"Well, that's it."
Although Xiao Han didn't understand why there couldn't be infinite negentropy, as long as Meng Fei said it, she naturally felt that it was right.
"Then in the movie you watched, how did the protagonist escape?"
"The protagonist escapes thirty years later."
While Meng Fei was eating noodles, he recalled distant memories across dimensions. Sometimes his memories were clear, sometimes they were confusing.
"Thirty years?"
Xiao Han was startled at first, but then an imperceptible smile appeared on his face. He moved slightly closer to Meng Fei and whispered:
"That's actually pretty good."
As soon as she started planning for thirty years of peaceful life, she immediately thought of the still unavoidable question:
"Since he has lived here for thirty years, where does the food come from?"
"food?"
Meng Fei scratched his head, as if he wanted to dig out more memories from the depths of his cerebral cortex.
"They also have vending machines with instant noodles and water. And every day, the vending machines will be restored to their original state, and the food consumed in them will be restored."
"That's it!" Xiao Han continued the sweet dream in front of him and said, "Then the vending machines here might be like this too?"
If this is the case, then she wants to say, you must not come to save me!
"But that's not possible here."
Meng Fei thought for a while.
"Because this logic is inconsistent."
Xiao Han let out a disappointed sigh.
Meng Fei recalled more memories.
In "Unexpected Space", the two trapped people took instant noodles from the vending machine to eat every day. Thirty years later, empty instant noodle boxes have piled up in the corridor.
But this design is stupid because it is too difficult to justify.
If objects can be restored to their original state every day, then why don’t these leftover instant noodle boxes disappear? Why don’t people recover and keep getting older every day?
If only the contents of a vending machine can be restored to their original state, will an old man who is about to die thirty years later regain his youth after sleeping in a vending machine for a night?
If only the items that were originally placed in the vending machine can be restored to their original state, then if I empty the shelves and lay them on the shelves overnight, how can I restore the items that have been occupied by me?
A small hole in logic will bring about a lot of flaws. In order to make up for these shortcomings, more rules must be added and a steady stream of negative entropy must be added, and the world will eventually collapse.
Movies can be made up, but objective truth cannot be written at will.
Twenty minutes later, Ansheng, who had eaten two portions of Cup Noodles, was finally out of danger. He rushed to the fifth floor and emptied the shelves of all the food. Meng Fei and Xiao Han stopped him to no avail.
After eating, the young master greatly regained his energy and courage.
"I have an idea!"
"any solution?"
"I shouldn't have run up! If I just found a room and kicked the door open, wouldn't that be the end of it if I got out of the window?"
"But Brother Meng just tried it."
Xiao Han spread his hands helplessly.
"It's useless. Even if you can open the door, you can't get into the room."
"I still don't believe it!"
Bang! An Sheng flew up and kicked the door of room 502 violently. But the door didn't open in response. Instead, he was knocked back several steps and fell onto his butt with a loud thud.
This was not because the door was stronger than the destructive ability of Anjia's vajra-like body, but because he had not had time to digest the food he had just eaten and his abilities had not yet fully recovered.
Meng Fei's eyes swept over the combination lock. Just listen to a "beep-" sound, and a mechanical sound comes from the keyhole.
"Okay, I've cracked the door lock. You can open it."
He made a "please" gesture.
An Sheng stood up, rubbed his butt, turned the door handle, and the door opened. He habitually pulled the door out and looked into the room.
The first sight he saw made his nerves tense. His body jumped up to the door, and at the same time he shouted: "Who!"
Because what he saw was a person, wearing the same colorful large clothes as him
Wearing a beach shirt, big blue pants, and dragging flip-flops, she was facing away from him and looking into the other door.
"Don't be nervous, it's you."
Meng Fei was still sitting on the steps bored, took out the key card in his hand, threw it into the air boredly, and watched it spin and fall like a fallen leaf.
"Myself?"
An Sheng carefully looked around from the side of the open door. What he saw was a series of doors, like rings of light in a time tunnel, from large to small, nested infinitely.
Another one, no, many, many of them, are carefully looking into the "room" from the side of each door.
He rarely saw his own back, so he didn't recognize it when he saw it for the first time and was shocked.
But what's even weirder is that another Xiao Han walked towards him in this "room", shook his hand at him from inside, and said to him:
"Yes, it's you."
An Sheng turned around suddenly and found that the "real" Xiao Han was still there, but he was in front of the door of 501, waving to the inside.
The door of 501 was strangely open. There is another "self" inside, turning his head and looking back in front of the door.
"Why... why... there are so many?"
Feeling that the amount of information was too much and his brain was about to explode, An Sheng pulled his hair frantically.
"Mr. An, don't panic, just come and take a look and you'll find out."
Xiao Han in the "room" reached out and grabbed An Sheng's arm and pulled him into the "room".
There seemed to be nothing unusual, but after AXA carefully checked the environment, he found that he had clearly walked into the door of 502, but then walked out of the door of 501!
501 and 502, the two rooms happen to be opposite each other, but in fact the two doors become the same door. The door looks like 501 from one side, and looks like 502 from the other side.
Entering 501 is equal to exiting 502. The reverse is also true.
So no matter how they walked, they were always still in the corridor on the fifth floor. Not only does this corridor repeat indefinitely, but there are three of them in each "repetition".
They can see their backs, but they cannot reach out and touch them, nor can they face each other. Of course, if they had a gun, they could shoot themselves to death.
There seem to be countless corridors and countless selves here, but there is only one essence. Anything done by any "self" will be synchronized to other "selfs" like a mirror image.
Just like the endless cycle of reflections when two mirrors face each other, the so-called Droste effect.
The only difference is that the world in the mirror is inaccessible. There is no barrier between mirrors and reality here. They can walk in and out freely, but they are still trapped in an infinite loop.
"Don't say it's open, it's the same even if you can break through the wall."
Meng Fei picked up the room key card that fell on the ground.
"This is a world that loops infinitely in any direction. So we can't get out no matter which direction we go.
"If we want to leave here, we have to find a flaw and find a logical inconsistency. Otherwise, we can only slowly starve to death here."
He held the key card in his hand and slowly rolled it into a bucket.
Where is the flaw?
