"Human beings are just social products, and no one can get out of the quagmire. If you're born as a human being, don't try to be otherworldly, that will only make you ugly. The monster's voice was filled with undeniable conviction.

In the face of such a monster that seemed to have some kind of faith, Lu Shaozhen suddenly rose a glimmer of hope in despair, it was the dawn of the long night, through the cracks of the layers of bricks and rubble in the wasteland, the best gift to reward the prisoner.

"My appearance does not mean that the situation has irreversibly declined, on the contrary, everything is likely to turn around on me. Of course, since you and I are not separated from each other, you still rely on yourself after all. ”

Lu Shaozhen was secretly shocked when he heard this, because the monster answered exactly the doubts in his heart.

"You don't have to speculate too much about our relationship with each other, my presence is in a way a reflection of yourself. Being good at thinking is your strength, but the so-called merit is often fatal, and it is likely to be the crux of your annihilation. The monster paused for a moment, leaving time for Lu Shaozhen to reflect, "My appearance is not an accident, I know that you will choose to restrain the doubts in your heart within a reasonable range, so believing in me is believing in yourself." ”

Even though the monster's words were full of evil forces similar to the brainwashing of pyramid schemes, Lu Shaozhen still planned to choose to let down his vigilance.

"That's right, your mental journey is like an interrogation room under electronic surveillance to me, and nothing can stand up to scrutiny." The monster really knew everything about Lu Shaozhen's thoughts, "You have to ask you a question." ”

"You say." Lu Shaozhen was a little at a loss.

"Don't you think it's strange? Ever since you entered the havoc game, you've wanted to be caught in a premeditated game. The original purpose of your coming here has not been fulfilled at all, but you will not be able to live in peace with all kinds of torture that will ensue. ”

"If you have the insight into my mind, why do you have to ask me so much?" Lu Shaozhen responded with unprecedented sophistication.

The monster's blood-filled eyes ooze a sense of madness, and his gaze was aggressive, as if he wanted to sweep away the most secret corners of Lu Shaozhen's heart.

"What you need now is guidance, not resignation. Just like the puppet of the collective subconscious just mentioned, force majeure is by no means something that the consciousness can resist. "Everything is premeditated, and the common goal of all is your brain." ”

Lu Shaozhen frowned, he moved his body slightly, and the muscles felt sore from climbing on the rattan for a long time, "What does this have to do with the collective subconscious?" ”

"Have you ever heard of the River Plate Theory?" Instead of answering, the monster asked another question.

Seabed theory? Lu Shaozhen vaguely remembers that it was the basic concept proposed by Jung, and this concept set the tone of his entire theoretical system.

"Our individual psychology is only shallow, like the ocean ripples of the collective psyche. Powerful factors change our lives, change the surface of the known world, and write history, which is collective psychology. This operation is completely different from individual consciousness according to the law. The monster said word for word, "This is Jung's famous remark." ”

"So what?" Lu Shaozhen felt that the eerie and terrifying face in front of her had lost its mystery, at least it could be viewed with popular logic, "Even if I live in the collective subconscious, it's okay." ”

"It's normal, but don't forget that you are not an ordinary person."

Lu Shaozhen seemed to understand something, and he was surprised: "Could it be that it is the reason for my demon hunter bloodline?" My bloodline awakening must break the shackles of the collective subconscious? ”

"Exactly. We are nothing but a skin, because the tone that makes us who we are is imposed by others, violence is the basic state of the world, and the demon hunter is dedicated to finding his true self. ”

Lu Shaozhen shuddered, the monster's remarks were really a little crazy, and his thoughts couldn't help but go back to the scene where the last elf soul fell into hell and became a demon hunter, connecting the front and back, Lu Shaozhen found a fact that made him extremely frightened.

Does it mean to go to hell to break the bonds of the collective subconscious?

After the collective subconscious is removed, can we still be called "people"?

"No one has ever told you that demon hunters are human." The monster said aptly.

"In other words, everything in the Havoc game is designed to push me in this direction?" Lu Shaozhen's voice trembled slightly, and he recalled all the frightening experiences before, and the truth became clearer.

"The conspiracy is huge, even more than you can imagine."

"Then here's the problem, you must have appeared to fulfill this kind of mission." Lu Shaozhen's wariness rose again.

The monster smiled coldly, its eyeballs bulging out, almost falling out, and the stitches on both sides of its mouth were pulled loose, and black pus leaked from them.

"Although the purpose is not the same, the Awakening Bloodline is an indispensable key for you as well as for those who lurk. The awakened brain will help them achieve their coveted desires, and the awakened power will give you the right to fight. ”

Lu Shaozhen clenched her teeth and asked, "Then what if I insist on not cooperating?" ”

"This is not something you can decide, unless you have excellent research in psychology and are good at mobilizing your consciousness to fight against all kinds of stimuli, otherwise, awakening the bloodline is your doomed end. Unless, of course, you ......"

"Unless what?"

"Suicide."

The two simple words made Lu Shaozhen fall into shock again, and his panic did not come from the simple literal meaning, but from the inspiration from his own corpse.

"**** is the only way out."

"Suicide is the only way out."

Is that really the case? At the last moment of his life, did the corpse also fall into the kind of choice he has now? That corpse must be self in another timeline, right? Does being able to meet him after the dislocation of time also indicates his future?

Everything felt like he had seen the light of day through the clouds, but the truth dragged his heart into the abyss.

How desperate is it to put that exquisite **** mouth against your temple? Why did you choose death as a way of liberation in the choice of fate? Is it true that death is an easy path?

Or did he feel the extreme torment and torture in his irreversible struggle with the collective subconscious before he gave up hope of survival? Is it really more difficult to accept to live than to die?