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Chapter 188 chivalrous and spiritual peace
In the surveillance room.
Everyone looked at the picture on the screen.
Mr. A walked to the door of the bookstore.
Then he seemed to knock.
And the moment he knocked on the door, the picture was distorted.
In the blurred and distorted picture, people can only see that Mr. A's figure seems to have been flattened by something.
He slowly began to flatten.
"two-dimensional." A concept word that only belongs to science suddenly appears in people's minds.
Li Shouyi suddenly stood up.
Because he remembered what the most outstanding foreign scientist in the history of the Federal Empire, Maester Newton, said in his later years: the end of science is theology.
After the revival of Reiki, a new version appeared in the circle of psionic experts in the Federal Empire: the end of metaphysics is science!
So.
Are psionic scholars right?
At the end of the development of metaphysics, it is actually science?!
But how is that possible?
Li Shouyi frowned.
What is metaphysics? Elusive, irregular, almost no two identical psionic structures!
But.
On the screen, Mr. A, who is becoming two-dimensional, seems to be explaining a new explanation.
Perhaps, the reason why human beings can not find the law, do not know the truth of psionic power.
Just because the knowledge mastered by human beings is too shallow!
Just as primitive people could not understand why 1: 1 equals 2.
Today, human beings, even the most basic things of psionic power, are still not clear.
So, just like primitive people, we can only think of things that we can't understand as gods? And think that it is inexplicable and unable to induce metaphysics?!
While Li Shouyi was thinking, the distorted picture on the screen suddenly returned to normal.
Under the camera, the light of the bookstore where the lights had been turned off was on.
The white light is reflected from the doors and windows.
Mr. A, who was already inevitably two-dimensional, returned to three-dimensional almost instantly.
Looking at this picture, Li Shouyi took a deep breath.
He can still understand the two-dimensional transformation of an object.
After all, scientists have fantasized about such things.
But instantly restore a two-dimensional creature to three dimensions unharmed.
This is really.
He looked at the staff in the monitoring room, many of whom had psionic research experts.
And now each of them has their mouths wide open.
Speechless with surprise!
Because, what we see now is beyond imagination and incomprehensible!
From three-dimensional to two-dimensional, and from two-dimensional to three-dimensional.
Without showing up, the owner of the bookstore has already played with the rules of the universe and the basic physical rules of the world in the palm of his hand.
This is no longer what God can do!
I'm afraid the so-called gods are just ants in front of him!
Because Li Shouyi now knows that as long as he is willing, I am afraid.
The earth and even the entire solar system can be erased from the universe at will.
The difficulty is probably equivalent to a student holding a blackboard eraser and erasing a picture on the blackboard.
Can God do that?
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Ling Ping opened the door and looked at the man standing at the door.
He is wearing a strange mask.
There seems to be a monster with a Sphinx on the mask?
This makes Lingping curious: "Why are you wearing a mask?"
"it's because it's too ugly to see anyone." He thought, "or is it because you've been hurt in the face?"
Of course, there is a third possibility-this is a punk!
It's just that there are very few punks in the mainland.
Ling Ping also had no contact, so he didn't think about it that way.
As for gangsters and so on, Ling Ping never considered it.
Because there are so many security posts around here, Ling Ping'an believes that it is impossible for police uncles to let a criminal move freely in the street.
I have 100% trust in the federal police.
So he asked strangely, "excuse me, who are you, sir?"
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Mr. A looked at the man in front of him.
He felt that his mouth was a little dry, and his vocal cords seemed to have lost their vocal function.
He thought about his own experience just now.
The soul can't help trembling.
Look at the person in front of him, he has no more contempt.
Unfortunately, he can't talk at all.
He tried to open his mouth and finally could only make a whining sound.
He had no choice but to stretch out his hand and point to the cat goddess in Lingping's arms, hurriedly expressing it in sign language.
Ling Ping Ping looked at the sketches of the masked stranger in front of him, and then listened to the whining sound in his throat.
I suddenly understood: "it turned out to be a disabled person.". "
"what a pity!"
He looked out at the night and thought that the poor man still went out late at night and knocked on doors to beg for a meal for tomorrow.
The compassion in his heart suddenly overflowed.
I can't help it. the last thing he can't see is the poor man.
It's easy to empathize!
It's just.
Ling Ping Ping knows that simply giving money or things cannot solve the plight of this poor man.
After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Sir, are you here to ask for my help?"
The other party moaned and pointed to the peace of the spirit, pointed to himself, and nodded.
"I see!" Ling Ping Ping smiled very kindly, then enthusiastically took the poor man's hand and touched it with calluses.
He has a little more compassion in his heart.
So he grabbed the poor man, led him, and sat him down on the sofa.
"Sir, just a moment, please." Ling Ping an smiled and said to him, "I'll get in touch with someone.". "
Give a man a fish and you feed him for a day. Teach him how to fish and you feed him for a lifetime!
Ancient scholars have already explained this problem very clearly.
So.
Ling Ping immediately thought of it and turned to state institutions for help!
A disabled person, a disabled person who may be disfigured.
A poor man wandering the street.
Simply give money, can not save him, simply give things, can not help him.
The only thing that can change and save him is to send him to the rescue center of the Federal Empire.
Let him go there, learn a skill that can make a living, and get a temporary place to eat and stay.
In this way, after he has learned the technology from the rescue center, he can create wealth with his own hands!
When Ling Ping turned around, he picked up the phone and dialed the number left by the kind-hearted police officer last time.
As a result, as soon as he turned around, he saw a dozen women in black burqas at the door.
Ling Ping Ping looked at these people, and then turned to look at the disabled man in the mask.
"are you together?" Ling Ping asked.
The other side nodded.
"Oh!" Ling Ping sighed, and he automatically made up for the poor people who begged for a living tomorrow in the middle of the night.
"come on in!" Ling sighed peacefully.
The women standing at the door seem to be a little afraid of life.
"come on in!" Ling Ping Ping had to say again: "it's all right, don't worry!"
Seems to be to corroborate his story.
The kitten Best jumped on his shoulder.
Meow!
The kitten gave a soft cry.
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