I'm trapped in a cube

Han Qi still didn't answer, but his behavior already acquiesced to what he had done.

Seeing that Han Qi was unwilling to answer, Mo Ling was stunned for a moment and then slowly stepped back.

As he backed away, he looked at the familiar figure in disbelief.

"How many stories have you made up?"

"All to lie to me?"

"Is there any benefit to this?"

Han Qi stood there, facing Mo Ling, motionless and showing no emotion.

"I'm telling you the truth," he said softly.

"But it's all false..."

"False is also the truth. It's just presented on stage. What you feel is fake, but what I'm going to tell you is true."

"Those things about freedom?" Mo Ling asked: "If these are all false, how can you prove that they really exist?"

"I can't prove it, but that's the truth." Han Qi replied calmly: "You can choose to continue to sink in the 'reality', or you can wake up in the 'illusion' I created. This is your right... …But now it seems that you have made your choice.”

Han Qi is still trying to persuade Mo Ling, but Mo Ling can no longer believe him.

"Are those looks I feel real?"

This is the only thing Mo Ling wants to know.

"I can build a stage and want to create some peeping glances. Of course, it's very simple. There are countless gazes above the abyss. I just need to choose some to project, or I can project one gaze into many. That kind of effect can be achieved…”

Listening to Han Qi's explanation, Mo Ling's last bit of trust collapsed.

"You...you don't have to tell me."

"I said, now that it has been discovered, there is no point in lying anymore... Once suspicion arises, it will continue to spread, and you will eventually find out that it is false." Han Qi replied nonchalantly.

"Are you really Yeon Kong?"

"yes."

"Who is Han Qi?"

"It's a character on the stage."

"Where's the audience?"

After asking this question, Mo Ling stared at Han Qi, waiting for his answer.

Han Qi stood there, slowly raised his hand and pointed upward.

"Up there..."

Then he pointed to the entrance of the temple.

"Or maybe here..."

Then, he pointed at Mo Ling.

"Or with you."

Mo Ling watched Han Qi's actions quietly, watching him point to the floor of the temple, then to the dark corner, and then to the gap in the ceiling...

"Do you really believe...that they exist?"

"I'm sure they exist."

"Why?"

"There is no reason... I told you, we are all ants moving along the established route. The moment I became conscious, I was sure that they existed. This is the attribute that gives me this 'ant'. I will The journey of pursuing freedom is all dictated by the line.”

"Are you an ant who knows you are an ant?"

"That's right." Han Qi replied firmly.

Now, Mo Ling couldn't continue to refute him.

His logic has created a closed loop...

He is an ant who knows that he is an ant, so he must resist, but resistance is his established route.

But if he chooses to accept his fate and no longer resist, he will become a confused ant again. He cannot accept such a result.

Going around and around, no matter whether you choose to pursue freedom or choose to accept your fate, you cannot escape the prison of this logic.

Both ends are blocked, so you can only follow your heart.

Instilling the so-called free will into others is just to hope that someone can save him who is already trapped...

"Are you asking for help?" Mo Ling asked seriously.

"Help? No, I just want someone to jump off the stage."

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"Jump off the stage and pull you down again?"

"I..." He paused and thought for a while: "I'm not important."

Mo Ling was stunned. He seemed to really not care whether he was saved or not.

"I let many people know the truth, not just you...not for any other reason, just because I think they have the potential to jump off the stage, but with so many people, the only one who can see through my performance is you, even though you are not I saw through it myself.”

"You have a very good companion..."

As he spoke, he looked at Li Luo who was silent next to him.

"I have been ignoring your companion. Now it seems that she also has the potential to jump off the stage. I was careless..."

Li Luo stood there, listening to the conversation between Mo Ling and Han Qi.

After being called on, she sighed, shook her head and said, "Stage? Is this what you think is the truth?"

Li Luo seemed to sneer at such a statement.

"You just use your own understanding to interpret the world. There is no basis, no process, and no argument. You rely entirely on your own guesses and base everything on a fact that you can arbitrarily fabricate."

"Your logic is only closed in your own mind, just like those people in our human community. Living in your own world, you can only convince yourself. When others ask, you use the words that only you can Concepts of understanding to illustrate empty theories.”

"Not only that, you insist that others understand you, and you insist on instilling your own theories that you cannot prove into others' minds, using fictitious facts to deceive others into agreeing with you."

"Is the truth of the world really that simple?"

"Human scientists have been studying the nature of the world for generations. How long did it take to prove that the world is round? How long did it take to prove that the world does not revolve around the earth? How long did it take to see the universe outside the solar system?"

"After understanding the macroscopic universe, how long did it take to see the microscopic world? Theoretical inferences need to be based on evidence and a process. After making inferences, they must continue to argue, and with the support of countless facts, it can be confirmed that a worldview 'may' be correct."

"Not only that, even after so much effort, no scientist dares to say that this The essence of the world must be like this. "

"Beyond the essence of the world, there is an explanation nested in another layer of explanation. Every cognitive change is peeling off the previous layer of explanation and moving towards a deeper explanation. These explanations are all related. Nothing is achieved overnight, and there is no absolute "right" or "wrong." "

"From metaphysics to science, from geocentrism to the Big Bang theory, from macroscopic cognition to microscopic cognition... countless people have torn off the layers of explanations step by step to establish the current cognition. "

"But we still don't know how far we are from the essence of the world..."

"And you, just identified the essence of the world?"

"Are you so sure that this world is the same as you said?"

"Are you the chosen one who can see the essence of the world?"

"Everyone else is asleep, but you are awake?"