After listening to Shang Jianyao's answer, Jiang Baimian asked uneasily:
"Are you really just playing games?"
Shang Jianyao replied honestly:
"I want to get in, and they won't agree."
Now it's the reckless one.
Jiang Baimian breathed a sigh of relief:
"Then embody the game console, projector, and a few of Xiao Chong's favorite games, and play next to the gap for a while.
"Remember, you must never do anything else."
The Democratic Consultative Conference held a meeting in his mind for a few minutes and solemnly promised:
"No problem."
Then, he whispered:
"The games that are embodied are not interesting, they are all played, just like watching a replay."
In this regard, the human brain is indeed not as good as a computer, and it cannot calculate the development of a complex game in real time.
Long Yuehong was afraid that this guy would come up with something, and she was afraid that Shang Jianyao would not get the harvest he wanted after taking the usual path, so he could only say with relief that he didn't know what he wanted to express:
"It's okay, Xiao Chong can play a game many times."
"Well, and I have a broader mind than him and have mastered a lot of novel gameplay, which should attract his attention......" Shang Jianyao gradually became proud.
Then he sat in the back of the jeep, leaned on the back of the seat, pinched his temples, and fell into a deep sleep.
In the "Sea of Origin", Shang Jianyao couldn't wait to use himself as wings and flew to the gap representing Xiao Chong in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, he realized his portable computer and connected it to a projector.
The reckless Shang Jianyao and the honest Shang Jianyao moved to the side of Master Pudu and became his wings, helping him float in the air.
And Shang Jianyao, who loves to play, make trouble, sing, dance and play games, took Zen Master Pudu as a cushion, sat on the computer, looked at the projected picture, and started playing games.
This is his favorite role-playing game recently, and he chose "Hunter", which is mainly characterized by swearing and manipulating fire.
While playing, Shang Jianyao became addicted to it.
Suddenly, he vaguely felt a glimmer of light flashing in the gap next to him.
"Xiao Chong! Xiao Chong! Is it you?" Shang Jianyao, who valued his feelings, quickly turned his head and shouted into the gap.
There was a dead silence there, no one answered, nothing unusual.
Shang Jianyao rubbed his chin for a while, retracted his gaze, and started playing the game again.
Out of the corner of his eye, he kept staring at the solidified deep gap, but he never saw any movement again.
"Was it just an illusion?" The reckless merchant who acted as a wing, saw Yao, couldn't help but speak.
On the other side, the honest Shang Jianyao followed:
"This is how it will be after playing games for a long time."
After intense discussions, Shang Jianyao and the others waited for a while, but still did not wait for any changes.
Considering the mental exhaustion, they no longer insisted and withdrew from the "Sea of Origins".
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In the "Spiritual Corridor", Lawton, who failed to explore "131" last time, returned to the door of this room.
During this time, he carefully scrutinized his previous encounters several times and found many problems.
One of the most significant is that, normally, after the awakened person enters a certain psychological shadow, it is equivalent to playing the identity of the room owner and reliving his original fears, that is to say, the awakened person who explores the room is unlikely to encounter the prototype of the room owner in the corresponding psychological shadow, but in "131", those doctors, nurses, stretchers, bandages, injections, and walls all seem to originate from the owner of the room.
This contradicts the experience of Lawton and the awakened people he knew in the "spiritual corridor".
After thinking and asking for advice, Lawton had a general guess:
Excluding the special case of the room being a regular and corresponding to the bizarre psychological shadow that does not conform to the norm, then only the room owner may have mental illnesses such as schizophrenia or delusion.
In ordinary awakened people, the subconscious mind is stable and predictable, so the corresponding psychological shadows are also the same, but in awakened people with mental illnesses such as split personality and delusion, the subconscious mind is also divided and full of unknown changes, just like the microcosm, less certain.
So, after entering such a room, it is likely that you will only play one of the personalities, and you will have to face the challenges of other personalities, or the delusional enemy of "me".
"Such psychological shadows will indeed be more troublesome." Luodon looked at the vermilion gate of "131" and said to himself silently, "And if it is really a split personality, other personalities may bring other memories, other fears, and even some dreams, forming a mixed psychological shadow.
For Luoton, such psychological shadow difficulties are not dangerous, but chaotic, and cannot be solved with mature solutions, and may have to spend a lot of time on them.
Of course, it is not dangerous, but relatively speaking, Luo Dun knows very well that if he is really not careful enough and something goes wrong, there is a high probability that he will be infected with the corresponding mental illness.
And mental illness is not so easy to treat!
After weighing it again, Lawton decided to try it a few times.
Since he hadn't even really penetrated into the first psychological shadow of room "131", he couldn't be sure if there was a sense of familiarity that stemmed from the door of the "New World", so he couldn't give up easily.
Lawton, who had deep nasolabial folds and slightly black lips, twisted the brass handle and opened the door of "131".
After quickly passing through the predetermined plan, he took two steps forward.
He came to the whitewashed corridor that belonged to the hospital again.
The doors on both sides were closed, and the end was deep and dark.
Lawton quickly embodied a pocket watch and let it shake in front of his eyes.
——Before entering the "Spiritual Corridor", he asked another elder in the end of the year city to "hypnotize" him, making him believe that he had abandoned his physical body and became a mechanical monk-like being.
And the opening signal of this "hypnosis" is the monotonous swaying of the pocket watch.
Soon, Lawton's face showed a metallic luster, and his body quickly regrouped into an iron-black robot.
He put away his pocket watch, looked down at his body, and let out a voice full of synthesizers:
"I am an immortal, and the immortal is not afraid of physical diseases, and mental diseases are not directly contagious.
"Hahahaha."
Lawton took a step and walked to the end of the hospital corridor.
The rooms on both sides opened up, and figures covered with white sheets rushed out one by one.
They fell one after another, and Luo Don didn't feel sick at all.
It didn't take long for doctors, nurses, stretchers, and syringes to emerge from the end of the corridor, and eyebrows grew on the walls on both sides.
Luodon stood still, not afraid.
He is now an immortal who cannot be pierced by needles, medicines are ineffective, and doctors cannot beat him.
In this way, he broke through this mentally confusing scene with a crushing attitude.
His arms, his calves, or hanging or dragging several doctors and nurses, but this did not affect his progress at all.
These doctors and nurses, even if their hearts stopped beating, still did not let go of their hands.
Finally, Lawton came to the end of the hospital corridor.
There is a door here, a white door.
Luo Dun thought for a while, observed his surroundings, and relied on his immortal to reach out his metal right palm, hold the handle, and twist it gently.
The white door slowly opened backwards, revealing a gap.
There was a dark place in the gap, and there was a faint female figure looking out in the darkness.
Suddenly, Luoton's spirit was enveloped in great fear.
This came for no reason, it seemed to come from instinct.
"It's over......" Luo Dun only fainted before he had time to flash such a thought.
He didn't even have time to think of hoping that the other elders of the End of the Year City would come to this room to save him.
Being unconscious or dying in the shadow of others' psychology often means being completely trapped and becoming a vegetative state.
I don't know how long it took, but Luo Dun suddenly regained his thoughts and slowly opened his eyes.
He saw a shadowless lamp, a doctor and several nurses.
They were all wearing light blue masks, looked at Luo Dun condescendingly, and said in a tongue-in-cheek manner:
"You're awake."
"The operation was successful."
"You are healed now and you can go home."
Heated...... Go home...... Luo Dun was at a loss for a moment, then sat up abruptly and looked at himself.
He is still an immortal, and he is still a pair of steel and iron bones.
But unlike before he fell into a coma, his livery was changed to rainbow colors, and a small speaker was embedded in his chest.
"Can I go?" After a moment of silence, Lawton tentatively asked the doctor and nurse.
According to his common sense, passing out in the shadow of other people's psychology is equivalent to suffering serious injury and being imprisoned in a high-security mental prison.
"You can be discharged from the hospital." The doctor wearing a light blue mask stretched out his hand and shook his hand, "You have only completed one-third of the progress this time, keep working hard next time."
Although Luo Dun was very confused, he knew that he could not miss the opportunity and never come again, so he immediately turned over and got out of bed and walked out of the operating room.
In the white corridor, a famous doctor and nurse sang and danced, shouting loudly:
"Congratulations on your discharge!"
"Take care of your body!"
"Remember to send a pennant!"
「……」
Luo Don walked back to the starting point in a daze, opened the door and walked out of room "131".
Until he stood on the "spiritual corridor", he still suspected that he was dreaming:
Why did what should have been a dangerous development turn into a farewell discharge?
The more Luodon thought about it, the more he felt that his spirit was polluted.
PS: There will be no update tomorrow, because I am going to go home because it is going to be unblocked, the drive is three hours, and there are still a lot of things to deal with when I get home, and I will resume normal updates the day after tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)