A photo came out of the robot's mouth. It handed the photo to Fang Xiaoling and asked, "Who is the person in the photo?"

Fang Xiaoling took the photo and didn't know what the robot meant, "This is obviously me."

"Then who are you?" the robot asked again.

"I... am Fang Xiaoling?"

"You and the person in the photo are both Fang Xiaoling. If the person in the photo now has thinking and lives in the world in the photo, can you still say that she is you at this time?"

"That's not true, she is just me in the photo." At this point, Fang Xiaoling understood somewhat, "In other words, the astral world is similar to the world of photos?"

"Yes, if photos are the world created by cameras, then the astral world is the world created by human thoughts." Seeing Fang Xiaoling nodding thoughtfully, the robot turned back to its position with satisfaction as if it had completed its task.

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"Oh my god..." Fang Xiaoling thought about it and was horrified, "I thought this was a place similar to the underworld, but you are not souls, right? It is just created by human beings using their memories and thoughts? Just like the white place where I was before

In space, my thoughts will turn into entities, just like human thoughts will turn into entities, but these entities do not appear in the real world, but in this astral world?? But I... I am really a soul...

How did I come to this place..."

"Maybe it's just your wishful thinking. Many people couldn't accept this fact at the beginning." The scepter in Gandalf's hand turned into a thick magic book. "I once thought that I was an omniscient magician.

I understood everything in the world, but later I discovered that I didn’t understand myself at all. I believe that all of you here have experienced this kind of mental journey when you first came here. You are overconfident in your memory and firmly believe that you are someone.

Great soul.”

At this point, Gandalf's lips hidden in his white beard raised a mocking angle, "Haha, but in reality? We can only be called spirits at most. Spirits without souls are simply meaningless.

Existence! Those souls are not here, they will be reincarnated and continue to experience their own lives. Only us! We will be trapped in this cold world forever!"

Before he finished speaking, a unicorn spread its huge wings and flew over the heads of the group of people, the flames swaying violently.

"I don't agree with your statement. I believe this girl is a soul." The man sitting on the left side next to Fang Xiaoling had not spoken from the beginning to the end. Now he finally spoke, "We may not be illusory existences;

The astral world is not necessarily an illusory world. These conclusions are just determined by the collective consciousness of this world, and they do not represent the truth. Who said that souls cannot come here?"

He packed his luggage as he spoke, as if planning to leave here, "I have studied the subconscious all my life. Even if I admit that I am not a soul that can be reincarnated, I don't think that I am an illusion that does not exist at this moment. Gandalf

, although you are just a fictional character in the real world, your existence is not meaningless. You make those who remember you have magic in their hearts."

The beard on the bridge of Gandalf's nose moved. He nodded slightly and said nothing. He sat back down holding the heavy magic book and read it carefully.

"Mr. Jung, you are right." The bearded bald old man spoke for the second time, "Whether we appear out of thin air or evolve, maybe it doesn't matter. Since we are already here, let's not worry about it.

It’s better to think about where you are going next than where you came from.”

"Yes, Mr. Darwin, please understand. My intention is not to deny your great achievements in the real world, but to remind this girl." Darwin put his bag on his back and looked at Fang Xiaoling aside, "You are not

Want to get out of here?"

Fang Xiaoling was stunned for a moment. She saw that Jung's eyes seemed to be telling her some information that was not convenient to say at the moment.

Jung saluted everyone in a friendly manner, "Goodbye everyone, I think I will be the first person in this group to be forgotten by the real world, but I hope that the astral world will always remember me."

Fang Xiaoling planned to follow Jung and follow his example in saluting everyone. Before leaving, she shouted to Xiang Yu, "People remember Yu Ji, go find her, she must be in the astral world too!"

The two walked in the desert for a long time. During this period, Fang Xiaoling asked Jung several times if there was a way to go back, but Jung always remained silent.

It wasn't until the two people came to a relatively empty area that Jung opened his mouth and said, "You just said that you have been to an omnipotent world, right?"

"Yes, I am a god-like existence there."

Jung stopped and threw the package on the ground, "It's a deflated bottle. You are in a deflated bottle! My research in the astral realm is not meaningless. Just as in the real world, I can discover the collective subconscious. I have already thought of it.

Outside the real world, there is a world of consciousness similar to the astral world. I have long said that people who look outside are asleep, and people who look inward are awake..."

Before Fang Xiaoling could ask questions, he took out a pen and paper from the package and started drawing, chanting crazily, "The zero dimension is a point, after superposition it becomes a one-dimensional line, and after superposition the lines become a two-dimensional plane.

After the planes are superimposed, it becomes a three-dimensional space. After the space is superimposed, it becomes a four-dimensional space... That's it! "

He suddenly started shouting, "It's passed! It's exceeded... It's not the fourth dimension! There is no superposition of space. Even if you enter the deflated bottle from the third dimension, the deflated bottle is not the fourth dimension!"

Fang Xiaoling looked around. The groups that had gathered were all far away from her. She wanted to leave Jung and go to other groups, but she was a little afraid in her heart. She always felt that if she ran away, Jung would catch up like crazy.

her, and then bit her to death.

Although, she doesn't know if she can die now in her current state.

"Did you really deflate the bottle?" Jung suddenly turned his head and stared at her, his eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, like a beast that had been hungry for several days. Seeing that Fang Xiaoling did not answer, he repeated in a louder voice

He said, "Did you really deflate the bottle?!"

Fang Xiaoling was so frightened that her shoulders tightened. While thinking about which direction to escape, she asked tremblingly, "What on earth is a deflated bottle?"

"It's the omnipotent world you mentioned. This is just a metaphor. The world is compared to a bottle, and consciousness is compared to the air in the bottle. A bottle that is not filled with air is a deflated bottle. Once there is air, then

The air will be sucked in instantly. When you were in the three-dimensional world, did you use your consciousness to get close to it?"

Although Fang Xiaoling didn't understand, she felt that what he said seemed to make sense. She temporarily gave up the idea of ​​​​escape and explained, "There is a light spot... But I don't understand what you said about three dimensions and four dimensions."

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"You can't understand such a basic thing?" Jung looked at her as if she were a rare species, "Since compared to me, you are a person from the future, you should understand that aspect, right?"

Fang Xiaoling tilted her head, "Miso ramen?"
Chapter completed!