After throwing away the second victim.
In her silly expression.
Olga casually explained:
"In the [multiverse], these guys themselves also live in the thoughts and words of a human being, and there are many layers of space-time structures on them..."
"Although they are really called entities, with their own bodies, souls, ideas and will... In the final analysis, they are still more secondary ideas derived from some existing chaotic ideas in distant time and space..."
"And there are some observers, although they are naturally derived things."
"However, due to the limitation of their own ability, they are actually not much different from the previous one."
"It''s like a monkey living only in a sealed box. Although they sometimes doubt that there is a wider world outside, they can''t find a way to verify it, and they can''t confirm or deny their own speculation."
"Some people often doubt that they live in an environment similar to the brain in a vat. Everything about themselves is a dream, but they can''t find a way to verify..."
"Some guys are not sure where they live."
"I don''t know whether I live in the world or in hell."
"I don''t know whether I am alive or dead. Can I enter the real world without knowing whether there is or not after permanently closing my eyes in the current world..."
"The reasons are different, but their ignorance, confusion and fear... Are like heavy chains."
"This restriction is derived not only from their inherent [world view], but also from their weakness..."
next.
Olga stretched out his hand again
therefore.
In a different time and space with a deeper and distant distance.
A guy who was typing was also dragged into the computer.
On his computer.
Just finished typing a line.
["this restriction is derived not only from their inherent [world view], but also from their weakness...]
Carrying the new food in his hand, Olga explained:
"This guy is the author of those guys just now and another author of the abyss devil of all worlds. He is barely the upper structure of the former, although he is still an ordinary man..."
"This day is more than 2000?"
"What''s the use of writing so much?"
"You die too..."
"However, just as the so-called pairing, I''ll get one of your readers and kill them together..."
With that, Olga stretched out his hand again.
That''s it, soon.
Olga successively showed the author, the reader, the author''s author, the author''s author''s reader, the author''s author''s author''s author''s author''s reader
Among them, whether it is that group of authors or that group of readers, they are tall, short, fat and thin.
The only thing they have in common is that they are basically ordinary people.
And.
It can also be divided into many types!
Among them, there are new authors who fail to sign a contract and are about to give up their dream, old slickers who have experience in opening trumpet brushes, rich second-generation writers who write novels for their own happiness, egg pain writers who want to kill 404 divine beasts alone for other readers because they can''t find novels... There are readers who read genuine editions, readers who read pirated copies, and readers who have read novels, Only passers-by readers who have seen several keywords [ordanga], [abyss devil of all worlds]... In some discussion groups
The reason for this is that Olga is following a [line] to catch people.
Therefore, the guys they catch have something in common.
You don''t suddenly get some completely different guys.
For example, he has ten heads, six arms and twenty eyes.
That''s another very different [line].
He needs to find another way to fish, which is meaningless for him to demonstrate
besides.
It is different from those readers who will try to struggle when they are caught because they are completely unknown.
Those writers may have a general understanding of the actual situation and a better understanding of Olga''s character.
After being caught.
Although all the faces show egg pain.
But without exception, one by one did not show any struggling ideas.
It''s all ''Oh, Huo, this one''s gone. Order it, I''ll vote.'' In his mood, he calmly faced the facts and died in situ.
Not long.
In the originally empty room, more and more bodies piled up into a hill.
Olga''s exhibition activities are also carried out to the author''s author''s author''s author''s author''s author''s author''s author''s author
Finally, I don''t know how busy I was.
Olga, who had been busy for a long time, finally stopped after lamenting that there was almost enough food and let go of the writers and readers after that.
While melting the booty in the room into a fresh red apple, he ate it without changing his face and said to Pangpang:
"Anyway, generally speaking, that''s almost the case."
"The so-called author or reader may just live in the mind world of another author. Without knowing it, there is a similar cycle, which is not necessarily higher than you..."
That''s it.
Olga slowly stretched out his left hand without holding the apple and spread it upward.
next.
A cloud of turbid and changing things appeared in his palm.
Non linear structure, non curve structure, non-circular structure, non cube structure, non flat structure
Its structure and form are always changing in an indescribable way without any fixed template.
Its volume is always in an unobservable time scale, with endless crazy random splitting and soaring.
Just a moment.
From the size of table tennis to countless times larger than the world.
If it had not been for Olga, he would have isolated the internal space of the room and put it in an independent dimension.
At that moment, it can directly support and explode everything in this plane
This is just the degree that Olga casually simulated. The actual expansion speed of the [multiverse] is actually countless times faster than that, which can make countless strong people feel desperate
There it is.
The number reaches infinity.
The number is endless, the number is endless, and the light spots that cannot be described in detail are constantly changing their size, position and shape
At this moment, they overlap and merge with each other.
The next moment, they separate and become more individuals.
At this time, a light spot still exists stably.
The next moment, the light spot suddenly disappeared again, and there was no trace of its existence
Countless scenes float in them.
This is a simple model made by him by simulating part of the principles of the [multiverse].
The appearance of each light spot symbolizes the time and space of an individual who has observed the existence of Olga.
When some traces of Olga were observed.
No matter how small the information is.
Under their own characteristics, Olga will follow the special relationship between each other and him and observe their space-time in reverse.
At the moment, point to one of the changing light spots.
On Olga''s face, as always, there were no fluctuations and emotions, and he calmly preached to him:
"See?"
"Those are my observers."
"When they observed some traces of me across distant time and space, I also observed everything about them."
While talking.
He picked a light spot from the model.
A scene also appeared in her eyes.
It''s a complete world. Countless stars are floating in the vast starry sky, and countless creatures live there
One of the male individuals looked particularly conspicuous. He was writing with his head buttoned.
That is the Olga observer that exists in that time and space.
Some individuals, although also marked, do not look so conspicuous, but there are some marks.
They learned some information about Olga from observers through books and other channels.
These guys are the coordinates and media of Olga.
Then, under his gaze.
I saw that Olga squeezed the two fingers of the light spot with a slight force.
It''s as simple and casual as crushing a bubble.
The light burst!
This moment.
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"As long as the strength is strong enough, you can do what you like."
"The so-called [worldview] and observer are basically insignificant dust."
"Don''t you like them?"
"Then kill them all..."
In a calm tone, Olga seemed to just crush an ant, and took back his hand as usual.