Saturday, July 22, 2017 - 4:15:21 PM

Fang Wuwei's brain short-circuited for a moment, is the year 2439 the name of a place? Then he reacted again and said to Little Lori:

"You mean the future of 2439?!"

Fang Wuwei didn't understand why he thought of the future, as if a subconscious in the depths of his brain had told him that the year 2439 must be the time of the future. As a matter of fact. If Fang Wuwei's memory hadn't been erased, he would definitely soon be able to understand who this little Lori was.

Wu Meng nodded with satisfaction, continued to play with something called a grenade in his hand, and then said to Fang Wuwei:

"Sure enough, I was the number one I identified, and my brain comprehension didn't disappoint me."

Fang Wuwei glanced at Wu Meng with a black line on his face, he was a 21st century college graduate who was actually educated by a child who looked no more than 10 years old, could it be that the current university has fallen to such a point? It's really the pathetic of society, the failure of education.

No, Fang Wuwei suddenly noticed what Wu Meng was playing with.

"Wait, this thing in your hand is a grenade?"

Wu Meng glanced at Fang Wuwei strangely, buckled the pull ring on the grenade, and then said to Wu Wei:

"These little firecrackers seem to be called grenades in your time."

Fang Wuwei's heart was instantly traumatized by a hundred points, and he hurriedly snatched the grenade in Wu Meng's hand. There will be grenades in the garbage exchanged by Zheng Kou Mao?! Even if it's really Zheng Kou Mao's idle nothing, he will bring it to infinite space for Mao Bu to be stuffed in his underwear?! This kind of mass killing weapon is obviously much easier to use than the knife that cuts people who can't die, right?!

Wu Meng saw that Fang Wuwei snatched her toy, and she was upset all of a sudden, but she didn't care about Fang Wuwei, and went straight into the garbage exchanged by Zheng Koumao, and then took out a grenade from it and continued to play.

"it!"

Fang Wuwei was carefully holding the grenade, and saw Wu Meng take out another one! couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and hurriedly snatched the grenade in Wu Meng's hand again.

The two of them stayed in the living room like this, one took out a grenade from a pile of debris, and the other snatched the grenade again, until a while later, a small pile of grenades piled up behind Fang Wuwei, Wu Meng stopped, put his hands on his waist, and looked at Fang Wuwei with a dissatisfied face.

"One, it's not right for you to do this!"

Fang Wuwei only felt that his heart was about to collapse at this moment, and he didn't even have scum left. Why did he just come back from the Xiuzhen world and have to solve the explosion crisis at home? It's just not going to live.

Fang Wuwei stared at Wu Meng seriously, always paying attention to Wu Meng's movements, and did not complain about what Wu Meng said, but just shouted at Zheng Koumao:

"Zheng Koumao! You come down for me! ”

Zheng Koumao stayed in the room, just finished talking to Chu Chegan on the phone, his face was bright, and when he heard Fang Wuwei call him like this, a bad premonition flashed in his heart, and he hurried downstairs.

Fang Wuwei turned around and said to Zheng Koumao:

"Mr. Zheng, can you please receive these dangerous things in your space bag? Aren't you afraid of explosions at home? ”

Zheng Koumao saw a bunch of grenades on the ground, and instantly understood, and then said to Fang Wuwei embarrassedly:

"Aren't you afraid that they will blow up in your crotch......"

"No!" Wu Meng's voice suddenly came. "The mechanism of action of the space bag is based on the phenomenon of space folding. You can imagine that when you put something in, that thing will instantly run into another space, and it won't really be stored in your space bag, which is just a junction to another space. ”

Zheng Koumao was stunned when he heard it, and after thinking for a long time, he reacted, and looked at his bottom in disbelief:

That is to say...... The little friend of the Sprinkle family is actually in another space? That...... That...... The Sprinkle family is now a eunuch?! ”

Fang Wuwei slapped his head again, being a man can be Zheng Koumao like this, and no one can do it.

"In short, Mr. Zheng, don't worry about whether your friend is still there, it's enough to put the grenade in it and not explode!" Fang Wuwei said to Zheng Koumao dissatisfied.

Zheng Kou glanced at Fang Wuwei stupidly, and had no choice but to silently stuff the grenades into his underwear one by one, and the muscles on his face twitched for a while every time he put one, with a look that he couldn't bear to look at directly.

Fang Wuwei sighed and thought to himself. Put it somewhere else and shout "Hey, weird!" into the crowd. "Maybe a hundred or so people will come back and take a look. But if you shout "Hey, wonderful" among the people you see, you will probably turn back.

If there is another strange competition, it is estimated that the people I know don't even need to go on stage, and they will already take the first place if they sign up.

Zheng Koumao looked at Fang Wuwei worriedly, and walked back to the room decadently, obviously he felt extremely uneasy about his little friend.

Fang Wuwei turned around and continued to ask Wu Meng.

"You just said you came from the future? How do you prove it? ”

Although Fang Wuwei had already doubted the worldview he had established after so many crossings, he somewhat believed what Wu Meng said. But if the little Lori Wu Meng in front of him is a child who ran away from home, it is not impossible to deceive himself.

Wu Meng was still pouting, looking up at Fang Wuwei unhappily:

"Number one! This day is now questioning your comprehension a little more!

First of all, this is four centuries ago, so I can't prove that I'm a futuristic with the events of the future that you're near! For example, I can't tell you the numbers for tomorrow's ticket!

Secondly, you don't have any biological equipment to test my genetic structure and let my genes tell you that I have evolved for four centuries!

In the end, facts are facts, just like you have no way to prove if your brain is a Boltzmann brain! ”

Fang Wuwei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his brain couldn't react a little:

"That...... What is the Boltzmann Brain? ”

Wu Meng raised her head and snorted, and continued:

"One, there was a clever primitive man named Descartes in your time, who once proposed a thought experiment, and this thought experiment went like this:

Imagine an "evil devil" who is powerful and intelligent, and whose only task is to deceive 'me' when he spends his days doing nothing else. Rather, it is to create an illusion that surrounds all the senses of 'me' and makes 'me' think that I see a complete external world - but this world does not exist. In fact, it also creates the whole body of 'me', and the body of 'my' does not exist. So, how does 'I' tell if everything I perceive in "reality" is real? ”

Fang Wuwei racked his brains and thought for a while, then asked:

"Is it similar to the caveman theory in philosophy? Is it a group of primitive people who are locked up in caves, they grow up only looking at reflections, they think that reflections are reality, and when others tell them the real reality, they will not believe it? ”

Wu Meng nodded and shook his head again:

"It's kind of similar, but it's not quite the same. You're talking about philosophy, and what this genius is talking about now is an extension of the ideas of physical theory.

If we assume that various elementary particles move freely and collide in the universe, will there be a bunch of particles that can make up a brain and suddenly collide with each other one day to form a brain in the universe? ”

"It's very unlikely." Fang Wuwei interjected.

Wu Meng snorted disdainfully:

"The Multiverse is infinitely large, and on an infinitely large basis, infinitely small probability events will also occur!

So your brain may be the brain generated by the collision of particles in the fluctuation of cosmic entropy! That is, everything you see and hear in this moment, and what you feel, your memory! It's just something that came with the formation of this Boltzmann's brain! ”

Fang Wuwei only felt a slight chill in his body when he heard this, and quickly trembled:

"That'...... If that were the case, would something happen? ”

"Nothing will happen, except that the next moment you may dissipate. Rest assured, you won't feel anything. And from some philosophical point of view, things are unknowable, and it doesn't matter whether all this is true or false, just concentrate on living. ”

Wu Meng said with an old-fashioned look, but her small nose and small mouth made people feel like a little Lori was deliberately pretending to be an adult.

Fang Wuwei breathed a sigh of relief, but secretly thought in his heart, could it be that this little Lori is really a person from the future? Otherwise, why would she know so much?

Or is it ...... Is a university education really too much of a failure? Do you know too little?