Fantasy World Transmigration

Nick is unmanned, and Chen Ang comforts him: “I hope you don’t hate me!”

Nick looked up: “Why do you say that?”

“Because the more you know, the more dangerous it is, humans can’t know these things, but they must be known before they can start to solve them.” Chen Ang said with emotion: “The more you know, the more dangerous you are. This is not an empty talk, now you still Security is because you have not responded…”

“The awareness firewall, or locked chaotic awareness data, allows human consciousness to be protected in a secure system. Of course, you can also think that this is a shackle – anyway, it is protected in an orderly, understandable world. But now this shackle that protects you has disappeared!”

“Now human consciousness and rationality are running on inertia. This inertia is what I said. Protecting your intellectual wall can also be said to be common sense. Because common sense… humans have not begun to think about it, retaining the memetic virus. Some resistance.”

“Once you overthrow the common sense and start thinking about it, then you will find that there is nothing to help you distinguish this! You will enter the world of mental patients, and it will be difficult to break the world of your consciousness.”

Nick didn’t dare to think about what Chen Ang said. It’s the best thing not to think now. Once you think about it, it will be ruined.

But he must also think, only thinking can find a solution to the problem, protect the human consciousness, the firewall collapses, human beings can no longer understand the world rationally and correctly, can not distinguish between reality and fantasy, mental patients often illusion of something, distortion of reality.

An mental disorder with an abnormal consciousness may believe that there are countless pairs of eyes looking at themselves. He will be nervous all day, suspecting someone peeping at himself.

The reason why normal people do not do this is because our consciousness has basic rationality.

We can tell which information is our fantasy – but once we lose this ability, we see a pair of eyes, posters hanging from home, or some other place, but we lose our ability to distinguish, we can’t identify This is not our fantasy, so we really saw a pair of eyes.

We entered the world of mental patients.

We began to lose the protection of common sense and began to blur the eyes and portraits, the eyes on TV and photos, and we will see that there is nowhere in the world.

Our consciousness began to distort chaos – from this point on, the entire ‘normal’ world collapsed.

Some of the concepts in our consciousness will be distorted, such as – eyes, anything with holes, anything like eyes, is eyes to us, so we are all eyes, completely distorted the concept of the eyes Out of control, then something else – we can’t tell what is human.

People have eyes, but now they are all eyes.

Then the concept of people began to be distorted. What is a person, can not be separated, the poster hanging on the wall is an adult, the person walking on the street, seeing it as something indescribable.

Can’t tell what is human, what is killing?

What is killing is killing?

The street hit a mosaic… What is it? Go over it!

This is a mental disorder world, a mental disorder everyone can lock him up, but everyone is mental disorder? Cognitive disorder, distorted consciousness, approaching madness…

No matter how Nick avoids thinking about himself, he gradually understands Chen Ang’s consciousness, protects his consciousness, and has always been extraordinarily weak, and the wall of intellectuality has collapsed! He also touched the door of the soul and touched on those irrational things.

He was a faceless man, Nick was an iron man, but he was shocked by what he thought of.

Chen Ang quickly pressed him and said: “I can’t think too much… I can’t imagine the world after the virus spread. Once you imagine, you might really see the world! You will go crazy… you will think everyone is It鈥檚 a madman. You will lose the concept of the difference between madman and human beings 鈥?you can鈥檛 tell what is crazy, what is normal!鈥?/p>

“You are miserable!” Nick nervously said: “You are really miserable!”

“Don’t be nervous, you will go crazy when you are nervous.” Chen Ang said: “To overcome these difficulties with your own determination, Nick, you are the most powerful person I have ever seen, if you are forced to go crazy. So humans still have hope?”

“Do you know that?” Nick grabbed him and asked, “Why don’t you go crazy!”

Chen Ang didn’t dare to say that he caught the wrong person. He watched Nick hold the dancing body. He knew that Nick couldn’t distinguish between people and ghosts! He tried to comfort him as much as possible: “I am an old man… my consciousness is not created by the apocalypse, so there is no such door!”

“Nick, you are the first new human to know the truth. Only when you overcome these difficulties, we have hope!”

Chen Ang told Nick that the truth is also a message and a meme. This meme can also infect Nick without resistance. His wall of common sense collapses. His consciousness is out of inertia and begins to collapse.

Chen Ang carefully gave Nick his eyes and licked his ears.

He must now accept the outside world at least, and even think as little as possible.

Because the outside information is now a memetic virus for him, and the memory is the same, but it goes against the purpose of Chen Ang telling Nick the truth – he hopes that Nick knows the truth and works with him to find a way, but now I can’t think about it.

Nick has entered the first phase of infection – cognitive disorders.

Chen Ang can’t tell Nick that the person he saw is a ghost, because it’s okay to look at the ghost now, now the ghost is a person to him, but once he reacts, he can’t distinguish between people and ghosts, all People can be ghosts for it, and the concept of people will be distorted.

But Chen Ang can’t beat Nick forever, you are a smart person, he feels the hand he is holding – the flesh is turned up, the bones and the rotten ribs are touched, the tentacles are cold, he knows that he is catching the body – – He can’t tell people and ghosts – the kind that will recognize people as ghosts.

“There are a lot of people here!” Nick said.

In Nick’s consciousness, the surrounding environment changed, he was blindfolded, all around without doors and windows, and there was no light, he smelled the rotten taste – this smell from the wax corpse quickly and the body in his memory The contact was together, and then the flesh and blood cast and the white bones began to surface and the floor began to emerge. He stepped on a face and walked on the rotting cockroach.

This is the illusion that Nick made after the loss of sight and hearing, connected by memory.

But for him, it was not an illusion. The memories of the corpse made by the sense of smell began to replace some of the cognitions. Nick also had a dancing ballet girl in front of her eyes – a good face and a vivid smile on him.

He regarded it as a person who did exist.