Prologue
What is the self? When people think about it, the purpose of the main purpose is not for the self. So where do these ideas come from?
It can be books, you can hear it in conversation with people, or of course it can also be the information feeling brought by TV and movies. These are explanations. But some unique inspiration will shine in people's thinking.
People will think that these complex inspirations and innovative ideas are all themselves. They will think that they are a complex collection. In fact, people are not that complicated, and the self is actually very simple. Although the self is simple, it lies in being able to accommodate all hope.
Therefore, for some high-dimensional existences, humans are a good storage container. The stored fragments of information can be completed and preserved smoothly by humans' own thinking logic. Just like a clam preserves sand and gravel, it will be supplemented into a beautiful pearl.
Pearls are born from river clams, and the ingredients of pearls do not come from river clams. But at the same time, not all sand and gravel can produce pearls in river clams. River clams will discharge a lot of sand and gravel from the body.
Therefore, these high-dimensional information stored in the information is too simple, and a large part of it will be forgotten. After all, the brain is the organ with the highest oxygen consumption in the whole body when thinking. Thoughts that are judged to be meaningless will not be regarded as inspiration at all, and they will be forgotten with a smile.
In the land where all things compete for freedom. All life on the plane is for themselves, turning too many fantasies into non-realities and denying them. High-dimensional can only preserve extremely simple information in the minds of humans in this area.
However, in some planes, life in high dimensions can be done too much, and some very complete fragments are stored in the past and some structures are stored, which exist as life is born on the plane. Perhaps the life on this plane itself is the expansion of high dimension life on the back.
In the high dimension, an existence was lying on the hospital bed. He looked at another high dimension and said, "I may not be able to survive anymore, and there will be no low-dimensional "I" jumping out. And the "I" jumping out cannot be me."
The doctor cut off a part of the seriously ill person, which is a part of the high dimension. A piece of gravel has infinite information for a two-dimensional surface. This high-dimensional part can fill the entire low-dimensional universe.
Chapter completed!