"Brother! What are you waiting for! ”

"Ning Yuan! What the hell are you waiting for? ”

"Brother!"

"Ahh

Ning Yuan covered his head and squatted on the ground in pain.

The purple-haired girl's shout was very sharp, and the high-frequency shouts shook the entire space, and the shouts continued to superimpose and intensify under the reverberation of the steel tremors, ringing in Ning Yuan's ears.

As if the damaged earphones were releasing a sharp electrical noise, Ning Yuan's brain was shaking like gruel.

His stomach began to pantothenic, and tears were squeezed out under the high pressure of his skull.

Everything in view became hazy.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the little girl's voice split into two.

A voice called his brother.

Another voice called him Ning Yuan.

The salutation itself has no meaning, it is just a phrase, but in this dream world, the meaning of the salutation is significant.

It represents identity, and identification with one's own identity.

At this moment, Ning Yuan felt as if his brain had split in half, and there was a deep chasm in between.

The name of this divide is 'identity'.

Who is it?

It's her brother.

Still is...... Ning Yuan?

This is not a question to be considered, in the network architecture of the human brain, in the underlying logic of consciousness, this is a stable existence like Mount Tai.

I, I'm me.

Self-awareness, self-identity, is the foundation of all thinking.

No matter who is thinking, no matter what they are thinking, even when they think about the philosophical question of existence itself, self-consciousness is not broken, and the fact that man exists independently does not need to be proven by others.

But under the impact of death, Mount Tai had already crumbled, and at this moment, the magma erupted, and the mud and rocks were falling, roaring in Ning Yuan's mind.

Who the hell am I?

Is it the younger brother, or Ning Yuan?

The sound of electricity in my ears became louder and stronger.

Ning Yuan's brain was violently active, and fragments kept flashing back in his brain.

The surrounding environment also changed violently, and yellow-brown soil began to emerge on the heavy steel plates, and vine mans grew in the soil, and vine mans pulled out young shoots, and the young shoots withered quickly.

An abnormal halo of dim light filled the bridge, and the bridge stretched endlessly in the distance was also twisted wantonly.

Small high-rise buildings with an earth-like flair grow from the bridge, suspended upside down in mid-air, blending in with the surrounding steel columns.

The abyss below began to bubble up with raging water, and the sea breeze blew among the bridge piers, making Ning Yuan's forehead cold.

At the moment, the confusion in his mind was far more terrible than the split personality.

All his memories, all of his everything, were telling him that he was Ning Yuan.

But these memories are telling him that he is the younger brother of the purple-haired girl, and he is ......

"Sister, who the hell am I!"

Ning Yuan's face flashed with tears, and he shouted in collapse.

"Stupid! Have you forgotten your name? The purple-haired girl replied, "You're William Dahl!" ”

The neon began to flicker all over the city, frost began to form on the yellowish and withered vines, and countless steel pillars grew out of the ground, covered with flowers from the other side.

Hua Rui reflected Ning Yuan's face red, he looked at the purple-haired girl, and whispered, "I am...... William...... I'm ......."

"I ......"

There was an angry roar from the water, filled with endless riots and sorrows.

"Brother! Come help me! ”

……

Rock Dahl stared nervously at the chart in his field of vision.

Ning Yuan's consciousness had just sent out a strong tremble, which was like a tremor of a twelve-magnitude earthquake that caused his nervous stability to drop off a cliff.

“…… Neurological stability 51%......"

“…… Nerve stability 3%......"

“…… Neurological stability 14%......"

“…… Neural stability reading failed, no stable structure was detected, and the target was judged to be dead......"

“…… Nerve stability 1%......"

Looking at the charts that kept flickering in his field of vision, the corners of Rock Dahl's mouth curled slightly.

She gently stroked Ning Yuan's face and whispered, "Ning Yuan is dead, let's get a new life, brother." ”

There was a flash of red in his field of vision, and a series of warning words appeared in Rock Dahl's field of vision.

“…… Warn! Cognitive construction fails, and neural structures disintegrate......"

“…… Warn! Reduced nerve activity! ……”

“…… Warn! Electrolyte concentration is reduced! ……”

Seeing these alarm messages, Rock Dahl's face was unusually calm, she was not disappointed or annoyed, she just continued to control her abilities and refilled a bottle of electrolytes for Ning Yuan.

"Cities aren't built in a day."

Rock Dahl said softly: "Don't worry, brother, I have long been prepared for a long battle. ”

Self-awareness, in the neurological realm, is quite a complex thing.

It is not a fictional concept of the 'soul', it is inherently unique, it can be self-contained without explanation, it cannot be deconstructed, and it does not need to be understood.

People can form minds and produce consciousness, which is not something that can be summed up by the phrase 'people have souls'.

The causes of self-awareness are complex.

And it's changing all the time, there's no stability at all.

If you have to say it, this thing is similar to the relationship between the state, the people, and society.

The retina contains hundreds of millions of neurons, which in turn perceive different information, such as color, depth, light and shade, and so on.

When the light reflected by an object hits the retina, it will activate specific retinal cells, and the messages of these retinal cells will be transmitted to the brain along the neural pathway, which will activate specific neurons.

Let's say a cake, after activating a large number of neurons in the retina, the information begins to differentiate.

The initial information is like a small dot on a display, and each neuron has only a simple piece of information, color, depth, and so on.

At this level, the human brain only knows the color, light and shade, and depth of the cake.

These neurons then pass upwards and activate the neurons in the cerebral cortex that sense geometric shapes, and the person knows the geometry of the cake, whether it is a triangle or a circle.

In such a layer-by-layer upward transmission and processing of information, people's consciousness is gradually integrated, and visual information is analyzed, and information is becoming more and more abstract.

Eventually, this information activates specific neurons, which represent an abstract object: a cake.

Only at this level can one realize that one has seen a cake.

Cake neurons in turn stimulate special brain circuits, such as activating the human brain's craving for sugar and the pursuit of food, followed by a series of complex and abstract activities.

Finally...... The desire for sugar outweighs the desire to lose weight, so people eat the cake and wipe it clean, and then regret that they can't lose weight alive or dead......

In short, if a small neuron is compared to a person, then the 'cake' is the organization of these people.

In the process of activities, out of consideration of its own interests, organizations will oppose dissidents, fight for power, and co-opt and suppress other organizations...... Eventually become a superficial idea.

This is similar to the relationship between people and society, where countless organizations are struggling and playing games for their own interests.

And the most powerful organization that unites all organizations and enforces orders and prohibits the whole of society is called the "state".

And in the human brain, this is called "self-awareness".

The decrees of the state are the superficial thinking of people.

The atmosphere of the country is the mood of the people.

The cultural tradition of a country is the character of a person.

Just as the times are rolling forward and society is constantly changing, people's self-consciousness is also changing rapidly with the change of the environment.

Therefore, cognitive replacement is not as simple as drawing a scoop according to the map.

In a changing environment, find a constant value and build a new country.

Then, it is necessary to kill the old country.

However, just as the state is nothing more than a false concept born out of the identity of all, so is self-consciousness.

It is above all neural structures, but it is an ethereal concept.

It is the result of the 'identification' of all nerves.

To destroy a country is to distort people's conception of the state, to dismantle their traditions, to annihilate their culture.

Tearing apart the bonds of common behaviour of all people, distorting people's identification with others, and destroying people's perception of grand narratives is the only way to kill a 'concept' in its entirety.

Otherwise, culture will be inherited, civilization will continue, the country will be revived, and Ningyuan will not die.

What Rock Dahl did was not just to replace Ning Yuan's memories and change the logic of his behavior, but to fundamentally eliminate the concept of 'Ning Yuan'.

So, she first violently destroyed the country.

But as the saying goes: the country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring. Faith will transcend death, culture will penetrate time, and the society will eventually be rebuilt.

So the second step she did was to replace the neurons in Ning Yuan's brain and identify with the subject's consciousness.

In the process of dreaming, she changed the huge amount of neural structure in Ning Yuan's brain, not just changing the memory, but distorting everything to define just for this moment.

Concept of death.

When the flowers bloom on the other side, the concept of Ning Yuan has completely died, and there will be no chance of inheritance.

And the concept of William Dahl will be given a new lease of life.

In this land, new nations have been born, but they will not have any connection to the past.

"Brother, survive."

Rock Dahl gently rubbed Ning Yuan's face, and the red words in his eyes also turned green.

“…… Nerve stability 3%......"

“…… Neurological stability 52%......"

Rock Dahl smiled.

"It seems that the self-consciousness reconstruction has been successful, Ning Yuan is dead, and William Dahl is resurrected."

"There shouldn't be any obstacles to the rest of the way."

A new state has been created, so there must be a new culture, a new atmosphere, and a new ideology.

Rock Dahl called up William Dahl's cognitive blueprint and put it into action.

There shouldn't be any more monks like that, she thought.

……

The wind blew everything away.

The small towns and cities on the earth drifted away, and the world in Ning Yuan's eyes turned back into a steel sky.

The light bar of the floating car emits a brilliant light, illuminating the spacious but extremely cramped environment in front of you.

At this moment, the purple-haired girl's cry was extremely clear.

"Brother! What are you doing in a daze! Come on! ”

All the while, he was alive in the process of cognitive splitting, and he couldn't tell who he really was, so his brain was drowsy and sluggish.

But now he understood.

He is William Dahl, the younger brother of his sister.

It is the relatives of the girl in front of her.

The two delivery men, though physically strong, stood on the edge of the abyss, unprepared.

Under the sudden attack of the little girl, even adults will lose their balance in an instant and fall into the abyss.

But only one fell, and the other delivery man was still on the edge of the abyss.

"Lao Chen!"

The delivery man shouted, then looked at the purple-haired girl angrily and yelled, "What are you doing!" I'll kill you! ”

He yelled as he reached for the pistol at his waist.

"Brother!"

Ning Yuan looked at everything in front of him and fell into confusion for a while.

My sister's goal is obvious, she wants this cart of milk, so she wants to kill the two delivery men.

But these two delivery men are innocent......

Do you want to kill people for your own selfish interests and for this little cart of milk?

There was a voice in his heart.

In this hell, if you want to live, you must become the worst ghost.

If you want to survive, you must do whatever it takes to destroy others.

That's the rule.

But......

He inexplicably remembered the monk in the supermarket.

The monk's willingness to stand up for the sake of two strange children shows that there is a spirit of self-sacrifice in the world.

The monk's clothes were very tattered and there was nothing but the body and a few fig leafs.

Even in such a poor situation, he was still willing to stand out...... Ning Yuan suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Yourself, shouldn't ......

……

Rock Dahl gritted his teeth as he observed Ning Yuan's actions in the dream.

"What's going on?"

"Brother, kill him."

"Only then can you be resurrected!"

"Kill him, in order to survive, do whatever it takes."

“……”

Rock Dahl rubbed his eyebrows, and quickly figured out what the problem was.

"Is it because of the monk?"

"Damn it!"

Rock Dahl closed his eyes.

That monk is Ning Yuan's sense of self-defense, he interferes with the process, there is no extreme humiliation and frustration, there is no extreme anger.

Without anger, in this scenario, there would be no shift in thinking.

"It's really ghostly, and the mines are buried when they die."

Rock Dahl thought for a while, and said with a smile: "However, this is also what I want, I don't want my brother to grow up like that, since there is a chance to modify it, let's change it for the better." ”

"Increase the content of family affection."

Locke Dahl smiled and said, "Since you are not willing to use violence for your own selfish interests, then for the sake of your relatives, brother, protect me." ”

……

Looking at the gun that the delivery man was raising, Ning Yuan's eyes became firm.

Fuck it right or not, he has to protect his sister.

Protect your only loved one.

So he rushed out with all his might, with an indomitable momentum, vowing to knock the delivery man down the abyss.

……

On the bridge, the monk looked up at the sky made of heavy steel and said with a wry smile, "I can feel that he is completely dead." ”

"Isn't that exactly what you planned?" Guan Ya stood beside the monk and said with a smile.

"What a helpless plan." The monk shook his head: "I really envy him, he can still live after he dies, but we can't." ”

"yes, what's worse, it's still a mission we can't shirk." Guan Ya sighed, and then asked, "How is it, have you found her?" ”

"I saw a port." The monk nodded: "It's the spider under the pier." ”

"She's really ......" Guan Ya said with a smile: "If I were her, I wouldn't be an image, how good is nothingness, no one can find it." ”

"The image is very important for a god, and a god without an image is just an ethereal concept, the same as if there is or not." The monk said with a smile.

"That's right." Guan Ya said with a smile: "The supreme lord is just the master of nothingness, success is his decision, and failure is also his decision...... This kind of god is useless except for brainwashing people with PUA. ”

"It is impossible for Ning Yuan to recognize a cloud of air as a god, and a cloud of air cannot change anything, so Rock Dahl must have an image and an incarnation." The monk smiled and said, "Spiders? What a top hunter, but sorry, we're the hunters. ”

Guan Ya took a deep breath and said, "Now that the port has been found, it's time for me to play." ”

The monk nodded: "Good luck." ”

"Good luck too." Guan Ya responded with a smile: "Let's go to the end of fate." ”

"Don't say such sad things." The monk shook his head: "We just saved a stupid boy and accidentally put our lives into it." ”

Guan Ya said speechlessly: "you!" That's what you say! ”

"Haha."

The monk smiled, then his eyes narrowed, "Let's dye this newborn William Dahl." ”

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