Yuan Changwen didn't know what to do, but he hadn't finished it yet.

No behavior can lead to a certain result, or I can't confirm that a certain behavior will achieve a certain goal. It sounds ridiculous, but the so-called knowing is just a memory, and it doesn't prove anything.

The expression "what science proves" is nonsense in itself, and it doesn't prove anything at all. Repetitive experiments do not prove a theory to be correct, only for the time being.

Even if a theory is tested hundreds of millions of times, there is no way to prove that the theory is correct. If it is true, it means that it will not be overturned, and if it is overturned, it means that a theory is incorrect.

After all, I don't know if the next time will go according to the theory, and the hundreds of millions of repeated experiments only prove that I remember the results of these experiments. And I don't know if it will be the same next time, but the hundreds of millions of repeated experiments make me think it will be the same.

But this belief itself is just speculation, but I believe it too much to be a guess at all. But it cannot be denied that the affirmative answer to this question will be carried out according to the theory next time is speculation.

Yuan Changwen found that he seemed to be a little unclear, but there was no need to explain it clearly. Science has been defeated, and it seems natural not to believe in those theories. Instead, to explain why you don't believe it, you need to think carefully about the previous killings.

Observing the laws of things, putting forward hypotheses, and verifying hypotheses becomes theories.

First of all, I don't know if the law itself is true.

Second, hundreds of millions of repeated experiments cannot prove that a theory is true.

What's going on? Why can't I explain it clearly, why do I seem so clumsy when I even think?

Although I can't explain it myself, I don't have the slightest belief in science, and I don't understand why I believe in science. However, I can't explain it clearly, and it seems that I have explained it clearly before.

Yuan Changwen thought it was really funny, he forgot how he killed science. Fortunately, there is no need to teach the disciples, otherwise they would not be able to speak at all.

Forget it, forget it, and I don't want to bother thinking about anything anymore. It's been killed, so it's thrown away. It's hard work to think about it, and I'll never agree that science proves anything, that there is no such thing as proof.

I don't know why I believe in such a thing as repeating experiments, and I don't know how to explain why I don't believe it. It seems that there is a huge gap between me and the former me, and it seems very difficult and distant to even recall the state of the past.

I can't go back and teach my disciples, I don't even know how to explain them, how can I teach others? Besides, I don't need my teachings, and other people's things will naturally happen. If someone else is really a human being, then the other person's world will naturally go with the flow and something like that.

I don't know how to interact with people, and I don't know how to explain what I've killed. When I was killed, I felt organized, and I felt that I was an idiot who would be brainwashed by science and believe in something that was obviously impossible to believe.

But now, he seems to be like a mentally retarded person, and he doesn't remember the content of the previous slash at all. Also, there was a time when I was very active and wanted to find someone to debate, as if I had discovered something amazing. And then those arguments, it seems that no one can convince me, but will be persuaded by me.

The mouth is like a river, and the gushing is endless, and the previous self is in that state. I just started to kill, I just saw those nonsense and absurdity, and I thought I had seen through the world.

It's just that now, Yuan Changwen himself feels inexplicable, and he has forgotten those words of killing. If someone asks me, I am definitely not as good as I was before, and I can tell the other party that the distortions in my mind are.

I don't seem to be able to explain why I don't believe it, but I really can't find a reason to believe it.

I don't have the heart to debate with people, and I don't think I'm going to debate these things with others. There is no need to convince others, it is simply impossible to do. Other people's feedback is just the presentation of picture elements, just like NPCs.

I don't have to convince others to be killed. Even if someone forces me to argue, I won't argue, and I can't find the urge to win. There is no such thing as what other people think of me, only "I think" what others think of me, and this kind of thing is rubbish.

I can't remember those gushing words, there is only one downside, that is, I can't flesh out the characters. I have to say something, I have to say it in a very clear way, then it is possible to convince others, to make others believe or worship me.

And what do I do with this kind of plump character's words and deeds?

If it is really needed, then the elements of the picture will naturally appear, such as a sudden memory or a wellspring of thought. I'm not real, I'm just a character, it's just a presentation of the elements of the picture.

Those gains from the slaughter of the road, those arguments that I have worked so hard to figure out, those obvious metaphors, forget and forget. It's useless for me to keep it, and the rhetoric itself isn't true.

I can't say, "I'm sure the next thing will not happen according to the theory," or I can't say, "I'm sure the next thing will happen according to the theory." I just don't know, and those words are just to kill my beliefs.

At the end of the day, it's just the picture elements explaining the picture elements. But if I explain it to someone else, I need to re-explain what picture elements or something. In fact, science itself can be overturned within the scope of science, it's just that I forgot how I killed it.

Yuan Changwen wanted to try to recall the previous slash, but then found that it was difficult and unnecessary. I don't remember how I believed in science, and how I remembered how I killed science.

What about the state after the kill?

I can't imagine that I am already looking stupid before I finish the killing. After the killing, maybe you will really become a fool. Also, I feel comfortable with my own ignorance, and I don't want to pursue any control, because I can't control it at all.

And fear doesn't pull me away, so I keep chasing things that I can't get at all. Going with the flow, nature and little happiness, let me completely forget the content of fear. Perhaps, at that time, you will not understand what others are afraid of.

The distortion in the brain is self-written and self-directed, whether it is the hostility of life or the beauty of life, it is nonsense. It's all based on fear, and I don't have the slightest inclination to keep believing it.

The previous fears and worries were all, and I couldn't see and wonder why I believed so much in my former self. It's either omniscient or prejudiced. And prejudice is, or, "believing that bias is true" is. (https:)

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