Chapter 97: The Mandela Effect
The flame snake walked around the abyss again, crouched down, stared at the abyss, and was silent, as if thinking about something.
The old patriarch standing behind him whispered, "Young man, be careful, when you are gazing into the abyss... ”
Yan Snake interrupted impatiently: "Lao Tzu knows that the abyss is also staring at me, right?" ”
"No, it's easy to fall when you're staring into the abyss. ”
Flame Snake: "... ”
Chu Yu pulled the rope, looked at the flame snake and asked, "Why don't we go down and see how deep it is?"
"No!" the old patriarch said in a solemn voice, "You can't go down to the depths!"
Chu Yu: "Why?"
"Because the rope is not long enough. ”
Chu Yu looked at the flame snake: "You throw this old thing down, I don't want to see him again." ”
Flame Snake: "I'll see it." ”
The old patriarch slipped away and ran behind Bai Yue to hide.
Bai Yue walked over and took a few photos of the abyss: "You still don't want to go down, wait until the next time you come, bring all the equipment to test the depth and safety situation, it's too dangerous to go down directly." ”
Yan Snake didn't say anything, but looked at Chu Yu and asked the latter's opinion.
"I think it's safer that way, too. Chu Yu turned his head, looked at Bai Yue and said, "That's it, leave a group of people, build a suggestion signal tower along the way to facilitate contact, and the others go to the ground, return to the headquarters to report the situation and then repair and change clothes, and the three of them and Yan Snake will go to the fourth floor to take a look." ”
Bai Yue asked, "Aren't you going back?"
Chu Yu nodded.
He was so curious, curious about everything in the underworld.
And subconsciously, he always felt that the underground world should have been created, not always existed, so he wanted to seek an answer.
"Well, I respect your choice, I'll stay here with you until the altar closes, and I'll go back with the others if nothing else of value spews out. ”
Just as Chu Yu was about to discuss how to contact Bai Yue, Qin Beige walked in, his face a little unsightly.
"Something happened to the hidden disciple. ”
"Hidden Sect disciple?" Chu Yu's face changed slightly: "What's wrong?"
"I'll explain to you on the way. ”
The flame snake didn't raise his head and said, "Go ahead, I'll wait here to see if anything good comes out." ”
For Yan Snake, whether the Hidden Sect disciple dies or not has nothing to do with him, he wants to get a set of mecha now, the mecha that can be used in battle, and the rest is not important.
Chu Yu didn't delay any longer, and walked out of the cave quickly with Bai Yue.
When Qin Beige was on the way, he told him the general situation, but in fact, there was a problem with the memory of the hidden disciples, to put it simply, they completely forgot that they had returned to the surface world with Qin Beige.
Qin Beige didn't have anything to do just now when he stayed in the settlement, and after teasing the first panda and the mammoth giant elephant with Dracula for a while, he went to practice the sword.
Yan Huangfeng's chief disciple practiced swords, which naturally attracted a large group of audiences, and a group of big bald people obviously couldn't understand anything, but they were like watching the show, and they applauded, so they almost threw away two changes.
When the disciples of the Hidden Sect saw the big bald head, they all saw it, and they had the courage to take a peek a few times.
In the realm of Qin Beige, what he practiced was no longer form, but meaning, so it didn't make sense for others to look at it or not, anyway, in the eyes of people who didn't know how to do it, it was just to take a broken sword and slash it around.
Although Qin Beige didn't like the disciples of the Hidden Sect, he also knew that this group of people had already obeyed, so he gave a few words of guidance.
After the instruction, Qin Beige was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a few complaints from a young hidden disciple.
In fact, it's not a complaint, it's just a little complained about when I can go back to the surface world, and I think a little about the little sister in the sect.
Originally, it wasn't a big deal, but as a result, a group of hidden disciples chatted, which roughly meant that they hadn't seen the sun since they came to the underworld, and they were all a little bored.
For this group of hidden disciples, yang energy is the foundation of martial arts training, and the sun represents yang energy, and if you don't see the sun all year round, it will be detrimental to your cultivation.
Of course, this is a group of idiots who think too much, have no realm, and are still thinking about basking in the sun, which is like a novice level 1 trumpet studying how to wear equipment for level 100 trumpet every day, and worrying blindly.
As a result, the more Qin Beige listened, the more wrong it became, because he had taken a group of hidden disciples back to the surface world to contact Mo Daoqing before, how could it be that these people had never seen the sun since they went down to the underground world?
After asking carefully, Qin Beige
I found something was wrong.
Because this group of hidden disciples didn't remember that they had returned to the surface world at all, including the matter of contacting Mo Daoqing at the headquarters, they had forgotten everything.
But everyone knows about this matter, not only the hidden disciples who have experienced it personally, but also the big bald heads, Qin Beige finally found that except for the hidden disciples, there is no problem with the memory of everyone else, so he came to the cave to find Chu Yu.
After Chu Yu and Bai Yue arrived at the settlement, the disciples of the Hidden Sect were sitting cross-legged on the ground one by one, covered with cold sweat.
In their memories, they did not return to the surface world, but followed everyone all the way.
If they hadn't known that Qin Beige wouldn't be joking, they would have thought that the big bald heads were deliberately teasing them.
After Chu Yu walked over, his brows were twisted into Sichuan characters.
Walking up to Wu Daozi, Chu Yu asked, "You really don't remember that you and Qin Beige returned to the surface world together?"
"I really don't remember. Wu Daozi swore and said: "We really... In our memory, we never left, only Senior Brother Qin returned to the surface world alone. ”
"Then in your memory, what were you doing when Qin Beige went to the surface world to contact Mo Daoqing?"
"In the settlement, I also asked Zhao Zhigang for food... ”
Speaking of this, Wu Daozi looked at Zhao Zhigang with a complicated face: "But they don't remember." ”
Zhao Zhigang shrugged his shoulders: "It's not that we don't remember, it's completely this group of people talking nonsense, nonsense, I don't care about logistics, and what I want to eat, at that time they all went to the surface world with Senior Brother Yan Huangfeng." ”
If it weren't for Chu Yu and Qin Beige, Wu Daozi would have wanted to scold, and his old face was full of grievances.
Chu Yu's eyes swept over the other Hidden Sect disciples: "What about you, Qin Beige also has false memories during this time when he left?"
The Hidden Sect disciple suddenly began to speak.
This one said what they did when Qin Beige left, and that one said who they talked to, and the specific details are there.
Chu Yu turned his head, looked at Huang Haoran's brains, and said in a deep voice: "Block the news, don't let others know about this matter first, and prohibit it from spreading." ”
"This... What the hell is going on?"
Huang Haoran was really frightened, he could see that this group of hidden disciples didn't look like they were lying, they didn't have the guts, and there was no point in doing so.
But obviously what happened, this group of people don't remember, isn't this a ghost?
The most terrifying thing is that the memory is something that never happened at all, and it is vivid.
Chu Yu said calmly: "I don't know, but I will investigate clearly, don't gather here, what should others do, don't let other brothers think about it." ”
Huang Haoran and a group of big bald heads nodded and dispersed.
Bai Yue, who had been standing silently behind Chu Yu, suddenly asked, "Why is it that only Senior Brother Qin is fine, but the others have this situation." ”
Wu Daozi immediately said: "Senior Brother Qin's cultivation has reached the realm of perfection, according to the old Dao's view, Senior Brother Qin can break through the tribulation of the heart demon on the same day, which is naturally very different from mortals such as us." ”
Chu Yu rolled his eyes.
Du Nima has a confused memory and doesn't forget to pat on the back, no wonder this guy is less than sixty years old and can sit in the second position in the sect.
Qin Beige said lightly: "Qin Long has already broken the tribulation of the heart demon, and the tribulation of the heart demon is not worth mentioning. ”
A group of hidden disciples immediately opened their mouths into an O-shape, and for a while, they were like a tide of sycophants.
"Du Nima shut up Lao Tzu!" Chu Yu scolded: "When is it, are you still talking about these useless things, do you have a long snack?"
The disciples of the Hidden Sect closed their mouths in unison.
Bai Yue was a little helpless: "Let's get down to business, why is Senior Brother Qin fine, but there is something wrong with other people's memories?"
Chu Yu's face was thoughtful, and then a trace of realization flashed under his eyes, obviously having a guess.
The strange color that flashed on Chu Yu's face did not hide Bai Yue, who was very observant, and Bai Yue looked at Chu Yu: "What the hell is going on?"
"I don't know. ”
Bai Yue narrowed her eyes slightly: "Chu Yu, do you remember what you promised me?"
Chu Yu scratched his head and continued to pretend to be stupid.
He did have a guess just now.
If you want to say that the only difference between Qin Beige and this group of hidden disciples, except for cultivation, is the experience, the experience of traveling through time and space.
And there have been precedents for this, too many, too many firsts
For example, for people who travel through time and space, their memories will not be affected in any way, no matter how the past and the future may change.
However, this is only a speculation, and there is no evidence to support this claim for the time being.
Of course, he couldn't confess to Bai Yue, so he could only pretend to be stupid.
Bai Yueqi's silver teeth clenched, and she finally knew why she was angry when she saw Chu Yu, because this guy was always pretending to be stupid, and he knew a lot of things but kept silent.
In order to divert Bai Yue's attention, Chu Yu hurriedly shouted to Dracula, who was teaching the first panda to play tarot cards in the distance, "Dracula, come here quickly." ”
Dracula put down the tarot cards and reluctantly walked over.
This guy has always loved to watch the excitement, so he knew about the problem with the memory of the hidden disciple just now, but he was not interested.
Chu Yu raised his head and asked, "Do you know that there is a confusion in the memory of the disciples of the Hidden Sect?"
Dracula sat down and said with little interest, "You know, false memories have replaced real memories. ”
"What's going on, understand?"
"The Mandela Effect. ”
"The Mandela Effect?!" Chu Yu couldn't help but glance at a group of hidden disciples, his face shocked.
Bai Yue is also a well-informed person, and after hearing the Mandela effect, her eyebrows are furrowed.
Of course, there are also those with relatively low diplomas, such as a group of hidden disciples and Qin Beige.
Although Qin Beige didn't understand, he wouldn't take the initiative to ask.
Because it has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't have a confused memory, besides, the dignified Chief Senior Brother Yan Huangfeng, if you open your mouth to ask, it will be a lot of a discount.
Wu Daozi immediately asked, "What does the Mandela effect mean?"
Chu Yu didn't explain, but looked at Dracula: "Are you sure it's the Mandela effect, after all, no one can confirm that this kind of thing is true." ”
Dracula shrugged, "No one can confirm that this is fake. ”
Dracula's answer was impeccable.
This is similar to Lao Wang's suspicion that his wife seduced the next door, but there is no evidence.
To put it more carefully, there is no evidence that Lao Wang's wife seduced the next-door neighbor, but there is no evidence to prove that Lao Wang's wife did not seduce the next-door neighbor.
The so-called Mandela effect roughly means that some people's memories do not match others' memories.
Mandela was a man, the president of South Africa, who was imprisoned for a time, became the president of South Africa after his release, and died in a year or three.
But there are some people who remember that Mandela died when he was imprisoned in prison, and even recounted the reports and funeral clips he had seen in his memory, and even the details of Mandela's widow's tear-jerking speech were vividly stated, and the details of these people were so consistent that it was impossible to have colluded in advance.
There are not a few people who have false memories of Mandela, and there are more than 1,000 people without complete statistics.
And there are many times like this, there is a song with the content of "Fifty-six Constellations and Fifty-six Flowers", but many people think that the lyrics are "Fifty-six Nationalities and Fifty-six Flowers", and they also say that they have watched the video of this song, and they are extremely sure that the lyrics they saw at that time were "nations" and not "constellations".
The list goes on and on, either because of cognitive problems, or because of misremembering, or because of memory errors.
Many conspiracy theorists around the world believe that human beings and the whole world are manipulated, so human memories have been cleansed or replaced.
Of course, some people think that this is related to traveling through time and space, because people in the future will travel through time and space, and after revising history, it will inevitably leave some loopholes or clues.
In conclusion, most people think that the Mandela Effect is complete nonsense, but there is no evidence to prove that this is false, and of course, there is no evidence that it is true.
But in the case of the Hidden Disciples, there is no doubt that their memories have been replaced, as Dracula said.
Not empty, but replace.
If it's just emptied, it doesn't prove anything, it's not good to rest, it's eating the wrong thing, practicing swords and so on, it can be explained far-fetched, even if there are a total of twenty-five people in this situation.
If it can be replaced, it is unacceptable.
This is the same as when I went out to work, I knew that my car was Wuling Hongguang, but the place where I parked was a bulldozer, and the bulldozer called twice with a car key.
If you don't have a car, you might lose it, but if it can be replaced with a bulldozer, it's incredible.
Loss and replacement are two different concepts entirely.
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