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Chapter 709 Projection

It was time to hear this guy and he was still asking himself if he had eaten. Li Huowang was speechless. "Mr. Qing, I'm finished my meal. Can we talk about the main business?"

"Then please wait a while, I haven't finished eating yet." Qing Wang came to pick up the bowl.

When Li Huowang heard the other party say this, he couldn't help but wrinkle. What happened to Qingwang? "Can't you just eat and talk?"

"The ancients said that eating without saying anything or sleep without saying anything. Besides, eating while talking, it is easy to digest inadequate chewing, and it is easy to bite your tongue and choke your throat." After that, Qing Wang returned the phone to Yang Na.

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

When he saw his girlfriend Yang Na's hesitant expression, Li Huowang said, "Don't stand there, you can eat as well, don't starve yourself, eat more."

"Oh, okay, Huo Wang, I'll hang up the video first, and I'll chat after I finish eating." After Yang Na finished speaking, she beeped and the video exited.

Looking at the unmoving screen, Li Huowang sighed. Why are the people Qian Fu asked for are so strange? Although Qing Wang is not mentally ill, he doesn't look very reliable.

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

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

"If you have the guts, rush in! I'll let the guys come in and out horizontally!!" Li Huowang held the dagger in his hand, bit his teeth tightly, and his eyes were full of hostility.

However, it is obvious that these people did not seem to be planning to do it again immediately because of Wang Wei's previous actions.

I don’t know if it was planned, but now they are just watching and waiting until the invitation music for the video is played again, there is still no movement.

The starry sky curtains were quickly pulled up. When Li Huowang turned on his phone again, there was a new environment inside. It was not big and looked like a single dormitory.

However, compared with ordinary boys' dormitories, it is obviously much cleaner and tidy. Most of the things in the house are white, and there are no cartoon characters or anything else hanging on the wall. There is only one calligraphy and painting, which looks spotless.

Qing Wanglai held a cup of green tea and put it on his mouth and took a breath. "Hello, Li Huowang, let me introduce myself again. My name is Qing Wanglai. They have told me about your affairs. 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. First of all, we need to find a way for you to temporarily restore a certain degree of freedom."

"Wait, wait a moment." Li Huowang interrupted Qingwang's words.

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

"No, before I do the real thing, I need to first determine one thing, about them, those who are trying to kidnap me, what do you think?"

"Do you think they are aliens from Leo, or are underground groups that steal special abilities?"

Qingwang came and smiled. "Why do you think I think so? Do you think I'm mentally ill?"

"What do you think? Then what do you think is the truth of this matter, who are they?" Finally, a normal person explained, Li Huowang felt sweating in his palms at this moment.

Qing Wanglai took a sip of tea slowly and said, "Physicist Julian Madasina proposed a hypothesis that our universe may be a holographic image, everything you see and everything you perceive is a projection, and I agree with this hypothesis."

"Hmm?!" Li Huowang was a little confused for a moment. What did this guy mean? And have you heard this?

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

"Is it possible that the world is a huge phantom, a refraction of some kind of existence? It's like our shadow. We are their shadows."

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

"I don't agree with your point of view." It was not someone else's speech, but Yang Na.

She seemed to have become a different person, not as weak as Li Huowang, and seemed aggressive.

She held the cup in her arms tightly, her eyes becoming extremely sharp. "Science is a bold assumption, carefully verified that all assumptions are just assumptions before they are confirmed. What critical evidence do you have to prove your assumptions?"

"Haha, of course I have."

"Take it out, I don't believe you have it." Yang Na obviously didn't believe it. "If you really have decisive evidence, you can go and win the Nobel Prize, and where will you still be here."

"I can't show you to you, just like how my shadow should be expressed to your shadow, what is our world like? They don't even think, they can move just because we can move, how do I express it?"

"Fallusion! What's the difference between you and those civil sciences that are so irrelevant to the Internet? I really doubt how you came from as a graduate student!" Yang Na stood up angrily, and the favorable feeling that had just increased because of her appearance disappeared without a trace.

"Imagine how simple our shadows are compared to us. If we were living people like us, flesh and blood, and material people, would be the shadow of some kind of existence, you can imagine how they would exist?"

Seeing Yang Na in confusion, Qing Wanglai continued, "What if their projection is not just a thin person? But our entire world? Our entire world is just a projection of his existence, what kind of existence will it be?"

Seeing Yang Na open her mouth and close her mouth, Qing Wang came and continued, "You can't think of it because you don't even carry the organ that imagines."

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

"What we call thoughts are just a refraction of their breathing. The reason we exist is only because they exist, even ours." Speaking of this, Qing Wanglai seemed to be unable to say anything, and 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, and then washed down with the already cold tea.

For a moment, the room became very quiet and no one spoke.
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