Dream Guide - #453 - Chapter 453 Hot Pot in the Brain
The coal boss came down from Qingmu’s head with a crash, walked around Qingmu three times on the ground, then flew up and flew around him three times in the air, and then stopped in front of him and croaked at him:
“On behalf of the boss lady, I ask you to tell the truth, Gua—are you an alien wood that traveled to the Earth from the Horsehead Star in the Orion Nebula? If so, Gua Gua, will you be reproductively isolated from the people on earth?… Gua, don’t look at me like that, for the sake of happiness like a flower, please answer my question!”
Aoki said: “Orion does not have the Canis Nebula. The Canis is a constellation adjacent to Orion, and Orion does not have the Horsehead Star, only the Horsehead Nebula.”
The crow raised its head, held the tip of its wing under its beak, and made a contemplative cry: “Uh… don’t be so serious!” Suddenly he turned back to look at Aoki and said, “No, when did you become so clear-headed?” Didn’t you even know the difference between RMB and Hades coins before? How come you know the situation of Orion so clearly? Oh, this proves that my guess is correct, you——are from Orion!”
“So where are you from?” Su Huilan asked.
The crow was stunned: “Uh…, uh…, uh…I…” It thought for a long time, “I don’t remember!”
“You two are almost the same.” Su Huilan said with a smile, “If he is a monster flying from the Orion Nebula, you will be the monster among monsters!”
“Oh…” Crow tilted his head and looked at Su Huilan, “Little girl, don’t rush me just because I helped Ruhua! Fishing for Kaizi depends on your ability. You have the guts to make a delicious meal to stop me. Damn it, I don’t care about what happened to you two!”
Su Huilan was dumbfounded by the coal boss, and couldn’t see like a bird, so she had to glare at Qingmu. Aoki, however, was still focused on the words on the ground. He looked at it for a while longer, touched his forehead and said to Mrs. Larry: “Madam, if this is an advanced encoding 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 the language, the higher the fault tolerance. A type of text allows typos. Or the proportion of missing words, Chinese is higher than other languages. In the same article, there may be twenty wrong words in English, which will lead to ambiguity. In French, it is even worse. There may be ten wrong words and it will be impossible to read. Yes, but you can still understand the meaning of fifty Chinese characters if they are wrong. In computer coding, as long as one of the symbols of 0 and 1 is wrong, the entire program may crash due to errors.
Theoretically, three-dimensional coded information has a higher error tolerance, so there is generally no fear of missing information. Even if there are deviations in my records, you won’t be able to understand it at all. Then the greater possibility is the first two, information encryption and its integrity.
Three-dimensional information may not be encoded as a combination of individual words as in two-dimensional information, but as a whole. Just like using building blocks to build a complex three-dimensional model, all key building blocks must be present before it can be built. If the house lacks a foundation, the building on it will not be established. You can only see a pile of building materials, but cannot tell what it is. What. “
“But aren’t the words you wrote on the ground separate words one by one?”
“Maybe that’s just the projection of a three-dimensional language onto a two-dimensional plane.”
“Since it is a projection, most of the meaning in the original information encoding should have been lost, right?”
“If it were a projection, it should be like this. But what you see are fragments of information, which is a bit strange. Logically speaking, when you look at the shadow of an object, you won’t see a bunch 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 and said: “Different languages will apply to different functional areas in the human brain. For example, the brain functional area for most languages is in the Wernicke’s area in the left superior temporal gyrus, but when using Chinese, the Wernicke’s area The activity level is very low, while the activity in Broca’s 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 looks like, and how the human brain can remember and distinguish this information, but presumably it won’t be with the language functional areas we commonly use now, and it may even use some things that our research has never touched. The sleeping area, where Mr. Aoki happens to be awake. “
Aoki feels that Mrs. Larry’s statement is more reliable. His brain must have been sleeping. Many memories are clearly there but cannot be retrieved. Even the subconscious mind is powerless, so that he cannot dream. But sometimes when I need to use it, something pops up in my mind.
He admired Mrs. Larry’s knowledge very much. Although Petru did not talk about what happened in the savage tribe, and everyone tacitly agreed not to mention it, everyone could guess what happened to Mrs. Larry. Her humanity Its brilliance can illuminate all the dark corners of the world.
“Madam, it’s an honor to meet you.” Aoki said.
Mrs. Larry smiled and said: “I am also honored to meet you. It’s a pity that I can’t see what you see, otherwise I might be able to help you analyze it.”
Aoki said: “Actually, it’s not difficult for you to see it. I have a way.”
“Oh, what can I do?”
“dream.”
“Dreaming? Are you saying that you can hypnotize me into a dream, and then pass on what you see to me through my subconscious?”
“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, the trauma to her body and mind existed objectively. This kind of pain will be magnified in dreams.
He didn’t want a great woman who had just returned from hell to recall the pain, so he said, “Madam, your body is still very weak. Let’s talk about it later.”
Mrs. Larry seemed to understand his intention, and smiled gratefully and said, “That’s fine, anyway, all that’s left of this information is the projection. I guess there are other places on the island here where this kind of writing can be found, and we’ll study it at that time.” It’s not too late.”
“Wait a minute!” Alice suddenly shouted, “Mr. Aoki, you just said that Noah’s Ark crossed the sea of stars to build a home. If you didn’t interpret it from these words, how could you say those words? ?”
This is also everyone’s question. Everyone looks at Aoki, waiting for his answer.
Aoki thought for a while and said: “I don’t know, it’s like a flashback that suddenly appeared. The first time I looked at these words, I felt very familiar, and then I saw a lot of three-dimensional fragments. When the lady talked about the great flood When I was talking to Ark, this flashback image appeared in my mind, like a movie shot. I almost thought I could fully understand the meaning of these words, but it just flashed for a moment and disappeared.
You may not believe it, but my mind is in a mess right now, like… a hot pot… These words written by Madam are the ingredients. I knew they were edible, but I couldn’t name them, and I didn’t know how to eat them except to watch them boil in the pot. “
The crow exclaimed excitedly: “Quack, hot pot!” It jumped to the words and walked around, calling, “Where is the hot pot? Make some beef? Meatballs… duck intestines or something like that will do!” Gua, man, don’t play with me, where’s the hot pot?”
Everyone was amused by him and burst out laughing, except for Sonoran who followed him meowing meowingly.
The coal boss was really hungry, but no one was thinking about his belly at this moment. He raised his neck and cried out in grief: “Ru-Hua–, I miss you so much! My sweet elbow!” “