Chapter 297
Chapter 297: Chapter 13 Mirror Chapter 297: Chapter 13 Mirror “`
Huang Que.
Lin Xian watched as this woman approached him.
She always appeared so mysteriously; this was already the second time she had frightened him by appearing so abruptly.
Does she walk without a sound?
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Does she belong to the ghosts?
Or was it that…
she knew exactly when and where he would appear and had been waiting here for him early on?
That would be too horrifying!
Lin Xian suddenly realized that the times Huang Que had accurately anticipated his whereabouts seemed to share some commonalities…
[All of them were related to Zhao Yingjun.]
The first time they met was the night of the New Year’s Eve banquet held by the Donghai Chamber of Commerce, when Zhao Yingjun first told him the office password.
Although they didn’t meet the second time, he was on a blind date with Su Su in the restaurant, and Zhao Yingjun was there, though she left partway through.
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The broadly speaking third encounter was now, where Zhao Yingjun had known early in the morning about his cooperation talks with East Sea University and had extended a lot of help.
She also knew about Liu Feng’s existence and that he was going to pick up Liu Feng from the airport today.
This…
Lin Xian was becoming more and more puzzled.
What exactly was the relationship between Huang Que and Zhao Yingjun?
If Huang Que was indeed a space-time traveler, who had traveled from the future to the present as Zhao Yingjun, it would be completely unexplainable why she and Zhao Yingjun looked nothing alike.
But to say that the two had no connection…
they gave off a mysteriously similar vibe, an inexplicable sense of similarity that intrigued.
Lin Xian stared at Huang Que who had walked up to him:
“Are you Zhao Yingjun?”
He asked bluntly.
Huang Que stopped in her tracks and looked down with a smile:
“I’m sorry, Lin Xian, I’m not here to answer your questions today.
I hope you understand, it’s not that I don’t want to answer you, but that I cannot.
So, please don’t ask me any more questions.
If I could tell you, I surely would have done so already.”
“Even now, you still haven’t grasped the concept of ‘Space-Time Elasticity.’ This is a bit slower than I expected.
But fortunately…
it doesn’t seem too far off.”
In the midst of speaking.
Liu Feng squeezed past Lin Xian from behind, moving in front of Lin Xian to face Huang Que:
“You…
what do you mean by what you just said?
Can we really find a reference point outside of space-time?”
“That’s impossible.
From the perspective of a reference frame, anything that appears in our current space-time must have entered our observable reference system.
No matter where it comes from, once it arrives here, it must abide by the rules of this universe, built on the current Planck constant.”
However…
Huang Que just smiled and said nothing, not directly answering him:
“Liu Feng, this is something you need to consider yourself.
You are very smart, and even if I didn’t tell you today, you would understand soon enough.
You are the scientist who is closest to the truth of the ‘cosmic constant.’ In this regard, you are even closer to the truth than Einstein.”
“To this day, you have faced much denial, but you have also received a great deal of affirmation from Lin Xian.
Right and wrong have always been muddled.
Before the final verdict, who can truly know what is correct?”
“So, I think you don’t have to worry too much about what is right or wrong; just continue your research according to your own ideas and thoughts, and one day you will find the answers you seek.”
…
Liu Feng frowned, completely confused.
Was she speaking Chinese?
The words sounded coherent and quite reasonable, but upon closer analysis, it seemed like there wasn’t any substance at all—she might as well have said nothing.
She completely avoided answering his question.
But…
“You see, Lin Xian.”
Liu Feng turned his head to look at Lin Xian:
“This means that my ‘Space-Time Clock’ is correct; at least there is no error in theory and design, it’s just that my level curvature coordinates were not calibrated.”
Lin Xian gave a wry smile, not knowing how to respond.
Huang Que was always so annoying, never giving any definite answers.
If one tried to interpret her words, they were likely to end up in a dead end.
Zheng Chenghe was a prime example…
Clearly, the hints from Huang Que were not the answers that Lin Xian would eventually figure out himself, leading to a result far off the mark.
So the current Lin Xian had grown tired of analyzing Huang Que’s words.
Right or wrong, he had his own eyes, his own brain; he could judge for himself.
Even without Huang Que, he could uncover the ‘Catch Me If You Can’;
Even without Huang Que, he could sense the abnormalities in Zheng Chenghe;
Even without Huang Que, he would have learned of the existence of the Genius Club from Ji Lin.
So…
The words of Huang Que were always pointless.
What she could tell you, you would eventually find out on your own, with no impact on the original course of history and the future—
Hm?
Suddenly, Lin Xian’s eyes widened.
Wait a minute.
He might have just grasped the elusive straw he had been missing!
[It doesn’t influence the original course of history and the future.]
This was a very important characteristic.
Then, recalling Huang Que’s repeated emphasis on “I can’t tell you,” Space-time Law, Space-Time Elasticity…
Could it be.
She really was a space-time traveler, but also had to abide by some space-time law, which is why due to the existence of time paradoxes, she couldn’t divulge things that would affect the original course of history and the future?
[In other words, space-time travelers, cannot intervene in the established history?]
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