From the moment the dead house youth hit the enter key and broadcast that message to the artificial psychics in the whole Yan City.

The foundations of the physical world were shaken.

Although for the vast and vast space of the entire physical universe, the current changes in a city of nearly 10 million people on a planet with advanced civilization are almost as insignificant as a mayfly shaking a tree.

But from the perspective of the basic laws of the physical universe, Yandu is indeed in an incomparably wonderful state now.

The Artificial Psyker used the Fantasy Greatsword to create colorful ripples that spread around, inducing the cognitive seeds that the Master had already planted in people's bodies:

Have you ever pinned your hopes on an ethereal miracle in a desperate situation where you are desperate and powerless to change?

Are you full of illusions about the existence of gods and demons that are beyond human power and have great power?

Have you ever experienced something that you still can't understand and attribute it to the transcendent and the supernatural?

It is precisely because objective facts are often not transferred by human will that people will seek illusions to satisfy their shortcomings.

It is precisely because reality often does not go as it should be that people prefer stories that do not conform to logic but have a good ending.

If this were not the case, even if the master planted the seeds of cognition, there would be no suitable soil for them to grow, and these artificial psychics would eventually be unable to induce them and shake the foundations of the real world.

puppeteers with long pointed noses; a little girl with a little red riding hood oozing blood from her eyes, nose and mouth; a blue and white round tanuki with no ears; a brown-haired witch wearing a spiky witch hat and wielding a sword-shaped staff with vigour; A puppet whose face is obscured by a mask painted with oil paint, and who appears on a small tricycle; clowns dressed in bright colors, funny and eccentric; The body is slender and long, like the slender ghost of the noodle man......

The fictional characters in fairy tales, urban legends, and various film and television works that have been created and made up by people and sung by people have gradually emerged from the void under the colorful ripples continuously released by artificial psychics.

The streets and alleys of Yandu were instantly occupied by these strange characters, who quickly engulfed the people on the street, and when these virtual characters filled the space on the ground, the virtual characters that gradually condensed and 'refreshed' from the void began to float into the sky like balloons.

The hundred ghosts walk at night, and the demons dance like they are ...... A costumed parade.

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"Shit! What the hell is this? Otto swept away the spine-like fantasy greatsword, swept away the strange fictional characters in front of him, and cursed Alex on the other end of the phone and complained about the sudden change in the street, "Cut and grow like leeks!" Damn, how to stop the spread of cognitive pollution! ”

"You try to put them to sleep?" Alex's voice came from the Bluetooth headset, "Isn't it possible to prevent the spread of cognitive pollution by isolating each person from a single dream......"

"I'll try your size! I'm not a hunter, how could you be able to pull people into dreams without knowing it! Otto hung up angrily, and then fantasized about the greatsword splitting into a long whip that swept away more of the fictional characters that surrounded him.

Most of the fictional characters on the street were wiped out by Otto's sweep, and the streetscape that had been blocked by them was gradually revealed.

There was a hunter across the street, a wounded hunter.

He sat down on the ground, his long trench coat cut open by the boss, and a shocking wound cut diagonally from the hunter's left shoulder to his right abdomen, the wound was blurred with flesh and blood, and the blood spread sideways on the ground, gradually spreading.

At his feet lay an unconscious, blood-bound artificial psyker.

Opposite the hunter stood an artificial psyker who looked like a thug, with a butterfly-shaped fantasy greatsword still dripping with blood.

- To save or not to save?

While Otto was weighing it fiercely, the thug had already turned his head to look at him.

"Big Brother !!" Although he was still hesitating in his heart, Otto's body had already made a choice and rushed towards the gangsters!

Clang!!!

The attack swept by the opponent's fantasy greatsword shaped like butterfly wings was subconsciously blocked by Otto with the fantasy greatsword in his hand, and then he slid to the side of the artificial psychicon with the help of the force of the forward rush, and hugged the latter's thigh: "Big brother!" Don't shoot! It's me! It's an ally! ”

With the fantasy sword in his hand, he slipped to his knees beside the artificial psychic man with a plop, and hugged his thigh: "Big brother! Don't shoot! It's an ally!! ”

The little thug was a little confused by Otto's sudden commotion, and instead of attacking this suspicious guy in time, he subconsciously took the stalk: "Did you lure the hunter here?" ”

But before he finished speaking, the blood spreading on the ground suddenly burst out, turning into a bloody whip in the sky and hitting the little gangsters who were caught off guard with a sound of breaking the air!

One of the blood-clotted whips smashed right on the thug's head, causing him to roll his eyes and faint on the spot. The rest of the blood whip quickly wrapped around his hands and feet, hanging him up.

Then the hunter got up from the ground and looked at Otto, who was still holding the thug's thigh, with an indifferent expression.

Otto was stared at by him, and his heart was a little hairy, and his momentum weakened, and he whispered: "Look...... What to watch? I'm here to save you! ”

The hunter didn't answer, just stared at Otto until the latter felt that the atmosphere was so heavy that even the air was about to freeze, and then he spoke slowly.

"Alex asked me to bring you a message in the Hunter's Dream just now: 'It's good to stand up, but stay safe and do what you can.' ”

Otto: "????? ”

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"Managers! Hunters operating in the thirteen boroughs are battling the cognitive contamination of artificial psychics...... But pollution is still spreading! ”

Zhao Xida waved her hand and threw out a ball of transparent silk threads, forming a large net of death shining in mid-air, cutting hundreds of fictional characters into pieces in one net, and initiating emergency contact through the stealth spy left by Wu Ming's side.

Nearly 20 minutes have passed since Wu Ming announced that the focus had shifted to preventing the spread of cognitive pollution, but cognitive pollution has still not been effectively curbed.

Yandu has now turned into a city where demons dance wildly, and hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and the imaginary creatures have stepped into reality, stepping into the streets of the physical universe, although their forms still look illusory, but as people's recognition of this fantasy situation gradually increases, these fictional characters have even begun to evolve some combat abilities......

Boom Boom!

Zhao Xida raised several sharp transparent silk threads in her right hand to block several fireballs flying towards her, and then turned around and pulled the tightened transparent silk thread in her hand with her left hand, sweeping away the fictional characters who were blocking the street.

"Pollution synchronization is on the rise, and it's about to reach a tipping point!"

Although the common cognition of the group has not yet been established, and these fictional characters born from people's fantasies have not yet fully transformed into real beings in the physical universe, they have a certain degree of interference in the real world.

They are only one step away from being fully embodied.

As long as the truth will coordinate people's common cognition to the same frequency, denying the objectivity and materiality of the real world, not only will these fictional characters manifest in the real world, but the underlying information and laws of the current physical universe will also be instantly impacted and modified.

Yandu will inevitably slide towards the idealistic nightmare!

The nightmares in that kind of idealistic world will be embodied in reality, all things will no longer be bound and protected by solid physical rules as in the material world, and illogical, anti-common sense idealistic chaos will rush to erupt, and in people's intertwined thoughts, the earth may be a spherical celestial body one second, and the next second it will become a continent suspended in the universe with a round sky......

In this environment, even thinking itself is dangerous, what you think, what you fear, what you are afraid of will come true in reality, no matter how good or bad, the ghost that chased you in your dream will continue to hunt you down in reality, and if you are afraid of the shadow, the shadow will turn into a monster and strangle you.

At that time, there will be no logic, common sense and no order in the world, gravity may no longer be able to bind people to the earth according to common sense and physical rules, and people living in the southern hemisphere and the equator will fall into space......

"Don't worry, Lao Zhao, I already have a countermeasure." Wu Ming's voice came from the stealth detective, after a certain degree of magic modification, this detective already has the function of timely communication, "The cognitive modification module is activated, and the Crimson Queen switches to wide-area playback mode!" ”