"Bad premonition?"

Colin was stunned for a moment, and he also had some bad premonitions.

No, to be more precise, after he was forced to fall, he always had a bad premonition, and he always felt that something wanted to harm him.

It wasn't until I got back the right to use the "nose" and probably knew some of the outside world that I was a little relieved of my anxiety.

After thinking about it, Colin distracted himself a little and sniffed the air.

"Something seems to be approaching, not that ordinary head, but something else, which seems to be quite familiar."

"It's just that this thing feels like it should be within the range of what it can handle, and it won't be uneasy."

"And the group of survivors that this 'script book' arranged to contact in the afternoon, all of these people I feel that something is wrong, and I can't tell what is wrong."

Colin consciousness attaches itself to the brain and uses them to "help" itself to think.

If you only have your own main consciousness and don't use your brain, your thoughts will be very drifting and biased, just like a garbage bag blown to the sky by a typhoon, and it will be difficult to take back your thoughts once they get out of control.

At this time, it seemed to have spied on Colin's thoughts, and the "left brain" jumped out and gave a piece of advice:

"My advice is kill, kill, kill! When we take back the power of our bodies, we will kill the bespectacled guy, kill the crooked colleagues, kill the driver, kill the people who don't feel right, kill the monsters! Kill, kill, blood! ”

"Why kill? They can't kill yet, we're not murderers, and they have a lot of useful value in them compared to killing those people."

The "right brain" followed up with a relatively rational suggestion, but the rational one was also limited: "We can squeeze their use value out and kill them again." ”

'When did I ask you for advice, and what kind of bullshit advice is this?'

Colin couldn't help but complain in his self-consciousness, but he didn't say much, during this "comatose" time, he had seen his left brain make all kinds of whimsical suggestions more than once.

Sometimes, he wondered if it was his brain.

Why do you always come up with some brainless suggestions?

"However, when I usually think about things, is there such a radical way that I have to shout and kill at every turn?"

Colin looked at the two halves of his brain that began to quarrel again, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"That's what 'crimson' is capable of? Let the new consciousness be born everywhere in the body, and then through this strange ability, disintegrate and defeat the opponent at once? ”

Colin felt that this strange ability was indeed too ridiculous and grotesque.

If that thing had looked at him for a few more seconds, he would probably be in a different matter now.

Maybe it will die violently and turn into a pile of organs running around on the ground.

That picture, just thinking about it, feels ridiculous and weird.

But at this time, he suddenly felt that his thinking was a little sluggish, and he felt a feeling of dizziness, as if something else was going on in his body when he was distracted by thinking

"There is a part of the blood that refuses to continue to deliver nutrients!"

"Damn the large intestine, he actually took advantage of the fact that we were discussing physical matters to sneak up on the younger brother of the small intestine and snatch the nutrients!"

"There are also some other organs in the body that are also ready to be repressed! It must be suppressed quickly! Ruthless repression! Can't give them a little more good looks! ”

The left brain cursed several times, and then began to give instructions again.

Colin didn't care about anything else, so he immediately retracted his thoughts and shifted his greater attention back to his body, dissipating the new consciousness in his body that was always thinking about rebellion.

After a while, he slowly adjusted, and the "rebellion" that had just been set off in his body was calmed down, and the strange situation of the demons dancing was also calmed down, and all physiological feedback was normal again.

"I won't die, you will be a minister after all!" The left brain makes a declaration of victory.

"These guys, they really don't fight for three days, they go to the house to reveal the tiles, they have already arranged a lifelong job for them, even if they are not grateful to Dade, they are still trying to get more nutrients from their salary, and they want to work, they want wages, and they want to take advantage of any benefit." The right hemisphere is also supplemented.

What the hell is this capitalist speaking, are you really my brain?

Colin couldn't help but complain in his self-consciousness, and then took a breath while his body was calm again.

At this moment, there are a lot of things outside, and it seems that they have fallen into a bitter battle

"This bunch of garbage out there, these things can't handle it." The left brain hates iron and scolds, "Internal and external troubles, this is a critical time for survival!" These guys, thinking about splitting all day long, don't they know that they and we are grasshoppers on the same rope? Even if they really split and leave their bodies, they can't live, and how long can they live without other organs? Isn't it brainless at all? ”

The right brain followed suit: "They really don't have brains. ”

"Uh," the left side of the brain choked, "That's fine. No, can't they have brains? A mature organ should have its own ideas! ”

How do I feel that your idea is more dangerous than their rebellion?

Colin felt that while the left side of his brain was crooked, he seemed to really think so, and some images appeared in his mind.

Each of these images has a brain in it.

"No, nutrition can't keep up, the brain is a special organ that requires a lot of nutrients." The right brain proceeds from reality and denies the idea of "brothers" on the other side.

Then, it gave some advice: "Rather than thinking too long, I think it's better to continue with our reconquest now, at least, to gain control of the main areas of the five senses, some of the key muscles, and the torso of the limbs before the external danger arrives!"

"As for the internal organs, you can slow down a little, don't look at the loudness they say, in fact, instinctively, they are not the ones who should do it.

"For example, the lungs have been appealing all day that they don't want to breathe, but the alveoli are not very honest and begin to expand and contract."

Although Colin was a little touched by the fact that his brain had always been unwavering in his support for himself, he still felt that this kind of dialogue between "himself" and "himself" was very grassy.

The thoughts of the left and right brains are also his own thoughts, that is, these thoughts are not said by him on his own initiative, but by himself.

Gathering his thoughts slightly, Colin did not continue to pay attention to the two of them, but took a slight breath, taking advantage of the fact that the next "rebellion" in his body had not yet appeared, sensing the situation outside.

After briefly analyzing something, he had an idea and brought up the internal chat box of the "Bonfire Company" that appeared not long ago, and intervened with the outside world through this thing.

(End of chapter)