Chapter 286: A Book
Chapter 206
Du Zheng took a cigarette in his mouth and frowned at Luo Qi, as if he wanted to wait for him to find the answer. But all Rocky could observe was the speed at which the cigarette burned.
The genius quickly lost his patience, frowned more and more, and with a cigarette in his mouth, he reached over and hit Rocky on the head. "Are you stupid?"
"What?"
"I don't have a plan, Roach, this is your spiritual world, I don't exist at all. You are the only one who can find the answer and make a plan. Du Zhengyi said, seeing Luo Qi's stunned expression, there was also a slight trace of regret in his expression. I'm sorry, but it's really just you. ”
"What do you mean?" Rocky asked, stunned.
"It means that what you see now about me is also what you imagined." Du Zhengyi said, "We are in a dialogue, but in fact, it is just your own thinking process, and you are thinking in the way of dialogue. ”
Roach jumped to his feet, exasperated and frustrated. "If you're an illusion, an illusion won't admit it to itself. If the illusion admits that it is an illusion, the illusion ends. This is a paradox, even if I didn't finish the book, I knew that the illusion of the spiritual world would disintegrate itself when it encountered a paradox. ”
"You're right." Du Zhengyi said, he put down the cigarette, and the burning cigarette also floated in the air. Du Zhengyi ripped off the collar of his shirt and leaned back, allowing himself to sink more comfortably into the sofa at Roach's house. Everything is as real as it gets. Roach even kindly wanted to hide in this illusion, where his parents weren't crazy and didn't want to kill his friends. He can stay comfortably in his own home with Du Zhengyi, just like ordinary friends, and maybe they can play a game together after dinner.
"Am I right?"
"But, you can imagine it too, I'm no ordinary illusion. Ah, how to say it? I'm really not very good at explaining this, we don't know much about the world of telepaths. If I could barely say it, I should be the highest-level illusion you've ever created, and I'm the deepest-level illusion in the Tree of Illusions. Du Zhengyi leaned back on the sofa and said gently.
"My anchor." Roach bowed his head and admitted to himself, knowing in his heart that this was indeed the case.
"Anchor. I am the entity that entrusts you with trust, loyalty, and security, and after your world is turned upside down, you have deposited most of the positive power in your heart under this entity, and I protect the peace of your soul. It's fucking up like this, but your soul isn't going to be carved into some fucking thing. Du Zhengyi said, smiling at Luo Qi, "You are in a bad situation now, and you instinctively ask for help from the depths of your heart, so I appeared." ”
Roach had nothing to say, and reluctantly sat down on the carpet again, trying to make himself as comfortable as possible. Snow began to fall outside the window, the temperature dropped quickly, and he felt a little cold as he sat on the carpet. He realized that the cold was very real, and that in this protected barrier, the enemy would not have invaded yet, so it must have been his bodily functions that had been severely damaged, and he might not have lasted long in the real world.
He suppressed the fear in his heart and followed Du Zhengyi's words, "So, why are you here?" This is my home. ”
"Then I'm going to ask you." Du Zhengyi said, "I said it, this is your own thinking. You must have had a lot of thinking about it, so you constructed a reality, and if I had to guess, you must have wanted to extract something from the depths of your memory. Since it's deep memory, it means that you don't really remember much anymore, you just subconsciously feel related, and your deep consciousness is searching for answers. I remember you always liked human computers, and the human brain itself is a lot like a super-powerful computer, right? We all rely on energy, we need electricity, bioelectricity, and the same logic. So Roach, your mind must have done a vague search when you didn't know it. You've got to do yourself a hand, and you've got to do me a hand, and I'm going to have to struggle in the real world right now. ”
"But I don't know what I'm thinking?" Roach said gloomily, "You're sitting on my couch, so I probably just miss the comfort of my couch and want to die on it." ”
Du Zheng smiled, as cheerful and bright as Roach remembered, as if he didn't care that his death was approaching. The haze in Roach's heart became a little heavier, and the wind and snow outside the window immediately turned into a blizzard.
"Don't, don't." Du Zhengyi glanced out the window and said with a smile, "I don't want to die." You're really not up to it sometimes! This thing must have nothing to do with the sofa, do you think about why your mother is here? Auntie has been discussing with you just now why you had the advantage, but you were still eaten by the queen. I think she has a point. But have you ever wondered why you're talking about it with your mom? In the illusion, you could have talked with Mahjong about the lessons of defeat in the war. And the anti-virus problem, you can even talk to Guan Xinyue. ”
Roach turned his head to look at his mother, "I don't know, I probably just miss my mother." ”
"Want your mom to scold you?" Du Zhengyi said.
"Because my mom always scolds me." He argued, "So when I think of my mother, I think she will scold me." ”
"Come on, everyone's most scolded in their lives comes from their mothers, it doesn't matter at all, no one really cares that much." Du Zhengyi said, picking up the apple again, "Your mother looks so young." ”
"That's not what she is now." Luo Qi said that although he knew that it was not the real Du Zhengyi sitting on the sofa, he was still willing to talk to Du Zhengyi about his own affairs. "This is what she looked like when I was about three or four years old, but I remember my mother not scolding me much when I was a child, and I was still the baby of the family back then."
"Roach, have you ever thought that parents are eager to teach their children what they do best. Whether it's fishing, playing ball, math or painting, I guess it's a joy to teach your children, or a biological instinct. Like your parents, the two Mind Masters, although they don't want you to be a Mind Master, they still taught you a lot of knowledge when you were growing up? It's just that you may not be aware at all, or don't realize that that knowledge is related to telepathy? Du Zhengyi said.
"You're not talking about impossible." Rocky whispered, turning his head to look at his mother, whose facial features looked more like a reminder of the time. "So maybe my mother taught me something important when I was only three or four years old?"
"It looks like you're going to think about it in the memory of that age." Du Zhengyi said.
"Please, boss, what can you remember when you're three or four years old?"
"Little White Rabbit and Big Tiger, I guess." Du Zheng laughed as soon as he finished speaking.
Roach sighed and lowered his head in disappointment, but just as his gaze was lowered, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of where her mother's hand was reaching. Before it solidified, she was going to pick up a book, a children's picture book on a coffee table.
Roach leaned over in surprise and picked up the children's picture book from the coffee table. The album landed almost literally in his hands and did not disappear.