The next night, Mu Qiu and his professor friend sat in the living room talking.

"Through the conversation these days, do you think he is normal?" the professor asked.

Mu Qiu hesitated and said, "I think he is abnormal."

The professor heard Mu Qiu say this, and then guessed: "You mean..."

Not yet, when the professor finished speaking, Mu Qiu interrupted and said, "Do you think a person can be considered normal if this is the case?"

"Although I didn't see his tendency to be abnormal, that doesn't mean it is normal."

"If he talks nonsense, or just speaks a little language that I don't understand, it will be difficult for me to judge."

"But now, if he is normal, then are we not normal?"

After the professor heard what Mu Qiu said, although he agreed with him, he believed that everything should be done with logical thinking and evidence.

"Then can you repeat the logic you said?" the professor said.

"Isn't this just right in front of you? Is there any logic to say?"

"If you want me to talk about logic, then I can only say that this patient is the most logical and perfect patient I have ever seen!" Mu Qiu exclaimed.

"It's just that they have too many misplaced feelings about things, not to mention that sometimes they are more rational and calm than you and me."

"I can only say so much, because I always feel that something is wrong, but I always can't tell. Anyway, I just don't believe that he is normal now." Mu Qiu continued.

The professor listened to Mu Qiu's inference, but he thought it was different from Mu Qiu.

"I think there may be something wrong with us, so now I think this is terrible..." the professor said abruptly.

As the professor said, Muqi felt the same way.

"You said that, it's really true, I still feel a little scary now." Mu Qiu said tremblingly.

The professor saw Mu Qiu trembling all over, and said, "You seem to be more painful than him!"

Mu Qiu nodded.The professor sighed and said:

"In fact, it seems that a lot of what he said is indeed correct, and the content is indeed what he said. Although our technology is much better than theirs, in the face of some technical research persistence, they may not be there. So powerful?"

"But maybe it won't take long for us to make improvements and achieve technically. This is what I feel most terrifying." After the professor finished speaking, he languidly paralyzed.

Although he still agrees with some theoretical content that the patient said, Mu Qiu didn't study this aspect, so he still doesn't understand it.

"What level of science and technology the patient said over there, do you know what level we are now?" Mu Qiu asked curiously.

The professor shook his head and said, "I really don't know this, but in the past few years, there is probably nothing new about what he said about it, and it's just empty talk in theory."

Mu Qiu has always felt that the country he is in is particularly powerful, so she asked in a bit unbelievable:

"Is it true that you said that there is no progress? Or do you mean that people in every country are secretly doing these things? Or do you have a very powerful conspiracy theory?"

When the professor was asked this suddenly by Mu Qiu, he unavoidably touched his forehead, feeling cold sweat coming out.

"Uh, uh, you said it too seriously, right? I am not! We have been dating for so many years, don't you know me?" the professor said.

When Mu Qiu was said by this friend, not only was he not ashamed, but rather confidently said: "Uh, I really don't understand this."