Chapter 265: Wufu 102

This is a very simple question, and it doesn't make people look at it even if it appears in the corner of any magazine or book in this library.
But it happens here.
There are countless possibilities flashing from his mind. For example, an unlucky child writes a sentence casually, and they happen to accidentally turn it over, but in fact he is also very clear that those so-called other possibilities are not true.
From the time Lin Chen received this text message, until they were led here step by step, searched the bookshelf, turned to this hidden journal, and saw this sentence, it means that someone deliberately wrote this question here, that People are sure that Lin Chen will see.
This is obviously related to Lin Chen's past.
After probably knowing what happened, the punishment never stopped worrying.
"what is this?"
He unfolded the book unhurriedly, turned it around, pointed the book toward Lin Chen, pointed to the question about choice in the gap between the pages of the book, and spoke like a very common question.
"This is a question and an answer."
Lin Chen's answer was still very personal. Xing Conglian didn't think he was hiding it.
"What's the problem?" Xingcong looked directly into his eyes and asked.
"The last time I was forced to answer this question was when I met Feng Peilin on the Taiqian Bridge last year." Lin Chen paused, saying clearly and methodically, "He asked me for someone: here In the world of grain sand, in this tiny and grand confrontation, I will choose which side to stand on. "
"Why is it so literary?" When hearing the words "Feng Peilin", Xun Cong frowned lightly, even though this was the expected name, but it completely represented a story about Lin Chen that he had never touched.
Now, this past event suddenly jumped out in an unpredictable way. Lin Chen's back was straight, his eyes were cool, and he was obviously ready to open the scar.
Xun Lian couldn't bear the punishment. He calmed down his breath and continued to ask: "What is a grain of sand, tiny, and grand, and what is the so-called 'choice'?"
"I also have a hard time guessing. 'A grain of sand' is personal consciousness, 'small' refers to them, and 'grand' may be the moral and legal system of the entire society. The whole sentence of Feng Peilin's translation is asking me that they want to be anti-social, Ask me if I can help them, but you don't understand this sentence as a request, it's a show off. "Lin Chen anxiously pinched the table with his fingers," really annoying. "He emphasized.
At this moment Lin Chen finally had a living breath, not sad, he just simply hated these things.
"Since it comes to this, then I have to ask a question, why did you leave then?"
"Because Feng Peilin died." Lin Chen replied, "In fact, I know very well that his last step was to kill and then commit suicide, which shows that he would not have water at all. He fell into the river and didn't make sense to survive. I designed this situation and used me I seduced him to commit suicide without telling you that it was not in accordance with legal procedures and was morally flawed. To be honest, I felt ashamed, so I chose to leave. "
"So, didn't you like me then?" Xun Conglian suddenly asked, "Isn't it love at first sight?"
"How can you say anything more than the dynasty?"
"Very important issues are more important than those breaking things."
"At that time, I just thought you were handsome. It was the type I liked. I didn't see your inner beauty."
Lin Chen answered sincerely. Xuncong didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.
"How about you?" Lin Chen paused and asked him.
"I thought you were beautiful at that time, and there was a mysterious temperament that attracted me, but now ..." Xing Cong Lian Chao Lin Chen hooked his fingers, Lin Chen rushed over to him subconsciously, and he kissed him in the sun. Lin Chen's auricle said, "I think you look good now."
Lin Chen's face was obviously flushed, obviously they had done everything, but Lin Chen was even shy at the moment of inadvertence. Xing Conglian enjoyed this moment very much.
It was probably that after he had teased Lin Chen, the atmosphere was not so heavy, and it was a bit drowsy under the warm sunlight.
He closed the book, and the Q & A also reached the most critical moment. He solemnly said: "Since Feng Peilin is dead, then who is leaving this paragraph here, who is sending you a text message, to show you it."
"Xing Conglian ..." Lin Chen protracted and looked at him leisurely.
"Here."
"Sure enough, you haven't read the dossier that year." Lin Chen said, "I mean, Huang Ze was in a state of grave concern about the matter that I killed her sister."
"Although I haven't read the dossier, I generally know what it was like. When Huang Ze was in trouble with Hongjing for the first time." Xun Conglian honestly threw the pot, "Fu Hao Fei told me. "
Lin Chen froze, which was obviously beyond his expectation: "You already knew it all?"
"No, Fu Hao only said that it was a railroad problem. You were forced to choose between four and sixteen people, but you didn't tell me what exactly you did."
"He's really troublesome." Lin Chen lowered her head and looked dim, and could no longer see any joking energy. But that's Lin Chen. After a while, he looks like he's finally ready. He looks up, looks directly into his eyes, and resolutely asks, "So, do you want to hear, the version I have here?"
...
Listening to the story to buy wine, this is Lin Chen's original agreement with him.
Xun Cong ran downstairs and bought two cans of Yongchuan Junsheng at the convenience store. When he returned, Lin Chen did not escape. Instead, he laid the two chairs at the window with his feet tilted on the window sill and his knees. With the 1975 Americanpsychologist they just found.
Lin Chen looked down at the proceedings. The back in white shirt was very similar to the most popular schoolgirl on campus.
Xuncong was even peaceful inside, and felt that it didn't matter what story he heard.
He walked over and affixed Lin Chen's face with a beer can. Lin Chen kissed the back of his hand, reached for the beer, stabbed, opened the can, and filled a mouthful.
Xing Cong didn't even care about him. Instead, he sat down on a stool and hooked his hands on Lin Chen's back, and, like Lin Chen, lifted his feet on the windowsill.
Lin Chen drank, his cheeks were red, but he was not drunk.
"Fu Hao and you talked about the railroad problems." Lin Chen asked, "What did he say?"
"He said that 20 children were thrown onto the railroad tracks for some reason, and 4 of them persuaded another 16 people. There will be trains passing on this railroad track, so let's go to the other side, but the rest The 16 children did not obey and chose to stay where they were. At this time, a train passed by and rushed straight towards the 16 people, and you are the one who can pull the joystick and have the opportunity to sacrifice the minority to save the majority. Succinctly summarized, "Fu Hao probably said this problem, but he did not say the result."
"Do you want to know the result?" Lin Chen asked.
"I don't think the result is important." Xing Conglian replied.
Lin Chen didn't expect that he would say so, looked at him strangely, but almost said to himself: "Why isn't it important?"
"Because this is a difficult problem with almost no correct answer." Xing Conglian took a sip of beer. "I remember this should be an ethical question?"
"In fact, it is the most famous thought experiment in the field of moral philosophy, first published by Philippa Ford in 1967, for the purpose of criticizing utilitarianism and attacking Kant's moral obligation theory. This is also not the original version, and this experiment Now it has been changed into a strange look, but it still has a very profound meaning. "
"Philosophers are always playing with fire. This is a very dangerous problem," said Xun Conglian. "In this issue, the duties and responsibilities of track monitors are discussed, and the value of the lives of the majority and minority is discussed. Once the debate reaches the end, it is easy to fall into moral nihilism. Both the pros and cons who think that they should or should not move the joystick will be stubborn. They insist that their views must be correct, and there must be a moment under the confrontation. All People suddenly realize that there is no such thing as moral and immorality, right or incorrect. "
"Your point is always so special." Lin Chen held up the beer can and touched him lightly. "I want to hear you talk in detail."
"Choice represents different values. Take the joystick as an example. If the orbiter pulls the joystick to change the direction of the train and crashes into less and saves more, then he is equivalent to indirectly acknowledging that most people's lives are more important than a few. And it is clear that in modern society, this act amounts to violating the rules of society and depriving others of their right to life, that is, killing. "
"What if he doesn't choose anything?" Lin Chen asked.
"Not making a choice is also a choice." Xing Conglian replied, "He believes that he must abide by the rules of society and not save others by depriving some of his life. Behind this choice is actually a trap. He is equivalent to acknowledging that after obeying the social rules, the lives of the few are more worthy of maintenance than the lives of the majority. Since the value of each person's life is infinite, it is not possible to measure the weight by the superimposed amount. Why add this to the social rules? Has become measurable? "
"But it sounds as if the latter option is better?" Lin Chen smiled, her face quiet, "After all, if the promotion is open, the rules are justice first, and the rules safeguard the normal operation of human civilization."
After being sentenced to death, Lin Chen would not ask: "If you really want to make such inferences, then the former chooses to protect the interests of the vast majority of humankind and ensure the survival of humankind. It is precisely in the latter choice that we want to build a society. Rules, and the reasons for maintaining the normal operation of society. "He said that he also felt that the questioner was unreasonable." So, in essence, these two choices are also moral utilitarian views. The former is the situation and the latter is the rule. They share the same goal, and it doesn't make sense to ask questions like this. "
"No, I think it's still full of meaning." Lin Chen opposed the idea, he took a sip, and said drunkly, "Philosophers have designed similar problems to reflect on human past experience and future destiny. It is an extremely beautiful thing to speculate and explore the internal moral thinking and external social system of mankind. "He was firm in his tone and raised the ordinary green wine can toward the sun, as if paying tribute to someone in the distance.
At this point, the temperature of the sun was not as horrifying as it was at noon, and it seemed gentle.
The trees outside the window were lush and green, and the scenery was very pleasant.
Xing Lian held up the beer can and took a big sip.
During one question and one answer, he was led to the core of the question by Lin Chen, but he felt that it was already difficult and irritating to think and answer such virtual questions.
But Lin Chen actually experienced such a moral dilemma, and this experience did not fundamentally destroy him. He remains convinced and respectful of the world.
Xing Conglian looked at the side of Lin Chen's toast, and couldn't help but touch his face.
Lin Chen turned her head, and a look of astonishment flashed in her look.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Lin Chen asked with his thumb across his nose.
"So Lin Chen, what choice did you make then?"