Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Gao Chuan tried quietly. The answer he wants to get for each question is not the answer to the question itself, but each subtle expression and movement displayed by the young husband in front of the answering process, and the cognitive process hidden behind these answers How does he think? Why do you think so? What factors are influencing him to explore an unknown and terrifying thing, and in the process of exploring, what is the logic he implements? When synthesizing the information obtained by self-interpreting the other party, what kind of answer will you get?

There may never be a fixed and definite answer to mystery, and people may not be able to exhaust the end of the mystery. However, in the face of the mystery without limits, there is a limit to what people think and do, and each person's limit is different. The range of this limit basically means the essence of this person. Is he strong? Still weak? Is it ordinary? Still mysterious? Is it a real person? Or is the common-sense concept of "human" unable to describe?

Simpler: Is the person in front of him "human" or "inhuman"? How is he different from his wife and the little girl beside him? What do these intuitions make Gao Chuan feel weird? If this deep night, and even the village, and the surrounding villages, involve the campsite and the new century gospel, there is really such a keyhole, waiting for a key to open, then, this key clue, Will it be hidden here?

People who can communicate, the relatively clearer weirdness, are all here, and only here.

Gao Chuan wanted to know these things. The clues he was looking for were like the leaves hidden in the bush but not the bush. Although he was a bit lucky, but on this deep night, besides doing so, he could not find more ways to understand the situation he was facing.

The premise of using violence to solve problems is that the intensity of violence can exceed the limit of the problem. However, Gao Chuan is very powerful, but does not think that he has the violence to solve the problem at hand.

"So, have you ever thought about the limits of humans, and what is the scope?" Gao Chuan asked.

"Hey, this is not something you can see intuitively by drawing a circle, nor can it be calculated by numbers." The young husband's expression looked at Gao Chuan somewhat dissatisfied, as if he felt Gao Chuan was looking for fault, but he still said: In other words, it is narrower than what you think it is. "

"It's interesting." Gao Chuan said so, the key to the previous question was not the answer to the question itself, but the performance of the other party in the conversation. He confirmed one thing, when the young husband was talking, and when he was not speaking, it was completely two ways: as if from a dementia to a clear and logical thinker.

It's like being rejuvenated. In Gao Chuan's mind, such a description could not help but emerge. He felt that he seemed to think of something, and that aura was floating in the sway of the campfire.

Seeing that the young husband who had stopped talking became dumbfounded again, his wife was naturally the same as him. Gao Chuan no longer felt that he was "inertia numbly waiting for the day to come".

"Madam, what are you looking at?" Gao Chuan asked the young wife.

For a while, the other party seemed to realize that Gao Chuan was talking to himself, and an obvious reflexive expression flashed from her face, making her eyebrows vivid from dull, before saying: "I didn't watch What. "After a pause, he said," I am listening. "

"Listen to?" Gao Chuan was curious. In his ears, all the sounds that can be heard have not changed. The sound wave graphic data recorded by the brain hardware is presented on the retina screen. Although many unnatural sounds are parsed, they are very stable, as if the sound in this place It should look like this.

"It seems that someone is singing." The young wife said slowly after a long while.

"You heard it again?" The young husband seemed to recover, expressing faint worries about his wife's words. "I still didn't hear anything."

"Because it was harassment. Fly flying." The young wife instead comforted him. "It's normal if you don't hear it."

"Harassing gadgets?" Gao Chuan asked.

"A weird creature in a novel." The young husband smiled embarrassedly. "Sorry, it's a fake, but there is no such thing. It's probably that my mind is always cranky and often like this, although I want to be quiet. Come down, but the things in my mind are one after the other, the sounds and scenes in the memory are swarming out, making people unclear whether they have heard, or whether they only exist in the brain, but in fact not heard, it is annoying Confusion. The so-called harassing gadget refers to this situation and is just a description. "

"It turns out that way." Despite this, Gao Chuan saw the young wife's subtle expression. Obviously she didn't agree with this statement, but she didn't intend to refute it. This difference in cognition seems to her already. Is a habit.

"I'm not interested in harassing gadfly, but can I ask what is the singing?" Gao Chuan nodded toward the young husband and asked his wife.

"Unclear." The expression of the young wife's expression is not intended to be perfunctory, not to cope with her husband's statement. She seems to feel that the song she heard is not just an "illusion" in her mind, not the pressure of the deepest night. Next, the negative emotions that cannot be resolved. Through observation, Gao Chuan felt that she was very serious about these things, and she seemed to want to pursue it further before listening carefully.

However, if she can't say the reason, there is naturally no way for others to be recognized. After all, no one here can hear the same voice except her.

"Then why is it singing?" Gao Chuan asked: "There are many kinds of voices, don't they?"

"That sound has a melody. The melody that I can't describe is indescribable, calm, and peaceful, just like natural water falling from a height." The young wife said.

However, Gao Chuan said sharply: "It is very unnatural for completely pure water." He knows very well how difficult it is to find completely pure water in nature. At present, the pure water used by mankind is all After manual sieving, the purity is only described as 99%, or even so, there is no 100% pure water.

Of course, if this is just the description of the young wife's feeling of singing, it's not bad. However, Gao Chuan still captures such meaningless things in the normal world, because he is in a world that is full of mysteries and abnormalities. Here, people express things with emotional rhetoric. , Can be regarded as a possible hint.

"Yes, I didn't say it was natural." The young wife unexpectedly claimed that she was unnatural, which made Gao Chuan feel that she might be very concerned about the expression of "completely pure water".

"This song is very unnatural and very caring. When it sounds, it makes people want to be immersed in it," the young wife said.

"But when someone calls you, you can still recover, don't you?" Said the young husband: "So, it's not that fascinating."

"No, listening to this song, I always feel that talking to you is like a dream." The young wife said suddenly.

The young husband's expression "not heard clearly" slightly, he asked: "What? Dreaming?"

"Yes, dreaming I think, I'm dreaming." The young wife muttered to herself, "Because it's a dream, so it's not so terrible."

"What's the matter with you? How can you say such things? You never told me these things!" The young husband reacted a moment later, and said with some excitement: "I have said, don't indulge in that song, you have to know , I'm faced with real things. Think of these things as dreaming, do you want to become a mental patient? You will die! You react slowly, thinking that in case of a dream, Order everything and you ’re all done! "

As a husband, he is very alert to this point. Although sometimes reality is like a nightmare, it is not just a dream after all. If you just treat it as a dream, you will definitely be punished. Gao Chuan also felt that this young wife had greater secrets than her young husband.

Although the husband was very excited, the wife was once again trapped in the trance of her ego world. Her calmness was hard to make people care less like before. However, when such a mystery appears that only the parties can perceive, and no one else can detect, Gao Chuan cannot cross the parties themselves to solve the same. At this time, it is also very dangerous to perform a conscious walk on it.

Existing in a person's mind, as if not from self, but from a thought, a consciousness, a voice, a flashing thing from another third party, Gao Chuan is no stranger to him, he The most familiar is that when you feel a huge fear in your heart, you feel that it is like a living creature, but it has no actual shape, but it exists in your own consciousness and is not a self-conscious "monster".

In the past and now, "Gaochuan" has called it "virus" or "jiang".

Even without mentioning these two intangible, intangible, non-existent appearances, only from the level of human consciousness can explain these wonderful phenomena.

It happens that in the assumption of the situation, behind this deep night, there is such a terrible guy who can penetrate the collective subconscious of humanity.

The voice that the young wife heard was probably part of this deep night experiment.

Everyone carries different things, is everyone also an experiment of different projects? Gao Chuan couldn't help but think of it. If this deep night is regarded as a complicated and huge experiment, then according to human logic, it should indeed be able to be divided into multiple parts. Part of the research, and then the method of splicing the results together is more efficient.

"I heard it too." A naive voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the three, suddenly pulling everyone's eyes away.

Gao Chuan was surprised. This was the first time he heard the little girl speak. Although he had been talking with young couples before, he never let go of the little girl's performance. Moreover, comparing the performance of the three is also a very important reference.

These two guys are indeed different from the little girl. Gao Chuan turned his attention to the little girl, thinking.

The little girl turned her back to Gao Chuan, and she didn't seem to sense Gao Chuan's line of sight. She was still so sensitive before. At this time, no one was using the ashes of the campfire to draw messy patterns on the ground.

The similarities and differences between her and the young couple became clearer in Gao Chuan's feelings.

different? A trace of unclear thoughts flashed in Gao Chuan's mind.

Although the answer of the young husband ’s question is not unexpected, it may not be possible to understand what the song the young wife is hearing is, but one thing is obvious, they are very different in conversation and non-conversation. In the eyes of ordinary people, it may be the difference between preoccupation and recovery. However, in the mysterious world, the so-called "preoccupation" and "resurgence" are not an adjective.

In mysticology, "exorcism" and "recovery" completely refer to "the departure and return of the soul". Gao Chuan couldn't help but think that the young couple's preoccupation and rejuvenation, could it be

Is consciousness going in and out of the two bodies? Suddenly there was such an idea that floated from Gao Chuan's mind. There is one body in the deepest night, and there is another body under normal circumstances during the day. Is consciousness going back and forth? When one side of the body is relatively awake, the other side of the body is sleeping? So, when consciousness is further away from a body, reviewing the behavior of this body is like dreaming?

There is no direct evidence for this assumption ~ www.readwn.com ~ but it can explain many anomalies currently observed by Gao Chuan.

Even so, it is still impossible to draw conclusions.

Let's take a look at the little girl first. Gao Chuan thought so.

The young couple had already mentioned the little girl before. She also heard the song Takagawa listening to their inquiry while watching the pattern drawn by the little girl with the bonfire ashes, if she heard the same as the young wife The singing voice, then, Gao Chuan is more interested in her paintings.

"What did you hear?" The young husband confirmed.

"Singing." The little girl said, "It sings in my mind." With that said, she hummed a few words, but she was out of tune and weird. The girl lowered her face unhappy, saying, "I can't sing."

"Maybe that's what I heard." It seemed that the young wife was excited when she found a friend.

The young husband's face was particularly gloomy, he didn't think it was a good thing. But if it's a bad thing, what is the solution? To be continued.