Under the urging of everyone, Commander A finally came up with a brilliant idea...
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One day later.
In the urban world.
Wen Rensheng welcomed a special guest in his office.
This is a strong man with big shoulders and a round waist.
When the other party came up, he placed a full 100 kilograms of gold on his table.
"There is only one request. Let Zhang Meng fall into a dream and forget to command the battle."
When Wen Rensheng heard this, he almost laughed.
Good guy.
This is a fight outside the circle.
But if you think about it carefully, this makes sense.
Just like playing chess in the early days when there was no live TV broadcast or online live broadcast.
Off-board moves come one after another.
Some shout loudly, some sing, some have smelly socks...
In the eyes of outsiders, the elegant Go game should consist of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, accompanied by red sleeves.
In fact, fighting is like war, and we use all possible means.
Wen Rensheng also wanted to see how Zhang Meng performed.
So he readily accepted it.
The other party was very satisfied and followed Wen Rensheng.
It looks like Party A wants to keep an eye on Party B's work.
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Then Wen Rensheng took the strong man to Zhang Meng's house.
Mrs. Ellie opened the door for the two of them.
"Hello, ma'am, does the medicine from last time still work?"
"It's very useful. Thank you very much. You saved my family." Ai Li said gratefully.
"Well, let me diagnose your husband personally this time." Wen Rensheng smiled.
"Thank you so much."
Ai Li did not doubt Wen Rensheng's intentions.
It's just that she thinks the strong man behind him is a bit special.
Wen Rensheng then came to Zhang Meng's bedroom.
Zhang Meng did not command the battle today because it was a truce day...
In fact, the Golden Pigs are a little tired from watching it, so they need to rest for two days before watching it again.
So they chose a truce, and the fighting status of both sides was frozen, so as to avoid the embarrassing situation of the golden pig coming back and finding that the connection was not connected and that it could not be understood.
So Wen Rensheng stood face to face with Zhang Meng for the first time.
"Haha, have a good sleep, everything will be fine."
Following Wen Rensheng's words, Zhang Meng fell asleep directly.
The strong man was very satisfied.
100 kilograms of gold were not in vain.
Then beat the doctor to death and recycle him, perfect.
If he knew what kind of existence he was facing, he would definitely find his idea extremely ridiculous...
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Zhang Meng woke up from his dream again.
He clearly remembered his last dream.
He failed again.
He remembered Li Cang telling him in the dream:
"Defeat yourself in the subconscious in dreams and defeat your inner demons."
"This is how you can get rid of this recurring dream."
He fell into a cyclic dream and couldn't get out no matter what.
He knows that he is still in the battlefield world and still has to conduct command operations!
What will happen if this continues?
But what exactly is your inner demon?
As he was thinking this, he suddenly looked around and realized that something was very wrong with this dream.
Because, after waking up, he found that he was not in the command room!
Not in a familiar home either.
He actually returned to the classroom he was familiar with in his senior year of high school.
Senior year of high school?
He had forgotten when he was in his third year of high school.
There are too many worlds to experience.
Actually there are only three.
It caused confusion in his memory.
However, Wen Rensheng did not know how much he had gone through, but he was still as stable as ever.
At this time, Zhang Meng saw his classmates again.
Each of them was immersed in doing the questions, and all of them had sad faces.
Those classmates who had died were also doing the questions!
This made his hair stand on end!
Could it be that his inner demon is seeing his classmates die in front of him?
Is it fear of death?
Yes, if you die, who will take care of your family?
My sister, my elders, how can those people survive?
When Zhang Meng was in a daze, their math teacher came over.
"Zhang Meng, do the questions carefully and don't look around!"
Zhang Meng wanted to say something just now, but found that he couldn't open his mouth.
Even his ability to speak was imprisoned by his inner demon!
"Students, this time we are going to solve these basic math problems."
Zhang Meng was stunned again.
Yes, this is my dream.
It seems that the only way to face the test of inner demons is to do the math problems on the table like everyone else.
"Remember, if you can solve these questions, you will basically have no problem getting into college."
"Do all these questions well, practice them well, and get 120 points in math, no problem." The math teacher continued.
Hearing these words, Zhang Meng felt very strange, but he had no choice but to look down.
He was just thinking, does he really need to do these questions?
Probably not needed.
Could it be that the other party was deceiving him?
He then began to lower his head and do the questions seriously.
He vaguely understood that he might really be looking forward to a very ordinary high school life.
Solve the questions, take the college entrance examination, get admitted to a prestigious university, get admitted to the civil service or become a university professor...
Finally, under the expectation of the elders, they got married and had children.
Instead of living in a messy doomsday world, being tormented by messy gods, and living a messy life like before.
Everything is bizarre and chaotic.
He may be looking forward to a stable, normal, and happy life.
So he began to do the questions seriously.
But as he continued to do it, he suddenly found that these questions were very difficult.
For example, the first question: "Any even number greater than two can be expressed as the sum of two prime numbers."
"Isn't this Goldbach's conjecture?"
"Damn it, this is indeed a dream."
If you want to defeat your inner demon, you should ask him to solve such a difficult problem?
Is this too overestimating him?
Right.
I can see the doomsday twice, and I can see gods. In the eyes of my own inner demons, isn't it simple to answer a Goldbach conjecture?
That's weird.
Are you overestimating me too?
After thinking of this, Zhang Meng wanted to stop writing.
Neither can others.
As a result, he heard someone in the classroom shouting:
"Hahaha, I answered 7 7!"
"Hahaha, I answered 3 3!"
"You are all idiots. I am just missing the last step. I have answered 1 2!"
1 2, isn’t that Chen’s theorem?
At present, this conjecture is recognized as the closest step.
There are still several people's proofs later, but they have not yet been recognized by everyone.
Are any of my classmates so awesome?
Zhang Meng looked at those classmates.
But their faces began to change.
Famous characters from the textbook appeared one after another.
Newton, Einstein, Euler, Archimedes...
Of course these are all portraits in the book.
This reassured him that this was his dream.
How did he know?
This is a dream created by Wen Rensheng.
This made Zhang Meng quickly lower his head and try to solve it.
Others can do it, so you can understand it, right?
However, he forgot a sentence: when a person is angry, he can do anything except math problems.
He wanted to see Zhang Meng's maximum potential, whether he could solve these mathematical problems?
If it cannot be solved, it means that no matter how great the potential is, it has its limit.
And at this time.
Li Cang suddenly broke into the classroom.
"Zhang Meng, what are you doing?"
"Run quickly!"
Before he finished speaking, the math teacher said angrily:
"Don't disturb my students!"
The next moment, the math teacher turned into a giant spider.
Four hands began to attack Li Cang.
The left hand holds the three-year simulation, the right hand holds the five-year college entrance examination, the upper hand holds the blackboard eraser, and the lower hand holds the triangle ruler.
Li Cang who rushed in was beaten violently.
After the beating, he was punished by standing: "Go to the back and stand!"
"Write the question on the blackboard. If you can't write it, call your parents!"
As soon as the terrifying killing weapon was released, Zhang Meng felt fear for the first time in a long time.
This is suppression from the math teacher!
"Hey, Zhang Meng, don't you know that Goldbach's conjecture is a very difficult problem?" Li Cang subconsciously continued to argue.
"I know, but I've encountered something much harder than that."
Zhang Meng didn't even raise his head.
He thought about the gods he met in the mental hospital. Isn't this much more difficult than this thing?
"If I can't even solve a mere conjecture, how can I kill the gods?"
Yes, in the dream, he felt that he could do it again.
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Outside of dreams.
Xiao Huan secretly appeared again.
Seeing Wen Rensheng having fun, of course she couldn't let go.
When the results came out, everyone was stunned.
She never expected that her father would set such a trap on Zhang Meng!
Let people work hard to conquer mathematical conjectures in their dreams!
If you really want to create a big monster, let the opponent fight it.
Xiao Huan couldn't help but secretly said: "Dad, what if he can't solve it in his lifetime? Could it be that he can't get out in his lifetime?"
"If he can't solve it, someone can." Wen Rensheng smiled.
Because this battlefield world has already solved these mathematical problems.
Some difficult problems have been proven to have solutions, and some have been proven to have no solutions.
As long as Zhang Meng thinks of the knowledge of the battlefield world, he will naturally be able to solve it.
At least he can prove whether there are answers to these mathematical problems.
"I know, I really can't offend dad in the future."
"I don't want to dream about having math problems come to my door."
“No matter how hard you try, you can’t fight this thing!”
Wen Rensheng was speechless and said: "You are the only one who understands the issues of average scores and totals, so I am thankful to God."
"Ah, what's an average score? I'm really good at cutting watermelons." Xiao Huan blinked his stupid eyes.
"you."
"I'm still in the first grade of kindergarten, so it's normal to not understand."
"You are very good at playing games."
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And at this time.
Zhang Meng is indeed pushing himself.
In the end, no matter how hard he tried,
I find that after I work hard, my efforts are just in vain.
He is not that kind of civilian mathematician.
He knew that to prove this thing, he had to use advanced mathematical tools.
There are four ways to try.
Relying on high school knowledge is not enough.
He thought for a while, and suddenly an idea came to him.
He thought of the Naruto comics he had read, the Chunin Exam.
Yes, this doesn’t necessarily mean you have to solve it yourself.
You can try to peek at other students' answers, as long as you hide it from the math teacher!
Thinking of this, he immediately took action.
He is really stupid.
He actually just remembered it now.
Obviously other students have reminded me.
They have proven it to "1 2".
Then Zhang Meng began to think of ways to peep.
As a result, as soon as I raised my head, I was hit by the math teacher!
"Keep peeking and do your own thing."
"hateful!"
How could I possibly do it?
Zhang Meng thought this way.
Then another voice appeared:
If you can't solve Goldbach's conjecture, who will give you the courage to challenge the gods?
He suddenly felt that his heart was hit by 100,000 points!
He gritted his teeth.
If you don’t believe it, you can’t do it.
And so a dream cycle begins.
10086!
That's right, more than 10,000 times.
Zhang Meng collapsed.
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At this moment.
The strong man outside saw this and was very satisfied.
He found that Zhang Meng had fallen into a permanent sleep.
He felt it was time to get the gold back.
So he said to Wen Rensheng: "Doctor, we should go back."
Wen Rensheng smiled and said, "Yes."
Then the two of them said goodbye.
Although Aili was a little confused, she saw that there was nothing wrong with her husband, but he was sleeping a little deeply.
The life support equipment did not sound the alarm.
So she didn't care.
After all, the other person was just a psychiatrist and did not give any injections or medicine.
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"Doctor, you have completed your task very well. This is an extra reward for you."
Inside Wen Rensheng's doctor's office.
After the strong man finished speaking, he took out a pistol and fired twice at Wen Rensheng.
Wen Rensheng smiled, and then two bullets flew towards the strong man himself.
Not only that, but it will kill the opponent in an infinite loop.
When you can no longer resist, you will naturally die.
He is so kind.
No blood will be seen when killing people.
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As for why the strong man didn't just kill Zhang Meng directly.
Naturally, it's because the other party is the commander.
If Zhang Meng falls into a deep sleep due to his own reasons, it is his own responsibility.
They can also fool them.
The responsibility for the final failure is naturally borne by Zhang Meng. Whether he is demoted or fined, it is Zhang Meng who will handle it.
If Zhang Meng was directly beaten to death.
At that time, a thorough investigation will be necessary.
What they have done is hard to fool.
In the end, it was discovered that they had done it, and they had to take responsibility.
Let the Golden Pig not see the good show.
And the reason why they killed Wen Rensheng, apart from greed, was also to silence him.
They couldn't be discovered, they did things outside the circle.
It can be said that they had already thought of everything before coming here.
The only thing they didn't expect was who they were facing.
Wen Rensheng then took a look and saw that one of the commanders was asleep.
The commander on the other side should also sleep.
So the bosses of the two fighting parties fell into the same dream on the same day.
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This time.
Zhang Meng realized something was wrong.
In the mathematics classroom, several familiar people appeared.
These familiar people are naturally opponents in the battlefield world.
We usually compete with each other.
Of course, at their level, their hatred is only verbal.
They are just quarreling with each other.
When these people enter the dreamland.
Facing the same problem.
After reading these questions, they were all confused.
"What is it?"
"How could something like this happen?"
"We seem to be hypnotized?"
"Impossible, how can interaction be possible under hypnosis?"
"No, no, I can't understand these questions at all."
At this time, there was a senior artillery staff officer. After seeing these questions, he couldn't help but say:
"Isn't this all very simple?"
He started to do the questions quickly.
But Zhang Meng understood.
I see.
Those guys are the opponents I remember.
Because I couldn't solve this problem, I figured them out in a hurry.
So they are the ones doing the questions.
But these memories must be that I have seen them doing such questions before.
That's why I can have such a dream.
However, he naturally didn't expect that this would change from a stand-alone dream to an online dream.