Paintings of Terror

Chapter 258: Schrödinger's Cat 07 ┃ God doesn't roll dice?

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In the second round of the language test, all members passed the test in a thrilling manner. Of course, Qi Muhuan was not included in this "full member".

Ke Xun checked his pulse and found that he was still alive, but he wasn't sure if Qi Muhuan's silence was just a punishment, or it would eventually take his life, but it was obvious that everyone had no time to care about him now, because the second After the round of test, it quickly entered the third round.

In this round, the requirements for text restrictions continued to be superimposed, and "and, no, yes" was added.

Everyone's spirits have been tensed to the extreme. Even Mu Yiran and Shao Ling don't say any extra words.

But despite this, Deng Lin was detained for 10 seconds for violating the rules, because one of the names he read was Lu He.

After that, everyone persisted for several more rounds, and common words such as "yes, yes, lai, want, to" were also added to the list of restricted exports.

After everyone finished reading the names of people they knew or knew, they began to read the names of people in books, the names in movies and TV, and even the titles of books, cartoons, and movies. A group of people suffered from harsh rules. struggling.

After a few more rounds, there were shawl-haired girls, long-haired girls, Dong Yao, Luo Yao and Wei Dong who accidentally made mistakes, all of which were deducted for 10 or even 20 seconds, until Dong Yao, who had already been deducted for 20 seconds. Another mistake and became the second one to be punished.

Dong Yao's upper and lower lips, like Qi Muhuan's, were tightly sealed by shredded meat, and finally grew into a whole piece of flesh on her face. Her delicate makeup was washed away by her tears, forming a bizarre picture on her face. 's Facebook. Dong Yao cried so hard that he collapsed to the ground, and everyone said that there was nothing they could do.

The test is still going on. This time, even Ke Xun, Zhu Haowen, Fang Fei, and even Qin Ci have made mistakes, or they can't be called mistakes, but words and words that can be thought of and used in time. It has become less and less.

There are more than 100,000 Chinese characters, and the daily practical characters are only 5,000 to 7,000 characters. It seems easy to come up with different character combinations within 10 to 30 seconds, but it is actually quite difficult. Especially after such a long period of intense stress, concentration, concentration and brain power inevitably decline.

For the first time, everyone discovered that under the rigid and strict rules, using language is actually such a difficult thing.

People always say that language and writing are the most beautiful knowledge created by human beings.

But now, where is the beauty

Why restrict it so rigidly, avoid it, "harmonize" it, why not let it be free, why not let it create more and better spiritual enjoyment to the fullest

Humans created words, but some humans are tabooing and killing words.

The long and painful language test and torture finally ended after an unknown amount of time. The old members relied on their previous experience in painting as a foundation, and withstood the pressure at the most dangerous and critical moment. The remaining three newcomers were killed by the old members. He took it, and barely managed to hold on. When the timer on the screen finally stopped, everyone collapsed to the ground in exhaustion.

Dong Yao, whose mouth was gagged, had also been knocked out by Ke Xun, so that she would not be too frightened and run around and hurt other people. At this moment, she was placed beside Qi Muhuan, lying quietly.

When the last round was over, all the text and images on the big screen disappeared, replaced by the dice that had just appeared on the screen.

"This means... let's keep rolling the dice?" Wei Dong looked at the screen weakly.

"Don't touch it..." Luo Yao also waved his hands exhaustedly, "Anyway, let's take a break, my head is about to explode, and now I don't have the strength to use my brain anymore..."

Shao Ling looked at Mu Yiran and Qin Ci, then looked at Ke Xun, Zhu Haowen and Fang Fei, and seeing that everyone expressed the same meaning, he said, "Then let's not trigger that dice for now. , everyone rest first, let's figure out a clue for the whole thing, we can't keep rolling the dice so endlessly, and then endlessly get stuck in this crazy test."

"But I think it is possible to find clues to the signature only by constantly rolling the dice," Zhu Haowen said. "This should have something to do with the 'God throws the dice' shown on the screen just now."

"You are right," Shao Ling said, "but I doubt that there will be a more difficult test waiting for us after rolling the dice. Through the so-called language test just now, we can see that the program is very important to the death of his son. It's hard to let go, he poured his resentment into this painting, such as this severe and extreme language test, which is not unrelated to his son complaining to him about the problems of the school's education system."

"Then we may speculate that other points on this dice may also represent something about education." Qin Ci said.

"It's probably not all of them," said Ke Xun, "I think Cheng Cheng's thinking was confused when he painted this picture. Don't forget that he is a lunatic. I feel that he misses his son here. Love is better than his resentment over his son's death under the education system, so I think the key to finding a signature is not the education system, but how he finds his son."

"I agree with what Ke Xun said," Mu Yiran took over, "the logical thinking of a madman is incomplete, and it is likely to be intricate and chaotic in this painting. But even if he is mad Now, the fragmented memories and cognitions in his brain were also accumulated when he was in a normal state. Therefore, an in-depth analysis of his life, thoughts and experiences will still help us in his confusion. Find clues in the spiritual world."

"The problem at the moment is that we are controlled in this room, and if it is a limited painting this time, the signature can only appear in this room. But now all four walls, roof and floor are full of light. Bald, obviously, the way to find the signature is to complete the task, which is doomed that we have to keep rolling the dice, and only by completing a few more tasks can we find the clues to find the signature." Zhu Haowen said.

"Dice is the key." Fang Fei said.

"God doesn't play dice, this sentence is very inexplicable," Deng Lin also had to join the discussion of the old members, "It looks like a madman's madness."

"No, this is not crazy." Mu Yi said, "God doesn't play dice. It's a famous quote from the physicist Einstein, which aims to oppose the random theory of quantum mechanics."

Ke Xun: "...Look at my little eyes that are thirsty for knowledge."

Weidong: "I'll add an ID number."

Luo Yan: "Then I have to add the card number of my bank card."

Being watched eagerly by the scumbag boy group, Mu Yiran suddenly felt that he had a long way to go, and was about to sort out the language and change it into something that these three guys could understand, when Zhu Haowen suddenly said: "To put it simply, it is nature. Are all the physical phenomena of the system random, or just like a set program, with regular running trajectories.

"In the early twentieth century, two schools of thought emerged in the field of physics, one called the 'orthodox school', which advocated that the fundamental nature of the physical world is randomness, or imprecise predictability;

"The other school, let's call it the 'classical school', represented by Einstein, believes that there is no real randomness in the world, and that all physical phenomena have laws, are interlinked, and operate according to a set trajectory.

"So, Einstein said 'God doesn't play dice', which means that the creator does not rely on rolling dice to get the so-called 'random' points to manage everything in the world arbitrarily."

"Understood," Ke Xun nodded, "that is to say, one group of people believe that everything in the world happens randomly and unpredictably, while the other group, represented by Einstein, believes that everything has a law The program has already been set up, 'cause' determines 'effect', and the previous step determines the next step. Right?"

"Yes." Zhu Haowen nodded.

"It's not very obvious, Einstein was right," Wei Dong said, "Everything in the universe must exist according to laws. If it's all random, isn't it a mess? The moon doesn't revolve around the earth. Turning around, orbiting the earth today, Mars tomorrow, and coquettishly moving between Mercury and Jupiter the day after tomorrow, who can stand it?”

"The point is," Shao Ling also said, "If there are no established laws in the universe, and everything is random and disordered, it will be a fatal disaster for the human physics community."

"How?" Ke Xun looked at him.

"What is science?" Shao Ling smiled, "Science is the study of the laws of nature, the study of the laws of change in the universe. If everything in the universe is random and disordered, then human science will end here, thousands of years. The crystallization of the thoughts and wisdom of all scholars and intellectuals has all become waste products. And the study of physics has become a meaningless thing. The end of science and the collapse of physics may be the most desperate one for mankind. disaster."

"That is to say," Wei Dong nodded, "so what is there to argue with those people, and whose point of view is correct? Isn't it clear at a glance?"

"In fact," Zhu Haowen also smiled, "the final result of that debate proved that Einstein was wrong."

Wei Dong, Ke Xun and Luo Xun, and even Fang Fei and the three newcomers who had been listening beside them, were shocked when they heard the words.

"Wait, wait, wait," Wei Dong stretched out his hand in disbelief and made a "stop" gesture, "What are you talking about—Einstein was wrong? Who made the judgment? Who has the qualifications and reasons to make such a judgment?"

"The determination of facts can be proved by countless experiments on quantum phenomena." Zhu Haowen looked at him calmly, "Actually, Einstein also admitted the randomness of quantum phenomena."

"That is to say... Are all things in the universe really irregular?!" Wei Dong covered his face with his hands and opened his mouth in shock, acting like Munch's "Scream".

"I don't think it's so absolute," Zhu Haowen said. "Quantum physics studies the phenomena of the microscopic physical world, the world of microscopic particles at the scale of atoms and electrons, but the matter in the macroscopic world is made up of millions of atoms. composition, they cancel out the uncertain properties of each other, so they are relatively stable, and there are certain rules to follow.”

"Are we discussing science in a world of gods and ghosts dominated by supernatural forces, will we stray from the topic?" Luo Meng scratched his head.

"I have a question," Ke Xun said suddenly. "Then tell me, is this event we encountered random or regular?"