After the Action Team led Li Chutao away, another judge, Wang Xiang, took his place. Wang Xiang was sent by Mysterium. Compared to Phecda members, Wang Xiang could be more emotional.
Over the past few days, the five judges had changed based on their expertise. There were also times when Di Minghui was not around.
This way, they would be able to deal with situations like this. One, they would not panic and two, they would not alert Gu Jun.
It was almost 8 am. The white noise from their earphones had disappeared. At that moment, an announcement came from the control panel, "The test subject is arriving. All judges, please be ready." The atmosphere in the room turned serious. Di Minghui, Wang Xiang, and the rest looked down the corridor.
Soon, Gu Jun arrived accompanied by two Action Team members. Like usual, Gu Jun greeted them, "Good morning, everyone."
Then he walked to the test subject chair in the middle and sat down.
Compared to 12 days ago, Gu Jun had lost some weight. His calm face appeared paler. He had been indoors all this time and had not been exposed to the sun.
"Captain Gu, we will be doing some questions and answers." Di Minghui said, "You only need to answer yes, no, or in between. Each answer will be categorized according to 'very light, light, medium, heavy, or serious'. You will be given a score from 1 to 5. If you are very sure, you will answer 'yes, 5 points'; if you think there is no answer, you will answer 'in between'. Light close to yes, heavy close to no. " "Any questions?"
"No," Gu Jun said.
"Then let's begin. Does the foreign world often haunt your mind? "
After Di Minghui asked the question, Gu Jun was silent for a moment before answering, "Yes, 5 points."
The evaluators jotted down the answer in their respective documents. The answer was no surprise. Di Minghui then asked, "From the time you left Lai Sheng Society to the time before you realized the existence of the foreign world, when you were growing up, did the concepts related to the foreign world appear in your mind or in your dreams?"
Gu Jun's shoulders moved slightly as he exhaled. Perhaps he had already thought about this problem.
Psychology believed that a person's entire life would be influenced by the experiences of infancy and childhood. Even if one's conscious mind could no longer remember the events of those times, everything was still subconsciously affecting a person's personality and other aspects.
Gu Jun's memory had been sealed, and he had forgotten a lot of things, but the things that happened when he was a child must have affected him.
The foreign world, the scenery, the culture, the information … Were they actually haunting him? Ever since he was born? In some form?
It was like writing an essay, drawing a picture, or a thought that came out of nowhere. Should I choose the path of medicine?
"Yes," Gu Jun answered. "Three points."
The group of reviewers continued to record. Di Minghui did not give them any time to rest. He continued to push the pressure. "Now, the foreign world is your home. When you think of the foreign language, the Lai Hwa Tree, Carlott College, do you feel like it's your home?"
Even though the interrogation had just begun, the intensity of the questions was already escalating.
It was unclear what Gu Jun was thinking about when he heard the question, but his eyes narrowed slightly.
This question had obviously stirred the heart of this elite who was familiar with psychology and censorship.
If the foreign world was his home, then what was Earth?
"Somewhere in between." After a pause of about 10 seconds, Gu Jun finally answered, "But my home is here, I am very sure of that."
Di Minghui did not comment further. He merely said, "Captain Gu, you have not given your own score for this answer."
"Two points," Gu Jun said.
"You have many illusionary encounters, and most of them are related to the foreign world." Di Minghui continued, "Do you think it's easier for you to form a connection with the foreign world?"
The only two people who could form such a close connection with the foreign world in Phecda were Gu Jun and Deng Ximei. Gu Jun was far ahead of them.
For the rest, only the Fog-Breakers had some vague connection with the foreign world after they built the spirit barrier.
Other than that, those with high spirituality, mental training, and medical knowledge would have a unique perception when they came into contact with the Carlop machine, like Wang Ruoxiang. However, their connection was never strong enough to trigger the illusion. Something was missing.
Gu Jun knew about this. In fact, the Spell Department had done some research on this before. It was about how to form a connection with the power of light at Carlott College.
But to ask this question now …
"Yes, five points." Gu Jun answered. This time, there was no pause. "It's easier, and it has more to do with my talent as a Spirit Child. That has been determined a long time ago."
Wang Xiang, Zhang Pingru, Chen Xiawen, and the rest of the judges were still silent. Di Minghui flipped through the document and asked, "You described many of these illusions as a certain moment in a certain event. Scary, scary, and strange are the most common adjectives you used, but you also used adjectives like 'grand' and 'beautiful'."
These were all from Gu Jun's own reports.
"Was it at a certain moment, perhaps it was a fleeting feeling or a thought that crossed your mind, that you thought those catastrophic events were grand?"
Di Minghui asked this question when Gu Jun officially joined Phecda's Medical Department at Eastern State. The judges had already noticed that Gu Jun was a person who pursued loftiness. He was concerned about the truth of life, the end of science, and the truth of the universe. He believed there was a higher truth above the human society.
Speaking of 'grand', his first reaction was' grand '.
For such a person, for the sake of his dream, for the sake of the grand ideal, he was willing to sacrifice himself.
In a good way, he was a hero who pursued his dream; in a bad way, he was a cultist who did the craziest things rationally.
At the time, the judges at Eastern State had a good impression of Gu Jun, he was a kind person.
Everything that had happened in the past few years had proven this evaluation.
Including the free medical plan between the two worlds, that was obviously something that Gu Jun thought was grand.
However, there was also sufficient evidence to prove that the Malformed Banyan also gave Gu Jun a sense of grandeur.
What about the new world created by the plague? What about the fairness of misfortune? What about the rest?
If the grand ideal of free medical treatment between the two worlds was to be realized, how was it to be realized?
"Somewhere in between …" Gu Jun's expression shifted slightly, and it showed signs of frustration. "Three points."
"Captain Gu, please explain your thoughts on this question." Di Minghui did not let go of this opportunity to pressure Gu Jun.
The disasters themselves — the collapse of the nine continents, the great flood, the sinking of Atlantis, the collapse of the Tower of Babel, the Black Plague … Would they be some kind of grandeur?
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