The Law Of Virtual Body Energy And Its Medical Application: A New Paradigm For Diagnosis And Treatment Based On Virtual Reality Mapping Chapter 35
byNon-linear narrative and O. Henry ending
Cratylus once said a very famous saying: No one can step into the same river once.
This sentence is so classic that it has almost become a required question for analysis.
We must make a distinction: one cannot step into the same river twice – yes, because of the absolute nature of movement.
We must distinguish: one cannot step into the same river at one time – wrong, it is a sophistry that exaggerates absolute motion and denies relative stillness.
In the same way, “empty” is like river water.
We cannot deny the relative objectivity of science and logic just because “virtual” is absolutely subjective.
Because only by assuming relatively static and observable science can we have the basis for in-depth understanding – this is one of the viewpoints of materialism.
Senior Sister Yu is right: Don’t fall into the trap of metaphysics and sophistry.
“Rin, are you sober?”
Corn can also be used to make wine, after all, its composition includes raw materials for fermentation projects; some vodka and whiskey can be brewed from corn.
“…Drinking makes things worse.” Shen Molin collapsed on the lazy sofa, wrapped in his coat, his eyes blurred after a hangover.
“Wake up, wake up!” Qi Ruiqing stepped over and sat between his legs, grabbing his collar to wake him up roughly, “Get up!!”
“Actually? I really want to see you drink too much one day…” “Then you’d better change your glass to soda.”
Shen Molin laughed twice and finally wanted to get up, but because he was pressed down by Qi Ruiqing, he could only flap his wings twice on the sofa.
“What? Didn’t you tell me to get up?” “I suddenly have something else I want to ask you.”
Shen Molin raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Qi Ruiqing playfully.
“What?” he asked lazily.
Qi Ruiqing felt that he was provoking. Did he want to be fucked?
“Everyone says: you tell the truth when you’re drunk. I see that you have no hope for the future after drinking, and I’m not sure if your words are unfounded…”
In fact, it’s: Are you hiding something from me?
“That’s probably what it means…” Qi Ruiqing sighed. He just wanted to dull the sharp questioning, “The sentence you said: You want me to fully understand the virtual body, is it to stop my exaggerated tactics?”
“Why did you go around in circles?” Shen Molin muttered displeasedly, “That’s all, you just don’t believe me…”
“I believe you will take care of me, and you will take care of me too much.”
Shen Molin’s eyes trembled, he was stunned for a moment, and then he snorted and chuckled.
Qi Ruiqing waited for him to answer, and when he took a deep breath, he looked up at him again.
Seeing Shen Molin’s expression soften, he used his arms to support himself and tried to straighten his upper body.
He watched as Shen Molin reached out a hand to touch his face, then pulled him closer…
Eh…this seems like asking for a kiss.
“Damn it, I’m seriously discussing the future with you, why are you just thinking about me and me?” Qi Ruiqing angrily pressed his chest and pushed him down.
“Hey…” Is Shen Molin so disappointed?
“Hey…hey…I’m not lying to you, because this is what I understand. Although it may not be necessary to reach that point, of course the stronger the control, the better, Qing, Qing.”
Green, green, green, green… Shen Molin called pitifully, crying for food.
Qi Ruiqing couldn’t bear it and could only allow him what he wanted.
Then Shen Molin finally had some real smile on his face.
At the neurobiological level, Shen Molin’s current situation is very typical: a disorder in the reward and pain system.Long-term depression and chronic stress can lead to plastic changes in the brain, such as dopamine system imbalance, endogenous opioid system involvement…
No, does Shen Molin have a nervous system now?
“The projection of addiction on the incorporeal level is inevitable, but it is a pity that it is difficult to find people in our society who are addicted to the point of distortion. Our research in this area is still lacking.” Shen Molin was calm and irritated for a while. He was still crying just now, but now he is analyzing the problem again.
Qi Ruiqing thought about his changes, and then saw Shen Molin smiling at him.
“Qing, what’s your next plan?”
“The plan…” Qi Ruiqing climbed on the bookshelf, opened the medical and physical categories to both sides, and successfully opened up a unique “understanding of the virtual body” of his own.
Shen Molin was lying on the table, writing an overview of his knowledge of the virtual body as a reference for Qi Ruiqing.
“Let me start from the beginning.”
The third law of virtuality is actually very simple to say, that is: the right of definition is higher than the right of existence.
→On the physical level, observation is definition, and definition is creation.
↓The essence of “definition” can be “understood” as a “full-dimensional accurate description” of the object.
↓The description is divided into ideal “thinking” and emotional “feeling”.Either way, incorporeal “energy” will be generated in the process.
↓This “energy” is the “raw material” of “creation”.
At this point, they have successfully integrated the four most basic concepts of “definition”, “thinking”, “creation” and “energy”.
The most important concept among them is undoubtedly “energy”.
→As the “universal currency” of the virtual dimension, the “building materials” of “new things”, and the “component” of Shen Molin’s “energy body” that “really doesn’t know how to describe it”, its importance is comparable to various tiny particles in the physical dimension.
Virtual body “energy” is not actually a kind of “energy” (after all, it does not comply with the law of conservation of energy), but in the existing vocabulary, there is only this word whose meaning is closest to its nature.However, since most people today believe that incorporeal “energy” is some form of energy, then… then it is.
↓”We need energy.”
To bring Shen Molin back, Qi Ruiqing will need energy.No matter where this energy is used: whether it is creation or fighting such as large and small battles, it is always prepared for a rainy day.
“So our first step is to obtain energy.” Qi Ruiqing knocked off the leaking ink on the tip of the pen and was satisfied with the answer.
“I thought this was the last step.” Shen Molin bent down, supported her head and tilted her head towards him, her figure was so attractive.
“Why are you so thin?” Qi Ruiqing put her hand on his waist, “Oh, actually this is the main thread running through the whole story.”
“In order to overcome their own gravity and fly into the sky, birds have to give up some things, such as weight.” Shen Molin used Bixing’s technique, “You are right, be prepared.”
“I’m going to use that method again.” “That kind?”
It is obvious that the greater the intensity of thinking, the faster energy is generated.
“Okay, then the tone of this main line has been set.” Shen Molin took the pen, “Then, let me set a goal.”
An imaginary enemy.
“It’s not an illusion anymore, it’s there and it hurts you.”
That, a black hole.
They have to restart that research on black holes.
“Speaking of which, I opened a screening room on the 42nd floor specifically for long-form continuous memories and visual image memories.”
Shen Molin put down his pen and asked Qi Ruiqing if he wanted to review the past and learn the new.
“Let’s go.” Qi Ruiqing had this intention.
Compared with other floors, there are indeed a lot more things on the bookshelf.Qi Ruiqing saw the ceramic doll he had made – how come it had a custom-made glass cover?Isn’t this too flattering?
“Be careful.” Shen Molin behind him grabbed Qi Ruiqing’s hand that was about to move.
“Don’t worry, I won’t break it for you.”
Qi Ruiqing broke the old-fashioned candlestick mechanism and moved the bookshelf in front of the secret door while laughing.
The dark color came out as the door opened. It was unmodified nothingness. Qi Ruiqing didn’t see any screening room.
No, there must be something profound in it.Because Shen Molin was hanging the door sign that said “Screening Hall” on a nail.
Qi Ruiqing looked inside the room again, and sure enough, they were there again.
“The video tapes and DVDs are all in the cabinet at the back, but in fact, just stick them in any form into this machine like this…”
With a click, the roll of film was swallowed, the lights in the room dimmed, and the flowing time played out the 24 frames based on the “principle of persistence of vision”.
Shen Molin dragged his “Aisha” over. It clearly hurt his back when lying on it. Why did he like it so much?
“Let’s start from the beginning.” Shen Molin’s expression was outlined by light and shadow, which looked strangely stern.
“You…no problem.” “I’m numb, it’s okay.”
Don’t be numb to the pain.
Qi Ruiqing took Shen Molin and put his head on his shoulder.
The video is still playing, starting from the beginning, when they entered the black hole.
This is Qi Ruiqing’s perspective, the same copy in his memory.He remembered where the 150-meter long corridor broke, and he remembered that he was still complaining about Shen Molin while standing on the rickety stairs.
Shen Molin held his hand apologetically and pulled him to safety.
“I calculated the safe route based on your weight, health status, and the normal athletic ability of an adult male… Be careful.” He put his arm around Qi Ruiqing’s waist to help him avoid a raised steel bar. “Now it seems that it is indeed too idealistic.”
He raised his hand and swiped, clearing the broken tiles and broken walls to create a half-meter-wide path.
“Why my weight?” Qi Ruiqing raised his hand to catch a wisp of drifting ink and crushed it into smoke at his fingertips. “What are these things in the air that I don’t have in my memory? Are they the same as what I saw with your eyes before?”
“No… right.” Shen Molin held his wrist and looked at it, then blew it away in one breath, “Although there is no difference in my eyes.”
What is the difference between untouchable and touchable?What is the relationship between outer electrons and the nucleus?The reason for borrowing Shen Molin’s body or not?
I don’t know because I can’t control the variables.
“Yeah, you haven’t explained the weight yet.”
Shen Molin was jumping over a broken window and jumping into a room to look for something.There were still shards of glass left on the windowsill, so Qi Ruiqing stopped and looked at each other through the window.
He saw the messy test bench covered with dust and debris, and the test tubes and beakers that had been knocked to the ground in his haste to escape.The strange-colored dried traces on the ground are the marks left by the evaporation of some unknown reagent.
“In 1901, an American doctor named Duncan McDougall conducted such an experiment.”
There is a scale that is no longer precise, right in front of Shen Molin, who is poking the small weight on one side with his finger.
“In order to determine the weight of the soul, he placed six dying patients on a special, extremely precise bed and tried to measure their weight changes at the moment of death.”
Qi Ruiqing knew about this experiment – because of some love words.
“21g.” He blurted out.
“Yes, but is it really 21g?” Shen Molin asked.
Definitely not. The sample size of this experiment is too small, and weight changes caused by physiological phenomena such as respiratory arrest and evaporation cannot be ruled out.
So, the soul has no weight?Or no soul at all?Are they just bioelectrical signals transmitted between some nerve cells?
Now, when facing Shen Molin, such a “product of the soul”, Qi Ruiqing couldn’t answer.
And as if to verify something, Shen Molin pressed his hand on the other side of the scale.
The wind came from nowhere, and all that was raised was the flowing ink.
“This doesn’t mean anything. It can only prove that we are in memory, and we can’t change anything in memory.”
“Yes.” Shen Molin put his arms on the window and leaned towards Qi Ruiqing, who was thinking, “Then in your memory, is it difficult to navigate this road in a mess?”
Qi Ruiqing didn’t know, just like the footsteps behind him didn’t know when or who had left them, he didn’t know.
“I am lighter than you, and I can fly; I have no body, and you are in mine…” Shen Molin paused slightly, remembering something, “Besides, didn’t you say that? It was always me who was in your body, and it was you who corrected the mistake.”
Well, there can be exceptions, like albino bears and left-handed shells…
“And I was unconscious at the time, so I didn’t exist at all.” “But I was always thinking about you, so you existed.”
“Okay.” Shen Molin was at a disadvantage again in the debate. He could only spread his hands and said, “I lost. I didn’t think twice. I will follow your explanation.”
The memory continues to move forward, and the ink gradually fades…
Shen Molin pulled Qi Ruiqing forward step by step, but Qi Ruiqing heard nothing else.Everywhere he wrote was filled with things that did not belong to this dimension. He looked out from the cracks in the crooked wall and saw that the last ray of sunlight had been swallowed up into the illusion.
“This is not the depth yet.” Shen Molin said, they had only gone less than a third of the way.
But something is already there.
Because something is watching him – this feeling is getting stronger and stronger, but no matter how Qi Ruiqing looks around, all he gets is loneliness.
“Rin, have you seen…”
A force penetrated his body and hit him hard. He staggered and threw something out of his body.
Qi Ruiqing calmed down and realized that what he was holding in his hand was just a piece of red-stained torn cloth hanging on the ruins.
“…Shen Molin!”
But Qi Ruiqing didn’t speak at all.
The voice came almost from behind. It was hoarse and it was a sign of unwillingness to use all one’s strength in a last ditch effort.
Qi Ruiqing turned around in horror, but there was only the way forward.
“…What have you done?”
Who is it again?Is this Shen Molin’s voice?
The inexplicable uneasiness forced Qi Ruiqing to move and run towards the sound.He saw a door that was ajar, twisted under pressure, and unable to hide the secret.
Qi Ruiqing pushed the door open without hesitation.
But he forgot that there could no longer be such a bright light in the ruins.
This is not any classroom among the ruins, this is a morgue.
The incandescent lights flickered, like signals from another world. The light blue curtains were lifted up by the wind that Qi Ruiqing broke into, and then fell back to their original places.He saw a lot of white cloth dyed red, and saw the name tags on their feet that marked their names.
“Yan Yu.” That was the nearest corpse, a corpse with a bloody face.
Who is Yan Yu?
All he knew was that there was a picked camellia on the windowsill.
He moved forward blankly, scanning the available products on the shelves like a shopping housewife, passing the corpses at a glance, and finally stopped at the special corpse covered with red cloth, the innermost corpse…
Did “he” twitch just now?
Qi Ruiqing was sure that he saw it correctly, because this corpse was really different. He was tied to the bed board; the red cloth was not red cloth, but white cloth dyed with blood.
That hand definitely moved again, struggling to grow flesh and blood…
The palm of that hand is very thin, and there are some calluses on the fingertips and fingertips. The originally white skin has become more sub-healthy due to poor work and rest. The blood vessels that no longer beat under the skin are black and red with obvious decay…
So familiar.
The cold wind blew across the pale tiles, taking away the remaining warmth from his body and leaving him without the courage to lift the cloth.
He knew that he had to leave this false illusion, but the purpose of the illusion was to trap and torture.
Then the cold iron frame at hand was suddenly shaken with great force, and the corpse disappeared in front of Qi Ruiqing’s eyes. The dried blood flowed upstream as if it were alive, climbed into the shadow and disappeared.
Qi Ruiqing remembered that he had to find Shen Molin alive. He took small steps back, turned around and ran towards the door.
Then the lights went out, and in the darkness there was the angry loud sound of countless iron beds hitting each other.They asked: Why could Qi Ruiqing leave without any regrets?
“Don’t stop me.” Qi Ruiqing didn’t understand why he was like this, “I have only killed one sinner, I have never killed anyone else…”
Really?So what’s in front of you?
The video was still playing, and the picture reappeared after a few frames of chaos. He knelt down towards the unrecognizable world and heard the hesitant footsteps behind him.
“…Qi Ruiqing?”
He turned around tremblingly and looked at Shen Molin, who had not yet felt the pain, looking at him with concern and confusion.
“Why are you…”
That distant sight was coming from under the eaves. Qi Ruiqing raised his head and looked against the light, but what he saw was the dark figure walking out from behind Shen Molin.
“Shh.” The long hair flew up with the knife raised by the assailant, and Qi Ruiqing made a silent threat to Qing.
“Back!!!”
Qi Ruiqing, who was kneeling on the ground, shouted the reminder; Qi Ruiqing, who was looking at the memory, turned his head; Qi Ruiqing, who raised the knife, dropped the knife without hesitation; he heard the cry of the helpless Qi Ruiqing lying by the window in the distance, but he didn’t know where he should stand.
The tip of the knife reflected a strange light, announcing his end. He closed his eyes in confusion, accepting the inevitable past.
But the knife did not fall. It was hit by another knife, spun a few times and disappeared into the darkness.
“Qing,” Lin blocked the blow from behind for him, “None of this is true!”
Yes, the past in memory cannot be tampered with at will.
Therefore, the above is denied.
The darkness disappeared, the light disappeared, all the eyes disappeared, and they had to close their eyes; only Shen Molin existed, turned around and hugged him hard.
“Qing, don’t be afraid, I’m here.” “Rin…I’m not afraid.”
The video tape has been ejected from the machine, and the video tape under the casing has been stuck in the rotating gear, completely ending this farce.
“Qing, remember, the two stars that attract each other must be treated as a whole to calculate their influence. They must appear in pairs.”
No matter where Qi Ruiqing is, there should be Shen Molin at the corresponding time, otherwise, they would not still exist.
“Don’t forget which one of me is yours.”
Qi Ruiqing heard Shen Molin’s suppressed pain and thought about this.
However, Qi Ruiqing standing by the window belongs to Shen Molin who was stabbed by a knife; Qing watching the memories belongs to Lin who shielded him from danger and hugged him; and what about Shen Molin who raised the back of the knife to stab him?Who does Qi Ruiqing, who is kneeling down without strength, belong to?
Are there actually two Shen Molin in the blind spot that they didn’t see?
Or…doesn’t exist?