Everyone positioned the waste wood otaku as a fetish patient, and when they saw that he had no food in the box, they didn't pay much attention to it. And Wu Jun has gone through what happened just now, and he is full of hostility towards all the people on the ship. He carefully spaced the distance and sat in the farthest corner. He held his large box and patted it gently. It's as if the TV in the box is really your lover, afraid that it will be frightened, afraid of the TV......

Niuniu was stimulated by his soft expression and got goosebumps: "Perverted Uncle Waste Firewood." ”

The ship continued to move forward, and the people who were still worried about whether the moldy gray rot marks on their bodies would continue to grow, found that it seemed that as the ship moved, those strange and terrifying traces did not grow again. So several of the ten ran out to find food to satisfy their hunger.

It didn't take long for only me to stay in the cockpit, Zou Hui who drove the boat, Xiao Lori, Guangyu, a man who is afraid of cold, and Wu Jun, a waste wood otaku.

I looked out the window at the outside world where it was still dark and the sky was still gray. The sky doesn't seem to have increased in brightness not so long ago, and the wide expanse of water, no matter how large the visual range is, is meaningless, because there is no reference to be found. After thinking for a moment, he slowly approached the corner where the otaku was sitting.

"What do you want to do?" Wu Jun screamed, looking like a little woman who was about to be ****: "I didn't eat, you also saw it." ”

"I don't want to eat it, I just wanted to ask you something." I faintly dropped my gaze on the box.

The otaku didn't let his guard down because of my words: "If you want to ask something, stay away." Stay away from my box! ”

"Your girlfriend, missing?" I pouted, "It has something to do with the TV in the box, right?" ”

Wu Jun was taken aback: "How do you know?" ”

I took out the paper I had just picked up and circled it in front of his eyelids: "If you don't mind, you can tell me about your girlfriend." ”

These A4 printer papers are densely packed with pens to draw many relationship lines, and in the center of the relationship line is the TV in the box. An arrow was drawn on the TV, and under the arrow was a simple outline of a woman's back, as if she was about to walk towards the TV.

The back of the woman is blurred, the mass figure, the popular hairstyle. Obviously, Wu Jun, who painted it, couldn't figure out what this woman should look like. The saddest thing is that on the body of the woman's back, he marked the word 'girlfriend'.

I can see a lot of things from the information on paper.

The otaku Wu Jun looked at my face for a long time, and suddenly covered his face and cried emotionally: "My sister's story, everyone doesn't believe it." It's useless to tell you. ”

Others may not believe it, but I certainly believe it. What's more, the strange things that are happening on this Oriental cruise ship now, can't it be blamed on the strangeness of your sister? I patted him on the back: "Maybe I can help you." ”

This chubby young man in his twenties has been suppressed for a long time. The mysterious M, who also manipulated him with this and let him get on the ship.

"My sister, my sister. I forgot her name, I forgot what she looked like. All I know is that she must have existed. The fat man sobbed while crying, and said, "Things have to start from that day......

He told me in detail about the bizarre incident between himself and his sister-in-law. From the details of the relationship with the girl, and the girl walked into the TV that night. How he searched the city for clues, how he had a nervous breakdown, how he went crazy.

Everyone related to him told Wu Jun that he didn't have a girlfriend at all, and his sister didn't exist at all. But the otaku just understands that the girl exists, and he loves her.

He kept the TV on, and he hoped that the girl would come out of the TV. That is until he receives a text message from a man who calls himself M.

The text message told Wu Jun that the girl did exist. If you want to find a girl, you have to set foot on the Oriental Cruise Line at a specific time.

"I sold the house my parents left behind and bought a ferry ticket. I stuffed the TV into a box and got an expensive power bank to keep the screen on. I bribed the crew to bring the big boxes to the ship. But the girl's news has no clue at all. Wu Jun knocked his head hard: "Could it be that M deceived me?" ”

I was shocked by the bizarre story he told for a long time, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time, before I said in a dry voice: "This is really not easy to accept." A big living person can actually walk into TV. ”

"So no one believed me. You don't believe it either, Mr. Nightfall, do you? Wu Jun's face was full of bitterness, even despair.

I shook my head: "No." You're right to keep your TV screen on! ”

The otaku raised his head suddenly: "You believe me?" ”

"Of course." I laughed, "It's a little incredible, but it's not unacceptable. At least Niu Niu has experienced it! ”

Niu Niu, who had already slipped over to eavesdrop, pointed to her face: "Uncle Waste Firewood, what is it that your girlfriend got into the TV." Look at Niu Niu, Niu Niu, I've walked into a painting on the pedestrian street. ”

That little look, how proud and proud you are.

I tapped on her little head: "Mr. Wu Jun, what happened to your sister-in-law and your TV can actually be explained by science." ”

As I spoke, I took out a piece of paper and a pen and began to write.

"Do you know what a dimensionality reduction attack is?" I started by drawing a three-dimensional square on paper.

The otaku shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"So have you seen Liu Cixin's "Three-Body Problem"?" I asked again.

Wu Jun shook his head again: "I've been looking for clues about my sister for most of the past six months, and I haven't read books for a long time." ”

"Forget it, I'll explain it directly." I touched my forehead and was speechless: "The so-called dimensionality reduction attack is a dimensional attack method. When something that can reduce dimensionality comes into contact with the three-dimensional space, it will make one dimension of the three-dimensional space curl up to the microcosm, so that the three-dimensional space and all the matter in it will fall to the second dimension, so as to achieve the purpose of destroying the other party. Although this is only a weapon in science fiction, in real life, similar situations are not uncommon. ”

I drew a two-dimensional square on the paper again: "We are creatures in three-dimensional space, and when your sister enters the TV for some reason, she actually enters the two-dimensional world." As you mentioned earlier, you watched your sister walk in, but she couldn't move her whole body. The surrounding space is filled with mystical energies that limit your movement. That's the clue. ”

"Generally, the subject of dimensionality reduction attack will emit a large amount of energy. It's that energy that keeps you from moving. ”

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