Everyone looked at the picture that appeared on the screen.
Mr. A walked to the door of the bookstore.
Then, he seemed to knock on the door.
And the moment he knocked on the door, the picture became distorted.
In the blurry, distorted picture, people could only see the figure of Mr. A, which seemed to be flattened by something.
He slowly began to flatten out.
"Two-dimensionalization..." a conceptual word that only belongs to science suddenly appears in people's minds.
Li Shouyi suddenly stood up.
Because he remembered what the most outstanding foreign scientist in the history of the Federal Empire, Newton, said in his later years: The end of science is theology...
After the spiritual energy was revived, a new version emerged in the circle of psychic research experts in the Federal Empire: The end of metaphysics is science!
so……
Are the psychic scholars right?
When metaphysics develops to the end, it is actually science?!
But how is this possible?
Li Shouyi frowned.
What is metaphysics? It is elusive, has no rules, and there are almost no two identical psychic structures!
but……
On the screen, Mr. A, who was being transformed into two dimensions, seemed to be explaining a new explanation.
Perhaps, the reason why human beings cannot find the rules and cannot figure out the reality of spiritual energy.
It’s just because the knowledge humans possess is too shallow!
Just like primitive people cannot understand why 1+1 equals 2.
Today's human beings still don't understand even the most basic things about spiritual energy.
Therefore, we can only be like primitive people and regard those incomprehensible things as gods? And regard them as metaphysics that cannot be explained or summarized?!
Just as Li Shouyi was thinking, the distorted picture on the screen suddenly returned to normal.
Under the camera, the lights of the bookstore that had been turned off were turned on.
White light reflected from the doors and windows.
Mr. A, who had inevitably become two-dimensional, returned to three-dimensional almost instantly.
Looking at this picture, Li Shouyi took a deep breath.
He can still understand an object made into two dimensions.
After all, scientists have fantasized about such things.
But in an instant, a two-dimensional creature was restored to three dimensions without any damage.
This is really...
He looked at the staff in the control room, many of whom were experts in psychic research.
And now every one of them has their mouths open.
Surprised and speechless!
Because, what we see now is really beyond imagination and beyond comprehension!
From three dimensions to two dimensions, and from two dimensions to three dimensions.
The owner of the bookstore has already played with the rules of the universe and the basic physical rules of the world in the palm of his hand without even showing up.
This is no longer something God can do!
I'm afraid that the so-called gods are just ants in front of Him!
Because, Li Shouyi now knows that as long as he is willing.
The earth or even the entire solar system can be wiped out from the universe with just one click!
The difficulty is roughly equivalent to a student holding a blackboard eraser and erasing a picture on the blackboard.
Can God do it?
…………………………
Lingpingan opened the door and looked at the man standing at the door.
He wears a strange mask.
The mask seems to be a sphinx monster?
This made Lingpingan curious: "Why do you need to wear a mask?"
"Is it because I'm too ugly to see people..." he thought, "or is it because my face was injured?"
Of course there is a third possibility - this is a punk!
However, there are very few punks in the local area.
He had never been in contact with Lingpingan, so he didn't think about it that way.
As for gangsters, Lingpingan has never thought about it.
Because there are so many security posts nearby, Lingpingan believes that it is impossible for the police officers to let a criminal roam freely on the street.
Have 100% trust in the federal police and Lingpingan!
Therefore, he asked strangely: "Excuse me, who are you, Your Excellency?"
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Mr. A looked at the person in front of him.
He felt that his mouth was a little dry, and his vocal cords seemed to have lost their ability to produce sounds.
He thought about his own experience just now.
The soul could not help but tremble.
Looking at the person in front of him again, he no longer had any contempt for him.
Unfortunately, he couldn't speak at all.
He tried hard to open his mouth, but in the end he could only make a whining sound.
He had no choice but to stretch out his hand, point to the cat goddess in Lingpingan's arms, and express in sign language urgently.
Lingpingan looked at the gestures of the masked stranger in front of him, and then listened to the whining sound in his throat.
Suddenly he understood: "It turns out he is a disabled person..."
"How pitiful!"
He looked at the night outside, thinking that this poor man still went out at such a late night and knocked on the door from door to door, just to beg for a meal to feed him tomorrow.
The compassion in his heart suddenly overflowed.
There is no way, what he despises most is poor people.
It’s easy to feel the same way!
only……
Lingpingan knew that simply giving money or gifts would not solve this poor man's plight.
After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "Sir, are you here to seek my help?"
The other party pointed at Lingpingan with a groan, then pointed at himself, and nodded again.
"Understood!" Lingpingan smiled very kindly, and then enthusiastically took the poor man's hand, and felt the calluses on his hand as soon as he touched it.
There was a little more compassion in his heart.
So he grabbed the poor man, led him, and made him sit on the sofa.
"Your Excellency, please wait a moment..." Lingpingan smiled and said to him, "I'll contact someone..."
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish!
Ancient scholars have already explained this issue very clearly.
so……
Lingpingan immediately thought of asking state agencies for help!
A disabled person, a disabled person who may be disfigured.
A poor man wandering the streets.
Simply giving money can't save him, and simply giving things can't help him.
The only thing that can change and save him is to send him to the rescue center of the Federation Empire.
Let him go there, learn a skill that can make a living, and get a temporary place to eat and sleep.
In this case, after he learns the skills from the rescue center, he can create wealth with his own hands!
Lingpingan turned around and was about to pick up the phone and dial the number left by the kind police officer last time.
As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw a dozen women wearing black burqas appearing at the door.
Lingpingan looked at these people, then turned to look at the disabled man wearing a mask.
"Are you together?" Lingpingan asked.
The other person nodded.
"Alas!" Lingpingan sighed, and he automatically thought of these people as poor people begging for tomorrow's livelihood in this late night.
"Come in, everyone!" Lingpingan sighed.
The women standing at the door seemed a little shy.
"Come in!" Lingpingan had no choice but to say again: "It's okay, don't worry, everyone!"
