Chapter 1075: Cross back (2)

Wei Sheng sniffed the noodles, teasing, "Why didn't the Jade Emperor prescribe it for me? Maybe the Tathagata Buddha. But you have said so much, isn't there a feasible way?"
"On the contrary, your sports car is equipped with F1's unique rear airflow device. Do you remember carefully whether you started it at a certain node before falling off the cliff?" Cyril asked again.
Wei Sheng twisted his eyebrows, and tried his best to search for the situation in his mind. The result was disappointed, "I was too nervous at the time. I fell when my head was empty. I really can't remember it, but I rarely use it. , And will never develop the habit of releasing it. You know, it’s difficult for a supercar to achieve the desired effect on this device. I don’t want to accidentally fly out."
As mentioned earlier, Wei Sheng’s vehicle modification and maintenance were originally made by him, and beyond this level of identity, Cyril is a well-known international hacker. If detailed division, he is a member of Wei Sheng’s team. , But not receiving a salary is a purely congenial partner.
At this time, Cyril did not listen to her teasing, and said quickly, "I think the Yungas Mountains are very likely to have a black hole of time, and you happen to match the material that meets the crossing conditions at that node, such as your speed."
"What a joke, the limit speed of F50 is only so much. If it can meet the crossing conditions, the money is really not lost. Unfortunately, it is far from the speed of light." Wei Sheng drank the soup in the bowl, stomach. Mid-pan warm.
"Oh my God! Why can't your mind turn around? It's only theoretical to reach the goal at the speed of light, but no one can tell how much the difference between theory and reality is. Now you have done it! Then the only possibility is you Kissing with your car and crossing conditions in the Yungas Mountains is the only possibility I can think of. Hey, don't you want to prove the feasibility of this possibility?"
Hearing this, Wei Sheng's movements slowly stopped, "What do you want me to do?"
"Try again!" Cyril's voice trembled with excitement.
Wei Sheng smiled, "So you are telling me that my luck of eating may just meet some unexplainable crossing condition, so I should try again to prove my luck of eating and It's not all luck, maybe it is scientifically justified?"
"That will be a major breakthrough in the history of science. I will try my best to find a time that can simulate the conditions at that time. I mean in your age." Cyril snorted.
"When did you dream of becoming a scientist?" Wei Sheng paid the bill and walked into the school.
Cyril was silent for a while, and whispered, "Wei, you should know that I just want to see you. My friend is alive, but she lives in another world... I mean, if this is possible, you are willing come back?"
His tone made Wei Sheng's heart stagnate, and his steps also stagnated. She had never thought about this issue because she had always thought it was impossible, but if she really put this issue before her eyes...
She must admit that she has adapted to her current life, her current identity, if she really goes back, then in that world, the people she once knew will become strange again, Tai Zirui, Tai Zishan, Fan Xiaodong, Gao Rui, Zhonghua Team, Kong Zhandong, even Lin Xiao and Cao Zuojin, even Taro Nakano...
She has been in contact with too many people and things in her life, and in that world, she has never intersected with her.
And Choi Hyun.
This impossible hypothesis suddenly caused her heart to shrink, and her eyes were inexplicably hot in the early morning with a cool breeze. She smiled stiffly, "If it fails, I don't want to die again, Cyril, this hypothesis is too bad. ."
"What if he is still alive?" Cyril said suddenly.
Wei Sheng was startled, "What?"
"I mean if, hey, we've been assuming anyway. We might as well be bold. What if Cui Xian is still alive? I'm curious if you are willing to take another risk for him." Cyril's tone seemed relaxed, but Wei Sheng did. I could feel his stiffness, and perhaps the clear answer in her heart was a bit too cruel to the friend whose world sincerely hoped that she could return.
Wei Sheng's eyes flickered. After Nina Hayes caught Cui Xian, he once asked him to talk to herself. The old-fashioned plot. He yelled and told her to leave him alone, and the other party cut off the phone, but where could she be? I really don't care about him.
Cui Xian’s life and death Nina Hess didn’t need to deceive herself in the slightest, and with her means and abilities, I’m afraid she didn’t care about this life. Of course, it was impossible for the other party to conclude that she would fall off the cliff when she informed her of Cui Hyun’s death , Moreover, in Wei Sheng's heart, the other party will definitely not leave alive.
Definitely not.
There is no reason.
This hypothesis is not valid, but she did not see Cui Xian's death with her own eyes, but was dominated by her subjective consciousness based on what she knew. Maybe...she said maybe...
It's really not dead...
Wei Sheng suddenly realized that she seemed to miss this possibility, all because she thought she knew too much about Nina Hayes and the situation at the time, but...
As Cyril just said, everything is possible.
Although Wei Sheng couldn't explain how he could escape from Nina Hayes in that situation, it was indeed possible.
"Did Cui Xian die?" Wei Sheng murmured into the phone.
Cyril on the other end of the phone paused slightly and asked with a casual smile, "Why do you ask?"
"Has his household registration been cancelled." Wei Sheng frowned.
Cyril's tone and attitude were well grasped, and did not allow Wei Sheng to determine what he knew, she just suddenly thought of this question.
"Hey, Wei." Cyril's voice suddenly became solemn. "If you are willing to try for him, I really hope he lives. If you love the world you are in more, whether he is alive or dead, he has nothing to you. Meaning, I mean, even if he is alive, I will choose to be silent."
This will reduce your heaviness.
"So back to the topic we just mentioned, assuming he is alive, which world would you choose?" Cyril's tone became brisk again.
There was a long silence in the microphone. The reason was that Wei Sheng saw Cui Xian, who was standing in front of the school's main entrance in white clothes at the time. He was still clean and suffocating, standing upright in the morning light, with the halo of the sun. It pierced the clouds and hit the direction where he was, putting him in the sun, bright and... vivid.
"I tried to dial his phone and I have logged out. Cyril, this heavy topic... I want to talk another day." Wei Sheng ended the conversation with dim eyes, raised his head, and strode towards Go in the direction of the sun.