pulling the menu in Yang Ya's hand, he pointed at the two black dots and gestured: "Look, the closest distance between these two dots is a straight path from the middle?"
Yang Ya said something was wrong, "How to go? What if there is an obstacle in the middle?"
Lu Ran waited for Yang Ya's words and continued: "Yes, there may be obstacles, but my question is, is such a straight road the shortest distance between two points? "
"That's for sure." Yang Ya said without hesitation.
"There shouldn't be a closer distance, right?" Hui Huan thought about it for a while, and finally had to ask Lu Ran.
"Look carefully, don't blink."
Lu Ran raised the menu again, shook it twice, then pinched the two corners of the paper, folded it gently, clapped his hands, and the two dots on the paper snapped together.
"What about now? Is there any distance between these two points?"
Yang Ya and Hui Huan both opened their mouths, as if they had seen some incredible monster.
After a long while, Yang Ya asked: "Awesome, Lu Ran, how did you come up with this? But, I want to say, it's useless if you know this, you still don't know the way to go back?"
Hui Huan also said: "Yes, then who will help us fold this paper?"
"Folding? We don't need to fold this paper, because when we came here, someone had already folded it for us, right?"
Lu Ran folded the paper in his hand, opened it again, folded it, opened it again, and repeated this several times.
The two points, like two small black balls, bounced around, but in the end, they finally touched together.
"You mean, jump?" Hui Huan understood.
"Jump? From where?" Yang Ya's reaction was still a beat too slow, but he finally understood what he said, so he reached out and grabbed the menu from Lu Ran's hand.
"Lu Ran, you are definitely the smartest person I have ever met!"
Yang Ya was busy folding paper and playing with it.
"You two, hurry up and eat! This is your last meal in this world! Maybe..."
In Lu Ran's heart, he suddenly thought of the white-robed Taoist in Taixu, and how he threw him out of his hand. At that time, he was like a black dot, flying in the rain of light.
Thank you for the bridge. Thank you for the bridge.
What exactly do you mean?
…
An hour later, the three of them returned to where they came from.
It was getting late, and no taxi dared to take them to this barren mountain wilderness, so the three of them came by motorcycle.
The three brothers each gave ten red tickets.
Standing on a large rock high up, Hui Huan looked down the mountain and asked Lu Ran: "Following the precedent of going back to where you come from, can we just jump down from here?"
Lu Ran was actually not very sure, "I think it should be like this."
Yang Ya raised his head and looked at the sky, "Just give it a try, you won't die anyway."
"It would be best if it rains." Lu Ran added.
The two people also immediately understood that the three people came from the water before they came.
Acid water is also water.
While I was talking, there were really dark clouds floating overhead.
Lu Ran muttered again: "Then let's wait until dark now."
The sky was getting dark.
"Okay, it's time to rain."
The rain really started to pour.
"Make it bigger."
A bolt of lightning struck the iron tower in the distance, and the rain immediately turned into a heavy rain.
Hui Huan and Yang Ya looked at Lu Ran again with an incredulous look.
Who is this? What mouth?
Lu Ran continued to direct, "Alright, come back to the world and prepare to become an egg!"
Hui Huan quickly took out a pair of huge golden headphones and put them on his head.
Thousands of gold turned into a giant egg, wrapped the three people in it, and then flew out diagonally from the cliff.
He jumped into the gap between the rain and the rain.
During the storm, in an abandoned hut at the foot of the mountain, the scavenger Tang Shuzai put down his work, lit a cigarette, took shelter from the rain, and was lazy.
A bolt of lightning struck down, and he saw the golden egg again, flashing with dazzling and attractive golden light, flashing past in the rain.
He quickly asked Huang Mao to come out and take a look.
"Let me tell you, there was no dazzling thing last night. When we went there in the afternoon, this thing just flew away. It must have been involved in some underground activities. This is a good thing..."
This incident, known as the 1999 Huacheng UFO Incident, was permanently recorded in "Memoirs of an Alien Visitor".
