Chapter 383: The Death of Schrödinger's Cat

Chapter 383: The Death of Schrödinger's Cat (Page 1/1)

As Gibran spoke, he looked at Souladays: "Master Souladay, Parliament, do you now understand why I am so confident? In my eyes, you are as fragile as a child who actively exposes his shortcomings. You don't have to feel inferior, it's not your fault, it's your vision that limits you.

If you don't stand high enough, you won't be far away, and we're always standing at the top.

No matter how powerful an enemy is, if we notice it, if we feel the need to target it, we can find a way to restrain it, and kill it easily, even the dragon will not be spared - we can use a special complex spell to make the dragon's defenses as weak as a piece of paper, and we can slaughter the dragon in groups like sheep, and finally kill them all. ”

"So, you don't have to be sad that your council is dead, and you've come to this point. As he spoke, Gibran walked behind Suradis, took out a dagger, and placed it around his neck.

"The demise of your council is not accidental, it is inevitable, those who stand in our way will die, you are only one of many. By the way, you're not completely dead. Gibran thought of something, and said aloud, "Your body is fragile and decaying, and I have no interest, but your head is still of some use, and I am going to take it back." In a sense, a part of you will continue to live, what do you think?"

"I'm thinking......" Suratis' body couldn't move at all at this time, and it was extremely difficult to open his mouth, but he still tried to spit out, "I was thinking...... I should probably thank you, after all...... You left me a head. I just don't know if you will have the same treatment when you die. ”

"Heh, I'm not going to die. Gibran said.

"People...... Is there anything immortal?" Suradians questioned unceremoniously.

"Yes. Gibran was sure, "As long as I don't want to die, then I won't die." ”

"Oh, I don't believe it. ”

"But here's the truth. ”

"It's just imagination. ”

The study suddenly fell silent again. Just when the atmosphere was about to solidify, there was a "squeak", and the door of the study suddenly opened.

A young man appeared outside the door, squinting inside the door, while Surrates and Gibran looked at each other at the same time.

Time seemed to pause slightly, and Thoraday shouted, "Richard, take Heidi away......"

Before he could finish his words, Gibran's dagger had already slashed across his neck, separating his entire head from his body.

"Bang!"

With a soft thud, Gibran placed Surrates' head on the table and looked at the young man who appeared. In his perception, the other party did not have any mana fluctuations, did not have any characteristics of extraordinary power, and was just an ordinary person.

"Was it in this courtyard that he missed a servant he hadn't killed?, or was it some of Thorady's students who had come to ask questions?

Gibran pondered, glanced at Heidi, the girl whom Surrates had asked the young man to take away, and spoke to the young man, saying with certainty: "You can't take him." ”

"Uh......" The young man obviously didn't expect this to happen, or he was already stunned by the scene in front of him, and after listening to Gibran's words, he said weakly, "Then what if I leave by myself?"

"Leave by yourself?"

Gibran couldn't help but smile in his heart, and the next moment he said: "It's not okay to be afraid." ”

After a pause, Gibran looked at the young man and said, "Although I don't know how you sneaked in, I'm sorry that you showed up and are going to stay here." ”

"Is it the same way to die as the people who died outside?"

It seems that the other party has seen the corpses of several servants in the courtyard outside, and it is more courageous to run in. Gibran had this thought in his mind, and looked at the young man with a little appreciation, as if he were looking at a ...... who had the courage to save his fellow Ant.

"If you have special requirements, within a certain range, I can also accommodate you. Gibran said.

"Hmm......" The man was silent, as if he was thinking, as if trying to hide his panic, and Gibran waited, eager to see what the other man had.

After waiting for a long time, Gibran saw the young man looking up at him, showing a somewhat serious expression, and asked aloud: "How about I choose the death of Schrödinger's cat?"

"Huh?" Gibran was silent for a moment, "......"

......

What kind of cat?

What does cats have to do with death?

What the hell is the other party talking about?

Gibran was silent, and the thoughts were racing in his head.

Richard looked at Gibran and spoke slowly, as if he was explaining seriously: "The death of Schrödinger's cat was by a physicist named Schrödinger...... Well, the wizard brought it up.

In order to punish one of his errant cats to the greatest extent possible, and to exempt him from the guilt of killing living beings, he designed a special device.

The device is a box with food, everything for the cat's long-term survival, and a bottle of gas poison.

The poison was sealed and contained in a glass vial mounted on a hammer device controlled by an energy switch, near which a special radioactive atom was placed...... Eh, a special gemstone.

The special power stone can disappear in half of the time called the 'half-life' at certain lengths, and the disappearing part will release a stream of energy called 'alpha particles', activating the energy switch mentioned above, allowing the hammer to set the trigger, shattering the poison glass bottle, releasing poison gas, and killing the cat.

In this way, as long as the 'half-life' is determined, then within the 'half-life', the power stone will release energy at any time, killing the cat, but it may also remain stable and not kill the cat. Probability, half to half.

Therefore, as long as the box is not opened, the person outside will not know whether the cat in the box is dead or alive, and the cat will be in a superposition of life or death - it will die at any time, but it is impossible to determine whether it is really dead.

Of course, if you wait long enough, beyond a 'half-life', the cat will eventually die, and this is known as the Schrödinger cat death method. ”

Richard took a deep breath, looked at Gibran and continued, "If you agree to let me die this way, you will keep me in the device, forever in a constant fear of 'death in the next second' - this is more terrible than death itself. And you always have the opportunity to change everything, because you can stop at any time.

What do you think of my request? To torture me to the fullest, you can also choose an element called uranium-238...... Well, the power stone, it has a half-life of 4.45 billion years, so I'll be in fear for the rest of my life. ”

"......" silence, a long silence.

Silence is the dark night, the wind in the night, the wind-blown treetops, the dead leaves falling from the treetops.

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