Weird talk author drags the diary

Chapter 439 Strange talk abounds, the dungeon reveals its fangs

Just imagine, a group of creatures from neighboring countries appear on your land in a way that you cannot understand, appear in the homes of the students of the second most important highest institution, and invariably teach the magic to the pillars of these future countries heresy thinking...

How would you feel about this?
When he noticed Professor Octagon's repressed anger, Yu Liang sensed this possibility, and he had already prepared a very bad plan in his heart.

From Professor Octagon's point of view, these players are undoubtedly spies sent by neighboring countries, villains who intend to brainwash the new generation of Flat Country, and people with ulterior motives.

"Huh? In private, don't you still have plausible words? Why can't you explain it to me now?" Professor Octagon saw that there was no response from the audience, and immediately raised his voice an octave, as if to refute All the paper people present were average.

Yu Liang knew that any refutation in this situation was meaningless. With preconceived concepts, it was impossible for them to teach the normal three-dimensional worldview to the graphics of Flatland.

Among other things, the "key point" that Professor Octagon identified just now is enough to kill the three-dimensional world view.

Dimension means that it can be measured, more or less, but creatures in this world cannot observe this so-called third dimension, so how can we talk about measurement?
Any other theories can be ignored, as long as they return to reality, they can give the three-dimensional world viewers a fatal blow.

They can't prove the existence of a third dimension in Flatland, at least not yet.

It's like the response of atheists to ghosts, you say yes, okay, then I believe it, you let the so-called ghosts and gods come out and see?

At this point, unless the ghost theory can really summon unexplainable existence, all responses will seem a little weak, and he can only get a sneer from the other party.

At this moment, Yu Liang's mind is running fast, and he doesn't want to use any sophistry to prove and refute Professor Octagon, because he knows that it doesn't make any sense.

Words alone can't change the current predicament, on the contrary, it will make him receive extra care from the security office, so Yu Liang naturally didn't plan to say anything, but set his sights behind Professor Octagon.

The door of the classroom is open, if you take this opportunity to escape outside, you may be able to escape first.

Just when Yu Liang was thinking about whether he needed to escape, the paper people in the classroom were not to be outdone, and refuted Professor Octagon's words.

"This dimension can be measured, but because you two-dimensional creatures, your vision cannot capture this dimension."

"Indeed, the vision of two-dimensional creatures can only see line segments. This does not mean that our theory is wrong."

"..."

Arguments like this kept coming, but Yu Liang felt more and more helpless the more he listened.

Haven't these players realized this until now?

It makes no sense to discuss a three-dimensional worldview with this octagon, they simply cannot convince any graphics in this case.

Do you think this is a symposium?
No, this is obviously a simple criticism and struggle meeting before the trial.

"Oh? Since two-dimensional creatures can only see line segments and cannot see your so-called three-dimensional world picture, then I want to know how you see it?" Professor Octagon accurately grasped the key points of the players' arguments , sneered, "Aren't you two-dimensional creatures? Since I can't see or perceive it, what about you? How do you know? Could it be that God himself told you?"

"This……"

For a while, the players couldn't say anything more, because they couldn't reveal the fact that they were three-dimensional people, because that would lead to the existence of the world of ghost stories, and the world of ghost stories strictly forbids this to happen.

After going back and forth, the players couldn't take advantage of the octagonal professor, and they had nothing to do with the three-dimensional defense professor.

The professor doesn't need to refute any of their reasoning and guesses at all, he just needs to simply ask where the dimension is.

Just such a rhetorical question, none of the players present could answer it.

However, during this period, Yu Liang also felt other atmospheres in the classroom, and those players seemed to be aware of this.

There was nothing they could do about this issue, and the professor called the graphics of the security office. If they didn't think about the way out, they really had no way out.

There are two choices before Yu Liang. One is to throw out the "light source theory" to attack the professor, because the professor will definitely not be able to answer this question, and he also has a premonition that the "source of light" may be the key to three-dimensional existence. The second is to run away before anyone reacts.

The sooner and faster you run, the greater the possibility of escaping, but this will also harm other players, and their nature changes from "heretics with different ideas" to "spies who flee in fear of crime". The next flat country will also hunt down paper people like them, and their situation will deteriorate sharply.

but.

If you don't run, it's equivalent to handing your life into the hands of other players, into the hands of those polygons.

In order to ensure that the stability and the sacred origin of the Polygonal aristocratic system will not be tarnished, the Polygons will not allow such new ideas to emerge.

Even if they were able to convince the wise men of the country, they would still be executed in secret, without any accidents.

must run!
Yu Liang made a decision in his heart, he would rather be hunted down by the minions sent by Polygon than to confess everything in a cold and damp prison.

"Regiel, help me." He said in a low voice.

There are not many people who can help him now, and Regil may be one of them, but he is not sure about this.

After all, the two of them just met each other since yesterday.

"What's wrong?" To be honest, the perceptive Rachel already felt that something was wrong. It turned out that she thought about this matter too simply, and wanted to use this matter to increase her political chips. Now it seems that there are dangers everywhere. , so she didn't want to take this muddy water anymore, so all she wanted to do was pretend to be stupid, and let the matter in front of her be fooled first.

"These people are wrong. You know, even a knowledgeable professor can't answer the question of the source of light, and the three-dimensional view can explain all of this, but it's not important anymore." Yu Liang said helplessly.

He looked in the direction of the door, planning the direction and distance of escape in his mind.

"When science and truth are mixed with politics, they are no longer pure." He replied as briefly as possible, trying to use rational language to stimulate Regale's desire to explore the truth, "Now, help me one last time, this I won’t drag you into the water, you just need to hand over the bell to me, you can say that I snatched it from you.”

He sighed: "If there is a chance, I will personally take you to appreciate the beauty of the three-dimensional world, but the premise of this matter is that I can survive, and this is just a matter of effort for you."

Rachel didn't answer. In all fairness, she has a good impression of the intelligent Mr. Kirito. After all, Flatland is a country that worships "wisdom", and she is at a young age, and she always has weird fantasies in her mind.

To put it bluntly, Kirito's simple dialectic on the third dimension has reached her heart, and now that it cannot be falsified, this theory is not a lie.

"Okay, as long as you run fast enough, you can escape under the influence of the bell." Regier was moved by Yu Liang's rational yet romantic words. She knew that Yu Liang was already planning for her. It's not too much to need her help, so she hung her portable bell on Yu Liang's body, "Let's go, I have a hunch that a targeted massacre will happen here soon."

"Well, I understand." Yu Liang's response was not fierce, but a little flat, he was gathering strength for the next escape.

He let out a sigh of relief, turned his head again and looked at the line segments of the whole class, big and small, long and short, and apologized in advance in his heart.

A dead fellow Daoist doesn't die a poor daoist, he's going to slip away first.

Yu Liang started his body and rushed towards the door quickly. The scene in front of him was still a variety of line segments, but the internal structure diagram of the entire classroom was playing back in his mind.

It is not very accurate to say that the internal structure map is actually not very accurate, because he only has some areas in his mind that he has traveled through, and the terrain of other areas is unknown.

For a normal person who has just entered the two-dimensional world, it is difficult to rest assured and run wild in this situation where visual aids cannot be used to judge distance.

But Yu Liang is different. As a blind man who has been blind for many times, he has completely overcome the interference of vision on movement. Even if he can't see the road clearly, he is familiar with the road. Drilled out.

Because two-dimensional creatures are extremely insensitive to vision, most of the time they rely on touch and hearing to judge their identity, but now Yu Liang walks extremely fast, and is surrounded by the ringing of Regal's portable bell, so Professor Octagon does not He didn't realize at the first time that the person passing by was a paper man.

"Regiel, it's class time now..." Professor Octagon subconsciously reminded, before he realized, "Wait, you're not Regiel, stop!"

However, Yu Liang, who escaped from the classroom, could stop. He ran out quickly along the route he came from, passing through the graphics group along the way, and rushed towards the exit of the painting prison teaching building.

Accompanied by the sound of the wind, he heard continuous footsteps passing by. He didn't stop, but just looked back, trying to determine what those line segments were.

Judging from the distribution of endpoints, there is a high probability that it is not a paper figure, but some regular graphics with acute angles.

The graphics of the security department have come?

Then this painting prison is likely to have been blocked by people from the security office!
Damn, these security offices probably got the news in advance.

A few thoughts flickered in Yu Liang's mind, but he couldn't stop now, he had to hurry up and run away.

The graphic of the security office has just arrived, so it may not be able to reflect it.

"Stop him, that guy is not a polygon, he is a fleeing paper man!" At this time, half of Professor Octagon's body was exposed from the door of the classroom, shouting at the figures in the security office.

"What?!" Most of the graphics in the security office are sharp-angled rhombuses, which have a higher status than triangles, and also have a pair of extremely sharply polished acute angles.

The diamonds at the security office didn't pay much attention when they passed by Yu Liang just now, because Yu Liang was wearing a bell on his body and was running so fast that he couldn't see the endpoints of the line segment clearly. Now, after the professor reminded them, they Turning around immediately, he looked at Yu Liang's running back.

"Stop!" Several of the diamonds shouted immediately, and they were about to go after them immediately, but the other players in the classroom were not stupid. After witnessing (mainly by listening to) Yu Liang's escape, they followed suit one by one. , and rushed out of the classroom together.

They are not stupid, and one thing can be felt from the gradually chilling atmosphere.

If you don’t run away, you will really be left here. Who would want to stay with this professor to discuss the three-dimensional world if you can really run away? Isn’t there something wrong?
So the players rushed out of the classroom in a swarm and pushed the octagon professor over. Now they are only thankful that the students and teachers present are all polygons, and few figures have sharp sharp angles.

"Quick, stop these paper men." Professor Octagon was pushed down in the corridor. He leaned against the wall to avoid the player's running route, and at the same time shouted at the members of the security department who stopped in front of the players.

This time, the rhombus at the security office had no time to chase after Yu Liang, who was at the front, and turned around one after another, blocking the corridor of the classroom, and lined up in a row to face the rushing players with sharp diamond-shaped acute angles.

"Wait..." When Yu Liang turned his head, he saw a horizontal line blocking the corridor, and the bright endpoints on this line lined up neatly, which made him realize something.

There is something blocking the corridor, and it has a sharp angle like a thorn, just like the thorns placed by the police on the ground to block the way, but the thorns are now facing the rushing player group.

As soon as he wanted to remind him, he saw that the thorns began to become blurred. He knew that this was because some black liquid had soaked the thorns, blurring the sharpness of the thorns.

It is blood and flesh.

If that can be called flesh and blood.

"Ah!"

There were screams one after another, and the players in front and behind couldn't dodge in time, and they were running into these diamonds blocking the way. The players in front were easily pierced by the sharp corners of the rhombus, and howled, while the players behind were still sprinting forward without knowing why , hit the player in front of the sharp thorn, and become a paper man to string incense.

Death came a little suddenly, and it could even be said to be ridiculous.

The T2 and T3 gradient players, who were the favorites of the pioneers outside the pioneering book, had difficulty displaying their strengths here. In the blink of an eye, dozens of players died in the hands of Diamond, and this tragedy continued.

Yu Liang knew that he didn't need to be reminded anymore, so he turned his head and continued to sprint towards the exit of the painting prison.

"Wait, now is an extraordinary period, please stop..." The guard at the entrance of the painting prison heard the sound of the high-level graphic bell, so he didn't stop Yu Liang directly, but stopped him with words first.

Naturally, Yu Liang would not stop, he quickly passed through the gap of the guards, and then ran all the way to the outside of the school gate, disappearing on the street.

In this case, he definitely has no time to deal with other players, so he can only simply pray for them in his heart.

Due to the smartness of the players, this pioneering book finally began to show its fangs. With just one bite, dozens of players died.

The road is not good.

(End of this chapter)