344. Headquarters of the Association

Mu Yun felt that everyone was crazy about these pieces of paper, and thought: That Jack is more hateful, he eats the poop and eats it, and the others are people who don't know the truth, so forget it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He hurriedly picked up the paper pot and handed it to Yuan Zhen's hand, "Listen to me, this thing doesn't taste very good, in fact, in the real world, there are all kinds of delicious things, not all of them taste like this." ā€

"Whatever it tastes like, we want to taste it!" Diao Chan said excitedly.

Yuan Zhen ordered someone to put away the piece of poop like a treasure, and said to everyone: "There is only one thing with a special taste in our paper man country, so it should be cherished, and this golden tower will be collected by the museum for future viewing." ā€

Mo Mo's face was full of black lines, "This thing is also a treasure, and it is also a golden tower, I really haven't seen anything in the world!" I'm afraid that after a long time, it will become black and hard, and then there will be no taste at all. ā€

Mu Yun didn't care about that, anyway, if he fooled this group of paper people, he would be done, and he didn't have time to think about the future, "Everyone, since the taste is already there, where are the other three-dimensional people?" ā€

Jack nodded and said, "We orthodox people are also talking, people haven't seen it, probably taken away by the housekeeper, but there is indeed a pig." Because it was a rarity, it was paid as a tribute to the king. ā€

"That'...... Take me to the king! ā€

Jack sneered, "Did the king say he would see him?" On weekdays, he lives in the deep palace for a long time, and basically doesn't come out to see people. ā€

"And how can I meet him?"

Yuan Zhen said: "You need to bring some treasures to pay tribute, so that you may have a chance to see them." ā€

Mo Mo hurriedly said: "Brother, pull again!" ā€

"you!" Mu Yun smiled: "If you pull my intestines out this time, there may not be anything coming out." ā€

Mu Yun thought for a while and said, "Do you have any return points, gangs, tribes or whatever?" ā€

Yuan Zhen said: "I don't understand what the return point is. Tribes are all called in primitive societies, how can we have them here? ā€

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

Mu Yundao said in a low voice: "I don't know if it's okay." Give it a try. He turned back to Yuan Zhen and said, "Mr. Yuan, since you have a 3D three-dimensional human enthusiast association, and I happen to be a 3D three-dimensional person, I wonder if that association can call me the president?" ā€

Yuan Zhen shook his head and said, "I'm afraid the president can't do it, but if you want to join the club, we welcome it." In this way, we can see three-dimensional people every day. ā€

"Who's the president?"

"I'm the president. Want to join? Yuan Zhen said. (He smiles.) )

Mu Yun nodded, "Yes, I and Momo all join!" ā€

"Okay, wait a minute." Saying that, Yuan Zhen turned around and discussed something with some enthusiasts.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

Mu Yun gave her a look and told her not to ask.

After a while, Diao Chan and Yuhuan came over with a tray covered with a red cloth, Yuan Zhen solemnly held the tray in his hand, and then handed it to Mu Yun, "Wear this badge, you are our member." ā€

Mu Yun took off the red cloth on the tray, and sure enough, he saw a black and white badge inside, which read "3D three-dimensional human enthusiast". Mu Yun took the badge in his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Yuan." ā€

Yuan Zhendao: "With this badge, you are a member of our association, and those orthodox people can't fight with you casually, of course, the people of our enthusiast association all support you, and they won't trouble you, and you will walk on the street in the future, at least you won't be beaten up again like today." ā€

"I thought you were the opposite of the orthodox." Mu Yun said with a smile.

Yuan Zhen said: "It's true that we are opposites, but we only have academic differences, no matter how fierce the quarrel is, we can never fight." The stone door on the street separates us into two parts, but in fact, our daily work and life are not separated from each other. It's just that the headquarters of the two associations are absolutely not allowed to enter it. ā€

"It should be. I can't wait to go to the president's headquarters. ā€

Yuan Zhen nodded, and said to Jack and the other orthodox people: "Now you should be convinced, I don't have to dwell on anything, the world of 3D stereoscopic people is real." Now that Mu Yun is already a member of our association, if you people from the Orthodox Association make it difficult for him again, you won't give me Yuan Zhen face. Okay, that's all for today's experiment, please come back. ā€

Although the orthodox people were still not convinced, but the facts in front of them did not allow them to refute, Jack said: "Wait until I report this matter to the king, and see what he does!" ā€

"Does the king care about this?"

Yuan Zhen said: "The king is the president of the Orthodox Association. ā€

"How bold are you to go against the king?" Mo asked.

Yuan Zhen smiled slightly, "In the face of the truth, even if it is the king, what can we do, our 3D enthusiasts association accounts for half of the country's population, we believe in the 3D world, believe in the truth, the king tried his best to convince us, but Picasso's atlas has long been circulated among the people, she can't prohibit everything." ā€

"It's quite democratic." Mu Yun smiled.

Yuan Zhen and other orthodox people retreated, and then took Mu Yun to the headquarters of the 3D Three-dimensional People Lovers Association.

Although the things here are still made of pieces of paper, there are really a lot of new things, such as gears made of paper paste, sculptures made of paper, machinery, furniture, paper people, paper horses, ...... It's dazzling. In particular, there is a model elevator with connecting pulleys and ropes that are also made of paper and can be turned.

Mo Mo laughed and said, "It feels like I've entered those paper shops." ā€

After looking at it for a long time, Mu Yun couldn't help but praise: "It seems that you already have some three-dimensional consciousness, in fact, these things are folded and pasted, aren't they three-dimensional?" Why don't those Orthodox people admit it yet? ā€

Yuan Zhen said: "In the final analysis, these things are colorless, too monotonous, and after they are disassembled, they are still flat." So what do you say the world is made of? Is it a surface, or is it a body? If it is a body, then their basis is a plane again, which is why Jack said that he is an orthodox person. And the three-dimensional man is made of a flat surface. ā€

Mu Yun smiled slightly, "All things are inseparable from points, lines, surfaces and bodies." If Jack is right, that person is the most orthodox. However, it is impossible to form a three-dimensional world by relying on points alone. The real world is made up of countless molecules, and it cannot be considered a real world without three-dimensional things, colors, and tastes. Mr. Yuan Zhen, I think you understand what I mean, your is indeed made, and it is an incomplete human being. ā€

"Who is the man who made us? Why did he create such a world? ā€

Mu Yun pondered this question for a long time, but he didn't know how to answer it. (To be continued.) )