It was a long interview that took nearly half an hour to finish.

The interviewee in the projection could not hide the grief and despair in his eyes when he recalled the original symptoms.

But when it comes to how he feels now, he shows contentment.

I am very grateful to the medical staff for their selfless dedication, which allowed him to experience the happiness of being a utopian citizen once again.

Although the current symptoms still have not returned to their original state, after experiencing hell, it seems that he does not need to go to heaven and stays in the mortal world, which has already made him very satisfied.

The scene returns to SEG's laboratory.

He said: "This interview is completely true, and as a researcher, I am also fortunate to have access to the sealed files of my colleagues in the medical school, which confirms the authenticity of this disease."

But so far, we have not been able to have a clear understanding of this disease, and we cannot even describe it in an accurate term.

So, my colleagues in the medical school named the condition after the patient, and the full name was: Ulassi Cognitive and Sensory Bias Disorder.

I think the suffix is appropriate.

I also did some surveys and interviews with the medical staff who were in charge of the research on Urasi's disease.

They told me that they had actually experimented with all kinds of conscience drugs that were known to have minimal side effects on Ulassie's body.

There are those who treat anorexia, those who have a sedative effect on the human body, and those who treat mild color blindness......

With the data of the experiment and the feedback from the patients, it can be seen that everyone is taking this patient very seriously.

But guess what I've heard from a colleague?

He said that he felt that Ulassei's improvement had little to do with their treatment.

The evidence is that in the early information, Urasi's condition was deteriorating, and he did not even dare to lie in the hospital bed, because he said that he heard the hospital bed breathing......

So they decided to put an end to the closed treatment of Urasi for the time being, let him go out for a walk, and then they would be on the sidelines, recording the patient's reaction.

Ulassi did not rejoice at the idea of being freed, but was unusually resistant, but later, it was his mother who persuaded him.

Mother and son have traveled to many places, and every time they go to a wishing well or temple, they will go to pray for Urasi to get better.

You know what?

From that day on, the researchers began to find that Urasi's condition began to improve, which has to be said to be mysterious, and I don't know how to judge.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, I have always regarded Urasi's situation as an unknown rare disease.

But the more I delved into my project, the more I felt that the world was not what we saw. ”

Time passed minute by minute.

Tang Chuan and others saw Dr. Saige, and listed one video after another, all of which supported the thesis that "the world has a problem".

Later in the projection video, Dr. Seger's expression became heavier and heavier, and he directly gave his project an extremely absurd name: World Bug.

Later, for some practical reasons, Dr. Seg terminated the project for a while, but he never forgot it.

He has outsiders, and after entering Utopia, he makes contact with aliens.

Later, a sub-project was proposed, which was to create a cross-wormhole communicator that could communicate with people from outside.

The project attracted a lot of researchers.

Although they don't want to leave here, after all, if they leave, they basically can't come back, there are no relatives and friends outside, there are wars, viruses and disasters, and there is incomparable pressure on life, everything is so miserable.

But if you can communicate with the outside world, it is really an interesting thing, and it can give them a deeper understanding of many things.

With the participation of many elite researchers, the project quickly achieved significant success.

They've finally built a communicator that communicates across wormholes.

Although the signal is not stable enough, the foundation has been established, and it will definitely go further in the future.

However, at this time, Dr. Seger, who was the initiator of the project, withdrew from the project.

Because he found another world bug that he named, the cross-wormhole communicator project, he put it on hold for the time being.

This is also the origin of the communicator in Noah's area, which is exactly what Dr. Seger's project team came up with.

But in Dr. Seger's opinion, as long as you can barely communicate, there will always be many people, curious about utopia, who will approach this starry sky.

He wants to put more effort into the projects he is really interested in.

This time the world bug was no longer known through other images, but Dr. Seger's personal experience, which made him doubt himself for a long time.

Shortly after the departure of a group of aliens, Dr. Seger's communicator rang off.

In addition to the noisy sound of electricity, there is also a fragment of the language of some alien.

Dr. Seg was overjoyed, but just as he was about to reply, he saw that the area around the communicator on the table suddenly began to "fade".

His laboratory table, which was originally extremely clean and tidy, was smooth silver, but in the circular area of about twenty centimeters around the communicator, the table became no longer shiny, giving people an old atmosphere.

Stunned, Dr. Saige reached out and touched the faded area, contrasting it with the clean, new area around him.

I found that the area there was rough, and there was even old dirt that could not be wiped off, which was completely different from the original table.

Inside the communicator, the alien call was still coming, and Dr. Seg picked up the communicator in a daze and answered a few words from him.

But the real mood is completely attracted by the environment around the communicator.

The radiation from the communicator's communication with the outside world shone on his neat white coat, which turned a dirty yellow, with oil stains and holes from experiments.

Dr. Seg forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, stabilized the person on the other side of the communicator, and let him continue to communicate with him.

He took a communicator and took a picture of his laboratory.

Then, he collapsed on the chair and fell into confusion.

He ignored the communication request coming from the communicator, turned off the speak button, and muttered:

"Ulassi Cognitive and Sensory Biases ......"

"No, it can't happen in just one corner of the communicator......"

"What if what Urasi sees is real?"

"After the communicator was turned off, everything was so good......"

"But what is the real world like......

"What you see, what you hear, what you eat, what you feel...... True and False......"

"Utopia, really, is it utopia......

"My dear world, what's wrong with you......"