Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1691: Harassing horsefly

Gao Chuan kept tentatively. The answer he wants for every question is not the answer itself, but every subtle expression and movement shown by the young husband in the process of answering, as well as the cognitive process hidden behind these answers. How does he think? Why do you think so? What factors are influencing him to explore an unknown and terrifying thing, and what is the logic he implements in the process of exploring? When you synthesize the information obtained by your own interpretation of the other party, what kind of answer will you come up with?

Mystery probably never has a fixed and definite answer, and people may not be able to go to the end of mystery. However, in the face of the mystery that there is no limit, there are limits to what people think, think and do, and everyone's limits are different. The scope of this limit basically means the essence of the person. Is he strong? Still weak? Is it ordinary? Still mysterious? Is it a real person? Or is it that the concept of "person" in common sense can no longer be described?

Simpler: Is the person in front of you a "human" or "non-human"? What is the difference between him and his wife, and the little girl beside him? What do these intuitions make Gao Chuan feel weird? If this deep night, and even this village, and everything surrounding the village, related to the campsite and the Gospel of the New Century, really has such a keyhole, waiting for a key to open, then, the clue of this key, Will it be hidden here?

The people who can communicate, the more clear weirdness, are all here, and only here.

Gao Chuan wants to know these things, and the clues he is looking for are like the leaves hidden in a bush but not this bush. Although it was a bit of luck, in this deep night, besides doing this, he couldn't find more ways to understand the situation he was facing.

The premise of using violence to solve problems is that the intensity of violence can exceed the limits of the problem. However, Gao Chuan is very powerful, but he does not think that he has the violence to solve the immediate problem.

"So, have you ever thought about the limits of human beings, and how big is it?" Gao Chuan asked.

"Hey, this is not intuitive to see by drawing a circle, nor can it be calculated with numbers." The young husband looked at Gao Chuan with a little dissatisfaction, as if he felt that Gao Chuan was looking for fault, but he said:" If you insist on describing it, it is narrower than you think."

"It's very interesting." Gao Chuan said that the key to the previous question was not the answer to the question itself, but the performance of the other party in the conversation. He confirmed one thing. When the young husband was talking, and when he was not talking, there were totally two things: it seemed that he had changed from a demented child to a clear and logical thinker.

It's like returning to the soul. In Gao Chuan's mind, such a description could not help but pop up. He felt that he seemed to have thought of something, that aura floated up and down in the sway of the campfire.

Seeing that the young husband who stopped talking became dumbfounded again, his wife was naturally the same as him. Gao Chuan no longer felt that he was "inertially numbly waiting for the arrival of the day."

"Madam, what are you looking at?" Gao Chuan asked the young wife.

For a while, the other party seemed to realize that Gao Chuan was talking to herself, and a clear expression of recollection flashed over her face, making her eyebrows more vivid from dullness, and then said:" I didn't watch anything." After a pause, he said: "I'm listening."

"Listen to what?" Gao Chuan was a little curious. In his ears, all the sounds that can be heard have not changed. The sound wave pattern data recorded by the brain hardware is displayed on the retina screen. Although many unnatural sounds are resolved, they are all stable, just like the sound of this place. It should be like this.

"It seems that someone is singing." After a while, the young wife said slowly.

"Did you hear it again?" The young husband seemed to come back to his senses, showing a faint worry about his wife's words, "I still didn't hear anything."

"Because it was harassing the flying fly." The young wife comforted him in turn, "It is normal to not hear."

"Harassing the horseflies?" Gao Chuan asked.

"A weird creature in a novel." The young husband smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, it was a fabricated one, but there is no such thing, probably because I always have such a situation in my mind, although I I want to be quiet, but the things in my mind are one after another, and the sounds and sights in my memory are swarming out, making people confused whether I heard it or just in my mind, but actually didn't hear it at all. It's upsetting. The so-called harassment horsefly refers to this situation and is just a descriptive title."

"So that's the case." Although Gao Chuan said so, she saw the subtle expressions of the young wife. It was obvious that she did not approve of this statement, but she did not intend to refute it. This difference in perception is for her. It seems to be a habit already.

"I'm not interested in harassing the horsefly, but can you ask what it is?" Gao Chuan nodded to the young husband and asked his wife.

"Can’t hear." The young wife’s expression just didn’t intend to be perfunctory or to deal with her husband’s statement. She seemed to feel that the song she heard was not just an "illusion" in her mind, but not in the deepest. Under the pressure of night, the negative emotions that could not be resolved. Through observation, Gao Chuan felt that she was very serious about these things and seemed to want to pursue it further before listening carefully.

However, if she can't tell why, naturally there is no way for others to be recognized. After all, no one here can hear the same voice except her.

"Then why is it a singing voice?" Gao Chuan asked, "There are also many kinds of voices, aren't they?"

"The sound has a melody. The melody that I can't say is indescribable. It is calm and peaceful. It is as natural as pure water falling from a height." The young wife said.

However, Gao Chuan keenly said: "Completely pure water is unnatural." He knew very well how difficult it is to find completely pure water in nature. At present, the pure water used by humans The water is manually sieved and filtered, and the purity is only described as 99%, or even so, there is no 100% pure water.

Of course, if this is just a description of how a young wife feels about singing, it's not bad. It’s just that Gao Chuan will still capture this meaningless thing in the normal world, because what he is in is an abnormal world full of mystery, where people express things in perceptual terms. , Can be regarded as a possible hint.

"Yes, I didn't say it was natural." The young wife unexpectedly admitted that her statement was unnatural, which made Gao Chuan think that she might care about the expression "completely pure water".

"This song is very unnatural and makes people care about it. When it sounds, it makes people want to be immersed in it." said the young wife.

"But when someone calls you, you can still recover, can't you?" The young husband said, "So, it's not that fascinating."

"No, when I listen to this song, I always feel that talking to you is like a dream." The young wife said suddenly.

The young husband showed a slightly "didn't hear clearly" expression, and he asked back: "What? Dreaming?"

"Yes, dreaming I think, I'm dreaming." The young wife murmured to herself, "Because I'm dreaming, it's not that scary."

"What's the matter with you? Why do you say such things? You never told me this before!" The young husband reacted after a long while and said a little excitedly: "I have said it, don't indulge in that song, You have to know that what you are facing are all real things. Think of these things as dreams. Do you want to become a mental patient? You will die! You are slow to react, thinking that when you are dreaming, Once something happens, it's all over!"

As a husband, he is very alert to this. Although reality is sometimes like a nightmare, it is not just a dream after all. If you just treat it as a dream, it will inevitably be punished. Gao Chuan also felt that compared to the young husband, this young wife had a bigger secret.

Although the husband is very excited, the wife is once again caught in the trance of self. Her calmness is hard to let people not care as much as before. However, when this kind of mystery that only the person can detect, and no one else can detect, Gao Chuan can't go beyond the person to solve the same. At this time, it is very dangerous to walk with consciousness.

Existing in a person’s mind, it seems that it does not come from the self, but from another third person’s thought, a consciousness, a voice, a shining thing, and this situation is not for Gao Chuan. Unfamiliar, what he is most familiar with is nothing more than a "monster" that feels like a living thing but has no actual shape when a huge fear arises in his heart. It exists in his own consciousness and is not a "monster" of self-consciousness.

In the past and present, "Gaochuan" called it "virus" or "Jiang".

Even if we don't mention these two invisible, invisible, intangible and invisible existences, just starting from the level of human consciousness can explain these wonderful phenomena.

It just so happens that in the hypothesis of the situation, behind this deep night, there is such a terrible guy who can penetrate into the collective subconscious of mankind.

The voice heard by the young wife is probably part of this deep night experiment.

Everyone carries something different, and is everyone an experimenter of a different project? Gao Chuan couldn't help but think so. If this deep night is regarded as a complex and huge experiment, then according to human logic, it should indeed be divided into multiple parts, or in other words, at a human level, this deconstruction is small Part of the research, and then the method of splicing the results is more efficient.

"I heard it too." A naive voice suddenly rang in the ears of the three of them, immediately pulling everyone's eyes away.

Gao Chuan was surprised. This was the first time he heard a little girl talking. Although he had been talking to young couples before, he never let go of the little girl's performance. Moreover, comparing the performance of the three with each other is also a very important reference.

These two guys are indeed different from the little girl. Gao Chuan turned his attention to the little girl, thinking in his heart.

The little girl turned her back to Gao Chuan, and didn't seem to sense Gao Chuan's sight. She was still so sensitive before, but at this time she used the ashes of the campfire to draw messy patterns on the ground without looking demented at all.

The similarities and differences between her and the young couple became clearer in Gao Chuan's feelings.

Different? Another elusive thought flashed through Gao Chuan's mind.

Although the young husband’s answer is not unexpected, and it may not be possible to figure out what the young wife’s song is about, it is obvious that they are very In the eyes of ordinary people, the difference may be the difference between trance and return to God, but the so-called "trance" and "return to God" are not a descriptive term in the mysterious world.

In the occult, the words "transcendence" and "return to God" completely refer to "the departure and return of the soul". Gao Chuan couldn't help but think of the trance and refreshment of the young couple, could it be

Is consciousness moving in and out of the two bodies? Suddenly there was such an idea, which emerged from Gao Chuan's mind. There is one body in the deep night and another body under normal conditions during the day. Is the consciousness going back and forth in between? When one body is more awake, the other body is sleeping? So, when the consciousness is farther away from a body, reviewing the behavior of this body is like dreaming?

There is no direct evidence for such a hypothesis~IndoMTL.com~, but it can explain many anomalies currently observed by Gaochuan.

Even so, we still can't just draw conclusions like this.

Let’s take a look at the little girl first. Gao Chuan thought so.

The young couple had already asked the little girl what they had mentioned before. She also heard the singing, Gao Chuan listened to their inquiry, while observing the pattern the little girl painted with the ashes of the campfire, if she heard it with the young The same singing as his wife, then Gao Chuan is more interested in her paintings.

"What did you hear?" the young husband confirmed.

"Singing." The little girl said, "It sings in my head." With that, she hummed a few words, but it was out of tune and weird. The girl lowered her face a little unhappy and said: "I can't sing."

"Maybe I heard it." Seemingly happy to find a friend, the young wife was a little excited.

The young husband's face is particularly gloomy, and he doesn't think this is a good thing. But if it is a bad thing, what can be done? To be continued.