Daomu Biji

Chapter 157: Genting Temple · Dilemma Upgrade

The fat man suddenly said that he thought of it, and we were all taken aback, but then he was ready to listen to his bullshit. We are almost used to the unreliable fat man.

Rather than run him every time, it ’s better to let him talk nonsense, and sometimes his way of thinking is different from ours, so it does n’t hurt to listen to it.

Actually, I was n’t very panicked at the time, because it was n’t until the time when the food was completely exhausted, but there were only a few corpses here, and I inevitably thought of something bad. In fact, a person like me, even faced with this kind of intellectual challenge, was even more fortunate in his heart, which is much easier than meeting a few Zongzi.

Pan Zi was the same as I thought, and he didn't take it seriously. He asked the fat man casually, "What? You don't bullshit, I have no time now."

Fat guys got close to us, but said to Pan Zi: "You are the mother who discriminates me. When I was messed up, this time I think of the key."

Panzi made a haha ​​and said, "Just your little brain, then you said, what did you think of?"

The fat man was surprisingly serious this time, and said seriously: "Actually, it is not the key. I just thought about the mechanism in the tomb at the seabed. You thought, we also thought it was very complicated, but in fact, how simple is it? I wondered if we thought too much this time, and let the organs in the seabed cemetery be preconceived, and when I encountered this kind of thing, I wondered if the room would move. Maybe, the problem here It has nothing to do with this tomb. This is just a normal tomb. "

Panzi grinned: "Nonsense, if it's ordinary, why wouldn't I get out?"

I see that the fat man hasn't finished speaking yet, knowing that there is still the following, he waved to Pan Zi and let the fat man continue.

The fat man said: "In fact, things are very simple. You think, if there is nothing wrong with this walkway and the burial chamber, but we still can't walk out, what is the problem? It must be our own. It's up! "

This time, Pan Zi and I were both stunned for a while, and I said, "You mean, the endless loop here, is it something we have ourselves?"

The fat man nodded and said, "Although I don't know what the problem is, it's almost the same. I was wondering if we would suggest hypnotism to those murals, or if there was any hallucinogenic gas here, we were all poisoned. I knew one After eating the mushrooms, the orientation organs failed, and I kept turning around, but I did n’t know. "

The fat man told me before that when he was a kid, he saw the bear hunting trap in the forest and used this poisonous mushroom. After the trick, the bear kept turning around until he was exhausted.

I fell into contemplation all at once, and Pan Zi stopped talking, frowning and thinking about the fat man's words.

Is our own problem? If this is the case, then the degree of trouble is completely different. But I thought about it a little bit, and I do n’t feel right.

In fact, the fat man's statement is very enlightening. Perhaps the fact is very close to what he said but there is a fatal irrationality. It is our own feelings. Will the poisoned person be like us? I'm not poisoned. People who are poisoned must have a strong discomfort.

And hypnosis, I have n’t always believed in this kind of thing, because he is too targeted, and it ’s credible to say that fat people are easy to hypnotize, but Pan Zi and I are really unlikely.

However, if we still return to the category of **** tricks, it is really difficult to come up with something. In fact, I have just conceived about a dozen methods, of which two or three building structures can completely achieve such a layout. However, the requirements of these methods are too high, which means that there must be absolute premises. For example, three people must act together, the speed of our walking must be fixed, etc. Wang Zanghai will never design such a low success rate trap.

We thought about each of our problems at once, and we were all settled. The fat man didn't speak after we heard him, and he didn't know what to do at once. He had to continue to pretend to think about it. Later, I didn't know what happened. The more I tried, the more sleepy I became, and I became more and more tired. Then I fell asleep.

But I only slept for three or four hours, and the confused ones were not asleep. When I heard the voice of the fat man talking with Pan Zi, I woke up again. When they got up, they found that they were walking along the tomb again. Shunzi apparently just ran back, panting, looking at the fat man's face. Obviously the result was the same, and there was no progress.

I rubbed my eyes and asked them what they were doing. The fat man said that he had no clue after thinking for a long time, which was not as good as the experiment. They just let one person walk in front with their eyes closed, the other person watching in the back, two people connected with a rope to see if they would go halfway, and the person with closed eyes would suddenly turn around.

I listened to shudder, this is a test method that can make people collapse, but also because these people have a lot of nerves. If I were to do this, the ghost knew that the one who was halfway across the rope was not the original person.

But when I walked down, the result was the same. Whether blindfolded or closed, I felt that I was walking in a straight line, but the two finally walked back to the tomb. Straight was the one with his eyes closed, so he walked extremely hard and his face was pale.

Several people sat back in their seats, they all sighed. I let others save a little effort. In fact, such a blind experiment will lead to the interruption of thinking. Then things went back to me before we went to bed, and we started to talk meaninglessly again.

There are always people who have slept in the discussion, but fortunately one person sleeps, and several others can continue to think. In this way, we have an idea in the east and an idea in the west, put it forward, and then reject it. At first, there were still many opinions. Later, a few people spoke less and less. Time unknowingly passed six or seven hours. Our stomach Start to cry again.

Finally, the fat man lit a cigarette, thought about it, and said to us: "No, it is a waste of time for us to think about it in such a scattered way. We wrote down all the possibilities and summarized them into a few, and then directly Just verify this, won't it? "

I nodded. In fact, when we talked about many problems at the end, we are repeating the discussion.

The fat man sorted out a stone surface on the ground covered with gold, and wrote down a few numbers, one, two, three, four, and said, "We think about how many assumptions we have now, you guys mention it, do n’t be specific Yes, the general direction is enough. "

Pan Zi said: "There is an organization."

The fat man wrote "Organization" in that place, and then Shunzi said: "There may be something affecting our feelings. I have seen it on TV, such as psychological hints or hypnosis, which makes us come back unconsciously. . "

The fat man said to him: "It goes without saying that it is so detailed."

Then wrote "Illusion" after the second, and looked at me.

I said: "In theory, there may be space folding."

"You are impossible, it's too mysterious." Pan Zidao said.

The fat man said: "No matter, there is a 1 in 10,000 possibility, we will admit it."

Said it and wrote it, wrote "Space Folding" after the third, and then said, "I think there is a ghost." It was also written and said: there is a ghost.

"What's the point of writing it like this?" Pan Zi asked inexplicably.

The fat man said: "You read a lot of books, you don't understand, I don't know how to read, and everything you do must be written with a pen, but this has the advantage. For example, there are several things that you can do together. You will know that you can save a lot of time. Do n’t we only have two days? We still have to save some time, yes, there are five? Who still has five? ”

I took a look at these four points. This is indeed the same as the four college subjects of quantum mechanics to metaphysics to psychology to engineering. I ca n’t really think of the fifth point at 1:30.

Fat guys did not respond to us and said, "Okay, let's verify the first point and the second point first. These two points can be dealt with together."

I watched the fat man proud and full of chests, and suddenly felt bad, did this guy have any plans? I saw him picking up the rifle on the ground and said to us: "This tomb is about one kilometer to two kilometers. The full-kill range of the five or six type is 400 meters. Take a shot and see what happens. "

As soon as I heard it, I immediately instilled it, and immediately admired the fat man for a five-body cast. If it was because we felt the problem, the bullet did not feel. The tomb can affect us, but it cannot affect the bullet. If the situation here can be explained by common sense Then, the bullet will inevitably disappear at the end of the tomb and will not come back.

The perfect place for this experiment is the speed of the bullet. With such a short cemetery, within two or three seconds, the bullet can be completely completed without any organ traps and can play a role in such a short time.

But if the situation here is really beyond the scope of common sense and enters the scope of metaphysics, then the bullet will, like us, go beyond the space and turn 180 degrees in the straight tomb.

Is simple and beautiful, very in line with the spirit of science, I am a bit ashamed why my college student can't think of this way.

I just thought that this trick can only be figured out by someone like him. This is the simplest logical thinking.

To determine whether it is influenced by illusion, look for something that will not be affected by the illusion. If you want to find something, you need to find it nearby. The three-step formula is considered, and this method comes out immediately, which is not complicated.

I suddenly felt that Wang Canghai might have met his opponent. A person like him who is so deliberate may be afraid of the single-board thinking method of fat people. Any tricks will simplify the most.

Fat man said he would do it, we followed, he pulled up the bolt and wanted to shoot at the tomb.

I was busy and shouted, "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Don't do that." I said, "If, I mean if, if the evil gate here is that kind of place, then you shoot out, almost instantly, you will be shot."

The fat man's face changed. Obviously he just thought that the first and second points were very likely. He didn't consider whether the third and fourth points would be true, but he told me to tell him Nodded and moved the gun to the side. The bullet was a parabola. If the bullet came back, it should fall to the lower part of the muzzle.

We all hid in the doorway, not yet mentally prepared, the fat man shot suddenly, banged in the tomb, and followed by a series of echoes, but almost at the same time, we saw the tomb door trembling , Exploding a series of dust.

My head buzzed, my heart was not good, and I quickly looked over. The fat man still maintained the stance of shooting, but a bullet appeared on the door five or six centimeters below his gun. The smoke from the hole hasn't gone away.

Articles 1 and 2 were eliminated in almost a second, and the experiment entered the stage of quantum mechanics and metaphysics.

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