Chapter 139: Falling into the Deep Sea (10)
The rain was pouring and the wind was thundering.
The light and shadow around the monk flowed, erasing the vicissitudes of life, hiding the deep eyes, and turning into the appearance of a young man.
A young man who was twenty years old, with the same face as Ning Yuan, but his eyes were slightly sharp.
This is him, a personality born in the lower districts of Bravel, a personality born in the bitter cold forest.
He actually understood William Dahl's thoughts very well, and people born in that cockroach nest often have that kind of consciousness.
The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.
If you don't weed out the others, you'll be eaten and wiped clean by others.
In the past, he had nothing, and even his own consciousness was chaotic, and he wandered through the cracks of the city in order to survive, but he was deceived by others.
Clothes were cheated away, money was cheated away.
The priceless master control and energy system that Yongye Ning Yuan brought to him was deceived by someone.
In a huge city, only he is covered in blood, surviving at the bottom.
After a series of nightmarish encounters, he understood the truth.
If you want to live, you have to eat other people, and the big fish eat the small fish.
Looking back, it was a bloody journey.
Later, under the guidance of fate, he was trapped in the laboratory of the Demon Cave Military Industry.
At that time, Ning Yuan, who came from the earth, woke up.
As a personality who is born chaotic and does not have a complete consciousness, he naturally cannot beat a complete personality.
Therefore, after Ning Yuan woke up on the earth, he fell silent and fell into a half-life, half-dead sleep.
Until today, a week later, he was awakened and given a mortal mission.
He also fantasized that he would survive, that he would devour the personality of the Earth Ning Yuan, and that he would live......
But he's not a dreamer, he can't do it.
If you can't do it, you can't do it.
There is a sentence he didn't tell Guan Yaming that he is actually dead.
After he received the consciousness of the Earth Tranquility, he was already dead.
Because the impact of death is aimed at the consciousness of the earth's Ningyuan, as the carrier that absorbs the consciousness of the earth's Ningyuan, it naturally accepts the impact of death as well.
Death is not a process, but a result.
There is no such thing as 'dying' or 'dying', some are just annihilation in an instant.
If it weren't for the Earth Ningyuan, who had conjured up the Infernal Hell according to Buddhist legends before his death, he wouldn't have survived at all.
Infernal Hell.
Also known as the Scorching Hell.
Burning in flames, eternal blameless.
Those who fall into the infernal hell will have endless pleasures, endless suffering, endless bodies, no endless hours, no endless forms, and eternal suffering under the burning of the sea of fire.
It is precisely because of this eternal punishment that death turns from a result into a process, and the time of this process tends to be infinite.
That's why he was able to survive.
"Ning Yuan, Ning Yuan, you are really ...... Are you intentional or unintentional? ”
He smiled bitterly, he knew that he had accepted the consciousness of the Earth Tranquility.
This hell was prepared by Ning Yuan for himself, and it was a backup plan, but by mistake, it became for him to bear.
At the moment of the death of the earth Ningyuan, the Infernal Hell became the subject of the dream, and he became the sufferer.
After Rock Dahl reawakens the consciousness of the Earth Plateau, the Earth Tranquility forgets all of this and builds the Earth Town above Hell, which is then twisted into a striped street......
It's all such a coincidence.
Repeated green smoke emanated from his body, evaporating the rain around him and blurring the surroundings.
Rain does not quench the flames of hell.
Although the fire delayed the time of his death, the concept of Infernal Hell relied on the consciousness of the Earth Ning Yuan, and now that the consciousness of the Earth Ning Yuan had completely collapsed, he could die at any time.
Die of a thought, a past, an experience, an emotion.
He didn't know.
It's a matter of probability, and Rock Dahl is absolutely capable of turning that probability into 100 percent.
The fire on his body grew stronger, and he knew that his death was getting closer and closer.
At this moment, he suddenly recalled what he had said to Guan Ya: 'The stars will grow old, the universe will die, and people will die sooner or later......
This sentence was actually said to himself.
Death is a foregone conclusion, so what kind of POSS to die has become a crucial question.
So he made a plan.
A fairly simple plan.
Ning Yuan will die.
But William Dahl won't.
Ning Yuan believes that Rock Dahl has the power to control everything.
William Dahl didn't.
Then it's very simple, after Ning Yuan's death, let William Dahl, a nascent consciousness, grow into Ning Yuan.
But as soon as he did so, Rock Dahl would be alert, and she would be aware of their hidden consciousness and try to get rid of it.
Then, the incarnation of the gods hidden in the depths of Ning Yuan's consciousness by Rock Dahl would definitely take action to clean up these superfluous personalities.
At that time, he will take Rock Dahl to die, and the newborn Ning Yuan, under the leadership of Guan Ya, will survive and walk out of the dream.
He squinted his eyes at the silhouette of the restless city in the distance.
God, here it is.
……
After replenishing Ning Yuan with new electrolytes, Rock Dahl knelt at the head of the bed and pillowed Ning Yuan's head on his lap.
She gently stroked Ning Yuan's temples with both hands, trying her best to communicate.
Communicate with the incarnation of the god that he left in Ning Yuan's mind.
She never thought that such a thing would happen after dismantling Ning Yuan's self-consciousness.
At 7:27, the image of the little girl he created was out of control, and the concept of the sister was replaced.
At 7:31, Ning Yuan's cognitive fragments began to agitate, and William Dahl's memories failed to be rewritten.
At 7:32, Ning Yuan's sense of self began to revival, and the deviation between the cognitive blueprint and William Dahl's cognitive blueprint reached 97%.
At 7:34, all attempts to suppress Ningyuan's cognitive fragments failed, and large swaths of cognitive fragments began to link and merge with each other.
All of this means a fact.
Someone is helping Ning Yuan.
It is self-evident who it is.
In Ning Yuan's brain, who else could there be besides him?
Rock Dahl frowned, the situation in front of him was very unoptimistic.
His own god incarnation was aimed at Ning Yuan's consciousness.
When the Ninhara concept dies, her authority will be useless and she will not be able to guide the growth of the newborn William Dahl.
So she left the concept of a sister.
It is to make the elder brother in her brother's memory become an older sister, and it is also to let William Dahl grow up to be what she wants.
But now, Ning Yuan is dead, his authority no longer exists, and the concept of his sister has been tampered with, and if he doesn't act again, his desire to revive his younger brother will fail.
What a fuck up.
Rock Dahl closed his eyes and began to calculate.
Drawing a cognitive blueprint can be quite cumbersome for people with multiple personalities.
Because there are multiple cognitions in the brain, the cognitive blueprint must also be drawn in multiple, and she began to not know about this situation, so she only drew the cognitive blueprint of one personality.
In other words, she had no idea what the other personalities in Ning Yuan's brain looked like!
Nothing.
Since she didn't have a blueprint, it was difficult for her to attack by using perceptual simulation, memory tampering, and consciousness dismantling like she did against Ning Yuan.
On the other hand, because although Ning Yuan has multiple personalities in his brain, he uses one brain, and simple deletion and modification of brain regions cannot solve the problem, but will make his younger brother's newborn consciousness a mess.
At this moment, Locke Dahl felt that he was not lifting Ning Yuan's braincase, but lifting the lid of the pressure cooker, and there was a pot of stewed in the pot, bubbling and bubbling, and he couldn't tell who was who.
She closed her eyes and remembered her past with her brother, and her heart was furious.
She's ready to give it a try.
If you can't solve the problem of personality, then stir Ning Yuan's brain into a pot of gruel, and let all of Ning Yuan's personality be finished.
He took his brother's cognitive blueprint and found someone to resurrect his brother.
She closed her eyes and used her abilities as best she could.
……
After following his sister out of the bridge pier, Ning Yuan found that the rain had stopped.
The setting sun is suspended under the steel sky, like a red-hot iron ball, which is suspended on a huge pendulum, reciprocating back and forth.
The light also beats repeatedly with the movement of the pendulum.
The dim light pierced through the tranquil cyber city, reflecting in the puddles on the ground, lighting up with orange-red glows.
In the square not far from the bridge pier, there is a huge Buddha statue, with three heads and six arms, holding a sharp sword, and its eyes are obscured by the cube-like VR forward equipment, as if in the virtual world, enjoying eternal bliss.
And in the direction he was facing, there was a huge spider on the pier, the spider's forelimbs stuck in the ground, and four pairs of eyes stared at the Buddha statue fiercely, as if roaring angrily.
Ning Yuan stepped on the puddle, and the wet soles made him a little uncomfortable.
He lowered his head, and through the reflection of the puddle, he seemed to see a monstrous sea of fire, which seemed to be the afterglow of the setting sun.
He held a few bags of milk, looked at the black-haired girl beside him, and asked, "Sister, what will we do later?" ”
The girl didn't reply, she glanced at the Buddha statue in the distance with a sad gaze, and then said with a smile: "Just go shopping, Ning Yuan, and see if there are any buyers." ”
"Okay."
The traffic on the street is busy, although crowded, but orderly, and the traffic police stand in the center of the cross street, dutifully directing the traffic.
After Ning Yuan and his sister crossed the zebra crossing, they came to the opposite street, where some guns and toys were bought on the vending machines, and several children were playing with water guns on the side of the street, happily playing water fights.
After the children playing, the steamer in the breakfast shop is steaming, and the electronic picture tube is flashing the menu of the day.
A few trendy young girls passed by, happily talking about the recent hot stalks on the Internet, and discussing which UP master made a better video.
Not far away, some old ladies with VR equipment are waving their mechanical arms and dancing square dances in unison.
As he walked, Ning Yuan saw an Internet café, and standing at the door, he could hear the excited shouts of the players.
"Come to the mid lane support!"
"Your uncle, you can't go jungler!"
"Of course my uncle will be a jungler! When he was in the Yalu River jungle, you weren't born yet! ”
"Uncle is awesome! This little bear is yours! ”
Standing next to the Internet café, the girl turned her head and asked, "Ning Yuan, do you want to go in and play for a while?" ”
Ning Yuan looked at the girl with some doubts: "Sister, what do you call me?" ”
"Ning Yuan! Aren't you called Ning Yuan? The girl smiled and said, "My name is Guan Ya, have you forgotten?" Brother? ”
"I ......"
In a trance, Ning Yuan heard the sound of turbulent seawater,
……
The heat distorted the air around it.
The endless flames lit up the steel sky of Bravel's lower districts.
The steel and iron bones that made up the city were half-melted in the heat, and countless corpses wailed in pain in the flames, waking up the vultures in the sky.
The vultures were also stained with fire, and they circled around the sea of fire, and with a miserable howl, they welcomed the newcomers to hell.
In the flickering light and shadow, a beautiful purple-haired beauty slowly walked into this hell.
The scorching and fishy smell in the air made her frown.
The smell of rot that can't be burned by the fire goes straight to his brain, and this taste makes Rock Dahl miss it a little.
"It turns out that you are from Yuanxu." Locke Dahl looked calmly ahead, and said, "No wonder when I manipulated Ning Yuan's memory, you didn't show up, it turned out that the scene of the earth couldn't touch you, the abyssal ruin." ”
"Rock Dahl, we're finally meeting."
A young figure walked out of the sea of fire, looked at the purple-haired beauty not far away, and said with a smile: "The two of us have really been friends for a long time." ”
Looking at the face that was exactly the same as Ning Yuan, Locke Dalwei smiled: "You are the main personality, the person born in the sealed world is the existence you imagined. ”
Ning Yuan didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
"You're so amazing, you gave him a whole life." Locke Dahl said with some admiration: "A complete life without any memory breaks, I can't even detect your existence." ”
After speaking, she raised her hands and patted unhurriedly: "It's really wonderful, it's wonderful." ”
Immediately after, she took a few steps forward, came to Ning Yuan's side, gently patted away the flames on Ning Yuan's body, and also extinguished the eternal burning fire, and said with a smile:
"Once Landale Memory produced a special chip that allows people to experience another life, because cognitive protection is not done thoroughly, many users have born another personality." Rock Dahl smiled and said, "You're one of them." ”
"......" Ning Yuan was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "Since you have seen me, then you can ...... any tricks"
"There's no hurry."
Rock Dahl gently stroked the long hair in front of him and said with a smile: "Do you think I can't see it? You are thirsting for death. ”
“……”
Ning Yuan's brows moved slightly, and he was silent.
"After seeing you, I understood everything." Locke Dahl walked around Ning Yuan a few times, and said as he walked: "It was you, who withstood the impact of death, it was you who built the bottom world of the dream realm, and it was you who planned everything. ”
“……”
Ning Yuan remained silent.
"You first used the idea of Infernal Hell to avoid the impact of death, and then on Hell you built a town on Earth to wake up his shattered consciousness......
Rock Dahl said with an amazed gaze: "You used the different characteristics of multiple personalities to construct a sandbox in the dream world, what a genius design, even I have lied to it." ”
She said unhurriedly: "At the same time that I dismantle Ning Yuan's consciousness, you are outside the sandbox, collecting his fragments, little by little, waiting for his death, when he dies, my authority will disappear, at that time, you will change the concept of 'sister' and let her take Ning Yuan to life." ”
Rock Dahl leaned on Ning Yuan's ear and sighed: "And you, on the other hand, will die with my authority, so that Ning Yuan's consciousness will no longer have loopholes, right?" ”
Ning Yuan closed his eyes, like a wood carving, motionless.
"I'm right, am I?"
Rock Dahl chuckled softly, and then asked, "I'm curious, why are you willing to die?" Is it because of the repression of the lower district of Bravel that makes you desperate? Or ......"
“……”
Ning Yuan took a deep breath and said, "It's also a cockroach in the gutter, you should know what kind of environment it is." ”
"You are so great, willing to sacrifice yourself for others."
Ning Yuan closed his eyes and said with a wry smile: "I don't like to eat instant noodles with ham sausages. ”
"What did you say?"
"Nothing." Ning Yuan shook his head.
"But do you realize what you can do even if you die with my authority?" Locke Dahl sneered and said, "That Ning Yuan's new consciousness is quite fragile, without your protection, I can turn him into my younger brother at any time." ”
Ning Yuan's pupils widened suddenly.
"It's just a bit of effort." Rock Dahl patted Ning Yuan's shoulder and said contemptuously, "All the efforts you have made will be meaningless. ”
The array of spotlights on the steel sky lit up one after the other.
Pale light flickered, shining on the earth, and the lower district of Bravel entered the daylight.
The blazing white light illuminated the edges and corners of Ning Yuan's face, and the Sichuan-shaped shadow on his brow was like an ink pen, very heavy.
Then, he furrowed his brows and said with a wry smile: "If only I were really so simple." ”