Chapter 794 Tuba

"Guys! Don't just drink! Let's dance together!! If you can't dance, learn from me, follow the rhythm, put your right hand on your shoulder first, and then in."

Driven by Tuba, the cemetery became more and more lively, especially after he invited a large group of children passing by the entrance of the cemetery to eat and drink casually.

The farce lasted from morning to night and finally came to an end. Tuba, who was dancing profusely, sat on the ground behind the screen, laughing as he looked at the messy cemetery. "Cool! Exciting!!"

At this time, 134, the only one in the audience who did not show a smiling face, came over. She sat on Tuba's coffin, put the tablet on her lap, and silently touched Tuba's face side by side with her hands.

Looking at the little girl he will meet in the future, Tuba's eyes flashed tenderness, "Mymitia, don't cry, you will be fine."

It’s okay if he doesn’t say anything, but when he said this, 134’s tears flowed down, she cried loudly holding the tablet, the gray fog man, the fat man in the wheelchair, and the green centipede silently surrounded them, and followed 134 Hugged together.

Charles sat on the tombstone of the old ship doctor and watched quietly. At this moment, they were not the king of Sodom, but family members who depended on each other for life.

After Tuba coaxed for a while, 134, who finally bit his lip, raised his hand lightly, and Tuba's coffin next to him floated out of thin air and fell towards the grave.

The other three monsters walked to the coffin and scattered the surrounding soil on the coffin, and finally a small mound appeared in front of everyone.

"Crack, clap!" Tuba's applause sounded again, "Good! The funeral is successfully concluded! It's perfect! If it wasn't for being arrested by them later, I would like to dig out the coffin and hold it again."

Seeing that the funeral was over, the other crew members said goodbye to Tuba with mixed feelings, and then turned and left the cemetery.

Although Tuba seemed to be still alive, they knew that it was just an afterimage left by him thousands of years ago. The real Tuba was dead, and death was death.

"Heh, you lunatic." Anna on the side shook her head helplessly, "Since it's over, I should go back, I'm still very busy."

"What are you up to?" Charles looked at her back.

"After the death of the Foundation, the Fortan Cult immediately cut off our contact. Of course, they were busy guarding against these cultists' troubles. You just ignore it like a shopkeeper. Of course, I will take care of it."

Not long after Anna left, 134 threw the tablet towards Charles' chest with an awkward expression, turned around and took the others away.

"Captain, Minitia, Goma, and Madiya, they will trouble you, and I won't let you do anything, as long as you don't ask them to settle the previous account."

Charles nodded, "Okay, as long as they stay honest, I won't make things difficult for them."

"Thank you! Captain!" Tuba saluted Charles with one hand on his shoulder.

Charles looked at Tuba in front of him with some confusion, "Since you knew what happened a thousand years ago, can't you change something?"

Tuba showed a wry smile, ""Captain, let's not talk about those gods, do you know Schrödinger's cat? "

Charles asked this question unexpectedly. He thought for a long time before he found some traces in his memory as a student. "I was a little affected, but I don't remember very well."

""Schrödinger's cat" is an ideal experiment, a deduction that extends the quantum behavior in the microscopic field to the macroscopic world."

"The experiment goes like this: In a box there is a cat, and a small amount of radioactive material. Afterwards, there is a half-chance that the radioactive material will decay and give off a gas that kills the cat, while there is a half-probability that the radioactive material will not decay. And the cat will survive."

"When the box is closed and the whole system remains in an uncertain wave state, then the cat is in a superposition state of life and death."

Tuba's reminder awakened Charles' memory as a student, "Why did you tell me this?"

"You must think that if I can predict the future, I can change the future? In fact, no, the future is not static. It is like Schrödinger's cat. The future I see is a superposition state. A dozen kinds of futures are superimposed on each other. ring."

"When the choice that affects them appears, the future of the superposition state will collapse into a single line again, so I can't change the future, which will make the future deviate further and further, so the real choice is more important than the change."

Charles had a headache when he heard it, and the transparent tentacles on his body gently supported the tombstone, lifting him from the tombstone to the ground.

"You can just say that you can't change the future casually. Does it need a lot of explanations? Apart from letting me take care of 134, is there any last words to say? I will do my best to help you."

Tuba is dead, and Charles wants to help him as much as he can.

The young man on the screen shook his head, "Captain, I have nothing to do, but you have something to do, you can no longer escape, it's your choice."

"What?"

"005 gave you two wishes, this is your choice, and also determines the direction of the future."

Hearing what Tuba said, Charles fell silent. After thinking for a while, he slowly said, "I don't trust 005, and I don't want her wishes. There is no benefit in dealing with gods."

"Captain, you have to understand that as a god, Tavel has no need to lie. If He really wants to harm us, there is no need to make it so complicated. His wish is harmless, and you can accept it with confidence."

For some reason, Charles believed Tuba's words. His instinct told him that Tuba was not lying.

"Two wishes. Hehe." Charles smiled in a low voice. "Tuba, do you know? I'm just an ordinary person. After going through such a long time, I don't want to toss anymore. I just want to live the rest of my life quietly."

Tuba shook his head, "No, you are not an ordinary person, you are Yidiq's God Chosen, God Chosen has never been an ordinary person, just like me."

"Then give me some advice, what should I do?" Charles kicked the ball to him.

Tuba's expression became serious for the first time, "In order to hide the secrets of the surface, the first generation of foundations did not hesitate to deceive themselves and slaughter their own members. In order to protect the secrets of the surface, the second generation of foundations did what they could. Now the secret is up to you."

"What? You want me to be the third Foundation too?"

"The choice is up to you. I can't and can't shake your choice." Touba threw the ball back again.

Charles lowered his head, staring motionless at the ground. "Tubba, can you tell me how the surface is? Did it change before I came down?"

"There is no change, it is still the world you are familiar with."

Tuanba's words made Charles' heart tremble slightly. He reached into his arms and took out his diary.

The diary was opened, and a family portrait appeared in front of Charles, which was the home of his former family members.

"Really, nothing has changed?"

"No, of course, time will definitely be lost, but it's not a big problem."