Although Reinhard was dead, for some reason, Zhang Heng always felt a sense of inexplicable anxiety during this period.
At this moment, Zhang Heng exited the virtual space and ended the day's training. He rubbed his red eyes with his hands, stood up and walked towards the B8 floor of the hive. As he walked, he called Yuehua and asked, "This How is the training of the group of awakened people these days?"
"It's very good. I have been training their actual combat abilities during this period. By fighting with my avatar, I have selected many talents with good talents. Even the members with the worst progress can already go several rounds in front of me. ." Yuehua said with her eyes shining.
Seeing Yuehua's expression, Zhang Heng suddenly felt a chill in his crotch. He still remembered how badly he was repaired by Yuehua. For a while, even Yuehua became his psychological shadow. Zhang Heng quickly shook it off. He immediately said, "Uh... very good, let's continue training. I want them to at least reach my level in combat."
"Understood." Yuehua walked gracefully beside Zhang Heng. Suddenly the topic changed and she looked at Zhang Heng with some worry, "Your Excellency, Commander, your mental state has been very abnormal recently. I suggest you do it at my place." Regarding psychotherapy, I have recently collected thousands of psychology books on the Internet and examples from various psychologists, and have invented several treatments that can effectively alleviate human psychological diseases.”
"Forget it..." Zhang Heng suddenly shuddered, "I can probably think of your treatment methods, which are nothing more than violent breaking of psychological barriers, or strategies such as fighting fire with fire. If someone accepts your psychological treatment, it is estimated that You have to become a lunatic if you don’t want to be a lunatic.”
"How is that possible~" Yuehua said coquettishly, "But is your current mental state really okay?"
"I can still hold on." Zhang Heng waved his hand and refused to talk more, "My problem is not a mental illness. After all, with my willpower, no mental illness can erode me. What really makes me feel uneasy is the person who is getting worse day by day. It’s just a curse that’s coming.”
"Curse?" Yuehua's expression suddenly became serious, "Then why don't you try your 'prophet' ability again?"
"I tried it, more than once." Zhang Heng stretched out a finger and waved it slightly, "But they all failed..."
"Why is this happening?" Yuehua was stunned. In her opinion, the "prophet" possessed by Zhang Heng was a bug-like existence, and this power had only failed in one thing, which was to predict "Black Hole". When he entered the "surface" plane, other than that, Zhang Heng never failed again.
"Recently, I have been thinking about where my power comes from." Zhang Heng said slowly with a deep look in his eyes, "You should know about 'Schrödinger's cat'. According to the explanation of quantum mechanics, cats It is in a state of being both dead and alive in the box. It is not until you open the box and cause the wave function to collapse that you can understand whether the cat is dead or alive. Obviously, this is a manifestation of the incompleteness of quantum mechanics. Until 1957, Hugh Everett proposed the 'parallel universe theory', which states that both cats are real and there is a living cat and a dead cat in different universes."
"When we look inside the box, the entire universe automatically splits into two different situations - both universes in which everything is exactly the same, except that in one universe the atom decays, the cat dies, and In another universe, the atoms do not decay and the cat is still alive. It sounds incredible, but it is the most impeccable and logical result in quantum mechanics."
Zhang Heng continued, "It's a pity that this theory was too absurd at the time and has never attracted the attention of the world. Even now, it is difficult to be accepted by the world. But from the Dimension Star and what I have experienced, it can be It can be seen that the 'parallel universe theory' in quantum theory is completely correct, that is to say, the world we live in is indeed a world composed of countless multiverses. "
"Indeed, the external manifestation of your mental power seems to be related to quantum mechanics." Yuehua nodded and agreed, but immediately showed doubts, "But how does all this have anything to do with your 'prophet' ability?" What’s the relationship?”
Zhang Heng smiled and continued, "You should have heard of another conceptual theory derived from the parallel universe theory, which is the concept of quantum foam. At the Planck scale of quantum foam, space and time are no longer smooth. Many Different shapes will appear and disappear randomly like bubbles, so the energy fluctuations in the tiny world are quantum fluctuations, and the small channels formed in the quantum fluctuations are the so-called wormholes.”
"According to the parallel universe theory, the number of planes is infinite. In some parallel universes, you may exist or not exist, and the universe where you exist is likely to be your future or your past. If They’re ahead of you, so they may have experienced things that you haven’t experienced yet, but are about to experience.”
"At the same time, quantum foam can cause resonance between different universes, connecting your memories in different universes at a certain moment, and then triggering some of your thoughts, allowing memories in another universe to be connected that may have happened or may not have happened yet. In your mind, this is what is called a 'prophet'."
Yuehua's eyes lit up, and she suddenly became thoughtful, "I understand, what you mean is that the power of the 'prophet' is actually not some mysterious and supernatural thing. In fact, it relies on your mental power to induce quantum bubbles. It still belongs to The scope of the scientific field, and because the multiverse is too vast, in many cases quantum foam cannot obtain your memories in other worlds according to your will, so it is difficult to succeed.”
"That's right." Zhang Heng nodded and snapped his fingers, "Indeed, in addition to this reason, there is another very important point - that is, if I die in the future, what will happen to the prophet of the world? Strength will only result in nothing."
Yuehua opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but found that Zhang Heng had a serious face and no intention of joking at all.
"In other words, the more difficult a crisis is to survive, the more difficult it is to predict..." Zhang Heng sighed, turned around and walked out of the elevator, came to the B8 floor, and walked towards the area where many awakened people live.
Yuehua looked complicated, and said reluctantly behind Zhang Heng, "So do you think this crisis comes from the next plane mission?"
"Maybe it is, maybe it is not." Zhang Heng's voice came slowly, "I have been granted immunity from mission failure, which means that as long as I don't want to die in the next mission, it will be difficult for me to die. I suspect that this time The coming crisis comes from reality... "
As Zhang Heng finished speaking, he directly pushed open the door of the Awakened Living Area and walked towards the depths.
Is it realistic
Yuehua did not choose to follow Zhang Heng, but showed a deep concern and stood there thinking about something. Obviously, the crisis from reality that Zhang Heng refers to is the so-called first impact, right
Yuehua was silent. She had a vague intuition that Zhang Heng might have really felt something. Otherwise, he was so strong and never compromised that he would not have imagined such a negative plan...