Liang De bit the cigarette between his fingers and took a deep breath. The carefully adjusted internal energy of various colors seeped out from the lungs and slowly mixed with the light blue smoke he inhaled.
He pondered for a moment, opened his mouth and spat out, and a colorful plan of Gray Heron Park appeared in the sky above the Source of Rage Blockade.
"I have reliable information that the starting point of the Blue Star apocalypse is in this park.
"But I searched over and over in the park several times, and I didn't find anything suspicious.
"After you turned the entire park into ashes just now, I used my warrior spiritual sense to sift through it carefully, and the result was...still nothing."
Liang De pointed at the colorful map of the park and drew a circle, saying:
"Are there any hidden buildings set up by your Secret Service in the park, such as folding space safe houses?"
He Gongji shook his head and said: "No, all high-level hidden facilities in the ministry need to be covered with holes, so it is impossible to bypass me.
I can conclude that there is no existence in Gray Heron Park..."
He suddenly got stuck when he said this, and there was a hesitant look on his fat, sweaty face.
Wen Zhongsu raised his eyebrows: "Why, is there anyone in the ministry who can do things with me without telling you?"
"That's not what I meant."
He Gongji wiped his sweat and said to Liang De:
"Mr. Liang, back then we wanted to send the source of the exhausted rage somewhere else. At first we wanted to send it to space or overseas, but it didn't move.
"So I want to try a place closer to see if I can relay the teleportation. Even if I can only teleport hundreds of kilometers or dozens of kilometers at a time, if I spend more time, I can always send this plague god away.
"Grey Heron Park was once chosen as my destination."
He Gongji raised his hand and pointed at the colorful map of the park floating in the air and said:
"The specific location is the center of the water lily pond, but the transmission was unsuccessful. The source of the angry tide still stopped here, motionless."
Liang De thought for a while and said: "Director He, no matter what passes through the pore you created, can you feel it?"
"It will be all right."
He Gongji said confidently: "I know where every particle of dust in the park just now went."
"Every grain? That's not necessarily the case."
Liang De quickly scratched the back of his head and said:
"You open a new pore and we'll do an experiment."
He Gongji didn't quite understand what he meant, but he still mobilized his extraordinary power to open a square hole of white light on the ground.
"I will put some objects into this hole. If you feel something coming in, tell me right away."
"Okay, shall we start now?" He Gongji nodded.
"It's over."
Liang De looked at He Gongji who was a little surprised and said:
"In the last 5 milliseconds, I dropped three cerebellar granule cells about 4 microns in diameter into the pore, and you didn't notice anything.
Director He, were you so relaxed when you were young?"
"This, I..." He Gongji tried to organize his words, but his tongue was a little unruly.
"When Lao He was young, his perception was far inferior to what it is now."
Wen Zhongsu sighed: "We are still careless."
Liang De approached Thrip who was still observing the word "anger" and asked in a voice that everyone could hear:
"Old Tie, how big is the size of the fragments split from the source of the rage?"
"There is no volume, please wait a moment."
Thrip took off the Möbius strip made of paper from his tail finger, widened it and gently placed it on the broken word "anger" in his palm.
Through careful observation just now, she has determined that the amount of powder left by the Book of All Things is not large, and the small note given to her by the editor can completely contain it, and there is no need to apply for a new container.
Thrip carefully turned the paper ring, making the curved surface with only one surface and one boundary shrink inward, gradually getting closer to the jagged outer edge of the source of anger, and the word "anger" also shrank as the paper ring shrank.
When the paper ring and the word "anger" were only the size of sesame seeds, a scrawled signature suddenly appeared on the paper Möbius strip.
"Yu Hai Mao."
These three characters were quickly scattered and put together upside down. Before long, a majestic little man with "Tian" as the head and "Fuck" as the body appeared on the paper.
It held "亅" in its left hand and "犭" in its right hand. Without any explanation, it hooked the small hole above the word "anger" and pulled it into the large blank piece of paper.
When the source of the rage enters the Möbius strip, it is like a hamster entering a running wheel. It starts to spin in circles involuntarily. Sometimes when it spins too slowly, it is whipped with a hook by the villain with the signature "Yu Haimao" and has to speed up.
Escape and embark on a road with no end.
Only then did Thrip breathe a sigh of relief. She restored the shrunken Möbius strip to its original shape and put it back on her little finger.
Liang De waited for her to finish all this and saw the steel-blue light in her eyes disappear before asking:
"What does it mean to have no volume? The word "anger" is just a projection?"
"You can think of it as a two-dimensional object."
"Fooling, then lying, The Other Side 706 is a three-dimensional world. How can there be two-dimensional objects in a three-dimensional world? You think I am illiterate."
Liang De immediately rejected Thrip's statement.
No matter how thin the paper is, it still has thickness. Shadows are optical effects. Planes in the absolute sense only exist in concepts. Even light that seems insubstantial is made of particles.
As long as the basic particles that make up a world are three-dimensional, then two-dimensional objects cannot appear in this world.
In other words, the paper man is also three-dimensional, and it is not that easy to make him two-dimensional!
"I mean it can be regarded as two-dimensional, but it's not really two-dimensional."
"Then what exactly is it, there must be a definition."
Thrip looked at Liang De strangely:
“Why must there be a definition?”
"Without a definition, how can we understand it, change it, and use it? Even if the current understanding is not comprehensive, we can first come up with a flawed definition and proceed step by step."
"You are so troublesome."
"Normal people would think so."
"Then do you think the inner energy is a wave or a particle?"
"Ah this..."
"Are you a normal person?"
"Ah, this..."
Liang De was stunned again and again, with a storm in his heart. The four core souls were divided into two groups and debated fiercely. Lao Liang and Ade fought together.
"Ade, am I abnormal? She should be the one who is abnormal!"
"You are normal, how are you normal?
"Lao Liang, we and she were all taught by the ancient Dharma stronghold of the Lu Academy of Education. As a successor of the ancient Dharma, Thrip's way of thinking is normal. It is the compulsory education that has wronged you!"
"That's wrong! If you don't have a definition, you can't know the outside world. If you can't know the outside world, you can't know yourself. How can you move forward if you don't know the inside and outside?"
"Definition, definition, definition, let me ask you, how do you define a beautiful girl!"
"You, what did you say?"
"Dots and data can be beautiful girls, proteins and calcium can be beautiful girls, paper, plastic, metal, resin, jade... all can be beautiful girls.
Lao Liang, the definition is stupidity, the important thing is a heart full of love!"
Four cores at the same frequency, the soul vibrates.
"I understand!"
The aura on Liang De's body suddenly changed, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.
The vibrations emanating from his martial arts soul were so violent that even the thrips nearby heard it.
"What did you realize?"
"It turns out that the difference between the two dimensions and the three dimensions is not that obvious. The virtual network world is also built on three-dimensional entities. The definition of things does not need to be so clear. Electromagnetic waves can also be beautiful girls!"
Ji Ma was confused when he heard this, so he stretched out his hand and knocked on Liang De's forehead, using Yi Yi Lingfeng to straighten out his mushy martial arts spirit, so that he could wake up from his crazy state of enlightenment.
Liang De changed his head at a speed invisible to the naked eye. He woke up from a dream and said, "Did I say something just now?"
"You said electromagnetic waves are beautiful girls."
"I understand!"
Why are you still confused? Didn't you clarify it just now?
Ji Ma stretched out his hand and was about to give it to Liang De again, but he intercepted and grabbed his hand midway.
"I mean, I know where the fragments from the source of anger have gone."