Transparent Traveler

Or it's called a "wedge," but who cares? This is a story written by a traveler - even if he is not a traveler, people always change, right? Everything in the world is chaotic and balanced, collapsing and reconstructing all the time, such as the constantly escaping heat, the rushing torrent of time and light... These changes cannot be reversed because of entropy. As for whether it is good or bad, there is no way to comment. Naturally, our travelers don't know this either. He, Ling Xiao, didn't know what practical significance his transformation from a writer who accomplished nothing and was unknown to a "traveller" who traveled through hardships and traveled under the stars and the moon had any practical significance, or to put it more rationally, what benefits it would bring to him. However, how can so many things have their own meaning? Perhaps there is something nihilistic about this, but he is confused and lonely, simple and pure, and simply thinks that living is for the sake of living, but he truly thinks so. In the Fourth Age, when material life is so abundant, human beings' spiritual needs have greatly increased, and various bizarre and complicated social problems continue to emerge. Xiao is extremely ordinary, disappearing from everyone, and belongs to the γ group of people who have nothing to do. Although he considers himself a writer, is a writer who has not written a single article a writer? By the way, you may think that the name Lingxiao is not serious. Because this is a pen name. As for his real name... He himself doesn't care, so why should others care? "A name is just a code name, but it may also be a manifestation of the meaning you give to a living or non-living thing." Xiao said, "I don't care much, because the meaning of those names may not be to me. But 'Ling Xiao' has been used since I was a child. It has entrusted my faith as a writer, so I still have a certain feeling." Every day in the world, countless adults choose to say goodbye happily, and countless cubs wake up in their nurturing cabins. Life and death cycle alternately, and energy is always conserved. Human nature, human heart, and life will be consumed in comfort or die in boredom. Although they are both human beings, they still make different choices. Some people have experienced thousands of years of passing time in the virtual cabin. After waking up, even though their bodies are still in their prime, they only hesitate for a few years before throwing themselves into the arms of death. Death is no longer scary. Although it is unknown, people who are embarrassed by the boring reality may take the last journey with great interest. But some people, many people, found reasons to stay. Ling Xiao, a writer, decided to take a good look at the world, this boring and monotonous sphere and the creatures living on it before he died. Maybe, just maybe, actually write something. Concept: Life in a parallel world