Chapter 43 You have to give me the negatives!

Author: Lin Bababa

Chapter 43 You have to give me the negatives!

If everything in the dream completely corresponds to reality, then the dream is no longer a dream, and reality may no longer be reality.

"Yun Qianfeng, Yun Qianfeng, what do you care about? Do you not care about such deception?"

Walking through the familiar streets, Yun Qianfeng stood by the lake and talked to himself.

The Yun Qianfeng he questioned was naturally his own consciousness that was blinded by multiple consciousnesses and feelings in the vat.

After realizing that what he was in was definitely not real, the so-called dream before became clearer.

"Jiang Yulin and the others are frozen in place like statues. They must be trapped in this illusion. What power can isolate human consciousness in this way?"

Thinking of those five people touching the Linga-like statue, and then thinking of Jiang Roujia's body stiffening instantly after touching Jiang Yulin, and then Qin Shuying's cry, Yun Qianfeng took a breath and said:

"Eighty percent of it is because of contact with that weird stone statue. Indirect contact is not enough. Can a stone have such great power? It must not be a stone. It at least changes the frequency band that our brains receive."

"Then those withered bones under the statues are probably dying slowly in their dreams. This is terrible!"

"To bully me, a little human being from the world of desire, with the color that I perceive through consciousness is too bullying! How can I get out of this illusion and wake up?"

He didn't want to turn into a withered bone under the statue of the god, so he closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, muttering "Self-nature is self-enlightened, all living beings are Buddhas, if one's self-nature is confused, Buddha is all living beings", while walking towards the railing of the river.

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However, he was stopped by the railing.

"Knowing that it's false, you still can't penetrate the so-called matter of this world. This prison of consciousness is boundless like Skynet. You can only use your brain to escape and jump out!"

Thinking about the torture he would endure next, Yun Qianfeng gritted his teeth, cursed, climbed over the railing, and plunged his head into the lake.

Behind me, there were also exclamations from tourists at the lake.

But Yun Qianfeng knew that those were all illusions, memories deep in his mind.

Just like the convenience store owner, no matter how vivid he looks, he is actually the product of Yun Qianfeng's consciousness. He is shaped according to the template of his own memory. In this world of sentient colors, the only one alive is himself, or rather

Everyone who comes into view is Yun Qianfeng himself.

The moment his head touched the lake water, Yun Qianfeng was still thinking:

"The self-consciousness is so easy to deceive, so it seems that the brain in the vat is feasible, and the uploading of consciousness into data form is probably also feasible, but these two forms will lose desire? Are people without desires still human?

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The sound of rushing water.

It was pitch black before my eyes, and my ears were ringing in the silence.

Under suffocation, Yun Qianfeng's body secreted dimethylamine that was far beyond the normal level. His brain was like turning the switch of an FM radio, changing the receiving frequency band bit by bit.

Everything in front of him began to become blurry, and then overlapping fantasies appeared. He seemed to be in the water, but he seemed to see a statue like the Linga.

At this moment, he couldn't move. It was the first time in his life that he felt such a real and terrifying nightmare. All he could do was to use all his strength to move his little fingers. He knew that as long as he felt the slightest real body movement, he could

You'll wake up.

The nightmare at this time is the last struggle of this trap dream, and also my own desperate struggle.

The feeling of weightlessness when immersed in water gradually disappeared, and the image of Linga became clearer and clearer. Yun Qianfeng seemed to feel a sigh, with a trace of regret in it, as if it was in his ears, and it seemed to be in the distant and endless dark abyss.

This is a sound that is felt in the heart, not heard.

The sighs faded away, and Yun Qianfeng suddenly jumped forward, half-knelt on the ground, and began to breathe heavily.

At this moment, he did not feel the joy of surviving the disaster, but what he was thinking about was "Would there be my drowned and swollen body in that dream?"

The huge stone chamber illuminated by the fire seemed to be rippling with flames due to his breath, flickering and swaying with shadows.

He heard something falling to the ground behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Qin Shuying lying on the ground, holding and dragging her hands.

"This woman is quite loyal, but she wants to drag me away!"

He guessed correctly.

Qin Shuying saw that Yun Qianfeng was motionless and had no thoughts, so she pounced on him to drag him out of danger.

Then he became motionless.

Until Yun Qianfeng suddenly jumped forward and escaped from Qin Shuying's hands. She fell to the ground because she had no support.

Fortunately, the withered bones under the stone statue were so tattered that they would break if touched, otherwise this woman would have been stabbed to death by unknown ribs.

Yun Qianfeng didn't have time to catch his breath, so he hurriedly turned around to carry Qin Shuying to the altar in front of the statue. It was high enough, so there were no broken bones or rocks, and it was relatively flat.

There are two hands carved from stone on the altar. The two stone hands should be clasped together to form a small space. There should have been something inside. The size must not be large, but several fingers of the stone hand are broken. I want to go there.

The thing was stolen by someone, or it was smashed by gravel and rolled into broken bones on the ground.

However, as soon as his hands touched Qin Shuying's body, Yun Qianfeng felt the scene in front of him flicker. He let out a "fuck" and became motionless again.

Looking at the strange environment and strange people around him, Yun Qianfeng, who had already experienced it, was sure that this was not his own dream, but someone else's.

In other words, it is most likely Qin Shuying's dream.

This should be a park. Behind Yun Qianfeng is an artificial lake, and a bamboo forest is swaying not far away. He is standing on a winding path paved with cobblestones.

He looked left and right, looking for the real owner of the dream, but did not see Qin Shuying's shadow.

"Damn, I don't know where Qin Shuying lives! What's going on?"

Now prepare to repeat the same trick and escape from the prison of your brain.

However, as soon as I walked to the artificial lake, I heard a familiar voice calling on me.

"Xiao Zhen is obedient and goes to bed with Aunt Zhou. I'm working overtime. I'll go back later. Be good."

Yun Qianfeng's brows were filled with joy, and he hurriedly followed the sound and found Qin Shuying sitting on a stone chair by the lake, staring at the small lake in a daze.

Qin Shuying turned her head when she heard the footsteps. She saw Yun Qianfeng. Her eyes were obviously stunned, but she quickly turned her head and continued to look at the lake without saying hello.

Yun Qianfeng knew that this woman also regarded everything she encountered as a dream, and her heart must be empty, otherwise she would not be sitting by the lake in a daze after get off work.

At this time, she was stunned when she saw Yun Qianfeng, probably because she felt familiar.

Yun Qianfeng was like this before, because when it was a dream, those memories would feel a little blurry, especially the faces of the characters in it. I could only remember the feeling of good-looking or bad-looking, but I couldn't remember the appearance.

Qin Shuying was sitting on a stone chair. She heard footsteps approaching, and then the man sat carelessly next to her. She stood up involuntarily and prepared to leave. She didn't want to be disturbed because she was in a bad mood now.

However, when she was halfway up, the person next to her spoke:

"Miss Qin, do you think I look familiar?"

Qin Shuying was stunned, because she did feel that this person looked familiar, so she nodded and said:

"Do we know each other a little bit? Were you my patient before?"

Yun Qianfeng shook his head, looked at the lake with a profound expression, and said in a philosopher's tone:

"No, I am the person in your dream just now."

Qin Shuying sneered, shook the ring on her ring finger, and said:

"I am married and my child is six years old."

After saying that, he stood up and left, not wanting to talk to this random person.

Then she heard the man's pretending to be profound voice coming from behind:

"The donor was walking slowly and noticed a small mole on the inner side of his thigh. It was round in shape and about the size of a sesame seed."

Qin Shuying was shocked and frightened. Thinking of the location of her mole, she felt ashamed and angry. She didn't know where she got the courage and strength to rush towards Yun Qianfeng.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

Yun Qianfeng, who was still shaking his head about other people's privacy, felt his head hurt and his face hurt.

"Isn't this a good reflection? Shouldn't you ask me how I know this? If not, you should ask me how much money I am prepared to blackmail, right?"

After saying this, Yun Qianfeng saw Qin Shuying's calm eyes and felt happy, thinking that she had realized it. Then he heard Qin Shuying say:

"How much do you want? I have to give you the film."

Yun Qianfeng silently lit a cigarette.

Thank you Aijiujiu for your reward, your affirmation motivates me, thank you!!!
Chapter completed!