Chapter 32: High-dimensional ants

"Okay, okay, stop crying, it's all an illusion, you can stop crying." Jung patted Fang Xiaoling on the back and comforted her, "It's come to this, crying can't change anything, you have to find a way to return to the three-dimensional world now, this is the most important thing." ”

"You know what a!" Fang Xiaoling hadn't said swear words for a long time, but she had accumulated too many emotions that she had nowhere to vent at the moment, she couldn't help it, she tore off the last blank paper on Jung's notebook, crumpled it into a ball and then unfolded it, blowing her nose with it, "You haven't been an ant again, you don't understand at all, the helplessness of an ant when it is toyed with!" ”

Jung looked around, he missed the scholars who had gathered before, and perhaps they could have comforted him, but he had left them behind, and had gone too far.

"That's right! Stephen Hawking said a word! Jung suddenly thought of something and said, "Do you remember?" He said that God doesn't just roll the dice, He throws them out of sight. ”

"So what......

"That means your past doesn't mean much." Jung sat down beside her, "Even if you weren't lucky before, the number of points is small, it doesn't mean that the number of points in the future will be just as small, since God can roll the dice, then he will always roll you with a higher number, right?" Your future is full of countless possibilities, but you can't see the points of the future, so you can make conclusions based on the points of your past, but that is not scientific! ”

"What poisonous chicken soup, I don't drink it!" Fang Xiaoling turned her head away, she also understood the reason, but she was now angry with her past self, "What if my points are very small in my life?" I'm just a little bit back! What to do? ”

Jung raised his head again, looked at the stars in the night sky, and was silent for a long time. When he lowered his head again and bent down to pick up the shell of the book that had been torn off the ground, he said lightly, "Then grab the dice." ”

Before he finished speaking, a thick layer of white paper reappeared in the shell of the notebook, and he continued, "Then use all our strength to push the points of that dice!" ”

Fang Xiaoling looked at Jung, as if she saw another ant waving the flag and shouting, but what this ant shouted was: We must defeat humans!

"Ants...... Is there really a chance that we can defeat humanity? ”

"Theoretically impossible, unless......" Jung handed Fang Xiaoling a pen and continued, "unless, it's a high-dimensional ant that overrides humanity." ”

Fang Xiaoling stared carefully at the confidence overflowing in Jung's eyes, clear and steady, without the slightest falsehood. She took a deep breath and squeezed the pen in her hand hard, "What should I do?" ”

Rong Ge sat down with Fang Xiaoling, "Do you remember another sentence that Hawking said?" ”

"Hawking again? What else did he say? ”

"Stephen Hawking is such a great genius...... His words directly helped me skip the dozens of possibilities that I would have had to argue in turn. Jung drew two circles in his notebook, "The chicken or the egg came first, that's the question." ”

"What's the problem?" Fang Xiaoling was ready to show off her skills, but she looked at the two circles on Jung's notebook, and still didn't know what she was going to do, "I'm not here to discuss philosophy with you. ”

Jung was extremely patient at this time, as if the Pinocchio he had carved was only a wooden nose, and no matter what, he had to complete the final steps steadily, "You see, if the circle on the left is the world of human dreams, and the circle on the right is the real world, we will not discuss philosophy, and it will not matter for the time being whether it was the dream world that appeared first, or whether the dream world appeared before people." Let's think that after people fall asleep, there is a dream, so what are the prerequisites for the appearance of the dream? ”

Roland's expression was like seeing the question of addition and subtraction within ten on the graduate school entrance examination paper, which made her hesitate a little, and she said the answer she thought was correct with doubts, "The prerequisite for the appearance of dreams is that the person is asleep?" ”

"That's right!" Jung drew a five-pointed star in the circle on the right, "If this is the astral realm and the circle on the left is the dream realm of the astral realm, then I will now add a new stem: The spirits of the astral realm never sleep and cannot sleep, what would you conclude?" ”

"Emmm......" Fang Xiaoling gnawed on the tip of the pen, thought for a while, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, pointed to the circle on the left and said, "This is a deflated bottle!" Because the spirits of the astral realm cannot sleep, there is no dream, so the dream world is completely empty! ”

"Great!" Jung excitedly wrote a standard bold character for "wood" in the circle on the left, but in fact he was going to draw a human being, "Suppose a person suddenly appears here, who dreamed of it?" ”

"People in the Starlight Realm can't dream, so who dreamed of it?" Fang Xiaoling remembered the scene when she woke up from the Starlight Realm, "Did I dream of it?" But that's not right, according to the theory of the deflated bottle, I should have been sucked directly into the circle on the left, because the circle on the right, that is, the astral realm, it is not a deflated bottle, it already has you, it is not deflated. ”

"Excellent! Let's go back to the question posed by Mr. Hawking, did the chicken come first, or did the egg come first? ”

Fang Xiaoling's eyes widened, "Did you first have the dream represented by the circle on the left, and then you got me in the Starlight Realm?" ”

"That's right, for better understanding, let's give life to these two circles for the time being, the left circle has been empty all along, and suddenly you are sucked in, and it is still turning the world upside down. The circle on the right says: This is not in accordance with the rules, the circle on the left is my dream, and everything that happens there must be dreamed by my people! But the spirit in the circle on the right couldn't dream, so it made an exception and dug a 'pit' for you, and this 'pit' was you who fell from the sky. ”

"Wait! And what about the people I created? Do they all have a pit? ”

Jung drew a lying "wood" character in the circle on the right and said, "There is no need for the astral realm to leave a pit for them, because all this is already in accordance with the rules, and no matter what happens in the circle on the left, it can be considered as a dream you have in the astral realm." ”

"So if I want to go back to the deflated bottle I used to have, I just need to sleep here?"

"Yes, but you have to pay attention to the fact that the current deflated bottle is no longer deflated. When you return to the dream world of the astral realm, you are no longer a god there, only the dream itself is a god, as long as you are in it, it can even control your mind, just like when humans dream. In dreams, people can sometimes control themselves, sometimes they can't, sometimes they can feel their existence, sometimes they can't even feel it, everything in the dream world is dominated by the dream itself. Jung looked at Fang Xiaoling, "But if you can enter the dream realm with a lucid consciousness, it is equivalent to you crossing the astral realm and its dream world, and part of your consciousness goes to the dream realm, and part of it remains in the astral realm, not controlled by the dream, what does this mean?" ”

"I've heard that there are people who can dream lucidly, and they can do anything in their dreams, because they know that they are dreaming......," Fang Xiaoling suddenly realized, "If I can achieve lucid dreaming, I am the high-dimensional ant for the dream world itself, and for other beings who are deeply trapped in it." ”