On winter nights when I was a child, I was very afraid of the cold. I often got into bed early, and because I couldn't sleep, I had to play games with myself. I imagined my head as the king, my limbs as the prime minister and the general, and my bed was my country. In this country, I am responsible for all domestic and foreign affairs. This game has been with me since my childhood. One day when I grew up, I suddenly thought of a question. If my head, my limbs, and even every cell in my body have thoughts and wisdom, then what should I do?
(In this article, the author will come up with several theories. If there are talented readers who are proficient in physics, science, life, etc., Please give me some advice. Thank you!)
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