Why did the Nazis still belong to the circle of the "collective human unconscious"? The file was incomprehensible and difficult to accept, and she even felt that the reason for the seemingly paradoxical result today was the wrong definition of "repeater". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThere is ample evidence, at least in terms of the basic composition of the body and the results of psychoanalysis, that "Nazis" do not belong to the category of human beings, but there is no completely convincing explanation of what exactly a "repeater" is.

"What the hell is a repeater?" Isn't it strange that there is a "repeater" in the collective human subconscious, which does not sound in accordance with the "state of consciousness" at all, in the collective subconscious of human beings. No, from the beginning, the predecessor of the repeater, "Night of Valpurgis", is recognized as a kind of "alien space", and in the understanding of the Demon Emringer, there is a rather mathematical name for "conscious temporary data hedging space", these descriptions cannot be related to words like "human collective subconscious", they are more like words outside the conceptual category of "human". Today's repeaters are all modified from these anomalous beings that sound like "extra-human things", and they are full of man-made objects, and it is also difficult for people to think that repeaters are the products of the subconscious of the human system.

At what point did the relayer be perceived as a product of the "collective human unconscious"? Is it simply because the repeater shows greater potential and power in the collective subconscious? Does it create a phenomenon that has an extraordinary effect on the collective human subconscious? However, if you think about it on the other hand, the "repeater", which has the breath of both "foreign object" and "artificial object", shows an incomparable effect in the collective subconscious of human beings, which is the most bizarre, right? From this perspective alone, it is reckless to think that "the essence of the repeater belongs to the collective subconscious of mankind", right?

Who came up with this concept or this connection? And how do you diverge this connected cognition into accepted common sense?

The file only felt as if he had uncovered another terrible black curtain, and just the corner of the black curtain made his thinking chaotic again. What I had always believed in, what I thought I knew, suddenly became strange, as if I had always seen only one side of this thing, but in fact, its true side had many sides, and I didn't know how many sides there were—a gloomy sense of fear once again poured out of the corner that I didn't know, and the file's breath couldn't help but pause for a few seconds.

"Tell me! Omi, what the hell is going on with repeaters? By the time the file realized it, his voice had become sharp, almost screaming.

Omi shook his head at her. When the file saw Omi's expression, it was clearly looking at a deranged madman, like she hadn't lied all along, and she couldn't accept it, but she thought of so many strange situations herself, and she was mentally wrong. Omi's expression is so serious, the file can't see any jokes and jokes in it, but between himself and her, someone must have gone wrong, the file knows very well that her recent spirit and thinking have been affected by the collective subconscious of human beings, and have become a little abnormal, but she still doesn't feel that she has completely lost her ability to judge common sense, and she is indeed forced to become a "fool", unable to think too deeply about the problem, but in the logical thinking like instinct, her logic should be fine.

Since it is not her own problem, it is Omi's problem, but in addition to being resolute and cruel in the "time machine" plan, Omi's plan is hopelessly crazy, but to say that she has a problem with her understanding of things and her understanding of the mystery, it is unacceptable - Omi is so calm and professional, even if it is crazy, it is also sober and rational execution, sorting out every element in an orderly manner, and this is the execution of this crazy plan, It is necessary to be able to succeed.

So, who exactly went wrong? When exactly did it go wrong? Whose perception is biased? Who is creating this deviation? Let almost anyone who knows anything about repeaters, about the Nazis, about the collective human subconscious be immersed in a contradictory cognition that is undetectable?

A voice came to the head of the file: among the many occult experts, is there really not a single one who has thought carefully about the Nazis, the collective human subconscious and the repeater? Extrapolating the origin of these problems, all of them can be attributed to the "Doomsday Shinrikyo", so has the Internet ball, which has been fighting wits and strength with the "Doomsday Shinrikyo", really not thought about these problems, and has never sorted out the cognition of the things and phenomena that exist around him?

The more the file thought about it, the more it was swallowed up by the deep darkness, which was filled with light and the solid floor under her feet, but the deep darkness that emerged from this thought stripped away them, making it seem as if the file was in a huge and boundless darkness that could not reach the world and the ground, looking down at the abyss, looking up at the abyss, and then she felt herself beginning to fall, and this fall seemed to have no end at all—if anything, when she had this consciousness, She really felt that there was something beneath her, in the depths of the endless abyss. It was so abnormal, terrifying, incomprehensible, indescribable in its contours, that one could not imagine what the future would be like when faced with it, but it was clear that it was there, and that it had always been there, and that I had never been able to see it, simply because—

It's just because of my luck.

The file couldn't help but scream, and the scream made her wake up a few seconds later, and cold sweat broke out all over her body, like waking up from a nightmare where she couldn't recall the details. The solid touch coming from the soles of the feet is also like an illusion at this moment, as if the feeling of "having a place to stand" is just an illusion, and the feeling that "the ground is solid" is also an illusion, the materialized composition of the ground is an illusion, and the concept of space included in the word "shelter" is also an illusion.

All these material representations, which are perceived and judged by the senses and common sense, are false, and the most essential form of the universe is emerging from its own ignorance, as if through a veil that can be seen as soon as it is lifted by oneself - but the file does not dare to move, and her body seems to be tightly bound by an invisible chain called "fear". She couldn't help but wonder: if she really lifted the veil, then what would she see? Is it true truth? Or something else?

It is precisely because I can't understand, recognize, or judge that I instinctively feel that "it is not the right choice", so I feel boundless fear. And his luck in the past is that he was stupid and didn't even realize these things, and he didn't have the opportunity to face these horrors. With the file in her arms, she wanted to put all this crazy thoughts behind and turn herself back to the self she didn't know anything about.

She stopped screaming anymore, because screaming didn't do anything. One thing she knew was that when she started thinking this way, she had to face the consequences of that thinking. Human beings are swayed by their own thinking, but human thinking cannot penetrate the essence and the whole picture of things, and in that limited cognition, people tend to ignore the parts that they are not aware of, so that thinking-driven behavior is often only a small possibility of things developing - this is the reason why "God laughs at mankind", which is the embodiment of human ignorance, but from another point of view, it is also the luck of human beings.

However, no matter how lucky a person is, when he finishes his life, he does not dare to claim that his life is made up of luck. In the group of "humans", there are also people who are relatively less ignorant and can receive more information than others, and these "smart people" are envied and considered intelligent in the limited cognition of human beings, and even placed in a closed environment, within the limits of the "unknown and limited", they are lucky.

However, when these people realize that their environment is not a closed structure as they perceive, and that the unknown has no limits, when they find this evidence and have such feelings, their luck will turn into misfortune.

The universe is so profound that science believes that "the universe is a closed system, and in this closed system, everything will be explained, it is only a matter of time", and this conclusion will eventually be overturned by science itself.

The file involuntarily understood this in the way he could understand, with the thinking he was most familiar with, and with the cognitive structure that he was most accustomed to. And I realized that I did touch the edge of the "truth", however, this "truth" is full of the smell of apocalypse. Then, once again, I deeply understood the question of "why so many mystical experts have become believers in the truth of the end times".

She didn't know what she looked like in Omi's eyes at this time, but she could imagine that she was the same as when she visited those mentally ill people who had been deprived of their minds by mysterious forces in mysterious events, and she was smiling crazy words that others couldn't hear, couldn't understand, couldn't understand, and couldn't understand.

“…… Is the good luck coming to an end? File heard Omi say this.

She vaguely realized that Omi seemed to be crouching down and looking her eyes straight into her eyes. That's normal...... No, the eyes that obviously had a different look from ordinary people became different from usual, and at this time, staring into Omi's eyes, I only felt that it was a huge black hole: pulling everything into it and shattering it in a terrible way.

The file only felt that her soul had been sucked in, and then her consciousness began to blur - the file did not resist, or rather, she did not want to resist at all, and if she could pass out, it was something that could not be desired.

So the file fell to the ground. Omi put the woman's body on his shoulders and passed through the "door" that had been made.

When the file has a knowledge of herself, she feels that she is floating in that endless darkness, there is no sense of time passing here, which makes her feel that she has existed here since birth, no, more specifically, she has existed here since she was a "thing that exists", maybe at the beginning, it is not a person, but something else, the so-called "human" is just a solidified cognition of the self-form, and this cognition does not have any substantive and correct evidence, It is only the recognition of a certain stage in the process of changing one's own essential structure -- the essential structure of oneself is always changing, from a concept that does not belong to "human beings" to a concept that belongs to "human beings", and then it continues to change until it becomes a concept that does not belong to "human beings".

The stage of "human beings" is only a small and inconspicuous stage in the whole process of change. When it exists, change never stops, and the death of common sense is nothing more than a transition from the stage of human concepts to the stage of non-human concepts.

When the file realized that she was thinking, she began to fall, and the familiar feeling of falling, and the fear of something looming underneath the fall, suddenly woke her up.

When the file opened her eyes, she felt that she had just had a nightmare, and when she thought it was a nightmare, she felt a little vague about what had happened to her before the nightmare. An instinctive resistance made her reluctant to recall those things, she subconsciously observed, listened, grasped where she was at this moment, and immediately recognized that she was staying in a room like an observation room, the walls were snow-white, and the bed was snow-white and clean, but there were no other utensils except the bed, and when she sat up, she could look directly at the wall in front of her, in fact, a huge piece of glass was inlaid for others to observe the situation in the room from the outside--she was like a patient being observed.

However, even the file himself felt strange that he was not annoyed at all, and even did not have a little emotional fluctuation. It's like admitting that you're a patient.

As I listened, some small sounds came from outside the room, but I couldn't tell what it was.

When she got out of bed, the door was pushed open from the outside. The man walked in, and it was Omi - the muscles in the file's body relaxed, and she thought that this was the ideal situation.

Because the door was opened, the sound coming into the room was a little louder, and the file heard it clearly this time, it was a soft and green female voice chanting something, just by the timbre, you could tell the age of a female high school student, but, what was being recited, but still couldn't hear clearly, only felt strange and abnormal.