[Cognition sea], the true appearance of the world.

The world of cognition is like a deep sea of ​​consciousness. The deeper it goes, the greater the pressure, and the more you know, the greater the [cognitive pressure] the consciousness will bear.

The joy of playing is the happiness of ignorant fools.

Ignorance is often happy because the [cognitive sea] they live in is extremely shallow and the [cognitive pressure] they bear is also extremely low.

Just like nothing on their bodies, their minds are empty, and their words and deeds are light.

And those who know countless secrets have to worry about everything that the [truth] brings after learning about the [truth].

The more you know and the more you have, the greater the [cognitive pressure] you are under.

Just like carrying a heavy object, the more you know, the more you worry, and your words and deeds are extremely cautious.

In addition to the thinking burden brought by [Truth], [Cognitive Pressure] also includes other things.

The world is connected with each other, and when the two come into contact, there must be exchange.

Just as a glasses man said himself: The light path is reversible, you can see me, and I can see you too.

When you stare at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.

Secrets and secret snoops are one. Every time you know a secret, this secret will be in touch with you.

You have also joined the secret and become a part of it.

Everything that exists in the original secret may one day become the [Spyker] and see everything about you!

This kind of burden in the black forest, guarding against secrets to see one's own burden is also the [cognitive pressure] in the [Cognitive Sea].

Like human society, the cognitive world also has hierarchies and systems, and each person's class determines the [cognitive pressure] he can withstand.

Quoting a boss to educate his subordinates: What people of every class can know in their lifetime is limited, and the more they know, the faster they die.

However, most people have not noticed the rules of [Sea of ​​Cognition] at all.

So when they come into contact with information that they shouldn't have contacted, they either go crazy or die.

Eriel's mind naturally understood what the poor ghost wanted to express.

Seeing Riel's eyes gradually dissipate and his spirit gradually collapsed, the poor man pointed his fingers in Riel's mind, and a spiritual guide entered Riel's mind, as if he wanted to teach him some skill.

"Learn to be silent. Just hide what you know in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness, keep the [truth] silent about your consciousness, and prevent them from surfaced, and your [cognitive pressure] will disappear."

"Otherwise... you may completely collapse now, immersed in the endless pain of [cognitive pressure], and your consciousness may even disappear! These things are not something you should bear, let go. Only by letting go of this past can you continue to move forward lightly!"

Riel asked gritting his teeth with his eyes that he struggled wildly.

"Damn it...Is this asking me to clear my memory!"

The poor ghost shook his head.

"No, [silence] does not mean disappearance. It just makes everything silent in the deepest part of your sea of ​​consciousness. Maybe a touch or a moment, you can recall it. Maybe it will be silent for a lifetime, and everything disappears with your consciousness."

"Whether to choose [Silence] is your right, and I respect your choice!"

The happiness of ignorance and the pain of soberness.

Should we know the truth of everything, walk on their pain, or forget everything and continue to play like an ignorant.

To    be    or   not   to     be,that's    a       question.

At this time of choice, Riel's voice couldn't help but sounded in his mind.

I am Riel, a psychiatrist.

The essence of life is to waste time.

I'm here to participate in this game, just a different way to waste time.

No need to think about anything, everything means nothing to me, that's all.

"I... chose [Silence]!"

Those people who were deceived, paralyzed, and exploited were just a bunch of data, what does it have to do with me...

I have no obligation to bear this [truth]!

A cold look appeared in Riel's eyes, removing all the language arts and interpretation masks, and he showed all the coldness of his mechanical texture...

Buzz —

In an instant, like a sudden enlightenment, a special skill full of mystery was imprinted in Riel's mind through the spiritual guidance of the poor ghost.

Without hesitation, Riel activates his consciousness according to this spiritual guidance method.

Crazy-

Countless cold chains of voids poked out from the void, blocking all the information that madly stirred up the sea of ​​consciousness.

A sense of emptiness gradually spreads in consciousness.

I empty my mind and think about nothing. I just quietly feel the passage of time, let everything that passes in my mind be cleansed by the river of time, and quietly sink to the bottom of the river...

In an instant, Riel suddenly felt that this feeling was very familiar, as if it was a bit familiar.

Is this [silence]?!

Why I...

But as the chain dragged the memory and information slowly sinking, this moment of enlightenment also quietly silenced on the deepest sea bottom of the sea of ​​consciousness, no longer making a sound.

"Hmm? What's going on? Am I asleep..."

After a slept and absent mind, Riel's eyes gradually became sharp, his consciousness became clear, unprecedentedly awake, and unprecedentedly pure.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the poor man could see that Riel was the kind of person who could not change even if he was determined.

He was also worried that if the other party was unwilling to choose [Silence], he could only watch the other party's consciousness collapse.

The poor man gently patted Riel on the shoulder and laughed.

"Hahahaha, don't worry, everything is over, it's all right, you can get your Trail Blazer Medal!"

With a slightly frown, Riel's mind was filled with thoughts, and he passed everything that had happened before like a projector.

The Black Forest Dramatic Change, Scarlet World, Hunter Attack, Bloody Vortex, Finally...

[Well... I seemed to be attacked by the envoy behind the scenes. It was this guy who pretended to be a ghost who saved me...]

[I don't remember the process, did I lose consciousness during the attack... Tsk, this game is indeed not simple, it's better to have less contact with such things.]

Soon Riel looked respectful and polite and said politely.

"Thank you for your help, I don't know before..."

The poor man waved his hand.

"It's okay, the person was repelled by me before. She couldn't recover in a short time and had to rest for a while. But your consciousness is okay? Your spirit is too fragile. The impact of that level will inevitably make you lose consciousness..."

Although Riel's consciousness is clear, the feeling of wounded fatigue in his mind continues to flow from the depths of his soul.

He was even more sure that he had indeed suffered a severe mental injury and lost consciousness just now.
Chapter completed!