Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2545 Academic Integrity
Is it really untouchable?
The result wasn't too unexpected, so much so that at that moment, Fu Qian was once again satisfied with his previous choice.

Instead of checking the calculation results first, focus on the calculation process.

If it were the other way around, the biggest discovery of this trip might have been missed.

This is a victory for academic integrity.

As for why the crash site was completely empty?
It is indeed strange, but not entirely incomprehensible.

For example, this is also a manifestation of unknowability—even if you calculate the answer, you can never verify whether it is correct.

As for why the first one to enter had the effect of reducing sanity?
Simply put, within that historical fallacy, the answer is no longer unknowable.

There are more than one phenomenon that supports this claim. For example, there are a bunch of strangely shaped objects in the rubble that mark the crash site, which is completely different from the difficulty of finding it here.

For example, the researchers there almost universally acknowledged that they had found the answer, and the person who initially asked them to find the notes was actually the exception.

It's no wonder it's called a historical fallacy; all sorts of unbelievable things happen, and incompatible opposites can also appear.

Speaking of this, I have experienced three different versions of the Etching Wisdom for this place so far.

The connections between them seem to be becoming clearer.

The earliest one was where researchers found the answer, but it also led to their destruction; all the survivors transformed into brain jellyfish.

The second receptionist I encountered presented the place in its most normal operating state, with me playing the role of a shadow cleaner.

The one in question appears to be normal on the surface, but something extraordinary has already been happening.

On the one hand, some people have found the answer.

On the other hand, the person who found the answer was actually locked up.

The mindset and even the state of mind of the survivors, such as the person behind the door who entrusted him with finding the notes, are quite intriguing.

……

Just as Fu Qian returned to the top of the lecture hall, the jellyfish's last flash went out.

This eerie yet sublime place was subsequently plunged into a dark, lake-like gloom.

Of course, Fu Qian could still see clearly that not only had the jellyfish lost their radiance, but they had also disappeared.

The interwoven patterns and the reflected knowledge were all restored to their original state, without leaving a trace.

Including the thinker brother.

At first glance, it was clear that he had followed in the footsteps of his predecessors, with no trace left of the part that belonged to the jellyfish.

So the price of forcibly approaching the answer is to disappear from the world before our eyes?

If this is merely a meaningless rule summarized from a flawed spacetime, then what does the point of fall actually mean in the real world of bookstores?

This only makes people more curious.

Furthermore, so far there seems to be no trace of the judge. What exactly is His relationship with this place?
click!
Fu Qian turned around, closed the door, and went back the way he came.

This trip has been very fruitful; it's time to go back and claim my reward for finding the notes.

What? The notes weren't found?
Worrying about this shows that your understanding of work is still too immature.

First of all, it's not that I didn't find it, it's that I didn't look for it at all.

Secondly, who says you can't get paid if the work isn't finished?
Boom boom boom!
The road to getting back wages is never easy. In the blink of an eye, Fu Qian was back at the familiar door and unceremoniously raised his hand to knock.

……

"Have you found the notes?"

There was a period of quiet, but in the end, Fu Qian was more patient and successfully received a response.

"No."

He answered confidently before paying.

"...Did you really go in?"

Sure enough, the other party also began to doubt his work attitude. "Don't you know whether I went in or not?"

The person entrusted with the task, however, was arrogant.

Just kidding, I could spot myself almost instantly when I first came in, but now I can't keep track of the whole journey?

"We know you went in, but we have no idea what you did inside..."

Sure enough, a response came quickly from inside the door, admitting that there were indeed cameras monitoring the workstations.

"There are special restrictions there, so it cannot be observed from the outside."

It also emphasized the objective limitations.

So the lecture hall is positioned as a toilet? It's okay to monitor people coming and going, but it would be impolite to install cameras inside?
Fu Qian didn't question it immediately, but nodded slightly and made an analogy based on his own understanding.

Of course, rhetoric is one thing, but it's not surprising that such preferential treatment would exist in that place.

On the one hand, it is a confidential location, and academic plagiarism must be prevented.

On the other hand, in case of any unforeseen circumstances, it can also reduce the risk of pollution leakage.

"Actually, there's nothing special about it. I wandered around inside and even asked around, but it seems no one knows where your notes are—did you really write them down?"

While understanding, they even took the initiative, directly questioning whether what the other party said was true or false before making payment.

"Could it be that you really couldn't figure it out, so you lied and said you lost your notebook?"

……

Indeed, academic integrity is a major issue no matter where you are.

"Did you really talk to the person inside? What did he look like?"

Faced with the reasonable accusations against him, the person behind the door remained silent for a longer time this time, and it took him a lot of effort to finally manage to utter a sentence, seemingly not quite believing what he said.

"Yes, you look more like you've found the answer than I do."

Fu Qian speaks the truth, offering a sharp and incisive commentary.

"You're talking nonsense! He would never even bother with that kind of question."

And indeed, the person behind the door couldn't stand being outdone; their voice became sharper at that moment, immediately concluding that Fu Qian was lying.

It must be said that the reasoning was logical, and it was clear that they knew very well what was behind the door and even its condition.

From this perspective, the motives behind making oneself go there are, upon closer examination, utterly despicable.

"That's easy. We mainly discussed academic calculations and such; that was just a side thing—you're not trying to renege on my payment by delaying opening the door, are you?"

Fu Qian gave a cold laugh, indicating that the other party's thinking was far too narrow.

"...Are you sure you want to come in?"

Seeing that he was finding it difficult to refute her words, the person behind the door changed his tone, no longer beating around the bush, but instead sounding somewhat meaningful.

"of course."

It is a matter of course, and the will to act must not be shaken.

"Hehe...hehe..."

This time, laughter began to come from behind the door, growing louder and louder, as if the person was trying not to laugh.

"Did you hear that? He wants the door opened."

The following words were clearly not meant for Fu Qian to hear, but rather sounded like casual conversation with other people.

"Ah……"

"Ha ha……"

And then there really was a response, followed by even more laughter, one after another.