Traveling through an ancient military camp: Bao'er's survival song

As Li Bao'er chased the child further and further off course, she stopped in alarm.

She remembered that in this ancient time, not only women and children could be kidnapped and sold, but handsome men could also be sold into prostitution. Thinking of this, Li Bao'er turned and ran, but after only a few steps, the little boy she was chasing appeared on her way back.

Li Bao'er: Holy crap!

Having experienced time travel and rebirth, and having been exposed to the magnificent imaginations of modern film and television culture, Li Bao'er immediately accepted the idea of ​​teleportation. However, she was unsure whether the child was a demon, a ghost, or a fairy. Therefore, she cautiously observed the child's expression, thinking that at worst, she could just cancel the contract and start over, which was better than being sold into a brothel to become a male prostitute.

"Don't be afraid, sister," the little boy with delicate features said in a childish voice. "There are just some things that are inconvenient to say outside, so I brought you here."

"What are you trying to say? And what did you mean by what you said last time? How do you know about me?" Li Bao'er asked.

The little boy plopped down on a roadside stone and pointed to another stone, inviting her very kindly, "Sister, you've been running for so long, sit down first."

Li Bao'er thought for a moment, then plopped down on the floor. This eccentric kid, whether demon, ghost, or immortal, was someone she absolutely couldn't handle. So, as a mortal, there was no need for her to waste her energy trying to fight him. She might as well listen to what he had to say; after all… at worst, she could just shut it down and start over!

"The world is wonderful." Seeing that Li Bao'er had already sat down, the little voice began to speak on its own, "The most wonderful thing is that it has infinite possibilities."

Li Bao'er, a science and engineering student, was instantly on the verge of death: What's going on? Is what he's talking about even in the realm of philosophy? You're such a young age, and you want to lecture me on worldviews?

"Look, sister," the little boy pointed, and Li Bao'er followed his finger and saw a wild raccoon with gorgeous, glossy fur lying on the ground, ready to pounce. Its prey must be the wild rabbit that was grazing.

The little boy continued, "Right now, while the raccoon is catching the rabbit, countless other things might be happening around it. There might be butterflies fluttering, or birds returning to their nests. If either of these coincides with the raccoon's hunt, the wild raccoon will successfully hunt and have a feast. Unless..."

Li Bao'er had the face of an old man on the subway: What nonsense is this?

The little boy glanced at Li Bao'er and smiled mysteriously: "Unless it rains the moment this wild fox comes out."

Just as Li Bao'er was completely bewildered, a raindrop fell onto her face, and at the same time, the wildcat leaped out. Everything happened in an instant; Li Bao'er couldn't see the specific movements between the wildcat and the rabbit, but the result was quickly clear: the wildcat returned empty-handed.

Li Bao'er looked up at the bright sunshine and clear autumn sky. The brief, intermittent sun shower quickly passed by and then disappeared.

Li Bao'er couldn't hold back any longer: "What exactly are you trying to say! Are you saying there are parallel worlds? Are you saying this cat has already eaten this rabbit in many parallel worlds? But what does that have to do with me!"

The little boy looked at her quietly and replied meaningfully, "There is only one world."

Li Bao'er was speechless. She pretended to stand up and said, "Little friend, I'm not interested in these things and I don't understand them. I'm a science student."

Hearing this, the little boy sighed knowingly and said, "If I had known it would be like this, I should have sent you to study literature in the first place."

Li Bao'er: "Hey, little kid, what are you saying? Are you my dad?"