Before Hei Feng could speak, the messenger in white pulled the man who helped the wounded soldier over: "Let me ask you, how many meters do you think you walked?"

The man was obviously taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "Back to the special envoy, probably...about seven or eight meters away, didn't he already answer it just now?"

The special envoy in white shook his head: "Are you sure it's really seven or eight meters away?"

"This... This is indeed true." The man was a little flustered.

The special envoy in white was not angry, and said calmly: "Think about it carefully, don't worry, even if you get the wrong answer, I won't blame you, but it must be true."

The man wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say, so he could only lower his head and think carefully.

Hei Feng hurried forward, looked at the special envoy in white with some puzzlement, and asked, "Brother, what's the matter? Why do you have to ask two people a question, and why do you have to confirm it repeatedly?"

Hei Feng was not afraid that the special envoy in white would deliberately make things difficult for his subordinates. On the contrary, he thought that there might be other intentions behind this, so he couldn't help asking.

The special envoy in white nodded: "I suspect that the distance of seven or eight meters is not true."

"You mean they lied?" Hei Feng suddenly looked at his subordinates angrily.

"Don't be angry, brother. I don't mean that they lied, but that they didn't think clearly before answering. That man is a wounded soldier. For him, when he was injured, his body hurts, so he wants to get out of there as soon as possible. You also know that when a person thinks about time more, his subconscious mind will find that time passes slowly. Similarly, when he wants to get here quickly, his subconscious mind will also feel that the journey is long due to pain and other effects .�

Hei Feng suddenly came to his senses after hearing the words of the special envoy in white.

This is like you are going to a certain place. If you don't know the way, you think it will be relatively far to reach the destination.

And if you are in a place you are familiar with, when you are completely free to do whatever you want, in fact, you don't have much concept of the so-called kilometers in your mind.

Naturally, relatively subconsciously, you will think that this road you are familiar with is actually not far away.

And if the distance between the front and back is not too exaggerated, you might even think that the latter is actually closer than the former.

This is the error in some information produced by people in different states.

"Think about it carefully, how far is it?" After Heifeng understood, he quickly looked at the uninjured person.

Obviously, that guy was not injured, so he was not as urgent as that person in his heart, and the answers he gave were often very likely to be the closest to the real answer.

"Don't be misled by the person in front, because what he said may be wrong." The special envoy in white said hastily.

The man nodded, and after glancing at the two special envoys who were not angry, he couldn't help thinking about it secretly.

Soon, he raised his head: "If you ask me, my real feeling should be around four or five meters."

"Then dig at a distance of seven or eight meters." The special envoy in white made up his mind.

Hei Feng was taken aback. Isn't this a new question, and is it confirmed that the distance is about four or five meters? Why did he suddenly dig to a distance of seven or eight meters?

If so, isn't it superfluous?

Why not just follow the first answer.

The special envoy in white smiled and shook his head: "It's because I believe in the answer of the person behind me that the distance is seven or eight meters."

"Ah?" Hei Feng was a bit confused, he really didn't understand what it meant.

Since I believe in the latter, why do I have to follow the previous order?

What kind of logic is this? He really can't figure it out. JrNovels.com