Chapter 454

The coal boss came down from Qingmu's head, walked around Qingmu three times on the ground, flew around him three times in the air, then stopped in front of him and croaked at him:

"On behalf of the landlady, I ask you to be honest, quack - are you an alien wood from the Orion big dog Nebula horsehead? If so, quack, will you have reproductive isolation from the people on earth?... quack, don't look at me like that. For the happiness of flowers, please answer this bird's question!"

Aoki said, "Orion has no big dog nebula. Big dog is a constellation adjacent to Orion, and Orion has no horsehead star, only Horsehead Nebula."

The crow raised his head, held the tip of his wings under his beak, and made a meditative crow sound: "well... Don't be so serious!" suddenly turned back and looked at the green wood, "No, quack, when do you think you're so sober? You didn't even know the difference between RMB and Pluto before. Quack? How can you be so clear about the situation of Orion? Oh, this proves that my guess is correct. You're from Orion!"

"So where did you come from?" asked Su Huilan.

The crow was stunned: "er... Er... Er... I..." it thought for a long time, "I don't remember!"

"You two are almost the same." Su Huilan smiled. "If he is a monster flying from the Orion star cloud, you are a monster in the monster!"

"Oh, wow..." the crow tilted his head and looked at Su Huilan. "Little Niang PI, don't run on me just because I help Ruhua! Fishing for a Kaizi depends on your ability. You have the seed to make a delicious meal and block my mouth. I don't care about your bad things!"

Suhuilan was bewildered by the coal boss and couldn't see a bird, so she had to stare at Qingmu. Qingmu was still focused on the words on the ground. He looked at it for a while, touched his forehead and said to Mrs. Larry, "madam, if this is an advanced coding method, why do I see fragments?"

"There are many possibilities - the information is encrypted, the information is incomplete, or my records are biased, etc." Mrs. Larry analyzed, "The higher the level of language, the higher the fault tolerance. The proportion of misspelled or missing words allowed in a text is higher in Chinese than in other languages. In the same article, errors of 20 words in English may lead to ambiguity, and even more in French, it may be impossible to read 10 wrong words, but you can understand the meaning of 50 wrong words in Chinese. In In computer coding, if only one symbol of 0 and 1 is wrong, the whole program may crash due to error.

In theory, three-dimensional coded information has a higher fault tolerance rate, so it is generally not afraid of information loss. Even if there is a deviation in my record, it will not make you unable to understand at all. Then the first two are more likely, information encryption and its integrity.

The coding method of three-dimensional information may not be combined by a single word like two-dimensional, but as a whole. Just like building a complex three-dimensional model with building blocks, the key building blocks must be in order to build it. Without a foundation, the building above will not be established. You can only see a pile of building materials and can't tell what it is. "

"But what you wrote on the ground is also a separate text?"

"Maybe it's just the projection of three-dimensional language on a two-dimensional plane."

"Since it is projection, it should have lost most of the meaning of the original information coding?"

"If it's projection, it should be like this. But it's a little strange that you see pieces of information. Normally, when you look at the shadow of an object, you won't see a pile of molecular materials that make up the object."

"No matter what you see, your brain is different from ordinary people." Su Huilan said with envy.

"Isn't he really a four-dimensional monster?" Alice opened her curious eyes.

Mrs. Larry smiled: "different languages will be applied to different functional areas of the human brain. For example, the brain functional areas of most languages are in the wilnick area of the left superior temporal gyrus, but when using Chinese, the activity of the wilnick area is very low, while the activity of the bruka area behind the left middle frontal gyrus will be significantly increased, which is closer to the motor center of the human brain.

We don't know what three-dimensional language is like and how the human brain should remember and distinguish these information, but we think it won't be together with the language functional areas we commonly use now, and may even use some sleeping areas that our research has never touched, and Mr. Aoki's place is just awake. "

Aoki thinks Mrs. Larry's statement is more reliable. His brain must have been sleeping. Many memories are clearly there, but they can't be retrieved. Even the subconscious can't do anything, so that he can't do it in a dream. But sometimes when he needs to use them, his brain is cold and something will pop up.

He admired Mrs. Larry's knowledge very much. Although petru didn't talk about what happened in the savage tribe, and everyone tacitly didn't mention it, everyone can guess what Mrs. Larry encountered. The brilliance of her human nature can illuminate all the dark corners of the world.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, madam," Aoki said.

Mrs. Larry smiled, "it's a pleasure to meet you, too. Unfortunately, I can't see what you see, otherwise I might be able to analyze it for you."

Aoki said, "in fact, it's not difficult for you to see. I have a way."

"Oh, what can I do?"

"Dream."

"Dream? You mean you can hypnotize me into a dream, and then pass what you see to me through your subconscious mind?"

"Yes, madam. But..." Aoki suddenly remembered what Mrs. Larry had just experienced. Although she supported her body with faith and kept her soul from being polluted, her physical and mental trauma exists objectively, and this pain will be amplified in her dream.

He didn't want a great woman who had just returned from hell to recall the pain and said, "madam, your body is still very weak. Wait a while."

Mrs. Larry seemed to understand his intention, smiled gratefully and said, "well, anyway, there is only projection left for this information. I guess this text can be found in other places on the island here, and it's not too late to study it again."

"Wait a minute!" Alice cried suddenly. "Mr. Aoki, you just said Noah's Ark crossed the sea of stars to build a home. If you didn't read it from these words, how could you say that?"

This is also everyone's question. Everyone looked at Aoki and waited for his answer.

Aoki thought and said: "I don't know. It's like a flashback picture. I felt very familiar when I looked at these words, and then saw a lot of three-dimensional fragments. When my wife talked about the flood and the ark, this flashback picture appeared in my mind, like a movie lens. I almost thought I could fully interpret the meaning of these words, but it didn't It just flashed and disappeared.

You may not believe it. My mind is in a mess now, like... A hot pot... These words written by my wife are ingredients. I know they eat, but I can't say their names, and I don't know how to eat. I can only watch them boiling in the pot. "

The crow cried excitedly, "quack, hot pot!" it jumped to the words and walked around, shouting, "where's the hot pot? Rinse some beef? Balls... Duck intestines or something! Quack, man, don't play with me. Where's the hot pot?"

Everyone laughed at him, and only followed him soundly.

The coal boss was really hungry, but at the moment, no one thought about his stomach. He raised his neck and cried out in great grief, "such as flowers, I miss you so much! Quack my sauce elbow!"