The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 596 Use the entire plane to set up a game ([-])

Sometime a year ago.

In the morning, Ziliang got up early, brushed his teeth, washed his face, combed his hair into a less messy shape, and finally trimmed his beard.

As early as last month, Ziliang was still unkempt, smoking cigarettes, and with dark circles under his eyes, but now, he looks a little 'human'. This change in living habits seems to be very difficult. But in fact, it only took Ziliang half an hour to get rid of all the previous bad habits.

The reason is also very easy to explain, that is, one day, a beautiful lady named Selina came to her office, pinched her nose, and discussed with him calmly, "Should you clean up yourself?" question.

At first, Ziliang still struggled with the idea of ​​bargaining. After all, it was a bit difficult for him to get up and shave every day for a man who never trimmed himself.

But Selina kindly said that if he didn't shave, then she would be happy to help him complete the process.

In the next second, Ziliang promised that he would definitely change his past.

Because he is very sure that if this Ms. Selina is allowed to do it, it may not only be as simple as the beard, but the entire chin may be gone by then.

After grooming, Ziliang threw a piece of chewing gum into his mouth. On the journey of quitting smoking, chewing gum plays an irreplaceable role.

Afterwards, he put on the freshly washed white coat, walked out of his office, turned right, and walked to a gate.

At this time, a wooden door with a high shelf seemed out of place with everything around in the hospital corridor, but no one cared, Ziliang pushed it open and walked in.

Inside the door is a library.

Well, inserting a library in a hospital is a bit out of character, but like I said, no one would care.

Ziliang squeezed into the narrow aisle, then walked around several rows of bookshelves, and finally came to a small open space that was not so crowded. There was a tea table, two chairs, a chess board, and a sitting room. Middle-aged man on a chair.

Although this person is over 35 years old, the well-dressed clothes and the round head make this person look much younger than his actual age, and even a little cute.

At this moment, this man was holding a book, reading it with great interest, and Ziliang's arrival didn't affect him in any way.

"You just read here all night?" Ziliang asked.

The man didn't reply, just nodded with the page-turning airstrike.

"Don't you sleep? It's not a good thing to turn black and white upside down. I used to always suffer from insomnia, which made me feel terrible at the time difference."

Moriarty smiled: "You can't fall asleep because of long-term smoking. For a person like me who has no bad habits, in fact, as long as he is not too boring, he only needs 30 hours of sleep a week to satisfy his brain. It's working fine."

"Well, listening to people like you who think about 'killing people, setting fire to robbing banks, stealing national treasures, black eating, destroying corpses, destroying traces and stealing information', saying 'I don't have any bad habits', it really makes people feel a little unstable ah."

"Thank you." Moriarty responded without much emotion.

"Well, I don't care if your lunatic hobby is considered normal or not. Let's continue with yesterday's chess game." Ziliang said, and sat down across from Moriarty, and picked up the chessboard. 'Soldier' ​​on the Internet: "Where did you talk yesterday?"

Perhaps, compared with the book, playing chess with Ziliang attracted Moriarty's interest more, so he put the book down and looked at him.

"You ask me, if you are careful enough and basically no one can kill you, then...if I want to kill you, what method will I use."

"Oh, I remembered. Then, does our Professor Moriarty have any insight?"

Moriarty calmly watched his [horse] being eaten by the opponent's soldiers: "I have thought about this problem for a long time. At the beginning, I formulated some seemingly ingenious tricks and traps. I also checked many planes or The legendary weapons, of course, also include things like poisons and curses, but in the end, I gave up on these."

"Why?" Ziliang asked while eating the other party's [car].

"Nothing, I just thought it wasn't dramatic enough, although God could die with a fruit knife, and the queen could be killed by soldiers, but that would be boring, so I threw away all these methods."

"Ah?" Ziliang frowned: "I've been with you for so long, and I can't think of anything."

"That's not the case. In fact, after abandoning those, I thought of a method. If I were your enemy, I would definitely use this method to deal with you."

"what?"

"Use yourself!"

"." Ziliang seemed to be in deep thought for a while, but he still ate the opponent's few remaining chess pieces without hesitation: "Use myself? Let's not talk about whether this method can be realized, but just talk about the idea itself. Why do you Used the word 'surely'?"

Moriarty smiled: "There is no reason, but I can be sure. Because in almost all mathematical theories, the lower the problem is, the more answers will be accompanied. On the contrary, the higher the formula, the more the answer will be. The simpler, as for the highest-level questions, there is often only one way to prove them.

This kind of law is not limited to mathematics, and even all phenomena, even philosophy, will tend to this form. For example, if someone asks, how to define philosophy, then its answer will only be—— can define philosophy , only philosophy itself.In religion, there is even a sophistry saying that "God can be difficult, only God himself".

In short, although it sounds ridiculous, it seems to be an ultimate question that can only be answered with the question itself. "

The word 'unhappy' was written all over Ziliang's face. He was almost angry, and the wind and clouds swallowed up Moriarty's chess pieces: "So, you are going to use this kind of persuasion right now. This stuff makes me believe that you have fully understood the enemy's intentions?? You have to know that what we have to deal with is a 'concept level' enemy."

"I know, but in the final analysis, his purpose is to kill someone, and I'm just very good at this. Besides, since you're sitting here, it means you want to hear my opinion, so..."

"So I don't trust you now." Ziliang interrupted Moriarty: "My God, I'm so stupid, the other party is a 'cosmic element', I want a human to understand his thoughts, a Humans. How can humans defeat the universe?"

Moriarty still kept smiling: "A cosmic element? Oh, I remembered, you are also a cosmic element."

"Of course, I'm a sin...at least back then."

"That's good——" Moriarty nodded, "General."

(End of this chapter)