"Virtual reality?"

"As a young person, you should know that, right? Through neurosensing, all kinds of senses are transmitted directly to the brain, so that you don't need to actually see, hear, and touch, but you can also see, hear, and ......touch," Dr. Sang said.

Mo Qian exclaimed: "Is the technology so developed?"

Dr. Sang's old voice smiled, and then said: "A lot of technology is not for civilian use, on the one hand, the cost of this technology is too high. On the other hand, technology for the masses must be updated step by step, and can no longer be popularized explosively. ”

"Take the picture you're seeing now, did you think David was next door at first?"

"Computers are actually the latest graphics cards, more than a dozen years for civilian graphics cards. This so-called more than ten years is not the time for research and development, and research and development only takes three years. However, the progress of the past three years should be divided into more than ten generations and distributed to the society......"

Mo Qian raised his eyebrows and said: "There is obviously the latest, but it has to be divided into several parts of the upgrade with a small performance improvement, and it will take more than ten years to sell it......"

Black, the graphics card dealer is really black.

Dr. Sang seemed to see his thoughts, and said with a smile: "The latest one is out, hundreds of thousands of one, do you want to buy it? The development of science and technology cannot be stopped, but society needs time to adapt." Well, the world economy has its own countless people to worry about, and you just need to answer now whether you are willing to take the virtual reality test. ”

Mo Qian kept smiling, how could he have any spiritual resistance?

No, if you really want to say it, his dream-breaking usage is indeed spiritual resistance.

This is the multifaceted side of the absolute hit characteristic. Breaking dreams is a kind of spiritual resistance.

However, virtual reality is not like dreaming.

Dreaming is not knowing that you are dreaming, so when you breathe, you directly use real matter to impact and collapse the dream.

In virtual reality, his consciousness should be awake, so he can control whether the characteristic is broken or not.

As long as you want to breathe and aim at another world, or yourself, you can experience virtual reality.

"How?"

Mo Qian thought, but he already agreed.

He had to do it, and if he didn't, they would just keep the suspicion and watch him.

Rather than that, it's better to fight.

Soon, a small cart was propelled into the white coat from above, and it was equipped with a complex device with many connecting wires clinging to the back of his neck and waist.

"Relax and face with a normal heart, this technology is very mature and there is no harm to the human body. Dr. Sang said.

"What will I feel? Is it a game? Or what?" asked Ink.

"Games can't do it, AI technology can't do it, you can't even interact with it, you can think of it as a tour, where do you want to go? You can choose a place you haven't been to before...... Dr. Sang said.

Mo Qian thought to himself, is this so, a live-action movie?

So he said casually: "Mars." ”

"......" Dr. Sang was silent for two seconds before he said, "We only have materials from the earth. ”

Mo Qian sighed, and then said, "Exquisite Ancient City." ”

"......" Dr. Sang said again, "the place of fantasy is not good. ”

"Then Pompeii ......" Before Mo Qian finished speaking, Dr. Sang immediately added: "It must be a place where the modern earth can collect environmental materials......

"Okay...... White House. Mo Qian said.

Dr. Sang laughed and said, "Can't you choose a normal place?"

"You let me choose, I thought I could do anything...... What about Antarctica?" said Mo Qian.

"Yes, you can close your eyes. ”

Mo Qian quickly closed his eyes, and then he felt a cold wind, cold and biting.

When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a world covered with snow and ice, with the wind howling and the sky gloomy and gray, with no sun to be seen.

Not far away, there were penguins in black and pressed together, their butts facing him to warm each other.

"It's so cold...... Mo Qian shivered from the cold, squatting in place and not wanting to do anything.

After about a minute, when he blinked again, he was back in the room, still sitting in his chair.

Only the bone-chilling cold was still in the body, slowly subsiding.

"How...... How's it going?" asked Mo Qian, rubbing his body.

He didn't break this illusion, and when he said Mars before, he thought it through: don't deliberately disguise it.

Breaking the dream was because he didn't know he was dreaming, so he broke it unintentionally.

That being the case, when testing, the ability to control or the ability to control.

Let the dream break become his inexplicable passivity, a characteristic that only targets unconscious dreams.

A virtual reality, what is it for? This will only make it seem that his anomaly has a larger sphere of influence.

He can be considered to have figured out the urine nature of the Blue and White Society, the more normal his condition is, and the more controllable his behavior, the more the Blue and White Society will give him normal treatment.

It doesn't matter if it can't be explained, because the containment is inexplicable, and who can explain why David was born without sleep?

Just passively breaking dreams means that he is a normal person most of the time, and only has a mental resistance effect under certain circumstances.

Regardless of whether he is hiding something or not, the Blue and White Society will give him good treatment in this situation, because he has not exploded into any harm, and his personality has no violent tendencies.

Although this was exploited by Mo Qiao, he was deeply glad that this organizational order was king.

"We stopped the test, and although we have turned down the realism of the cold, continuing it is equivalent to a painful simulation, a willpower training...... Are you willing to accept a real simulation of suffering?" Dr. Sang asked.

Mo Qian said: "Real pain simulation?"

"Yes, I haven't noticed your mental resistance for the time being, maybe the sense of crisis is not enough, after all, deep diving nightmares are very painful. Dr. Sang said.

"Do you want to simulate the torture of infinite suffocation, super-high water pressure?" said Mo Qiao.

"No, the level of a deep diving nightmare, the excitement is too intense. By the level I mean, it is probably the level of primary training in the regular willpower training of our members. If this level does not inspire your mind to resist, then there is no need to test a higher level, because the level of primary training is already comparable to the pressure of most crises in reality. Dr. Sang said.

Mo Qian took a deep breath and said, "Then come on, I've experienced all the nightmares of deep diving, and I'm still afraid of this?"

"You can think about it again, because this time we will create a sense of despair, and if you are weak-willed, you may develop mental illness, but ...... We have professional counselling ......," Dr. Sang said.

"Despair, this is your member training program, right? I want to try it. Mo Qian said seriously, he really wanted to know the training program to cultivate the will of the members.

"Okay, you close your eyes, and in about three seconds it will start. Dr. Sang said.

Hearing this, Mo Qian closed his eyes again.

After counting silently for three seconds, he suddenly felt a burst of weakness......

It was a feeling of incomparably weak, sleepy weakness.

Immediately after, he felt an icy clip clamping his tail...... It hurts......

"How can I have a tail?"

Mo Qian definitely doesn't feel wrong, whether there is a tail or not can be felt, when a person really has a tail, and the tail is pulled, you can deeply feel the feeling of the tail being pulled.

He opened his eyes and was surprised to find that he was being picked up by a large hand holding his tail with a clamp and hanging upside down in the air.

It was a man, an uncle smiling and clutching his tail as he slipped over a large plastic box.

"I'm ...... Mouse?" Mo Qi stared at his small eyes, and could see his pink body.

It is pink and tender, not even hairy, and even slightly translucent to see the meridians inside the skin.

His body was curled up, he couldn't even stretch his limbs, and he was like a fetal rat that had just been born for a long time.

Pain, only pain, whether it was the cool breeze blowing through the thin skin like a cicada's wings, or the rough clips hurting him, he could only passively bear it.

"Whoa. ”

The uncle opened the plastic box and pinned him inside.

"Am I a pet rat? is this his nest for me? I'm going to nest with a bunch of rats?"

But he soon found that the regular willpower training of the so-called club members exceeded his expectations.

"It's time to eat, little black. Uncle laughed.

Mo Qian felt a pair of pliers, and fell directly to the place full of sand, and the rough sand made his pink skin full of bruises.

Then a cold feeling struck, and he was horrified to see that a big snake was entrenched not far away, spitting out a letter to feel if there was something more in the environment.

"Hastily ......" Mo Qian looked at the hungry snake, and felt an unprecedented sense of fear envelop him.

However, he couldn't even move, let alone stand up, even if he was lying upright.

He was just a fetal rat, and one was born to feed the snake.

Extremely fragile, he tried his best, but he could only twist slightly, but this writhing only showed that he was a living thing.

"Whoa......" The serpent seemed to notice him, slid and hit the plastic plate, and then slid all the way down the plastic plate.

Mo was so weak that he couldn't even turn over, and when the snake's head was behind him, he couldn't even look back, only shuddered.

How helpless a newborn fetus rat is in the face of a cold-blooded snake.

Run? If it doesn't exist, he can turn over and be considered awesome.

Desperate to the apex, fortunately, he knows that this is virtual reality, so that he can continue to destroy this atmosphere of fear and stay sane.

But the fear of not knowing when to pounce and swallow him still lingers.

If you want to end all this, you just need to break this illusion, but Mo Qian endured it, and he chose it himself.

"You Lailai's, you bite!" Mo Qian waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the snake kiss.

And he could only see the snake tail, but not the snake head, and he couldn't estimate when the cold result would come up.

Just when he was worried in this desperate atmosphere, the uncle became impatient and scolded: "Are you blind? Why can't you find it here? ”

Mo Qian was stunned for a moment, and secretly scolded the snake for not being blind, his body temperature was very close to the environment, and it was difficult for the snake to find him unless the snake touched him.

As soon as he thought about it, he saw the snake glide over the other end, and the cold scales rubbed against his back, and he didn't find himself.

The stupid snake circled around the edge of the box, not knowing what it was looking for.

"The domestic snake is the ......" Before Mo Qian could finish thinking about it, he felt a sharp pain, and then the world was turned upside down.

It was the uncle who flicked him with a clamp, forced him to turn over several times, rubbed many stones, and hit the big snake in the face.

"Uh!" The strings in Mo Qian's heart instantly stretched to the limit.

"Ga ......" saw the snake bite him with a lightning attitude, and his fear instantly soared to the extreme, but he couldn't do anything but tremble.

As soon as the mouth of the snake sucked, he sank into the fishy abyss, and his body was crushed and crushed.

It all happened in the electric light and fire.

In the blink of an eye, he jumped straight out of his chair, covered in sweat.

"Lean ......" cold and pain still spread on his body.

He is not afraid of snakes, but when he becomes a fetal rat, he sees the world from a different perspective, and when he was a human, he never thought that snakes were so cold and disgusting.

There is also the fear of being picked up and sent to Shekou, as well as his own powerlessness, and the despair of the whole process is impossible for him to experience when he was a human being.

Touching his body, Mo Qian sat back in his chair and tried to calm his mood.

At this moment, he felt extremely safe, it was the happiness of being born.

"Are you alright?" Dr. Sang asked.

"Is this your willpower training? Really...... Desperate enough ......," Mo Qian whispered.

Dr. Sang said, "Facing truly horrific containment can only be more desperate than that. Overcoming fear, not succumbing to powerlessness, and maintaining fighting spirit even in the most desperate moments are compulsory courses for members. ”

"Is this still the beginning?, but how is it to a higher degree?" asked Mo Qian.

"You can still talk normally, in fact, I wanted to end it early several times, but I found that you are not at your limit...... Most of the members, after facing the willpower training for the first time, will be overshadowed in their minds, and their performance will not be better than yours, and your will is first-class. Dr. Sang sighed.

"Yes...... I don't want to do anything now, I just want to bask in the sun......" Mo Qian said sincerely.

Dr. Sang said, "Yes, in fact I am not going to continue, your spiritual resistance will not be stimulated even under the pressure of the crisis, maybe it has something to do with whether you are awake or not." ”

"Let's talk about it later, I still have a lot of work, you follow my assistant to make a record, and you can go. ”

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