Chapter 709 Projection

Li Huowang was speechless when he heard that this guy was still asking if he had eaten. "Mr. Qing, I've finished eating. Can we talk about business?"

"Please wait a moment, I haven't finished eating yet." Qing Wanglai picked up the bowl.

Hearing what the other party said, Li Huowang couldn't help but frown, wondering what was going on with Qingwang. "Can't we talk while eating?"

"An ancient saying goes, you can't talk when you eat and sleep. Besides, talking while eating, not chewing enough can lead to indigestion, and it is also easy to bite your tongue and choke your throat." After saying that, Qing Wanglai returned the phone to Yang Na.

The other party clearly refused. After all, he was asking for something, so Li Huowang could only wait for a while.

When he saw the hesitant expression on his girlfriend Yang Na's face, Li Huowang said, "Don't be stunned. You can eat when they eat. Don't starve yourself. Eat more."

"Oh, okay then, Huo Wang, I'll hang up the video now, and we'll talk after we finish eating." After Yang Na finished speaking, the video exited with a beep.

Looking at the motionless screen, Li Huowang sighed, why are the people Qian Fu is looking for so weird? Although Qing Wanglai is not mentally ill, he doesn't look very reliable either.

Li Huowang stood up, went to the window and pulled up the corner of the starry sky curtain, and peeked outside. It was already dark outside, but he could feel that there were more sights, and they were still there!

"Wow~!" The starry sky curtain was opened again, and Li Huowang was directly exposed to their gaze.

"Come in if you have the guts! I'll let you guys come in vertically and go out horizontally!!" Li Huowang held the dagger in his hand, biting his teeth tightly, and his eyes were full of hostility.

However, it was obvious that these people did not intend to take action again immediately because of Wang Wei's previous action.

I don’t know if they were planning something, but now they were just watching, waiting until the video invitation music started playing again, but there was still no movement.

The starry sky curtains were quickly closed. When Li Huowang opened his phone again, a new environment had been changed inside. It was not big and looked like a single dormitory.

However, compared with ordinary boys' dormitories, this place is obviously much cleaner and tidier. Most of the things in the room are white. There are no anime characters or anything else hanging on the wall, only a calligraphy and painting, which looks spotless.

Qing Wanglai held a cup of green tea, put it to his lips and took a sip. "Hello, Li Huowang, let me introduce myself again. My name is Qing Wang. They have already told me what happened to you. Next, I will tell you what I think."

"First of all, the restrictions on you are very serious. If you are stared at like this, you will not be able to do anything. We first need to help you find a way to temporarily restore a certain degree of freedom."

"Wait, wait a minute." Li Huowang interrupted Qing Wanglai's words.

"What? You don't want to regain your freedom, but you still want to be locked up in the community like this?"

"No, before I do the real thing, I need to confirm one thing first. What do you think about them, the people who tried to kidnap me?"

"Do you think they are Leo aliens or an underground group that spies on special powers?"

Qing Wanglai smiled. "Why do you think I think that? Do you think I'm mentally ill?"

"Then what do you think? Then what do you think the truth of this matter is, and who are they?" Finally having a normal explanation, Li Huowang felt that his palms were sweating now.

Qing Wanglai took a leisurely sip of tea and said: "Physicist Julian Madassina put forward a hypothesis that our universe may be a holographic image. Everything you see and everything you perceive It’s all a projection, and I accept this assumption.”

"Huh?!" Li Huowang was confused for a moment. What did this guy mean? And had he heard this somewhere?

"What do you think is true and what is false?" Qing Wanglai asked.

"Is it possible that the world is a huge phantom, a reflection of something? It's like our shadow. We are their shadow."

"." Li Huowang looked at the person on the screen in silence, suspicious in his heart: "I'm afraid this guy is also mentally ill, but he hasn't been detected yet."

"I don't agree with your point of view." It was not anyone else who spoke, but Yang Na.

She seemed to be a different person, not as weak as Li Huowang's side, and looked aggressive.

She held the cup in her arms tightly, her eyes becoming extremely sharp. "The so-called science is all about making bold assumptions and verifying them carefully. All assumptions are just assumptions until they are confirmed. What key evidence do you have to prove your hypothesis?"

"Haha, of course I do."

"Take it out, I don't believe you have it." Yang Na's words were obviously unbelievable. "If you really had conclusive evidence, you could win the Nobel Prize and you wouldn't be here."

"I can't show it to you, just like how my shadow can express to your shadow, what is our world like? They don't even have thoughts. They can move only because we can move. How can I express it?"

"False! What's the difference between you and those civil sciences people who talk nonsense on the Internet? I really doubt how you came to be a graduate student!" Yang Na stood up angrily, and the goodwill she had just gained because of her appearance disappeared without a trace. .

"Imagine how simple our shadows are compared to us. If living people like us, people with flesh and blood and material, can be the shadow of some kind of existence, you can imagine that they will be How does it exist?"

Seeing Yang Na in confusion, Qing Wanglai continued: "What if their projection is not just a thin person? But our entire world? What if our entire world is just a projection of his existence?" An existence?"

Seeing Yang Na open and close her mouth, Qing Wanglai continued: "You can't think of it because you don't even have the organs to carry that imagination."

When Qingwang said this, his expression became confused. "But I've seen it, I've seen it once, and even though of course I immediately forgot it, I still remember how small I was at that moment."

"Our so-called thoughts are just the refraction of their breathing. We exist only because they exist, even ours." At this point, Qing Wanglai seemed to be unable to say any more. He covered his head and showed a trace of pain.

He turned around and opened the drawer, took out a few capsules and stuffed them into his mouth, then washed them down with the already cold tea.

The room became very quiet for a while, and no one spoke.

After a while, Qian Fu's voice sounded in the house. "What nonsense? You must have made it up. I think it's an alien from Leo."