"You want to do a set of math problems today, a very difficult math problem, right? Then you simply think that you can't remember so many things. So you start to take out the draft paper and start to compare. Then you start to answer the questions on paper. As a three-dimensional creature, you take out the two-dimensional plane. Then the two-dimensional plane paper is created by you, and then you start to do the questions. Assuming that the explanation 11 is good, then you write a one plus one pair on the paper? What this pen writes on the plane is a one-dimensional product, writing 11 isn't it?" Han Dong explained.

Lu Qiao lit up his mind: "Paper is two-dimensional, and the words written are one-dimensional."

Han Dong said, "You have come up with the answer 11=2, right? You know the answer to this question. One-dimensionality is that we cannot understand the higher only existence, that is, the four-dimensional existence. So now we look at what you do, and you have taken out the paper. Here we cannot say that the paper you created, so do you know who you are?"

"I don't know, paper has no thoughts." Lu Qiao replied.

"Does 11, 1 written by the pen know who you are? The question now is that people are like three worlds written by gods, or things written by light. But we know that we are humans, 1 also knows that we are 1, and paper also knows that we are paper. But they don't know that you wrote it to get 2, so we naturally don't know what the answer is for the gods, or light." Han Dong explained.

Lu Qiao suddenly realized: "I understand, I will understand if you say this."

"Tell me, what do you understand?" Han Dong asked back.

"I did the questions, so I wrote 1 on paper. They are the creatures I created. I subconsciously created them. I will not think about why they appeared or why they appeared. Whether it is paper or 1. It is just to give my ideas an answer. So as humans, we cannot understand what the light is thinking, or what the gods you are talking about are doing." Lu Qiao explained.

Han Dong nodded: "Then let me say something more terrible, just like you have already concluded that one plus one equals two. It is possible that light, or the gods have already reached the answer. We are just abandoned waste paper. Of course, there may not be no. The god is still watching and waiting for us to evolve an answer. But this answer may not come from paper, not from numbers. But if there is no paper, there is no way to record the numbers, so the answer may have been drawn, and as humans we don't know. Of course, this is my idea, and even this answer may be fake."

"You said it just like, even if I wrote one plus one today, it's equal to three. At most, I was criticized and had nothing to do with paper or words. So our existence, no matter whether it is right or wrong, will not affect the gods or light?" Lu Qiao reacted.

"It's not that it doesn't affect it. This god needs to accept our generation and get the answer. Of course, I suspect this answer is something that does not exist, at least it does not exist with our reality. Of course, it may also exist. Who knows. Maybe one day you get the answer and you will be sublimated. Ascend to the Tao, but obviously you don't even know what the question is now." Chen Hao explained.

"Wait? Things that don't exist can't be expressed, right?" Lu Qiao reacted.

"It can also be expressed, just like π, 3.1415926. There is no real meaning of a string of numbers, but it is expressed and we have planned it into a character. This may be what the gods want, an answer that we cannot fully express here. Low-latitude creatures think about high-latitude problems are originally a kind of sadness. What you can know is that you don't know anything." Han Dong explained.

"I am so desperate when you say this. Even if the gods you said know, we won't know? And he won't understand whether we know?" Lu Qiao said.

Han Dong lights his head: "But I have to say another thing, that is the answer. Humans have many unsolved mysteries, but these unsolved mysteries will become solved by the opening of some conditions. In other words, the unsolved mysteries are not really unsolvable, but we don't have a better way to understand it. It's just like the answer that this god wants to know, and something that we don't even know about the process. But you have to understand one thing, and the answer exists. Where is the same answer, and waiting for people to solve it. Of course, it may not be the only person waiting for. But the gods are looking for it, and we are also looking for it. One-dimensional, two-dimensional, thirty-five, six-seven, eight-nine-dimensional creatures are looking for it. But as long as one of the dimensions is known, it may be different if it is solved. That is, it means that if you can, you will sublimate after you know that answer. This is the last thing mentioned in that file, so some people in humans are looking for that answer and getting that sublimation after knowing this."

Lu Qiao lit his head: "I understand, it means sublimation. But I also want to know a question, how did you check out the files that you know that there is such a thing looking for an answer?"

"Because aliens, an alien who is higher than us, began to share worries for the gods and began to seek the lower, or even lower creatures of us to seek this answer. But when the answer will be known, there is no way to know, and there is no way to know whether the world will change after knowing. Everything is unknown, but something in such a position is enough to make people crazy. Do you have anything that you want to know but cannot solve? Maybe the answer the gods want is that thing." Han Dong explained.

Lu Qiao reacted and said something similar to Han Dong, that is: rules. Gods, monsters and even Freemasons have mentioned it. But Lu Qiao didn't know what the rules were, just like an answer he wanted to seek.

Lu Qiao reacted: "Wait for what you said to have something to do with bringing me here?"

"These are some electromagnetic and optical wave weapons. I later obtained the drawings and created these. These things were originally used to deal with you, but have you ever thought about these weapons that do not belong to humans, and how did I know that they exist?" Han Dong asked.

"If there are aliens, what else can I do? You just said that aliens told human gods that they wanted the answer, which means you already imagined that there are aliens." Lu Qiao said lightly.

At this time, Han Dong grabbed a gun casually. In fact, it was better to say that it was a gun than to say that it was something that had never seen before but seemed dangerous and pointed it at Luqiao.
Chapter completed!