[Comprehensive] It's just time travel

Chapter 113 6-15

Yu Ling and Jack finally smashed through the wall, they ran forward quickly, and went upstairs along the stairs leading to nowhere.

"This is the third-class cabin." Jack looked at it and said happily, "It's in the third-class passenger cabin, I know this place very well, quickly, let's go to the exit—"

His voice stopped abruptly.

Because they had only run a few steps, they saw the crowd huddled together.

All the passengers gathered together, the spacious corridor seemed extremely narrow, men, women, old people and children, everyone stood there, the crowd showed a strong anxiety, many people shouted, and many people cried bitterly snot.

People hugged, kissed, and talked as if it would soon be too late.

"Why didn't they leave?" Jack stopped, staring blankly at all this, not knowing whether he was asking Yu Ling or himself.

"The door is locked." Yu Ling was not surprised at all, this is class, at least in certain times, people are not completely equal.

"Why?" Jack turned to look at him. "How could they do this? The ship was sinking and they...they locked the door..."

Poor little Jack.

Do you think the world is really beautiful?

Despite having some bad experiences, is there hope for the world?

Gee.

"Do you know why?" Yu Ling had a slight smile on his face and spoke softly, "In this world, people are never the same."

"No, all people are equal!" Jack retorted loudly, with a little anger in his eyes, "Whether rich or poor, people are the same."

"Mr. Dawson, you are wrong." Yu Ling looked at Jack as if an elder was looking at an ignorant child, or a sage was pitying a fool, "Maybe people and people are Equal, but everyone's value is different."

Jack stared at him blankly, speechless for a while.

Maybe he wasn't speechless, but just didn't know what to say.

"For example, the passengers on this ship." Yu Ling paused, and smiled softly at Jack, "The guest officer said, dear Mr. Dawson, the entire third-class passengers may not be as good as me." A person is worth more."

The "value" mentioned by Yu Ling refers to social value.Undoubtedly, those high-class people in the first class do have merits. They have a higher status and wealth in society...

But that's not why they're worth more to society, never was.

The level of social value lies in the value that a person can create for society and the world.

For example, a top scientist has a high social value, even higher than a team of well-trained special forces.Many lives could be sacrificed to protect him, since his social value far exceeds those sacrificed for him.

For another example, an entrepreneur, the products created by the company under his name, the jobs he provides, the taxes he pays to the country... all make his social value higher than ordinary people.If he dies, his company goes bankrupt, countless people will lose their jobs, and countless families will lose their source of income—if this is the case, then this entrepreneur, his social value, is high, far higher than low The sum of the number of people who are more than the number of employees in his company.

Of course, from a human point of view, such a statement is undoubtedly too cruel.But if you look at this issue objectively from the perspective of value and put aside your personal emotions, this conclusion is correct, without a doubt.

Yu Ling knew that what he said would make Jack feel unhappy, maybe not only Jack, but even a person with "high social value" would be unhappy when he heard it, because this kind of statement was too cold, as I said before, too It's grim.

It is so cold that it will cause people's instinctive displeasure, as long as that person is not completely chasing fame and fortune, and there is still a little warmth in his heart.

Even Yu Ling himself doesn't like such a statement. His ideas have always been biased towards the law of the jungle. Social value is of no use to him. No matter how high the social value is, it is useless for him not to survive.The reason why he said this now was probably because he deliberately wanted to annoy Jack.

As for why?

It's not because he suddenly became a masochist who shakes M, it's because he wants to vent some negative emotions in his heart.

'No, that's what's on your mind. Mo's voice became cheerful, and it was no longer full of slight irritation and impatience as before, "You just don't want to admit it, but in fact, you are such a cold person. '

Yu Ling silently rolled his eyes in his heart, he wasn't even sure what he was thinking, and Mo's poor way of inducing could only coax those little guys who were confused and not sober, but he was right "Self" is quite clear.

Clearly know what kind of person I am, and clearly know what a terrible existence I am.

He certainly wasn't a nice guy.

But it's definitely not "bad" to this extent - or some people don't think it is "bad".

"You're such a bastard, Hockley..." Jack gritted his teeth. He really wanted to rush up and punch this vicious man in the face, but he thought that the reason he was able to escape was thanks to this man's rescue. Him, Jack silently held back the desire to beat someone up again, "You mean, if you can survive, it doesn't matter if everyone here dies?"

"No, I didn't say that." Yu Ling looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were burning with irritating arrogance, "It's just purely from the perspective of value, my survival is worth more to society than Everyone else here is bigger..." He paused, then added softly. "Including you, Mr. Dawson."

At this moment, Jack really couldn't help but want to hit him.

Jack raised his arms, he stared at Yu Ling for a long time, and then put down his arms angrily.

He decided to ignore the man and try to find the exit now - if all the doors were locked, break open one!

Yu Ling looked at Jack's efforts with cold eyes, and felt a little ridiculous for some reason.

He suddenly left in no hurry, not even thinking about taking a step forward.

'This is really life. 'At this time, Yu Ling really wanted to talk to someone, and this scene made him uncomfortable.

He hoped that the person by his side was A Shao, or Akashi Seijuro could also—

However, only Mo can answer him.

That stranger who didn't know what he wanted to use him for.

'Why do people live? "Yu Ling's eyes drooped slightly. He was clearly standing in such a noisy place, but his ears were as quiet as if he was sitting alone in an empty valley." Most people in the world probably don't know the answer, and have never even thought about this question . '

'However, in the face of imminent death, they will still try their best to survive, even if they don't know the meaning of life at all. "Yu Ling raised his head, and the clothes soaked in the sea water were stuck to his body. The cold and sticky feeling made people very uncomfortable, as if the coolness had penetrated the skin and penetrated into the bones, "To be alive...no, not Because I want to live, but pure survival instinct, probably. '

Mo didn't say anything.

He didn't bother to pay attention to Yu Ling's inexplicable thoughts, Mo looked at Yu Ling's strange appearance through the mirror, and sneered slightly.

"Stupid mortal."

In fact, this kind of question is not the type that Yu Ling likes to think about. As a person who puts interests first, he is obviously not made to be a philosopher.However, the current situation is different from usual.

In the face of such a disaster, people's mentality will undergo great changes.In particular, the sinking of the Titanic was different from an earthquake and tsunami. It did not sweep over and swallow people's lives all at once, but had a not-so-short buffer time.

It's like the executioner has been sharpening the knife on your head before the execution. You can only hear the sound of sharpening the knife, but you don't know when the knife will fall and cut off your head.Trembling and apprehensive, the waiting only intensified the torment.

The so-called long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain, which probably explains something.Anyway, Yu Ling felt that this feeling of knowing that he was going to die soon, but being hindered and unable to escape...

It must be painful, everyone here.

In that case, Jack probably felt the same way before, right?He watched the Titanic sinking through the window, but he was handcuffed to the pillar. If he couldn't escape, he would fall into the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean with the ship.But how easy is it to break away?So, the mood at that time...

Is it hopeless?

'I don't know when you turned into a thinker. Mo's tone was full of deep sarcasm, "Does this mean anything to you?" '

"Stop wasting time, bastard!" Mo stood in front of the mirror and kept pacing back and forth, looking anxious, "If you don't leave here soon, you will sink with the Titanic! What are you thinking!"

He wouldn't say these words directly to Yu Ling, he just yelled angrily in the underworld.

"Bam—"

With a loud bang, Jack led several of his friends to break open the locked iron door with a wooden bench.As soon as the passage to escape from death was opened, the crowd rushed away, and the scene was even more noisy than before.

But Yu Ling still felt that his world was peaceful.

'That's it. He said something to Mo, and then slowly fell behind the team and left the third-class cabin with the crowd.

Yu Ling went up the stairs step by step, in a leisurely and leisurely manner, from the third class cabin, to the second class cabin, and then to the first class cabin——

He saw many, many.

The gray-haired old couple sleeping in each other's arms, the smiling mother telling stories to her children with a gentle voice, the gentleman in evening dress sitting gracefully on a chair to meet death...

Then he went onto the deck.

The air outside was cold and humid, and one could almost feel the snort of Death's breath.

Everyone ran in a panic. The last two lifeboats were already filled with people, but they were still hanging in mid-air before they could be put down.

The sound of gunshots, the smell of blood, and the sound of people falling into the sea one after another.

In the face of death, everyone looks so small.

They shouted hysterically and frantically, lamenting the terrible fate that was coming, and the flame of life burned the most splendid doomsday feast on them.

Even though it was such a noisy and chaotic scene, and the atmosphere was obviously full of sadness and despair, Yu Ling felt that his heart had never been so peaceful.

And at this moment, Yu Ling heard the melodious sound of stringed instruments.

A violin, a viola, a cello, and a double bass.

Like weeping like complaining, mournful, but solemn.

May I be close to my Lord, be close to the Lord, Although the situation is difficult and the cross is hard, I will still sing the hymn, I will be close to my Lord, I will be close to the Lord, I will be close to the Lord.

Although I have no relatives, the sun has set in the west, surrounded by darkness, I sleep on a stone, I still seek in my dreams, I want to be with my Lord, I want to be with my Lord, I am close to the Lord.

I am as happy as wings, soaring upwards, traveling through the sun, moon, and stars, soaring endlessly, I still sing poems, I want to be close to my Lord, I want to be close to my Lord, I am close to the Lord.

"Nearer My God To Thee..."

The author has something to say:

This chapter is best read with the Titanic episode "NearerMyGodToThee".

In fact, this part of the Titanic is really shocking, but it is difficult to write one or two of them due to insufficient writing skills.

Then, thank you Lei from 77, let me hold you =3=

There are still two chapters to be finished, and there is no guarantee for the update of the extra, because I haven't figured out what to write in the extra.