Chapter 341: "Coincidence"

"Stars, do you know why?"

"I'm just a weak, humble and helpless artificial intelligence, and you stumped me by asking me this."

"Then please show me the relevant papers of psychologists, thank you."

Half an hour later, Chen Feng finished the paper at a very fast speed.

He probably understood.

The head is still on himself.

The God of War plan belongs to him.

This is undoubtedly an information cocoon.

I'm tired of the pervasive interference of the God of War plan, and I want to come here to break the God of War plan by changing something.

But there is also a larger warrior project that belongs to all mankind that invisibly hangs over civilization, and it is a larger information cocoon.

After eliminating the physical interference of "Song of the World", Chen Feng personally planted the seeds of psychological interference and cultivated the current very strange social atmosphere.

The whole civilization has hypnotized itself too deeply in its sense of mission.

Chen Feng, who formed three views in the 21st century, was extremely disgusted with this thing.

He himself was indeed the first initiator of this.

He wants leaders.

It must be that after he left the 21st century, his future self laid out the hidden remote influence of depth through various artistic means, and then now he is seeking benevolence.

It was only after experiencing it for himself that he realized how stupid he had been.

Trying to cultivate the personality of a great leader through manual intervention is simply a dream.

When a person lives in an information cocoon, his outlook on life must be based on the information instilled in him.

No matter how strong the person's abilities are, his thinking may not necessarily be his own.

He has lost the ability to think for himself.

Such a person may be able to become an ordinary leader who is barely qualified, such as Lu Xianfeng and Na Weilun.

But this is not enough, if Yu Mengying's structure is true and the invaders are really so terrifying, then this supreme leader must be strong in all aspects, strong to be unparalleled in the world.

This simple truth was put a thousand years ago, and many people understood and realized it.

But in the 31st century, normal people can't jump out of this thinking dilemma at all.

The greatest advantage of human beings is the untraceable creativity and unbridled imagination, and the terrifying ability to stand on the earth and penetrate the essence of the vast universe at a certain level by simply observing space and constantly imagining and calculating the mind.

In the 500 years since the mass extinction, the whole civilization has realized a strong sense of crisis, and has completed a complete transformation in an instant, striving for a common goal for 500 years, until today.

The sense of mission to strive for the survival of civilization is also the core driving force that supports everyone's perseverance.

That's a good thing.

If it weren't for this sense of mission that binds the world, I'm afraid that many people will give up early in the middle of the process and live with the devilish mentality of doing whatever they want when the end is imminent.

There are two sides to things, and the truth that things must be reversed is eternal and unchanged.

The ancestors taught the world the truth of dividing yin and yang in Tai Chi.

It can't be said that the sense of mission is wrong, the mistake is only too extreme.

When a certain aspect of ideology is too strong and pervasive, and everyone is still in their infancy, they are constantly instilled, in fact, they have suppressed the light that each individual should have bloomed and belonged to himself.

This constitutes a huge information cocoon spanning up to 500 years in time and space across the solar system.

Everyone is in it from birth and cannot stay out of it.

After Chen Feng finished analyzing the general environment, he returned his attention to the details of the Lost City.

He decided to come to the Lost City before in order to promote the strategy of the ancestors' dreams, to fight poison with poison, and to use the dreams of the sage Chen Feng to break the walls of the God of War plan.

Previously, Chen Feng believed that these people who walked in the dark were more emotionally characterized than ordinary people, and they were the best audience for the Prophet's Dream Theory.

He is ostensibly trying to save the Lost, but at the same time he is responding to the World Government's God of War plan.

His general meaning is, you see, how realistic and decent I portrayed the image of the sage Chen Feng, even the lost can be moved, I really have his dream.

So I've been cultivated by the sage Chen Feng for a round, so you can receive your supernatural powers.

The core of the new version of the story is narrowed from the portrayal of invaders to the portrayal of people, and by weakening the "godhead" of the sage Chen Feng, the people in the Lost City realize that even if ability and talent can never meet the needs of climbing the mountain, the process of climbing itself is carving the meaning of life.

He wanted to show the world that we can't be gods, but we can be people who satisfy ourselves.

At the same time, through an in-depth description of the struggle of the humanized sage Chen Feng thousands of years ago, as well as the psychological changes, he clearly said a truth: your current despair is just pediatrics, and the despair you see now has been diluted many times by the sage himself.

If the anthropomorphic sage can carry it, then you shouldn't sink into it easily.

Chen Feng's ultimate goal is to use acoustics, psychology, art, holographic penetration and other technical means as carriers, supplemented by psychology, music, film and holographic art expressions, to remind those who are too self-seeking to return to reality.

The essence of the means is still one-sided information flow, and it is more explosive and destructive, commonly known as fighting poison with poison.

Chen Feng didn't expect to be able to instantly infect the people he was asking for, but only planned to find some supporters first, and use his new story to get some people in the Lost City back on their feet, with the will to match their goals.

To create a new story in an "alternate background" that violates secular concepts, and to achieve this effect, it is obviously impossible to achieve this effect at a normal level of artistic creation.

The details of human nature are too difficult to grasp, and a small error will break the macro pattern of the entire show, making the atmosphere of the show very embarrassing and adding to the laughing stock.

Therefore, Chen Feng's own job is to provide a reference for the creator Yu Mengying and correct the detail errors that are extremely prone to occur when portraying him.

He's been doing pretty well these days.

Now Master Chen has a deeper understanding of his own behavior, and he realizes that it may be a mistake, or it may be a subconscious inevitability, in short, he has done the right thing.

The Lost are really important.

Through Na Weilun's efforts, the number of the Lost has dropped from 2.8 billion to 700 million, and now it has unwittingly increased to 800 million.

These 800 million people account for about one-sixtieth of the total human population.

Judging from the three views of the 21st century, this proportion is illogically high, equivalent to an average of one in every 60 people with severe mental disorders.

But in the thirty-first century of this timeline, people are used to it and take it for granted.

After all, the proportion was even higher before, almost one in fifteen, and now it is much better.

When Chen Feng first knew about the Lost City, he felt that something was wrong, but he had never investigated it himself, so he didn't jump to conclusions easily.

Now that he's here, he's really communicating with the Lost.

He understood.

Not only is the proportion of the lost unusually high, but the way these people have fallen is not right, and the degree is even more strange.

Some stubborn losers have been here for more than a hundred years, and it's nothing short of terrifying.

Take, for example, the scholar who studied overclocked short tones.

That man actually did his job a hundred years ago.

A hundred years have turned him from middle-aged to a white-haired old man, but the project still has no progress.

He wasn't going to come out and do anything else.

In short, Chen Feng's earlier sense of disobedience is combined with his current experience of field investigations, and has become a new evidence of the theory of the cocoon of civilized information.

Now Chen Feng believes that whether it is for himself or for the entire civilization, the lost should not be allowed to sink in.

The Lost have their own peculiarities, they just look like wastes, but they are not.

They are not really willing to fall, but it is precisely because the psychology of wanting to do better is too strong and overrides the limit of willpower, that they finally collapse and fall into darkness, and then give up on themselves.

The deeper they fall, the more intense their emotional breakdowns, the stronger the obsession in their hearts.

This group of people has potential, and it's still big.

Once you help these people out of their predicament, how much power they can unleash will be, for details, please refer to Limbu.

After twelve o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng went out.

The show over there is coming to an end, and it's time for him to appear.

At this time, this huge new theater has long been in chaos.

The Lost have been very receptive to the new story, and even extremely disgusted.

Many people pointed to the stage and scolded.

Many people were even more excited and went crazy, wanting to pounce on the stage to find trouble with Yu Mengying.

If it hadn't been for the force field shield that had been prepared for a long time to stop it, I'm afraid it would have really turned into a bloody conflict.

The atmosphere was terrible.

Chen Feng put on the Galaxy War Pill Basic Armor and floated over, and the recognition system of the force field shield automatically released him.

The projection of the picture focused on him, and an avatar of him appeared in the center of the stage, about 800 meters high.

"Xianzhe Chen Feng" himself personally went down, causing a lot of amazement, and the situation quickly stabilized.

Chen Feng smiled, "Hello everyone, I'm Chen Feng." ”

Hiss......

Chen Feng immediately said again: "Don't panic, I'm not an ancient person, just the same name and surname." I'm sure many people have heard of me. When I participated in the tryouts the other day, many of the lost people must have seen my first-hand perspective, right? ”

Many people stood up from everywhere and raised their hands to express their attitudes, which can be regarded as a proof of Chen Feng's identity.

At the same time, Chen Feng's amazing performance in the combat effectiveness assessment stage of the selection competition was quickly put in front of everyone's eyes.

With a 36.36% arousal rating, he single-handedly killed a thousand eight-legged beetles in a simulated battle, which is no joke.

After the more than two million people present had seen his profile, Chen Feng said again: "I understand that you have opinions on the teacher's script, but she is not to blame. Because I wrote the script. Mr. Yu is a performer, and I am the real creator. ”

"Huh?"

"What?"

"How can you ......"

"It's a shame that you still have a face exactly the same as Xianzhe!"

Many people immediately felt angry and wanted to scold him, but they reacted that the real identity of others was an excellent soldier, and when the war started, he would live and die for everyone on the front line, so he endured it again.

There is indeed a difference between a warrior and an artist.

The closer the war became, the more revered the warrior became.

Chen Feng knows everyone's reactions well.

It's good to have everything under control.

He can now be said to be a leading artist who controls people's hearts.

"I know there must be people who are unhappy with me, so let me explain why. You guys...... Ever heard of the wisdom of the universe? ”

He didn't prepare a speech or anything, and he played it all on the spot.

He was confident in his presentation.

In the last timeline, he spoke to the top of the Freedom Front coalition, and his words on the spot were all very effective.

This time, the audience's rank is much lower, and their emotions are more susceptible, and Master Chen thinks that he will definitely be able to achieve greater brilliance.

“…… In short, I want to tell you that the creator of the so-called new script is not me, but the wisdom of the universe. What I want to say is ......"

"Wait a minute!" Just when Chen Feng was talking happily, he was interrupted.

A lost man with a very military air stood up, "Captain Chen, I personally understand your thoughts, but you shouldn't try to raise our expectations of ourselves by striking at the image of the sage. ”

"That's right! I admit my failure, but this is my own problem, not the problem of the sages! ”

"We appreciate your courage to become a warrior, but we do not recognize your so-called cosmic wisdom!"

"Yes, we hope you are worthy of your identity, don't joke with the sage!"

Chen Feng sprayed people very badly.

He was a little stiff.

Mistaken.

The chicken soup that once worked was out of order.

His mind raced, and he quickly analyzed the situation.

After eating a trench and growing wise, he quickly found the reason.

I swelled up after being a leader once.

The level of speech he has not changed in both timelines, but he has become a recognized leader last time, and this time he is just a potential warrior.

Without the blessing of the leader's aura, his words are no longer golden rules, but ordinary chicken soup.

And people who fell into the Lost City have also read a lot of psychological counseling books, and they are masters of chicken soup per capita.

Chicken soup is naturally no longer so good.

"Captain Chen, we know you mean well, but we know it in our hearts. Forget it this time, as long as you don't make this show again, we don't blame you. ”

"yes, that's it for today."

"Let's go back first."

When people saw that Chen Feng was stuck on the stage, they would not hold him responsible, and they dispersed one after another.

Yu Mengying's communication instrument also sent an evaluation of the implementation of the God of War plan.

"A bad speech could have hit his confidence hard. D-rated evaluation. Improvement plan suggestion: Before Chen Feng's influence reaches the standard, terminate the performance of the new script to eliminate the impact. ”

Master Yu felt very wronged.

She didn't do anything wrong.

"Look, I'll just say it's not that simple. But it's not your fault, you have your understanding, but you shouldn't use your own understanding to try to change other people's worldview. ”

Yu Mengying persuaded.

Chen Feng neither nodded nor shook his head, "It's okay, it's just a waste of a few months of my time." Thank you for your trust and help this time. ”

He's going to go back to the Big Snow Mountain base.

He was slightly disappointed, but it wasn't a big problem.

I wanted to quickly improve my social status through this means, and then I could do a lot of things to show my strength, and I could save a lot of accumulated time.

Since the shortcut can't work, then go back to the base and honestly follow the old path, crazy liver brain wave collaborative resonance training, and improve the degree of arousal.

Now self-arousal is 36.70%.

In another 100 days, it can reach 37.70%.

Then the liver will reach 38% for another 30 days, returning to the peak height of the awakening of the whole civilization.

At that time, it will always be more useful to speak and do things on your own.

After greeting Yu Mengying, Chen Feng took off and flew outside the theater.

He had just floated out, but he saw a mess outside, and looked up.

At some point, the open ground outside the theater was shrouded in a large circular dome shield.

The intelligence function of the Galaxy Basic Armor shows that this is a very basic force field shield, not to mention the Galaxy War Pill, the Dragon Armament can be easily defeated.

Then the intent of this force field shield is obvious, trapping other unequipped losers.

In the distance, there were more than a dozen people floating in the sky outside the shield of the dome.

One of them's Galactic Warpel had a particularly hideous appearance, its all-round warframe form was fifteen meters high, and it was loaded with a huge weapon box that was not available in standard warframes.

Behind these more than a dozen Metroids, there are also hundreds of thousands of white medical robots, as well as tens of thousands of unmanned Galaxy War Pill basic armor.

"Damn, why is this guy here again?"

"It's not time for this month, is he crazy?"

"yes, isn't it the day after tomorrow? When I went out, I told my wife that I would go home for supper, which was miserable. ”

"Well, what to do?"

Below Chen Feng, many strong people gathered together, looking very embarrassed.

Chen Feng didn't need to ask to know who was coming.

A model worker who takes the task of sharpening the soldiers of the lost, Comrade Lin Bu.

He's doing the monthly sweep again.

actually bumped into the scene for himself, is it so fateful?

"All the lost ones from the original battle sequence stand up for me!"

Limbu's calm voice resounded in the ears of everyone present with the help of the auxiliary system.

As he spoke, Lin Bu floated into the dome shield with tens of thousands of sets of galactic basic armor behind him.

Other innocent melon-eating people took a step back, and tens of thousands of people walked forward one after another, forming a neat and uniform four-square team.

Each person was separated by three meters from each other, suggesting that most of the Lost were well-trained and had been true veterans.

"As a rule, Warframes will automatically recognize and match your level, and won't let you die here. Put on it, and attack me with all your might, until you fall all into my hands, or knock me down. ”

"I won't bully people with my equipment, no matter who attacks me, my special instructor armor can recognize your current level, and my equipment will automatically sync to the same level."

After Lin Bu finished speaking, tens of thousands of sets of Galactic Basic Armor began to float forward.

But his gaze turned sharply to another place.

Chen Feng was floating there watching the excitement.

"Who's over there! Come here! ”

Lin Bu said in a fierce voice.

Chen Feng was stunned, "Huh? I'm not a lost person, you can practice them, what do you want me to do? ”

Lin Bu grinned, very deep, "Which unit do you have in the formation?" Now that you're geared up, here you do too. You're in luck, my lectures aren't just for anyone to mix in. ”

At this moment, a warning from the God of War Research Institute sounded in Lin Bu's communication system, "Lieutenant General Lin Bu, that's Chen Feng!" It's the God of War Project......"

Syllable!

Lin Bu silently crushed the communication equipment on the basic armor.

Of course he knew it was Chen Feng.

Why else would he be here today?