Low Dimensional Game

"I'm sorry to tell you that you have lung cancer. If you actively treat it, there is still a chance of recovery. Does your family know? We recommend that you be hospitalized and actively cooperate with the treatment!"

"How much longer?"

"This shouldn't be a recent problem for you, but there are still...!"

When Lu Zhiyu walked out of the hospital, he was in a trance, feeling that everything was not real, like a dream, and the people passing by in a hurry seemed to be in a world different from his own, an invisible boundary, Separate yourself from the world.

Lu Zhiyu didn't intend to treat him, cancer, there's no need to waste money, even if he died, Lu Zhiyu didn't want to have a tube inserted and die in pain on the hospital bed.

Xiaolu Zhiyu's lungs are not very good, and he often coughs. He has been working in the capital for a few years, and he coughs even worse when he encounters smog. During the period, it was delayed again and again, and it became more and more serious some time ago. Lu Zhiyu just regarded it as an old problem and didn't think too much about it, but he didn't expect it to be such a result.

He quit his job, bought a plane ticket, and embarked on his journey home with a suitcase. Lu Zhiyu was born in Jiangcheng. His hometown was a detached house, which had been renovated and looked quite modern. People live, the courtyard looks dilapidated and unpopular.

Lu Zhiyu's parents passed away a long time ago, and there are no close relatives at home. His good classmates also gradually lost contact in the society. Utilitarianism and birthright are written all over their faces, meeting each other is worse than nostalgia, although the colleagues are chatting and laughing, but it is difficult to talk to each other like teenagers.

Thinking about it, I really feel that this life is quite boring. It seems that a set of life templates used by millions of people have been set on me. Except for the cancer, I am like a marionette. People are led away by the whole society and the inertia of fate.

The house has not been lived in for a long time, and it is full of dust everywhere. I lifted the cover and started cleaning and tidying up. I dug out a lot of old things from the corners, toys, textbooks, and graffiti from my childhood, full of nostalgia.

"Hey, what is this?"

Accidentally, Lu Zhiyu found an old mahogany box on a cabinet in the utility room. After opening it, he found that there were some messy things in it, including a badge with a farmer's head, an inkstone, and a red book. What the fish focused on was a pair of white painting scrolls.

Because this scroll is too white, it doesn't seem to have a single trace of pollution, and the texture looks delicate, as if it has been smeared with oil. You must know that the paper will naturally change color after being left for a long time. This thing must have some ideas Yes, it's really strange that it can be preserved so well after being thrown in the box like this.

These things should have been left behind by grandpa. Lu Zhiyu was very curious and didn't know what was on the painting. He took it to the living room table and slowly unfolded it. Lu Zhiyu, who was looking forward to it, suddenly became disappointed.

"What, it turned out to be an empty painting!"

When Lu Zhiyu was about to put it away, he found a black dot on the painting. When he looked closely, he found that it was a small grasshopper. Invisible grasshopper, what a waste!"

Lu Zhiyu watched it carefully, and suddenly touched it with his hand, and immediately discovered a shocking scene. Lu Zhiyu felt as if his hand passed through a gap and directly touched something.

Lu Zhiyu was startled, he withdrew his hand, and saw a grasshopper being pulled into his hand, Lu Zhiyu was so frightened: "I'll go, what is this!"

The moment he let go, he saw the grasshopper immediately jumping up and hopping on the floor of the living room. Lu Zhiyu looked at the grasshopper in disbelief, and immediately got up. Looking at the painting, he found that the one on it The grasshopper had disappeared by now.

"Take it out? Is it alive?"

Lu Zhiyu looked at the painting, then at the grasshopper jumping on the ground, his mouth widened, and he realized that he seemed to have found something extraordinary.

Lu Zhiyu is also a fan of internet literature, he usually reads novels for an hour before going to bed every day, he is no stranger to such things,

"Could it be the portable flow? The portable space? The baby of the farming flow?"

Although he is about to die, Lu Zhiyu doesn't have the idea of ​​blaming others and giving up on himself. Life is still going on, especially when there are not many days left, and he must live to the fullest. At this time, he found such an interesting thing. Things, to Lu Zhiyu, were simply a surprise.

In the next few days, Lu Zhiyu conducted many experiments on this painting. There is indeed a space in the painting, but it is different from the space in his imagination. Lu Zhiyu called it the painting space.

Its space is flat. From a scientific point of view, this space is not three-dimensional, but two-dimensional. Everything that enters it will be automatically sealed into a two-dimensional existence, and suffer the blow of dimensionality reduction. , but after becoming an existence in the two-dimensional world, it will return to the three-dimensional form when it is taken out. Lu Zhiyu can't figure out how this miraculous situation happened.

This is the first discovery. Lu Zhiyu reached a conclusion by putting various things into the painting space. The second discovery is that there is no time in the two-dimensional world of the painting space. It seems to have entered an eternal still river, no matter what is sealed in it, no matter how long it is put, it will still be the same when it is taken out.

The third discovery is that the painting space seems to be very repulsive to living things. Lu Zhiyu wanted to try to put living things in it, but found that the current painting space can't bear too strong living things, so he put chickens and ducks in it In an instant, it was torn apart and disappeared. Lu Zhiyu guessed that the entrance of the painting space might not be able to bear it, so it fell into the gap between dimensions.

So Lu Zhiyu grabbed a few ants and placed them in the painting space, only to find that this did not happen. The portraits of a few ants were quietly crawling on the painting scroll, motionless, as if they had been sealed by time. .

Lu Zhiyu is very curious. Why does time not exist in the two-dimensional world? If there is time, it is equivalent to a real world. In this case, the meaning of drawing space is even greater. I don’t want to think of it now as a purely storage space.

Einstein's general theory of relativity interprets the concept of time as a separate dimension. From this situation, it seems that the world in which human beings live should belong to four dimensions. However, human beings cannot directly observe the fourth-dimensional time, so human beings are only three-dimensional creatures.

The same is true in the two-dimensional world. Even if time cannot be observed, time should exist and should not just disappear. Lu Zhiyu decided to observe and confirm this situation from another angle.