The distant star still radiates near-eternal light and heat, and the dark red shell of lava burns with an unquenchable flame. It has reached its twilight years and is about to usher in the end of the star.

What will be next?

Red supergiant? white dwarf? Neutron star? Black hole?

Luo Chuan didn't know how much the natural laws of the universe were different from what he knew, and how much the same physical laws were, so he didn't make in-depth speculations.

In addition, he found that his current state is a bit special.

Compared with the whole world, it seems to be just a silent bystander, quietly watching everything.

Is this him?

Luo Chuan doesn't know, but it does have a similar character to him.

On weekdays, his favorite thing to do is to stay in the store and observe every customer who visits. Could it be that his character is inherited from here?

Luo Chuan didn't know how he thought about this matter with a calm attitude. From the beginning to the end, there was no fluctuation in his heart. It was like a pool of autumn water, and the water surface was like a mirror without a ripple.

When his eyes were on the planet in front of him, the silent mood was no longer calm.

Unconsciously, the wind blows and wrinkles a pool of autumn water.

The pale planet exists here alone, but Luo Chuan feels like something is missing.

What's missing?

he does not know.

I just felt that I should have stayed here for a long, long time, as if to observe something, but now I have disappeared from sight.

What are you observing?

Luo Chuan tried hard to remember.

He has a hunch that the answer to the question is inextricably linked to the things he is currently experiencing, and it may be the ultimate truth.

But still can't think of anything!

There are only familiar feelings, and there are no related memories in my mind.

This discovery made Luo Chuan a little irritable, and his way of thinking became closer to reality.

Forget it, change your way of thinking.

Since he couldn't recall it, Luo Chuan simply put the question aside and looked in other directions.

Looking around, the stars dot the boundless universe, the dazzling river of stars flows, and the nebula turns into a hazy and misty drapery, forming a most beautiful picture.

A dynamic picture scroll that changes all the time.

Even the most skilled painter in the world can hardly describe the mysterious vastness of one percent.

This should be the cosmic starry sky in his memory.

As for whether it is Keluo or Tianlan Continent, this is irrelevant.

Luo Chuan remembered two legends related to the origin of civilization that he had heard from Oxia before.

Is it related to what you see in your dreams now?

Luo Chuan felt that this time, dreaming through Yao Ziyan's lullaby didn't seem to solve many problems. On the contrary, there were more problems that he couldn't understand.

He sighed subconsciously, but there was not much irritability in his heart.

Perhaps this is a sense of "no itching when there are too many lice, and no worries when there are too many debts".

Anyway, there are a lot of things that I can't figure out at the moment, and it's okay to have more, it doesn't hurt at all.

It may not be very good to lie flat, but it is really comfortable.

Luo Chuan, who was in ink state, lay erratically in the cosmic space, because he could not control his body, perhaps because of lack of ability and temporarily unable to control it, or it was just a recall of memory.

Fortunately, his perspective is not limited, and he can observe clearly in any direction.

This is normal. Without the structure of the eyes, the scene that he "sees" will not be the scenery in the usual sense. Luo Chuan found that he can adjust the focus of the line of sight at will, even the dust and stars rising from the surface of the planet in the wind. The energy shocks produced by fissure fusion can be clearly seen.

Seeing through the essence of things, this does not seem to be the ability of ordinary creatures.

But for Luo Chuan, he didn't feel any discomfort, it was as natural as breathing.

His eyes fell on the pale planet in front of him, and what he saw was transformed into specific data, which were clearly presented in front of his eyes.

"Material composition: ***

weight:***

gravitational:***

Absolute space-time position: ***

volume:***

..”

Countless data information constitutes a huge pale body in front of us.

Volume, weight, gravity, position, space, history, concept...historical

A variety of tangible and intangible information constitutes any object in the universe, presenting the state depicted by the information in front of the world.

How to get a glimpse of the most original information of matter is basically impossible for mortals, and this has already involved the essence of the universe.

In other words, it belongs to the realm of the gods.

But now Luo Chuan has a very clear feeling that he can modify this information and change it arbitrarily.

Change "Temperature" to "Snow" and "Weight" to "Day".

As for what will happen, Luo Chuan naturally does not know. It may be like the programs written by those programmers. There are so many bugs, which will not affect the operation of the program itself, or it will crash completely and turn into a program. A cluttered mess.

It may be a black hole, or it may be completely deleted by the self-examination system of the universe itself.

Of course Luo Chuan also has this ability.

Just like the snap of his fingers that he usually uses, it is also essentially erasing or modifying things at the information level.

But like this direct influence on the planet...

Forget it, he felt that he definitely couldn't do it.

Am I so good before?

Luo Chuan felt a lot of emotion in his heart, but he didn't lose much.

But then again, have you been staying here all this time?

Luo Chuan tried to control his body movement, but it was always in vain.

He chose to give up.

Forget it, just wait, it's just a dream, and you will wake up sooner or later.

Now Luo Chuan's only concern is whether he will remember the experience in the dream, whether the memory will disappear as before when he wakes up, and he doesn't even know what he has forgotten.

What a hassle.

irritable.

Luo Chuan wanted to scratch his hair, but suddenly realized that he had no hands at all.

more irritable.

Although this place is his dream, it doesn't have much ability to control it independently. It can't be like the customers entering the virtual world, they can come and go when they want.

In other words, if he wants to leave here, he can only wait until he wakes up naturally.

Are dreams and reality the same flow of time? How long is he going to wait?

Ok..

Forget it, just wait.

Luo Chuan sighed and reluctantly recognized the reality. After all, he seemed to be unable to do anything except observe.

Suddenly, a flash of light caught Luo Chuan's attention.