Chapter 1 If this is not a dream
Dashboard with buttons.
An endless instrument and button that exists.
Lu Yuan was staring blankly at these dashboards and buttons.
This is the third month he has traveled through.
This "maybe" is a huge spacecraft, through the porthole, you can see the faint starry sky and endless darkness outside, no matter how many times it takes. This is not difficult for science student Lu Yuan to infer some facts, such as - he is not close to any galaxy or river galaxy. Because all visible stars are very dim and look even less bright than the stars observed on the clear night on Earth. You must know that they need to pass through the atmosphere.
The magnitude is the unit of measurement for measuring the luminosity of a celestial body. The magnitude observed by the naked eye can be called the visual magnitude. Generally speaking, the brighter the observed target, the smaller the value of the visual magnitude. At the full moon, the magnitude of the moon is negative 12.6, generally the brightest star is 1, and the smallest magnitude that can be observed by the naked eye is 6. In the starry sky in front of you, there is no star with an magnitude greater than 2.
This spacecraft is extremely huge and... dark.
He was in a huge hall, with no light or sound except for the indicator lights on the instrument panel in front of him. There were more than a dozen chairs in front of the instrument panel - he woke up from one of them - and the others were empty.
He once walked hundreds of meters to the other side of the dark hall, empty, with nothing but footsteps, and could not even find the wall opposite. When he could not see the faint light behind him, he ran back. At the beginning, when he looked at the darkness in front of him, Lu Yuan always felt that an evil ghost beast would suddenly rush out inside, making him sleep uneasy. But now, he really hoped that there would be something else in the dark, even a ghost.
What really tormented people and couldn't fall asleep was the desperate silence.
Looking at the huge panel in front of him, he felt like he was going crazy. Isn’t this damn place a spacecraft that has been in the earth for hundreds of years?! Wei Mao is still using the control panel in the 1970s chemical workshop style, bastard! Where is your quantum computer?! Where is your holographic operation panel?! At least give me a voice!
There is air and gravity here. In addition to yelling, he can also eat a white ointment to survive every day.
Thankfully, there is a device on it that can be understood by the earthlings - a hose extends into a transparent container like toothpaste with a button on it. Every time it is pressed, it will inject half a cup of "toothpaste" into the cup, which is Lu Yuan's "day" food. Because there is no tool to measure time, darkness and silence will make the time particularly long, so the length of time cannot be determined. But Lu Yuan is within the "day" range, and the "toothpaste" will only flow out of the "toothpaste" once.
So every day when time is almost time, Lu Yuan will guard the hose, pressing the milky white button one by one until food comes out. It’s not because of hunger, although he has indeed lost more than ten kilograms of weight, the feeling of hunger is not strong. He is guarding the button, just because this is the only part on the entire spacecraft that will "react" to his movements. When you shout into the room, you can only hear the echo, and when you walk into the darkness, the response of a button is also precious.
There were fourteen indicator lights on the panel, some of which were orange-red, some dim, and some emit white light. This was Lu Yuan's only light source.
There were originally fifteen bullets, but after Lu Yuan tried to operate some buttons, he wiped out one bullet, and he never dared to touch the panel again.
He fell asleep for a long time. He woke up for a long time. He yelled and smashed the chair frantically, like a trapped beast. But he still didn't touch the buttons on the dashboard, which was the only little hope left in his darkness.
In the first month, he recorded the order of all buttons, gradually becoming silent from roaring. (In essence, there is no time, nor can he calculate the unit of the month, which is just a self-set by Lu Yuan to maintain human behavior.)
The next month, he took the coat into thin lines, tied it to the chair, and then led it into the darkness. He walked along the wall and finally returned to the seat. He confirmed that it was a rectangular empty hall of about 400 square meters. He found a door at the end of the hall, a door that could not be opened. There were no handles, switches or anything like that, only one person high and half a person wide, four gaps up, down, left and right, making him guess that it was a door.
He tried every means, but no matter whether it was pushing, buckle, panning, kicking, head bumping, teething, or violently hitting his body, the door was like four gaps on the wall, and it didn't move at all. Damn space technology! He couldn't even stretch out a thin line from the crack of the door.
In the third month, he confirmed another thing.
The spacecraft is not flying.
Yes, this is an abandoned spacecraft that is suspended in the vast universe.
There is no engine sound or noisy machine running sound, and it can also be considered that the room has good sound insulation.
There are no meteorites, fragments or dust outside the window, and it can be said that the universe is a damn empty space.
But after he finally recalled the pitiful knowledge of space and used the "toothpaste" on the porthole to mark every brighter star, for a month, he kept observing that the position had never changed.
The relative position has never changed, and the spacecraft has no trace of tremor when flying, only half of it solidified and still.
Lu Yuan began to become silent.
He used white "toothpaste" to mark numbers on all buttons, and pressed one every time he was so desperate that he couldn't bear it.
On the third "day", he pressed the No. 15 button, and another light went out, pressed it again, but it didn't light up. Press all the buttons from No. 1 to No. 1, but the light still didn't light up.
Day 5...
......
More and more lights went out and never turned on again, and more and more darkness and despair.
Lu Yuan no longer remembers how long he hadn't spoken. His instinct for language began to leave him. He opened his mouth and could only emit some meaningless syllables.
......
This is the last light and the last button.
This button is yellow, oval, and looks special.
Lu Yuan knew that this was his illusion. Before that, there were many buttons that he thought were special.
"This square button is very special, it must have a special meaning... This red button is very special, maybe it will open something..."
He always hints himself like this, and he always keeps opening the door.
Unfortunately, there is nothing but the light that is gradually extinguishing.
Press the button and the light goes out.
He waited for a long time and nothing happened.
He pressed all the buttons once, he pressed the button again, he pressed all the buttons in reverse order, he jumped and pressed...
No! No! Nothing! No more lights are on.
I couldn't see my five fingers.
Lu Yuan groped, picked up his knife—it was a sharp fragment of a chair, and then walked towards the door as he touched the wall.
He had traveled back and forth countless times less than three hundred meters away, even the complete darkness could not stop him.
He became more and more determined as he walked.
If, if that door has not been opened, he hopes to die there.
The sound of the blood on his wrist falling on the floor ticked and made Lu Yuan feel happy. He stretched out his arms to make the wounds on both sides bleed more smoothly. This was the only different sound in unknown how long. The dizziness caused by ischemia began to dominate his brain. He tried to lean against the wall and prevent himself from falling down. Although he knew that the wound on his wrist would soon condense, he no longer had the courage to cut the third knife.
Lu Yuan staggered towards the door. There would be no rescue here, nor would there be blood transfusions. He could finally fulfill his wish to settle himself. So he hoped that he would die on the door. If someone opened the door in the distant future, he hoped that he could rush out and scare him. This was his last wish. He was dizzy, smiled intoxicatedly, adjusted his posture and made a pounce move, and lay on the door.
"I will slowly turn into a pile of bones. How can I ensure that the skeletons do not fall down?" Lu Yuan supported his hands on the door, letting blood flow down the crack of the door, and began to think about this profound problem by himself. He was completely unaware that the door suddenly opened to both sides, and a gap that did not exist appeared in the middle. Then the door shrank to both sides like an elevator. Lu Yuan, who had lost too much blood and nearly unconscious, pounced out as he expected.
The moment before he was knocked unconscious, Lu Yuan seemed to hear a scream, so he sank into the darkness with satisfaction and never wanted to wake up again.
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If things were based on Lu Yuan's ideas as the standard, he would not have come to this place. So, without a doubt, he woke up reluctantly. In a smaller room, he lay on the floor, and had nothing except the four gaps on the wall not far away. No, it turned out that the big room had at least a chair to sit, a beat, and a button to practice arrangement and combination.
He sat up and saw a layer of white substance wrapped around his wrist to make the wound heal, which seemed to be the "toothpaste" he would eat every day. If there was anything here to please him, it was light. Yes, there was no light, but no matter the walls, roofs, or the floor beneath him, they all looked milky white and translucent, emitting soft light. The light was not dazzling but could be seen. Under such all-round illumination, even the shadow would not be left behind.
After adapting for a while, he remembered the scream before he was unconscious and said tentatively: "Come out! I see you!"
"Ah, how is that possible?" A neutral voice said in surprise, and came from all directions. Then the wall opposite Lu Yuan became more transparent, and the image of a person made of light appeared on it. He was about 1.75 meters tall and could not tell the gender.
"Who are you?" Lu Yuan pressed the joy in his heart, deliberately relaxed his body and sat cross-legged on the floor, and asked casually. He was really afraid that he would accidentally scare away the "alien". At this time, not to mention that he looked like a "human", even an alien, Lu Yuan would raise it and would not kill it easily. Which is more terrifying, the alien or loneliness, is now very clear.
"We...I...I am the Lord God." Guangren seemed to rarely communicate with others, and he changed several self-proclaimed people before he could say a complete sentence.
"The main god? It is a big ball of light, which arranges the reincarnation to experience one terrifying world after another, making the reincarnation continue to become stronger, evolve, help each other and fight each other, just for the sake of living?" Lu Yuan is also a professional computer profession. It is normal for reading novels to read novels, and it is also considered to be aware of infinite flow. He suddenly thought of something else and asked, "I was summoned by you? Then what am I in my original world? Missing? Why did I recruit me? To put it bluntly, although I think I am not good, I still have some self-knowledge. Just because I haven't exercised for more than ten years and weighed 200 pounds, letting me enter the main god space is to die!"
"We...I'm not a big light ball!" The light man retorted angrily.
"I am the Lord God, you are my summoner. You have died in your previous life, and there is no need to ask more questions, there will be answers..."
"That... Lord God, interrupt, can we not speak so hard? Your expression is too... quaint, I can't accept it. Or let's change the more general way of speaking, which allows me, the Earthling who evolved from apes, to communicate smoothly?"
"Well, okay. As our first summoner, the appropriate privileges are still allowed." The light man seemed to relax and quickly agreed to Lu Yuan's request. Lu Yuan seemed to have heard the sound of closing a large number of books. Is it an illusion?
"Thank you, I would like to ask Lord Lord God to answer my question just now. Huh? Wait, you said the first summoner? So..."
"Well, I am the new Lord God, and I am also the Lord you need to serve for your whole life."
"We will talk about serving you later. Are you the one who locked me in a dark room for a few months?! Even if it is a trial or something, it is too much! Even if the Sa family sacrifices their life, they want to ask clearly!"
"Then, that, we just haven't learned how to open the door..."
Chapter completed!