Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 177: Consciousness Classroom

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"I feel like you are just calculated..."

Lin Sanjiu let out a long sigh, feeling that her hands were a little itchy at the moment, and she wanted to fight with someone - Qian Zhengguan, who was sitting next to her, seemed to have realized something, and laughed hurriedly. After making two noises, he quickly showed a harmless look.

Even as a half-visa officer, his abilities are still appalling.

It should be said that his ability is poor.

"It's okay if there are only 7... At worst, I just don't need a visa." Lin Sanjiu covered her face with her hands, and her voice was muffled from between her palms. "But why is the destination different for each one?"

——Just now, when everyone was told that only seven out of eight people could get visas, Lin Sanjiu and Rabbit were involved in a heated argument. According to her intention, she just let it go this time, it didn't matter if she wanted it or not, and just gave the visa to a few other people; but Rabbit remembered what happened in the last world, and wanted to go with her life or death, and he was very emotional. , can bring out several girls in one sentence.

As a result, both of them quickly became speechless.

Anyway, this group of people have different destinations, so there is no need to fight.

"Didn't I tell you...my ability is very poor." Qian Zhengguan slowly touched his face - just now he asked the angry rabbit to kick him, leaving a mark on his cheek. A scratch mark. He was not angry even after being scratched, and his voice was still soft: "Sister Lin, I want to thank you for finally giving me this 'Agriculture Farm'..."

Lin Sanjiu breathed out from her nose and responded: "...I can survive no matter where I am. You are different. No matter how you look at it, you look like a hapless person from head to toe. Looks like."

Originally, she was a little worried about whether Nuwa had bad intentions in granting her a visa; however, after experiencing [Conscious Mimicry], Lin Sanjiu suddenly looked away - you know. The other party is already so terrifying when [Conscious Mimicry] is not a complete imitation, but can only restore a part of it at most. If Nuwa really wants to attack her, how can she survive now?

It's better to be a bachelor and let Qian Zhengguan use it.

The young man with a small face who got the advantage was still chattering like he was grinding rice cakes, but Lin Sanjiu's thoughts had already flown to the [Consciousness School] - she was not in the mood to listen to him babbling. Slap him on the back. He said hastily, "I'll leave for a while." He jumped off the wooden pile and walked away amidst his coughing.

The quietest place at this time is the root of the tree. Lin Sanjiu sat cross-legged on the hard leather and took a deep breath.

...this time. Almost as soon as her thoughts came up, her consciousness immediately sank into the subconscious layer as if someone had forcefully dragged her down.

"You're finally here——"

The darkness in the subconscious level is not pure, it is not so much darkness. It was more like the dense ink and color of countless overlapping memory scenes, quickly passing through Lin Sanjiu's eyes. Finally, one side gradually emerged...the classroom.

The two loudspeakers representing Teacher Yi trembled slightly with excitement: "Classmate Lin, where have you been? Didn't I tell you to come back to school as soon as possible after using [Conscious Mimicry]?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't have time to answer. I looked around first.

...Although there is an extra blackboard and two rows of desks, a row of "Study hard and make progress every day" is painted in red paint above the speakers. But no matter how you look at it, it’s just a simple change of layout in the kindergarten room. It seemed like he was trying to trick someone into pulling him down.

Not even the classmates have changed, they are still the same old faces.

"Thankfully I still have some expectations..." Lin Sanjiu muttered in a low voice. , sat down next to Transformers.

"I'm not fooling you, teacher," Teacher Yi, who was deeply involved in her consciousness, immediately spoke: "Everything here is constructed by classmate Lin's consciousness. You only have so much consciousness. ——Much less than the students of the same period——Of course I can only live in this small classroom."

Lin Sanjiu looked at his deskmate, the Transformer, and didn't feel that its consciousness was much higher than his own.

"In kindergarten, we only briefly touched on one of the applications of consciousness, 'observation'. Later, we stopped learning for various reasons..." Teacher Yi's tone was full of regret, "As a result, you didn't have a lot of knowledge. Learned."

"Then let's tell it from the beginning." Lin Sanjiu also happened to have a lot of questions in her heart: "What did you do when we were in the oasis to help me support my ability to the end?"

Teacher Yi pondered for a few seconds, seeming to be thinking about how to answer. Then the blackboard suddenly creaked, and several white chalk marks gradually appeared - this scene was almost like a ghost.

"This involves the nature of consciousness. If potential determines a person's upper limit, then consciousness is equivalent to a cheating device - it allows an evolver's ability to develop in different directions, with A variety of possibilities. For example, observation, consciousness mimicry, etc., they are not a real evolutionary ability, but a new path opened up for you by the evolutionary ability of [Consciousness Hall]."

...Fortunately, I'm not really a primary school student. Lin Sanjiu thought to herself and nodded to express her understanding.

"In the future, we will learn that consciousness has a very wide role. When your various aspects are not enough to display a certain skill, you can even use it as fuel... Of course, this is a way to draw fuel from the bottom of the cauldron. The teacher does not This is not recommended."

No wonder the [Consciousness Hall] has never been opened since the Oasis. It seems that the consciousness is too exhausted.

Recalling that after imitating Nuwa, she fell asleep for more than a week, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but feel a little headache: "...could it be that I fell asleep because I was not conscious enough?"

Teacher Yi sighed after hearing this. It seemed that what she was about to say was very complicated and troublesome, and even she found it difficult.

"Your current consciousness is neither high nor low. Logically speaking, you won't be so exhausted after using mimicry once. The reason for that situation is mainly because of two points... one It’s because the teacher borrowed some, but that’s not important. Let’s talk about the second point.”

...I want to hear the first point more, Lin Sanjiu thought silently.

"The last time the person you wanted to imitate, whether it was intelligence, brain power or mental strength... well, to put it mildly, it far exceeded you. Is it easy to understand? The target is stronger than you and consumes more consciousness. There are more; I am weaker than you, and I might not even break a sweat after imitating him."

"In other words, although I can imitate others at will, I am restricted by the upper limit of my consciousness...?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but confirm.

The speaker paused for a moment, giving the impression that she was not preparing for lessons. "Theoretically, this is true; but there is one thing that is different from what you think - it is not that you can imitate someone you know."

"Huh?" Lin Sanjiu was surprised, "What are the requirements for imitation?"

"It must be someone you know something about, and the level cannot be too low. If you want to imitate Gong Daoyi now, you will find that the activation of consciousness mimicry is not successful at all. That is because of your understanding of this man. There is absolutely zero, his entire mental state is closed to the outside world - even though you have fought together."

In this way... Lin Sanjiu recalled that early morning on the black tower. Although the time was short, Nuwa's attitude was completely open and unabashed - her character, tone, calm and extreme ideas all left a distinct impression in her heart.

On the contrary, when she thought of Gong Dao, she could only think of the beautiful smile on his face.

While Lin Sanjiu was lost in thought, the ground in the classroom suddenly trembled - she was about to jump up when she suddenly remembered that it was deep in her consciousness and couldn't help but ask: "What's going on? ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw the four walls of the classroom slamming to the ground and moving inward by a full two meters without any warning. In this way, the originally small room suddenly became half smaller again, and it felt like it was about to be squeezed. Come up.

"Oops," Teacher Yi let out a low voice that was incomprehensible, "Classmate Lin, that's all for today's class. Remember ~IndoMTL.com~ the path opened for you is not It will definitely be retained in the end...you must practice more!"

"What happened——"

Before she could say a "thing", Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but opened her eyes and returned to reality.

The companions in the distance were still chatting; she felt her own state, and it was calm.

ps: The traffic surge in the past two days is so beautiful that it feels like I suddenly fell in love with Daniel Wu...

Although Daniel Wu suddenly became * yesterday, I still feel like I will die without regrets. I especially want to thank the new readers for giving me a lot of confidence!

In addition, I would also like to sincerely thank Feiyafeiya for the pink tickets, Xiaobaiqiang for the sachet, Damengski for the peach blossom fan (there is one!), Shuhuw for the sachet, the pink ticket, Xiaomeng... ...Xiaoyue Yaya’s 2 pink pieces (haha)~!

There are still some that seem to have been wiped out again. I will add them when the information comes out~r655

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