"…Silly girl…”

Lu Xiaoqian murmured in his mouth, his face full of complex remembrance. He found You Siwei a few days ago, hoping to meet the silly girl at the cost of ten million.

Unfortunately, You Huwei simply refused, his tone was very firm and there was no room for negotiation.

The desolate Lu Xiaoqian was wandering on the street. If he hadn't met Xiao Li Policewoman who took Zhu Bajie out for dinner, he wouldn't know where he would go...

“…Is the only way…”

"Yes, the only way!"

Wang Xuebin nodded, sighed lightly, waved his left hand, and a black painted oil painting flew over.

He stopped the oil painting, got up and spread it on the table, stretched it hard, and waved to the trembling Lu Xiaoqian.

“…Come here, it’s okay!”

Hearing Wang Xuebin's promise, Lu Xiaoqian walked over carefully, looked at the stall on the table, but the oil painting that was so old and had no sense of beauty, and couldn't help but frown.

"How much paint did you use in this painting..."

"...It's about twenty pounds. Don't look at it's black. In fact, more than 10,000 basic colors were re-created when I was painting!"

Looking at the paintings on the table that are always emitting a decay atmosphere, Wang Xuebin said casually:

"…More than 10,000 colors mixed and reacted on the canvas, and the colors were so rich that they could not be counted at all!"

He raised his head and stared at the painting. No matter how he looked, he couldn't find Lu Xiaoqian, who was other than black, chuckled and shook his head.

"Don't look for it. Your eyes and brain cannot handle the information revealed in this painting. In your eyes, this painting is a black patch, and at most you can see colorful black occasionally..."

After hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Lu Xiaoqian stood up and looked at the heavy paintings on the table, sighing helplessly.

The black paintings in the room reminded him of the difference between him and Wang Xuebin at all times, reminding him that he was just an ordinary person...

Without the silly girl, he is nothing...

“…Brother Bin, please continue to talk…”

After adjusting his mentality, Lu Xiaoqian suddenly felt much more relaxed. After all, as long as he lie down in advance, no one could knock him down, right?

As if he noticed Lu Xiaoqian's change, Wang Xuebin looked up at him, then chuckled, picked up the blade on the table, and explained while playing with it:

“…Information is the basis of the formation of the world, the condition of development, and the root of destruction!

If the world is compared to a tree, then information is a precious source of water. A drop of water can make the seeds take root and sprout, a basin of water can irrigate a sapling, and a bucket of water can inspire a tree...

For trees, water is an indispensable nutrient in their growth process. With sufficient water sources, trees can grow faster and become towering trees...

But, trees have their limits!”

Wang Xuebin leaned on the table and whispered that the dried-up pigments on the oil painting seemed to have become alive. In Lu Xiaoqian's shocking eyes, the process of tree growth evolved.

Canvas is a world, and pigments are the creatures in the world...

Break the ground, sprout, irrigate, grow...

Vibrant and lifelike!

"...Trees have their limits. They become towering trees that can support countless branches and leaves, continue to develop, and what awaits them is withering and death!

People cannot escape death, and trees are the same…”

In the scroll, the towering trees into the sky gradually became withered and rotten under the catalysis of water sources. The last branch and leaves fell yellow and fell, and the trees collapsed instantly.

Lu Xiaoqian seemed to hear the whine of the trees...

"…There are only two ways to stop the tree from withering. One is to peel off the water source in the tree and make the growth progress of the tree regress!

Another way is to find ways to control the intake of water from trees and slow down the process of tree withering!"

Speaking of this, Wang Xuebin paused slightly, closed his eyes lightly, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled...

"...To return to the world, either strip away the information contained in the world, so that the world can be forced to reverse from the state of sunset and the state of being as high as the sun!

Or slow down the world's intake of information and delay the time of the world's destruction as much as possible!

You don’t have to think about the former at all, it’s impossible to do it!”

After looking at Lu Xiaoqian who was so shocked that he could not help himself, Wang Xuebin shook his head and sighed, and continued:

"In other words, there is only one choice that is truly left to you!"

"...No...is there a way to do it once and for all... Even if it is a little more difficult... the end of the world is the business of all mankind... we can let all mankind work together...

It doesn’t matter. I saw people from state organs the day before yesterday. I can discuss it with them. There will always be a way to promote cooperation around the world through the national level..."

Looking at Lu Xiaoqian's careful expression, Wang Xuebin smiled inexplicably and shook his head.

"...Xiao Qian, you respect humans so much...

I admit that humans claim to be primates of all kinds, and they are indeed at the top of the food chain...

But Xiao Qian... What I mean by the end of the world is not the end of the earth, nor is it the end of mankind!

The scale of this disaster must be placed on the perspective of the macro universe. It not only contains 93 billion light-year observable universes, but also the endless unobservable universes...

Xiao Qian, the special nature of the earth is only relative to humans, from a macro or even a philosophical perspective…”

Wang Xuebin looked at Lu Xiaoqian, whose expression gradually turned from Jixi to dazed, shook his head and said softly:

“…I can’t even count as a speck of dust…”

“…No…is there no way…”

Listening to Lu Xiaoqian's whisper, Wang Xuebin closed his eyes lightly and raised his head:

"...Even the world cannot last forever, why do you want to find a way to go once and for all?"

As he said that, he lowered his head, looked at Lu Xiaoqian in a steady state, and said in a deep voice:

“…There is no way to do it once and for all. Do you forget the second point I said?

If we can find a means to slow the world's intake of information, we can slow down the process of world destruction!

This time span is in units of tens of millions of years. For the earth or humans, it is no different from being once and for all..."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaoqian was shocked. Chaos's head remembered what Wang Xuebin had said just now, opened his eyes wide and asked excitedly:

"You mean...silly girl?"

Lu Xiaoqian shouted loudly, his sweat and pores stretched out, as if he had just taken five kilograms of stimulant, and was extremely excited.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin chuckled, nodded, and shook his head again.
Chapter completed!