Chapter 237: Inner Demon (5)

As I said before, most of the players in this dungeon are not fools, so this sentence said by this three-seven distribution type made many people fall into deep thought.

These people have more or less heard of this "Little Albert Experiment".

It is basically through a series of habits and repetitions to change a child's perception of fear, the specific content of which can be found on the Internet, and will not be repeated here.

What I want to dwell on is the aftermath of this experiment.

"Little Albert Experiment" is very famous, but what the media and the Internet hype is its anti-humanitarian side, all of which add fuel to the fact that it "changes a child's perception of fear", and repeated interpretations have finally made this experiment infamous.

But few people know the true value that this experiment brings to the world of psychology.

That's ...... The subconscious of people can be changed.

A person's perception of fear can be changed, so ...... A person's perception of other things should also be changeable.

Love, affection, fear of heights, fear of the deep sea, hunger, and even death can all be changed.

As a simple example, in the later stages of that unethical experiment, little Albert would have a great fear when he saw furry things, even though he knew that they wouldn't hurt him.

So, let's exaggerate this experiment by a factor of 100 and give another example.

Will anyone try to press the light switch and he will die......

Forehead...... I know it sounds a bit ridiculous, but if it's purely theoretically dialectical, it's possible.

But also only theoretically.

So the players present only thought about it for a moment, and then thought it was a bit too incredible, so they all shook their heads.

"Heh, you're joking, are you saying that if we do something specific, we will die suddenly without any lethal injuries......? Just died mentally like that? ”

"Yes." The three-seven-haired man nodded.

"Nonsense."

"Come on, this is the ark, whatever the system says, if you don't believe it, you can just flip the switch yourself."

"What's the matter, you don't dare me?"

"It's not that you don't dare, but you don't want to, but I can make a bet with you, just 300 game coins, there are more than a dozen people here, they can testify, if you don't die, then I apologize to you, and give you a potion that immediately restores 20% of your life, if you die, I will give you 300 game coins as compensation, one eliminates the other, you earn no matter what, and I estimate that you don't have much confidence in the clearance of this nightmare, and 300 points of compensation is not less."

This benevolent brother said a lot, although there was a bit of a sneak change in the middle, but the person who was talking to him seemed to be a little moved.

"You talk counts?"

"Of course ......"

"Okay, I remember your name, if you cheat, just wait to be sprayed to the deletion number." As he spoke, the somewhat stubborn player walked up to the switch, stared at the switch, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand...... However, after half a minute, his hand was still hanging in mid-air, and it seemed that he was still a little undecided.

And at this juncture, there seems to be someone in the crowd who can't wait.

"Ahh A voice rang out, and then a foot from the crowd stretched out, "poof", and kicked the man in the ass.

"Damn~ Who the hell kicks ......" the player scolded directly, but his body still leaned forward uncontrollably, and then ...... His hand pressed the light.

"Click~~" The overhead light finally flickered a few times now, and then lit up, but no one was paying attention to the light at this time, and all eyes were focused on the person who pressed the switch.

After 1 second of silence......

The man suddenly leaked a very hideous face, and then he convulsed a few times, and then he lay on the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"Uh...... It's dying too quickly. ”

Some muttered, and many more looked at the corpse of the benevolent brother, and for a moment did not know what to say...... An atmosphere of absurdity began to permeate rapidly.

[Press the switch of the light, and it will die......] This setting seems to have been hammered.

"What kind of copy of this Nima, is there no logic at all?" A few people in the crowd began to shout unhappily.

"That's it!" At this time, Brother Jupiter roared helplessly, quieting the crowd: "Anyway, it's almost certain now, for some reason, we have all been put under a curse, from now on, everyone just don't press the switch." ”

"No, no, no." The little brother of the three-phase distribution type hurriedly interrupted Brother Jupiter's words: "I don't think that the only thing that is the act of instant death is [pressing the switch], I guess, there are many behaviors that can trigger the instant death punishment, so from now on, everyone should be careful." ”

In this way, the crowd, which had just quieted down a little, began to whisper again.

Brother Jupiter frowned, and glanced at the player in the three-seven distribution type, this person's name is [Confusion], and he seems to be a very unlikable guy, and when Brother Jupiter looks at this person, this person seems to be looking at Jupiter with a smile. Looking at each other, no one knew what the interlacing of glances meant.

"Okay, then for the sake of insurance, we should write down these instantaneous acts first, so that everyone will not forget them after a while." As he spoke, [Confusion] reached out and dragged the notebook from the hand of the player next to him, and then took out a pen from his pocket.

No one knows what this guy was doing with a pen when he was playing games, but he wrote it down in that notebook anyway.

[1. If you turn on the light, you will die]

These words.

Then, [confused] put the notebook in his pocket: "Alright, let's move on to the next step." With that, he walked towards the door of the studio.

"What's next?" One in the crowd wondered, "Do you have a task guide?" ”

"Nope." "However, didn't the diary say that this meeting was organized by a person named Professor Kolya, and presumably he made those hints of death, but there was no Professor Kolya in this studio...... Isn't that obvious? ”

"Well, that's right, maybe you'll find Professor Korya and you'll be able to figure out what this copy is all about." A few people chimed in.

"yes, so, let's follow me." [confused] said.

Then take the lead and leave the studio.

Jupiter took a sip very depressedly, and had no choice but to follow.

At this time, the old man called [Shushan Qinweijing] came over.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong, the leadership position was taken away by someone else, and I'm not happy?" He said to Jupiter with a smile.

Jupiter glanced at the old man angrily: "Don't be cheap, I saw it just now, you walked to the side of the projector when everyone's eyes were attracted by the corpse...... Did you find something? ”

Uncle Shushan still has that smiling expression.

"yes...... But I don't want to tell you ...... yet."

As he spoke, he followed the crowd with his hands behind his back......