Wang Hao suddenly thought of a very strange idea: "I have a big question, can these gluttons tell what food is?"
"They will swallow human food, even kitchen garbage. But they won't eat the street lamps, plants and the like that can be seen everywhere on the roadside. Look at the pile of shit on the roadside. So far, no gluttons have taken it.
Eat this shit."
He showed what he had photographed. The piece of shit was a bit thick and golden in color. It might have been pulled out by a big dog. There were a lot of flies flying around on the shit.
Smith was stunned for a moment, glanced at the excrement in the photo, and cursed in his mind: "Oh, shit!"
"It means they don't eat everything, but they have a certain ability to distinguish. Why?"
Regarding this question, Smith thought for a moment and replied: "I'm not sure. According to current theoretical research, weirdness is generally unintelligent. But there may be some instinctive rules for eating."
"These instincts should be very superficial animal rules."
Wang Hao asked again: "The food they eat now is different from ordinary animal food. The food in the packaging bag has no smell."
"But they can tell that lollipops and sausages are edible. If they were wild animals, they wouldn't think they were food if they found these things."
"Do they have human minds?"
"It's impossible. Weirdness can't have human thinking and rationality." Anthony Smith racked his brains and tried to analyze, "Because humans are low-entropy bodies, and Weirdness is an ideal life form. Only low-entropy bodies can give birth to souls and possess
thinking."
"Even monsters at the level of evil gods don't have their own thoughts."
Chapter completed!