"Why do you say that?" Mu Qiu asked.

"Don't you feel that way? Don't you think there are many things wrong in this world? Don't you think there's something wrong with all this? " The patient asked excitedly.

"Er, er... This is the world. I can't guess or touch it. " Mu Qiu said.

"But you will feel that sometimes you don't understand the world, as if it is blurred through the glass, and even sometimes you will feel collapsed."

"I don't know if you will. Anyway, I have to use philosophy to explain all this, but those explanations are still not clear and clear enough." The patient said clearly what he thought.

At this time, Muqiu quickly repeated his words in his mind, and tried his best to hide Muqiu's shock and said: "Er er... Sometimes! "

"Sometimes? If it is, then you will not continue to sit in front of me through their repeated warnings. " This patient seems to be pressing step by step, sharp and aggressive.

Muqiu was not timid and said sincerely: "because I'm curious about you!"

"That's because you want what you want to know? You're not satisfied with your status quo, right? " The patient continued to make up the knife.

After hearing this, Mu Qiu really felt speechless and didn't say anything. He was carefully thinking about how to deal with it.

Seeing that Mu Qiu didn't answer, the patient continued: "it's very simple. You think, the emergence of philosophy makes us look for all kinds of creatures we don't know, just for us to limit all our knowledge."

Listen to the patient's words, Mu Qiu really began to despair, and finally a little understand the suffering of those psychologists and doctors“ You seem to have brought the topic to philosophy, don't you Mu Qiu asked.

"You're wrong. Philosophy is just a noun explanation. It's not fundamental." The patient argued.

Bathed in the mist in autumn, he asked, "Er Er er... Why? "

"It seems that you still don't understand what I said. Philosophy is just a way, just a kind of self consolation." The patient said helplessly.

At the beginning of Muqiu, the patient was dizzy. He was like a forced light, shaking and tingling, which made Muqiu very uncomfortable.

"Just say it!" Mu Qiu said impatiently.

The patient laughed and began to attack Mu Qiu with language: "I mean, we only see a part of the incomplete world. The world is very big. You know, it's not so big."

Mu Qiu began to say: "but our thinking is infinite, we can imagine a lot."

"Are you kidding? infinite? Imagination is always imagination. " The patient said, laughing at Mu Qiu.

"Er, er... Isn't it true that the more knowledge you have, the more space you can imagine? " Mu Qiu asked suspiciously.

"Tell me about a person. No matter where you put him, you always eat, drink and play. You don't think things around you are different, but he doesn't care. He thinks it's good to eat some." For example, the patient said.

And Mu Qiu is not very agree with this patient's view, asked: "since some eat, then why care so much?"

"Do you want to deny humanity?" Mu Qiu asked.

However, the patient just laughed and did not give any more answers.