Chapter 406: A Special Logic Line

I stood on the South Bridge, looking at the railing, opposite the building where Zhou Fei worked. On my side of the building, there's a huge digital poster that covers almost all of it.

This poster continues to interpret several videos with extremely magnificent colors, the first to come out is the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, the front is Tie Guan Li, the back is Han Zhongli, the left is Lu Dongbin, and the right is Zhang Guolao...... These eight immortals have different postures, chic and floating, falling from the air, descending on the vast sea, talking and laughing and stepping on the waves.

Then this video changed, turning into a golden dragon swinging its tail and flying into the clouds, and a three-headed and six-armed Nezha came out of the clouds, fighting with the golden dragon. One person and one dragon are dazzling, and in the end, Nezha won a big victory, stepping on the golden dragon head, majestic to the extreme.

Then the video changed again and became a giant poster: a mysterious woman in the blue ocean, wearing a black swan mask. On the rolling sea is a man in a military coat. Above Nezha in the red belly pocket is a young man wearing a silver mask.

Seeing this poster, I stood there for a long time without moving, my body stiffened, staring blankly at the changing images on the screen, and my eyes turned red.

These posters and videos are some of the highlights of the national brain map confrontation a long time ago, and I still remember the final three-strong showdown, me, Lin Crow and Xiong Dahai at the pinnacle of the showdown. After the brainmap confrontation, it sparked a boom for a period of time, and the sales of VR glasses soared in the game industry, reaching a peak.

But later, the brain map fever began to decline gradually, because the brain map confrontation is too energy-consuming and physical, and the combat strategy is relatively monotonous, and it is not interesting for ordinary people to play, although some subcultures have also been produced later, such as adult small films, and some scene design of movie scripts, etc., but they are too professional and have not caused much impact. Brain Map has now become a specialized game for some hardcore gamers, largely isolated from ordinary people.

Wang Tengshan's biological company is not a professional game-maker in the first place, and he spends so much effort on brain mapping just to find the right person for the galaxy project. Now that the galaxy project is in full swing, the masters who should be looking for have found it, so I don't care about this.

Seeing this scene now, recalling the bits and pieces of the brain-map confrontation, it is really embarrassing.

I also got in touch with Zhou Fei because of the brain map, we are both contestants, I still remember the night before the finals, she came to me, I was too straight at the time, I didn't hear the sound outside the strings, so I missed it, now I think about it, I regret it or regret it.

For a girl like her, it's always a pity to miss an arm.

Standing here I looked at it for a long time, and was about to leave after sighing, when I was suddenly stunned, and I thought of an extremely critical question!

Since I can see this poster, can Zhou Fei also see it?

I imagined how it would be like for the girl to stand on the bridge, holding on to the railing, looking at the huge poster of the building opposite, with my image on it.

I unconsciously immersed myself in this illusion, I am Zhou Fei, Zhou Fei is me, all the sounds around me have disappeared, the traffic seems to be pulled into a few lines, I can't see the details clearly, I only have a constantly changing and magnificent brain picture in front of me.

I shuddered, a chill rising from the soles of my feet to the strands of hair on top of my head.

I don't know why, I have an extremely strong intuition that Zhou Fei's disappearance is related to the brain map, and I don't even dare to think about it, that is, it has something to do with me.

But what would be the connection here? I couldn't figure it out for a while, and I couldn't logically connect these two seemingly dissimilar points.

My throat moved, trying my best to figure out Zhou Fei's thoughts, it's not that I'm narcissistic, I always feel that she still has feelings for me, and I haven't forgotten it, she walks on the bridge every day when she gets home from work, and she can see the poster of the brain map, what is she thinking......

Suddenly, I grabbed a clue, a loophole in the world of delusion.

Brain map games are basically not advertised or promoted now, so they sink silently, but how to explain the huge electronic poster in front of you?

To be able to advertise such a huge amount in such an area, the advertising cost for a year is old, and Wang Tengshan's company has no need to spend this unjust money again. And, most importantly, and the most difficult to explain, is that only here are advertisements for brain maps, which are rarely seen elsewhere in the city.

In other words, the advertisement here is for Zhou Fei! Advertising exists because of her?

Judging the truth of the world, this may be a basis, and the order of cause and effect is reversed. From effect to cause, not from cause to effect.

Judging that this is a delusional situation, I secretly breathe a sigh of relief, but I am not in a hurry to leave, I will take a look first.

If you think about it along this line, if Zhou Fei can disappear, you can't use common sense, but follow this special logical line to reason.

I walked aimlessly on the bridge, and walked until I came to the end of the bridge, where there was a bookstall and many people gathered around to read books. I walked over and took a look, and these books were not sold in bookstores, so they were eliminated, and they were not even sold according to the book, but by the pound.

I especially like to read, and when I look at it, I want to flip through it, and I see a set of big books in the C position of the bookshelf, which are the four famous books.

The owner of the book seller was a sloppy old man, still lame, and shouting loudly. He saw me and said, "Young man, let's take a look at a set of four famous books, now that young people don't read, Chinese traditional culture can't be lost." These four books are good stuff. ”

I smiled slightly: "I read three of the four famous novels in elementary school, and I didn't read "Dream of Red Mansions" until college. ”

"Yo," the lame old man became interested, leaned over and said, "Do you have a favorite poem in "Dream of Red Mansions"? ”

I was a little confused when I asked so coldly, I couldn't think of it for a while, and I shook my head and said I couldn't think of it.

The lame old man laughed: "One of my favorite poems is: When the fake is true, the truth is also false." ”

"There is nowhere to do nothing, and there is nothing." I went on with him.

"Oh, that's amazing," the lame old man said, "that's it." About a week ago, there was a girl who also took the next sentence like this, and I was happy to give her a set of the four famous books. ”

My mind moved, "A girl? ”

The lame old man gestured, "She looks very beautiful, just like a silver doll, very peugeot, to be precise, her facial features are exquisite...... In the corner of his eye, there is also a mole. ”

I smiled and said, "You've been observant enough ......."

Before I finished speaking, suddenly a flash flashed in my mind, Zhou Fei?!

I chuckled in my heart and grabbed the old man: "Uncle, where is that woman now?" ”