Check in from the bright sword

"Future fighters, you should actually understand." Dr. Yang said with a smile, "The so-called future fighters, as the name suggests, are a group of fighters built for the future battlefield."

"They have strong beliefs."

"High morale."

"Tough will."

"And, a strong body."

Wang Yan's heart sank more and more, and he said again: "You just said that I am the lucky number 7, so there are others?"

"Of course." Dr. Yang said, "For such a great project as the Kunlun Project, how can there be only one experimental subject? In fact, there are 99 lucky people selected in the first batch."

"99?" Wang Yan nodded and asked suddenly, "How many came back?"

Dr. Yang was silent for about three seconds, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't tell you this."

"Can't you tell me?" Wang Yan's heart tightened, and he said in a deep voice, "In other words, did someone really fail to come back? Did someone really die in another world?"

Dr. Yang didn't say a word, and if he didn't say a word, he acquiesced.

Wang Yan then asked: "Did they also go to the Sword World? Why didn't I meet them?"

"The reason is very simple." Dr. Yang said, "You are all in the world of bright swords, but it is not the same world."

"What do you mean?" Wang Yan asked with a frown, "We are all in the world of bright swords, but it's not the same world? Don't you think it's contradictory?"

"It's not contradictory at all." Dr. Yang shook his head and said, "Because there are countless sword worlds."

"Countless sword worlds?" Wang Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, "Has the current virtual reality technology advanced to this level? Can it easily create countless worlds? And the degree of simulation is so high? It's just like the real world. The same! I almost thought it was real!"

"That's real!" Dr. Yang said, "It's not virtual."

"That's true?" Wang Yan exclaimed, "How is it possible? How can that be true?"

"That's true." Dr. Yang said like a tongue twister, "Because there is no real world, so there is no virtual world."

"Everything is virtual."

"So, everything is real again."

"For example, my projection." Dr. Yang pointed to his holographic projection and said, "Do you think he is virtual?"

"Of course, he is only virtual." Wang Yan nodded subconsciously and said, "He is just a projection."

"But his essence is an energy body." Dr. Yang shook his head and said, "The essence of the world is an energy body. My body and my projection are essentially the same."

Wang Yan was stunned: "How can there be no difference between the main body and the projection?"

"Young man, there is really no difference." Dr. Yang said, "I ask you a question, does matter exist objectively?"

"Of course matter in the world exists objectively." Wang Yan said with a blank face, "From middle school to university, isn't that what is taught in physics textbooks?"

Dr. Yang said: "Then let me tell you now, the textbook is wrong. Matter does not exist objectively. In fact, there is no such thing as 'matter' in this world."

"Are you crazy?" Wang Yan asked in surprise, "You mean, you don't exist, and neither do I?"

Dr. Yang said: "From the dimension of matter, the two of us do not exist, but from the dimension of energy, we both exist objectively."

"Everything in the world is just different aggregations of energy bodies."

"Everything in the world is made up of atoms, but 99% of atoms are empty, and the remaining 1 is the nucleus."

"Then does the atomic nucleus exist objectively? No, as long as you want to divide it, you can continue to decompose it. In the end, only a mass of pure energy remains, just like sunlight, just a mass of pure energy It’s just a body, so there is no such thing as matter in this world, there is only energy!”

This kind of theory is completely contrary to the common sense of physics, but Wang Yan understands it in seconds.

Wang Yan said in a deep voice: "So, I have not penetrated into the Bright Sword World you created, and what is in the Bright Sword World is just my projection?"

"You are very smart." Dr. Yang said appreciatively, "But the world of Bright Sword was not created by us, no one has the ability to create a world, we just opened up the World of Bright Sword and the world of Earth through special channels, that's all. "

Wang Yan then asked: "So, even if my projection in the world of Bright Sword dies, my body in the world of the earth will not die with it. You deliberately didn't answer how many people I came back just now, just to create a virtual world. The real atmosphere makes me cherish life in the projected world even more, don't choose death easily, right?"

The answer to this question is very important to Wang Yan, very important.

Chapter 55

How is this going?

Wang Yan was completely dumbfounded.

Could it be Nanke Yimeng?

Everything before was just a dream?

Then this dream is too real, and the time is too long, right?

When Wang Yan was in a daze, the door of the dormitory opened, and three figures walked in one after another.

Looking closely, three familiar faces, Yu Qi, Jiang Zheren, and Lu Xiaoning, are all his roommates.

"Old Wang, you're finally awake?" Lu Xiaoning yelled as soon as she came in, "You've slept for a long time. If the sound of your train didn't stop for a moment, I'm really worried that you would have passed away."

Wang Yan's snoring was particularly long, and his roommate teased him for driving a train while sleeping.

"Get lost, you're a fucking idiot." Wang Yan cursed angrily.

After cursing, Wang Yan immediately froze there, this swearing was full of sword style.

The three roommates were also obviously stunned for a moment. Wang Yan was a gentle man before, so Lu Xiaoning said, "Old Wang, why have you become full of foul language?"

Wang Yan touched his forehead and changed the subject: "Have I slept for a long time?"

"That's not true." Lu Xiaoning nodded, "You've been asleep for a century."

"Speak well." Wang Yan said coldly, "Speak humanly. "

Seeing Wang Yan's staring eyes, Lu Xiaoning immediately shivered, and hurriedly said, "Actually, it's only been a day."

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiaoning said timidly again: "Old Wang, why did you wake up like a different person, with cold eyes as if you could kill someone?"

"Is there?" Wang Yan's eyes softened.

"Yes." Lu Xiaoning nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Yu Qi and Jiang Zheren next to him also nodded vigorously.

Just now they really felt that the temperature in the dormitory had dropped.