"Using probability theory, this approach is clearly a matter of probability. The intersection of traditional divination and modern probability theory is primarily about the statistics of randomness and regularity..."
When such a comment enters everyone's mind at a high speed and in an uncontrollable way, it is too late for them to stop the knowledge.
"Isn't it that I always feel that the knowledge I'm receiving is becoming increasingly outrageous? With such rapidly developing knowledge running through our brains..."
"My brain is broken."
"Brain Damage +1"
…
When cracks appeared on the tortoise shell, Qi Buyan suddenly understood what Gu Xingmiao said.
When you participate in the process, the moment you get the answer, you know the right direction.
This feeling is mysterious.
If he had never experienced it, he would never believe that humans could have such a strange intuition -!
"How is it? Brother, how do you feel?" Qi Bufan blinked wildly, with a bit of curiosity.
Yue Chuliang also stuck his head out, and Gu Xingmiao stared at him closely.
Qi Buyan: "..."
He did have a feeling, but it was an extremely strange feeling, even more special than the first time he got something old.
"How does it feel to use old things? Do you already have the answer in your mind?" The girl was a little anxious when she saw that he didn't say anything.
Qi Buyan finally spoke: "It's not that I don't want to explain, but I don't know how to describe this strange feeling... Well, I can only tell you the standard answer."
If you want a professional explanation, only Gu Xingmiao can give it.
But she can only theory and not see.
The turtle shell is divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the head, body and feet all have different meanings, and different special omens have different guidance.
When using it, you need to combine these together.
"If only you had this old thing. You've wasted your time teaching this guy to learn tortoise shells." Huang Daxian muttered to himself. "You should let him pay your tuition."
Gu Xingmiao also smiled in his heart.
"There's no tuition fee. The method is universal anyway. In the 22nd century, anyone can find it online. Whether you have old stuff and can achieve the same effect depends on the individual." Gu Xingmiao looked at the tortoise shell, his smile still there.
"The crack is 'head up and feet open', located in Muzhao, and should be moving to the east or southeast." Gu Xingmiao said softly, but the voice was low enough that only she could hear it.
What she didn't know was that the live broadcast screen was broadcasting her words clearly.
Huaxia Research Institute.
"She's right. If we follow the method passed down, it has actually been verified that the direction is east or southeast." Qin Ye said slowly, staring at the tortoise shell with the same burning gaze.
"If the cracks are 'bent and crouching', it is a sign of water. Doesn't that mean that we should suspend our actions or think about going north? How did the ancients judge whether to suspend our actions or go north?" someone asked.
"I'm afraid only the operator knows this. If we follow theoretical knowledge... naturally, the situation described by Gu Xingmiao would be the most perfect. At least east and southeast are still a general direction."
"If the cracks on the shell's surface are blurred or charred, we need to recalculate. This is actually a form of probability..."
…
Of course, Gu Xingmiao's judgment is a theoretical judgment based on knowledge.
"According to the guidance given to me by the old things, we should go east or southeast."
When Qi Buyan said this, Gu Xingmiao's back relaxed a little, but it quickly adjusted back to its original state.
"Then let's go towards the east-southeast." Luosang Yu said.
Qi Buyan: "...Do you really trust me so much? This is the first time I've done this."
Even though he is confident in himself, he is not conceited.
He was really afraid of pointing in the wrong direction.
"It's not that I trust you, it's that I trust old things." Yue Chuliang said concisely.
Qi Buyan: "..."
So everyone headed southeast.
Gu Xingmiao walked and walked, and without knowing when she was at the back of the group.
Yue Chuliang noticed that Gu Xingmiao was walking slower and slower, so she also slowed down her pace and walked to Gu Xingmiao's side.
"Xingmiao, did you find something wrong?" Yue Chuliang's voice was obviously very low, and those who were chatting in the front did not notice what happened at the end of the team.
Only then did Gu Xingmiao come back to his senses.
She shook her head: "No problem."
She just suddenly thought of something.
If, if in the past, the end of the world just happened in the 22nd century.
Human beings have mastered countless pieces of knowledge and stored that knowledge deeply in their minds. Isn’t this equivalent to relying not on old things but on themselves?
Old things still have a purpose.
But the users are no longer old objects, but humans.
Humans drive old things, rather than old things "unlocking" scattered memories for people.
So can humanity still have more hope?
When she thought of this, the think tank composed of many people in the institute also thought of this problem, and their response was even more sensational and crazy.
In that seemingly peaceful river, there are countless turbulent waves hidden.
But Gu Xingmiao couldn't say this to Yue Chuliang for the time being. Seeing that he still looked at her with some concern, she changed the subject: "Even though this is the Three Gods Mountain, safety still needs to be considered. I always feel that it is too quiet here."
Yue Chuliang nodded, his eyes also looking off into the distance, staring at the gradually approaching fog with increasing confusion: "It's indeed a little too quiet."
Silence is not a good thing.
Usually, something more terrifying is brewing.
As they walked, they found that the visibility went from ten meters to five meters, then to three meters, and then to two meters.
Until I stretched out my hand and could barely see my palm.
Qi Buyan twitched his lips. He doubted whether his calculation was wrong, but the old thing told him that he was right.
The netizens in the live broadcast had their pupils trembling after hearing what Gu Xingmiao said and the subsequent actions.
"Where's the probability theory we were talking about? Why does it feel like Gu Xingmiao is not only right, but also speaks more professionally than Qi Buyan, the owner of the old item..."
"But don't humans in the live broadcast have the ability to use artifacts? In this case, it can't be explained by probability, right?"
"Turtle divination is merely a symbolic system, and is fundamentally different from probability. This tortoise shell algorithm does, to some extent, align with probability..."
"Am I the only one who thinks the streamer's knowledge is too broad? He even knows this stuff so clearly. If the live stream wasn't constantly playing, I'd suspect he's connected to some system..."
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