How can the brain in the jar see the light of day again?
An American philosopher, Hillary Putnam, put forward a thesis that interested me very much. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I don't know much about this philosopher specifically, but I'm like I'm caught up in his arguments right now.
A man (assuming yourself) was operated on by an evil scientist, and his brain was cut out of his body and placed in a vat containing a nutrient solution that kept the brain alive. The nerve endings of the brain are connected to a computer, which is programmed to send information to the brain in order to keep it hallucinating that everything is completely normal. For him, it seems that people, objects, and the sky still exist, and his own movements and body sensations can be input. This brain can also be fed or intercepted (the memory of the brain surgery is intercepted, and then the various environments and daily life that he may experience are entered). He can even be coded and 'feel' himself reading a funny and ridiculous text here.
The most basic question about this hypothetical is, how do you guarantee that you are not in this predicament?
What I'm going to do now is to be understood in terms of a time trip to another world, or a shenanigan prank, or a daydream.
It's all too optimistic.
As preface, I may have been caught and toyed with as experimental material in an unknown place, or maybe they were doing some kind of game test, or maybe maybe it was a human nature test.
But what surprised me even more so far is that in 2020, I still have a long way to go in the process of artificial intelligence. The NPCs in this world now react too realistically to any unexpected events I do, almost as if they were interacting with a real human, and the world gives my five senses a very real feeling, as if I am in the real world. If I was really participating in some black technology experiment, this black technology is simply a super revolution that has jumped for a hundred years, but it was caught by aliens, and being studied by aliens can only make me accept
[Then and that, His Highness the Demon King, dinner is already ready, I'm sorry to keep you waiting.] ]
Sister Dragon greeted me with the meat of an unspeakable variety of rare beasts, interrupting me from my vain delusions.
I have to say that the dragon sister in the apron is also so cute, and my heart seems to melt as if it is about to melt.
[Oh oh oh, I'll call you dragon pinch sauce from today, right?] It's really too capable]
[Dragon pinching sauce?] What's that, don't call me by such a strange name, Your Highness, just call me Frannie as you normally would. ]
She replied shyly, blushing and happy after being complimented. Ahhh
Successfully set her name, how empathetic this natural girl is.
Looking at this table full of materials that don't say names, will the taste of the demon people be very different from the taste of mortals? In terms of appearance, these ingredients are not strange except for the surface.
This kind of natural girl who looks very virtuous should usually have some dark culinary attributes or something, right?
However, she seemed to be looking at me expectantly, that expectant expression, that expectant expression, that expectant expression!
With the consciousness of death, I picked up the chopsticks, grabbed a piece of the tenderloin of an unknown monster, and put it in my mouth.
[Hmm!] ]
In an instant, the taste buds seem to have been blasted! What's going on? The surface of this piece of meat does not look greasy, but when you bite into it, a lot of gravy gushes out, and the rich taste comes out! How much gravy does a small piece of meat lock?
The chewiness is also very good! The silky meat is chewed in the mouth, and you can't help but want to squeeze all the mellow flavor of this piece of meat, and the smooth meat seems to swim in the mouth, and the feeling of rubbing against the tongue is very full, and the fullness of swallowing into the throat is really intoxicating! I felt the spring breeze of Paris surging in my mouth, as if lying in the endless grassland and letting the wind blow from my toes to my cheeks, I felt that I had arrived in the heavenly Eden!
[Your Highness?] If you find it unpalatable, don't force it!]
Seeing that I had taken a bite and posed as if I was a dead man, Frannie panicked and patted me on the shoulder.
[It's good to spit it out, and it's not uncomfortable to spit it out!] ]
She was still clumsily comforting me.
I really want to get down on my knees right now and say to her, please marry me!
[Frannie, enough is enough, it's not that the food is unpalatable!] I just didn't react because it was so delicious!]
[Really?] Your Highness doesn't have to comfort me like this, I have only started to learn cooking in the last few years, and my own level, I probably know it. ]
Frannie still looked a little lost, thinking that I was just comforting her, but to be honest, it was so delicious, and a civilian like me had never imagined that my taste buds could have such a flowery experience before I came to this world. How harsh are your demons' taste requirements for food?
[It's true!] Not to comfort you, you're a genius]
Originally, after some exercise, my internal organs felt very lonely, and now I am given another bite of this kind of thing, which is simply unbearable.
Especially barbecue, especially barbecue, especially barbecue!, how satisfying is eating when you are so hungry?
This kind of time! It's just to eat it and eat it!
I can't help it anymore, the brain is no longer dominated by reason, it just tends to instinct, to a more primitive bestiality, to forget the self, to forget the world.
Gobbled it up, and all I wanted was to stuff my stomach full. Perhaps it's because the 2.6-meter body has a greater need for food, and now the whole brain is dominated by appetite.
Frannie looked at me as I looked like a refugee who hadn't eaten properly in years, a little tear glistening in the corner of her eye, and whispered in a very small voice that I didn't hear in this state.
[Your Highness, what a gentleness you are.] ]
Finally, feeling my stomach full, and with a sense of blissful satisfaction, I spread out on my chair and enjoyed this moment of relaxation.
[That, His Highness the Demon King?] ]
Frannie looked at me with a look of relief that her son, who had been raised for many years, was finally sensible.
[Ahem, what's the matter?] ]
I felt a little embarrassed.
[Your Highness, it seems that a lot has changed a lot, so it's great that you can cheer up.] ]
Pull yourself together? If according to what I know, the current state of the owner of this body, he has just defeated his old enemy and obtained more than half of the layout of this continent, it should be a state of spring breeze, right? Could it be the depression I felt after falling in love with the hero king and killing each other?
[Uh-huh yes, that's nothing, it's not a big deal, I've found a new purpose now, and it's time to grow a little bit.] ]
It should be okay to say something vague and fool the past, right?
[New target?] Is there anything other than the Hero King? Could it be! ]
She seemed to understand something to herself.
Am I saying the wrong thing again?
[Frannie?] ]
I asked tentatively.
[Oh sorry Your Highness, it's nothing, it's great that you can cheer up.] ]
It seems that 100% of it made her misunderstand something...
[So I'm going to review today's document first.] ]
[Okay, please take care.] ]
I plunged headlong into my room, my research room, to be exact.
I continued to open up the player perspective, which still has a lot of doubts waiting to be examined.
I noticed a book on the table that was spread out with the contents of an unknown account, and with a stroke of thought, the book was put into my backpack.
With another thought, the book returned to the table, and this time it was closed in a proper manner.
This handy item, like the Blue Fat Man's four-dimensional pocket, should provide unimaginable convenience for my future life if used properly.
I tried something bigger, like a bookcase, which could also be packed into a backpack. Fixed buildings, such as the statue of the first demon king in the hall, cannot be included in the backpack, the rockery in the courtyard cannot be included in the backpack, and the flowing water in the pond cannot be included in the backpack, but if it is a water source in a jar, it can be collected.
I walked to Frannie's room and knocked on the door.
[His Highness the Demon King?] Please enter. ]
Frannie's voice came from inside the room.
I entered Frannie's room, which was the first time in my life that I had entered a girl's boudoir, and I was a little excited.
The room is very tidy, Frannie is reading a book that I don't know what is recorded, there are a lot of books in the room, and it is really a virtuous girl, even if it is a surprise inspection, I will not see the underwear thrown everywhere, and the clothes are very neat and stored in the cabinet, from another point of view, I am a little disappointed.
There was an unknown fragrance in the room, the sheets and pillows were neatly stacked together, and Frannie had changed into white lace pajamas lined with horrible G, looking at me shyly.
I feel that I can't suppress the **** in my heart without giving myself a fist.
Okay, right? You can knock her down, right? You can do something you can't describe, right?
No, no, I didn't come to her room to do such nasty things!
[Your Highness, you can... Is that possible? ]
She blushed and turned.
Why do you say that?
My heart is fighting fiercely, 18 years, I've been a salted fish virgin with nothing to do for 18 years, and today I can actually break it? A brain is full of animal impulses!
[No... I'm just here to do a trial, you don't have to be nervous! ]
I still suppressed my bestiality, or rather, my conscience was on the line.
[Experiment?] What trial? ]
She looked at me with some uneasiness.
[Just a very trivial little experiment, don't be nervous,]
I paid attention to her cup, a cup with a kitten pattern, and the girl's heart was full!
I turned on the player's perspective, and the blue circle unfolded in her right eye, and Frannie was a little surprised to see this.
[Your Highness?] Is this your new spell? ]
Frannie looked at me with some admiration.
My mind moved, and the cup didn't make it into my backpack.
Sure enough, things that don't belong to you can't be put in the backpack.
Otherwise, this skill is too buggy.
Judging from Frannie's look of anticipation as she looked at me, the NPCs in this world don't have this skill, or even know about it.
It's a skill that only I have, and it's a clear boundary that I can find with these NPCs.
Even if the communication is the same as a human, after all, I am a player, and everything else is an NPC.
[Franney, can you give me the cup on your table?] ]
[Huh?] Does Your Highness want my cup? But... I... This.... ]
Her hesitant and cowardly expression was simply too foul, and it made me feel guilty when I was bullying her, this girl was too terrible, and as long as she stayed by her side, she would have a strong desire to protect.
[Okay!] Since it is what His Highness wants, I should dedicate it to His Highness! Not to mention just a cup. ]
She seemed to really like the cup, and after struggling for a long time, she decided to give it to me, and the guilt in my heart was about to explode.
This time, I thought about it, and sure enough, the cup was put into my backpack.
[Huh?] The cup disappeared out of thin air? Your Highness, what is this? ]
She asked me a little uneasily.
[Rest assured, Frannie.] ]
My mind moved, and the cup reappeared on the table, looking intact.
[Frannie, I'll give you back this cup now.] ]
The thought moved again, and the cup did not react.
Frannie breathed a sigh of relief, took the cup and looked at it, looking at the kitten's pattern with a sigh of relief.
I want to roll on the ground now.
[Your Highness is truly superb.] ]
She looked at me wistfully as if she had just watched a magic show.
I took a closer look at her bed, where there was a kitten pillow.
[Franney, do you like cats so much?] ]
I smell a powerful cat slave potential in this girl.
Frannie nodded.
[Unfortunately, cats are only found on the continent south of the central region, and we can't find cats at the top of the north.] ]
[If I have the chance, I'll bring two or three back to you.] ]
[Really, Your Highness?] Your Highness is really wonderful! I like Your Highness the most! ]
Ah, hearing this sentence gives me a feeling that I have no regrets in my life. I couldn't help but stroke Sister Long's forehead, and she closed her eyes and obeyed like a cat. I felt like it had melted into a pool of water, overflowing everywhere.