Global Trial

The props from the ice and snow world are very useful.

The ice sculpture was in a perfect cylindrical shape. Xia Mingdong rolled down with a light push, and rolled very quickly, hitting a tree in the blink of an eye

17 With his back facing the tree, he was facing Xia Mingdong and the others. The tester and the tester looked at each other. Xia Mingdong laughed and fell on Ning Ge.

It's so funny, the trial officer stared at them like a transparent silkworm chrysalis.

17 is expressionless.

Xia Mingdong leisurely walked under the tree, "It's our turn to do the experiment."

Although he laughed, he didn't delay things, because he understood that the props couldn't trap 17 for a long time.

Under the tree, he was about to cut his finger immediately. Ning Ge cut his finger first, and the blood immediately dripped on the grass.

The thick oak trees are luxuriant and the trees are towering.

When they stood outside the oak tree, they could see the branches and leaves of the oak tree melting occasionally.

But standing inside the oak tree, that melting feeling was gone.

Ning Ge observed the oak tree and the blood for a moment, and said, "There is no ablation."

"This space is very strange." Xia Mingdong stood under the tree for a while, and said slowly: "Do you think that at a certain moment, you can see things in the distance very clearly and clearly?"

Cen Heng didn't feel anything, just shook his head, "I can't tell, maybe I'm not sensitive enough."

Ren Sheng: "It seems a bit."

Ning Ge answered very positively: "Yes."

"What's going on..." Xia Mingdong murmured, "Is the world suddenly clear before my eyes, a special magnifying glass, or something else?"

The time I stood under the tree was not long, maybe only a dozen seconds in total.

But in these ten seconds, Xia Mingdong felt an unprecedented emptiness and silence, as if a very mysterious feeling, he could see it more clearly.

To put it mildly, his whole body has been sublimated, and he can pick stars in his hands.

If he was standing in the night sky, he could clearly see what each star in the night sky looked like, from the beginning to the end...

Ten seconds passed by, and 17's props had already reached the time, and they immediately came out of the ice sculpture at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards them like human-shaped bullets.

Ning Ge immediately pulled Xia Mingdong and left under the oak tree.

Cen Heng rolled on the spot, Ren Sheng followed suit, and rolled away on the spot, leaving under the oak tree.

After rolling around, Cen Heng got up and said, "Trial officer 17, don't be angry, we are rolling now, you can't hit us."

Xia Mingdong smiled, very good, it seems that the people around him have gradually learned his essence.

17 looked at Xia Mingdong and the four of them expressionlessly, and sneered after a while: "Have you found any clues?"

Xia Mingdong didn't speak.

"Remind you." 17 raised his chin indifferently and proudly, "In another half an hour, if you still can't find any clues, then..."

"Slowly dissipating?" Xia Mingdong asked, "Oh, no, maybe it's not dissipating, but existing in another way."

He squatted down slowly, pointed to a blade of grass on the grass and said, "Actually, my blood is still there, but it's hard for us to see clearly."

Ning Ge also squatted down, looked at the grass and said, "It's still there."

He thought it was the trace left by the blood melting, but he didn't expect it to be another kind of existence.

"I probably understand this dungeon." Xia Mingdong stood up and said, "What is happening now is not ablation, nor is it similar to ALS, but..."

"Dimensionality reduction."

"There is dimensionality reduction for unknown reasons. Everything outside the oak tree is undergoing dimensionality reduction, slowly changing from the three-dimensional world we can see to the two-dimensional world. For example, my blood has changed from three-dimensional to two-dimensional. .”

"Oh, no." Xia Mingdong added, "Out of rigorous considerations, maybe we are not necessarily in the three-dimensional world, maybe we are in the four-dimensional world, these are not certain, I can only know that we are reducing the dimension. And the star Under the oak tree, there are dimensional fragments left by the previous dimensionality reduction."

"What the hell, dimensional fragments?" Cen Heng felt that this was beyond the scope of his knowledge, "What the hell is that, the one you said that you can see things more clearly?"

"At high latitudes, looking at things at low latitudes will feel extraordinarily clear, with a feeling of overlooking. You can clearly see anything at low latitudes. Assuming that the current earth is a three-dimensional space, then if we stand in four-dimensional space , you can see all the earth, any point on the earth, everything inside the earth, even including various structures.”

"I just felt that I could see clearly. It should be because I occasionally saw things through high-latitude debris, so I felt extra clear."

Cen Heng said weakly: "...Well, fourth child, didn't you say that the four-dimensional space is added with a time axis before, why is it so clear now?"

"About the four-dimensional space." Xia Mingdong thought for a while and explained: "Because no one has really been to the four-dimensional space, all current theories about the four-dimensional space are conjectures and assumptions based on knowledge. According to the narrow sense The original theory of relativity, four-dimensional space is the time axis, but later this theory was overthrown..."

He smiled, "But I don't think so. Although it has been overthrown, it still has value and significance. It is also a hypothesis of four-dimensional space to some extent. Who can say that the hypothesis must be wrong. We have been Advance in the process of overthrowing previous conclusions. But at present, the four-dimensional space theory that is more recognized by the mainstream is a higher dimension, overlooking the three-dimensional space, and having a panoramic view of everything.”

"Oh, by the way, according to this theory of four-dimensional space, the Klein bottle without three-dimensional space is a product of four-dimensional space."

"It's hard for me to judge what kind of space we are in now, because there is no more reference, but..."

He squatted on the ground, dug up some soil, and tried to construct a real Klein bottle based on the computer simulation image of the Klein bottle, but failed.

"Looks like it's still in the three-dimensional space." He sighed lowly, "It didn't give us a dimension upgrade in the dungeon, really stingy."

17:"……"

Is this a stingy or not stingy thing?

"But, but we are in a three-dimensional space, and we have been reduced in dimension..." Cen Heng was very generous, "Aren't we going to become paper people? Then what should we do?"

"Don't forget that we are in the dungeon, and we have to complete the mission." Xia Mingdong reminded, "Don't be blinded by the three-dimensional and four-dimensional space, we are here to complete the dungeon mission of the Chief Trial Officer series. It becomes the residence of the Chief Trial Officer."

"Damn it!" Cen Heng was shocked, "Is the trial system still human, can you get some people to work, let us transform in the space of constant dimensionality reduction, make sure we won't be melted by dimensionality reduction after transformation, And it’s all paper, how can I transform it?”

"So this level is very difficult, and the difficulty has soared again." Xia Mingdong shrugged, "Think about it, it is said that the pass probability is less than 1%, how can it be so easy to pass."

"...Then what should we do?" Cen Heng was desperate, "Are we going to drive away 17 again, and go under the oak tree to slow down the negative effects of dimensionality reduction?"

After he finished speaking, Ning Ge suddenly grabbed a strand of Xia Mingdong's hair.

The hair slipped from Xia Mingdong's head, and after being grabbed by Ning Ge, it slowly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Not only the dripping blood, even Xia Mingdong's hair began to melt slowly.

This means that their bodies are reducing the dimensionality. At first it was hair, then flesh and blood, and finally bones...

In this dungeon, dimensionality reduction is melting, slowly changing from three-dimensional to two-dimensional, melting in this world, never going back, despairing and sad.

Ning Ge looked at the hair that disappeared from his palm with a cold expression.

Xia Mingdong smiled, patted Ning Ge's palm, and said softly: "It's nothing, don't be afraid, we won't have any problems."

"I'm not afraid..." Ning Ge's voice was very low, "I'm just..."

Just feel powerless.

In this trial world, there are too many things that cannot be controlled by human factors, such as dimensionality reduction.

"It's okay." Xia Mingdong's expression was very peaceful, "No matter what your problem is, there is no problem, we will solve everything, there is nothing we cannot solve."

"Besides, the clues in front of me are already obvious." Xia Mingdong pointed in the direction of 17 again, "That should be the starting point and end point of dimensionality reduction, only under the oak tree will not have the effect of dimensionality reduction, and there is still There are high-dimensional fragments, as long as we can go under the oak tree and try to enter the high-latitude fragments, we may be able to solve the mystery of this dungeon.”

17: "...?"

Cen Heng understood this time, "I understand, it means we want to drive 17 away again?"

"It's not as simple as driving away..." Xia Mingdong described, "We need something else."

"what?"

Xia Mingdong blinked, and said to Ning Ge: "I think the black long sword of 17 is very good, really good, what do you think?"

17:"……"

You can't keep catching a sheep to squeeze!

Ning Ge immediately took out a dagger, "This?"

"Yes." Xia Mingdong nodded, "That's it, my dear, you understand me. Next, we will see when 17 can hand over what we want."

"Why does it sound the same as killing monsters and dropping treasure?" Cen Heng said, "There is still a probability depending on the face, if it doesn't work, it will come a few more times?"

"Probably." Xia Mingdong felt that this description was very appropriate, "17 is our boss."

With a cold face, 17 gritted his teeth and asked, "How did I offend you?"

"Actually, I didn't offend you." Xia Mingdong said honestly, compared to other trial officers, 17 is already very cooperative, "But the dungeon task problem, we can't be sloppy..."

"Don't worry, I will compensate you." Xia Mingdong promised, "There will really be compensation with props, more real than pearls."

The author has something to say:

17: Another nutrient solution, can't there be more?

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In fact, I have always felt that this dungeon is not suitable to be called residence, but I can't think of a better name.