Chapter 111 The beginning of the runaway, the beginning of the crisis
Nick looked dissatisfied, Chen Ang comforted him and said, "I hope you don't hate me!"
Nick looked up and said, "Why do you say that?"
"Because the more you know, the more dangerous it is. Humans cannot know these things, but someone must know before they can start to solve them." Chen Ang sighed: "The more you know, the more dangerous it is. This is not just empty talk. You are still safe now because you have not reacted..."
"The firewall of consciousness, or the locked chaotic consciousness data, allows human consciousness to be protected in a safe system. Of course, you can also think that this is a shackle, which is protected in an orderly and understandable world, but now this shackle that protects you has disappeared!"
"Now human consciousness and reason are operating on inertia. This inertia is what I said. Protecting your wall of intellectuality can also be said to be common sense. Because common sense... humans have not yet begun to think randomly and retain some resistance to meme viruses."
"Once you overturn common sense and start thinking about it, you will find that there is nothing to help you distinguish them! You will enter the world of mentally ill people and find it difficult to break free from the world of your distorted consciousness."
Nick dared not think about what Chen Ang said. It is the best thing not to think now. Once you think, you will be doomed.
But he must think again. Only thinking can find a solution to the problem. The firewall that protects human consciousness collapses. Human beings can no longer understand the world correctly and cannot distinguish between reality and fantasy. Mental illusions often illusions and distort reality.
A psychopath with abnormal consciousness may believe that countless pairs of eyes are looking at him. He will be nervous all day long, suspecting that someone will peek at him.
The reason why normal people don’t do this is because our consciousness still has basic rationality.
We can tell the information that is our fantasy, but once we lose this ability, we see a pair of eyes, from a poster hanging in the house, or something else, but we lose the ability to tell that we cannot tell whether it is our fantasy, so we really see a pair of eyes.
We have entered the world of mentally ill.
We begin to lose common sense protection, and start to blur real eyes and portraits, eyes on TV and photos, and we will see that there is no place in the world without eyes.
Our consciousness begins to twist and confusion From this point on, the entire ‘normal’ world collapses.
Some concepts in our consciousness will be distorted, such as the eyes, anything with holes, anything like the eyes, in our eyes, so we are all around us, and the concept of the eyes is completely distorted and out of control, and then we begin to be unable to tell which things are humans.
People have eyes, but now there are eyes everywhere.
Then the concept of people began to be distorted. What is people cannot be distinguished. The posters hanging on the walls are regarded as humans, and the people walking on the streets regard them as indescribable things.
You can't tell what a person is, then what is murder?
What is killing a person?
A mosaic hit the street...what is that? Crush over it!
This is a world of psychopaths. Everyone can lock him up, but what about everyone? Cognitive disorders, distorted consciousness, and approaching madness...
No matter how Nick avoided thinking by himself, he gradually understood Chen Ang's consciousness and protected his consciousness. Common sense, which was originally particularly weak, collapsed! He also came into contact with the gate of the soul and those irrational things.
He looked disgusted, Nick was a man of iron, but he was still shocked by what he thought of.
Chen Ang quickly pressed him down and said, "You can't think too much... You can't imagine the world after this virus spreads. Once you imagine, you may really see that world! You will go crazy... You will feel that everyone is a madman. You will lose the concept of the difference between a madman and a human being. You will not be able to tell what a madman is and what a normal person is!"
"You've hurt me so hard!" Nick said nervously: "You've hurt me so hard!"
"Don't be nervous, you will go crazy when you are nervous." Chen Ang said: "You must overcome these difficulties with your firm will. Nick, you are the most powerful person I have ever seen. If you are driven crazy too! Then does human beings still have hope?"
"You know this too?" Nick grabbed him and asked, "Why aren't you going crazy!"
Chen Ang dared not say that he had caught the wrong person. He looked at Nick holding the dancing corpse. He knew that Nick could no longer distinguish between humans and ghosts! He tried his best to comfort him and said, "I am an old human... My consciousness was not created by Apocalypse, so there was no that door!"
"Nick, you are the first new human to know the truth. Only when you overcome these difficulties can we have hope!"
Chen Ang told Nick the truth is also a kind of information and a meme. This meme can also infect Nick who has no resistance. His wall of common sense collapsed, and his consciousness broke away from inertia and began to collapse.
Chen Ang carefully covered Nick's eyes and ears.
He now must accept the least amount of external information and even think as little as possible.
Because the information from the outside world is now meme virus for him, and the memory is the same, but this goes against Chen Ang's purpose of telling Nick the truth. He hopes that Nick will find a solution with him after he knows the truth, but now he can't even think about it.
Nick has entered the first stage of infection cognitive disorder.
Chen Ang cannot tell Nick that the person he saw was a ghost, because it is okay to regard ghosts as humans now. For him, ghosts are humans, but once he reacts, he will not be able to distinguish between humans and ghosts. All people may be ghosts to it, and the concept of humans will be distorted.
But Chen Ang can't hide it from Nick forever. You are a smart person. He felt the flesh on his hand he was holding, and he touched bones and rotten tendons. His tentacles were cold. He knew that he was catching a corpse and he began to be unable to distinguish between humans and ghosts. He would recognize people as ghosts.
"There are so many people here!" Nick said in a stern tone.
In Nick's consciousness, the surrounding environment changed. He was blindfolded, with no doors and windows around him, and no lights. He smelled the smell of decay. The smell from the wax corpse was quickly associated with the corpse in his memory. Then the flesh and blood cast into pieces with white bones to build the walls and floors. He stepped on a human face, stepping on the rotten skeleton.
This is an illusion created by Nick's sense of smell and memory after losing sight and hearing.
But it was not a fantasy for him. The memories of corpses created by smell began to replace some cognition. A dancing ballet girl appeared in front of Nick, with a beautiful face and a vivid smile at him.
Chapter completed!