Mutated Tao Chapter 709: Projection
Hearing that this guy is still asking himself if he has eaten at this time, Li Huowang is a little speechless. "Mr. Qing, I'm done eating, can we talk about business?"
"Then please wait for a while, I haven't finished eating yet." Qing Wang came to pick up the bowl.
Hearing what the other party said, Li Huowang couldn't help frowning, what happened to Qingwang. "Can't you talk while eating?"
"The ancients said that you can't talk when you eat and sleep. What's more, you can talk while eating. If you don't chew enough, you will have indigestion and you will easily bite your tongue and choke your throat." After finishing speaking, Qing Wang returned the phone to Yang Na .
The other party rejected it so clearly. After all, they wanted something from others, so Li Huowang could only wait for a while.
When he saw his girlfriend Yang Na's hesitant expression, Li Huowang said, "Don't be dumbfounded, you will eat as much as they eat, don't starve yourself, eat more."
"Oh, that's all right, Huowang, I'll hang up first, and we'll talk after eating." When Yang Na finished speaking, she beeped and quit.
Looking at the motionless screen, Li Huowang sighed, why are the people Qian Fu is looking for so weird? Although Qing Wanglai is not mentally ill, he doesn't look very reliable either.
Li Huowang stood up, went to the window and pulled up the corner of the curtain of the starry sky, and peeked outside. It was already dark outside, but he could feel that there were more sights, and they were still there!
"Wow~!" The curtain of the starry sky was lifted again, and Li Huowang was directly exposed to their gaze.
"Come in if you have the guts! I'll let you come in vertically and go out horizontally!!" Li Huowang held a dagger in his hand, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of hostility.
However, it is obvious that these people did not intend to do it again immediately because of the reason why Wang Wei did it before.
I don't know if it's premeditated, anyway, they just watched now, until the invitation music sounded again, there was still no movement.
The curtain of the starry sky was drawn quickly, and when Li Huowang turned on the phone again, a new environment had been changed inside, it was not big, it looked like a single bedroom.
However, compared with ordinary boys' dormitories, this place is obviously much cleaner and tidy. Most of the things in the room are white, and there are no anime characters or anything else on the wall. There is only a calligraphy and painting, which looks spotless.
Qing Wanglai took a cup of green tea and took a sip. "Hello, Li Huowang, let me introduce myself again. My name is Qing Wanglai. They have already told me about your situation. Next, I will talk about my thoughts."
"First of all, the restrictions on you are very serious. If you are stared at like this, you can't do anything. We first need to help you find a way to temporarily restore a certain degree of freedom for you."
"Wait, wait a minute." Li Huowang interrupted Qingwang's words.
"What? You don't want to regain your freedom, and you still want to be locked up in the community?"
"No, before doing business, I need to make sure of one thing, about them, those who tried to kidnap me, what do you think?"
"Do you think they are Leo aliens, or an underground group that snoops on supernatural powers?"
Qing Wang smiled. "Why do you think I think so? Do you think I'm mentally ill?"
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"Then what do you think? Then what do you think is the truth of this matter, and who are they?" Finally, there was a normal person's explanation, and Li Huowang felt his palms sweating at this moment up.
Qing Wanglai took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and said: "Physicist Julian Madacina proposed a hypothesis that our universe may be a holographic image. Everything perceived is a projection, and I accept the assumption."
"Huh?!" Li Huowang was a little confused for a while, what did this guy mean, and where did he hear it?
"What do you think is true and what is false?" Qingwang asked.
"Is it possible that the world is a huge phantom, a reflection of some kind of existence? It's like our shadow. We are their shadow."
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" Li Huowang looked at the person on the screen silently, and suspected in his heart: "I'm afraid this guy is also mentally ill, but he hasn't been detected."
"I don't agree with your point of view." It was Yang Na who spoke.
She seemed to be a different person, not as weak and aggressive as Li Huowang's side.
She held the cup in her arms tightly, her eyes became extremely sharp. "The so-called science is all about bold assumptions, carefully verify them. All assumptions are just assumptions before they are confirmed. What key evidence do you have to prove your assumptions?"
"Hehe, of course I have."
"Take it out, I don't believe you have it." Yang Na obviously didn't believe it. "If you really have conclusive evidence, you can go to win the Nobel Prize, where will it be here?"
"I can't show it to you, just like how should my shadow express to your shadow, what is our world like? They don't even have thinking, they can move only because we can move, how can I Express?"
"False! What's the difference between you and those nonsensical folk sciences on the Internet? I really doubt how you got here as a graduate student!" Yang Na stood up angrily, and the goodwill she had just gained because of her appearance disappeared without a trace. without a trace.
"Imagine how simple our shadows are compared to us. If living people like us, people with flesh and blood, are the shadows of some kind of existence, you can imagine that they What kind of existence will it be?"
Looking at Yang Na's confusion, Qing Wanglai went on to say: "If their projection is not just a thin person? What about our whole world? If our whole world is just a projection of his existence, then it will be What kind of existence is Shi?"
Seeing Yang Na opening and closing her mouth, Qing Wanglai went on to say, "You can't think of it, because you don't even have the organs to carry that imagination."
When Qing Wang said this, his expression became blurred. "But I've seen it, I've seen it once, even though of course I forgot it right away, but I still remember how small I was at that moment."
"Our so-called thoughts are just the refraction of their breath. We exist only because of their existence, even ours." Speaking of this, Qing Wanglai seemed to be unable to continue. pain.
He turned around and opened the drawer, took out a few capsules and stuffed them into his mouth, then rushed down with the already cold tea.
The room became very quiet for a while, and no one spoke.
After a while, Qian Fu's voice sounded in the house. "What a mess, you made it up, I think it's a Leo alien."
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