When the screen went dark, the man in the white coat came over to take away all the equipment and sat opposite him.
This was the so-called assistant. After he finished packing, he held a tablet and said, "You can call me Carl. How do you feel after the test? Do you feel uncomfortable? "
Mo Qiong had already calmed down and said, "It's okay. I don't feel uncomfortable now."
Carl smiled and said, "Your ability to adapt is really strong. Now, please answer my questions truthfully."
"After receiving the second virtual reality test, what was your first feeling?"
Mo Qiong said without hesitation, "Weakness."
Carl asked again, "After you found out you were a fetus rat, what was your strongest feeling?"
"Shock … Yes, and pain," Mo Qiong said honestly.
Carl kept asking, and Mo Qiong answered honestly. He told Carl how he felt when he was sent to the snake's mouth to be killed as a fetus rat.
From the shock and fear of being thrown into the box, to the powerlessness and fear of the snake slithering around him, to the nervousness and anger of the snake not discovering him for a long time, to the joy and a little surprise that the snake might not be able to find him, and finally the desperate blow of being forcefully fiddled with and falling under the snake's kiss.
Mo Qiong asked, "Why are you asking this? Is there any meaning? "
"To see if your feelings are lacking … Mo Qiong, do you have any other feelings?" Carl asked.
"That's all?" Mo Qiong thought about it. He really only had this.
"You don't hate the person who fed you to the snake?" Carl asked with a suspicious expression.
Mo Qiong was stunned. He thought to himself, is it normal to hate him?
But he still said honestly, "No. Other than fear, I wanted to move, but I was too weak."
"Hate what? I know that all this is fake. Although the atmosphere you created was very real, my mind was still clear. I know that this is the law of the jungle. There's no need to hate that uncle. He bought food to feed the snake. If he didn't feed the fetus rat, he would feed something else. He can't possibly eat dirt, right? Similar things happen everywhere in the world. I'm a human, so of course I know. "
"Because of the virtual reality test, the roles were switched, and the feelings of helplessness, despair, and fear were magnified. This is a brand new, intense feeling brought about by the change in perspective, something that cannot be experienced from a human perspective. "
"But these feelings also originate from human thoughts. If I were really a fetus, I wouldn't have thought so much. I would only have the most basic confusion and instinctive fear. It wouldn't have hated anything."
As Mo Qiong spoke, he realized that Carl had a strange expression on his face.
After Carl silently recorded Mo Qiong's feelings, he seemed to be commenting on something on the tablet, but from Mo Qiong's perspective, he could not see what he was writing.
This caused Mo Qiong to be confused, and he couldn't help but ask, "Is there a problem?"
Carl smiled and said, "In the face of indescribable fear, humans are no more than rats. You can think this way because you understand the fear. Limiter Mo Qiong, please maintain your rationality. When you are faced with an incomprehensible fear, I hope you can remain as clear-headed. "
"If you can't understand it, try to understand it. If you can't control it, try to control it. When misfortune comes, try to reverse it. No matter how hopeless it is, hatred is meaningless."
"You must always believe that the human heart is the will of the heavens."
"This is not arrogance, nor is it arrogance. This is the most basic standpoint for a species to continue to develop."
Mo Qiong sighed. Humans were the same as rats, they were the will of the heavens.
But when humans face great terror, they must still treat themselves as the will of the heavens, and not yield to the will of the heavens.
That was quite arrogant, but from the perspective of humans, this was not a problem. They couldn't just accept their fate, right?
Regardless of whether they can do it or not, the heart cannot yield. It seems the Blue and White Society has this belief, but if they don't have this belief, how can they persevere in the face of those anomalies that can destroy the world at any time? Mo Qiong thought to himself.
"My apologies, because this is a willpower training program for members, I accidentally asked a question related to training members. Let's return to the main topic … "Carl smiled and said.
Mo Qiong was speechless. So this question was out of their scope, and he already said that there was nothing to hate.
Next, he asked how they felt after the test, whether they discovered any abnormalities in the real world, whether the virtual sensing was suddenly interrupted or temporarily disappeared.
To that, Mo Qiong shook his head: "No, everything was normal."
Carl nodded and continued: "We feel that your mental resistance is very secretive. It's not an emotional or sensory type, but rather a dream type that only triggers when you're unconscious."
"Ah …" Mo Qiong didn't say anything.
At this point, Carl asked again: "Have you ever had a similar experience in the past? Like when you broke the deep dive nightmare, or were there any abnormalities in your previous dreams? If there's anything wrong, you must tell me and think about it carefully. "
Mo Qiong was surprised. Of course, he had never broken a dream before. He rarely dreamt in the first place, and the absolute hit ability had only appeared recently. The first time he had broken a dream was the wooden sculpture's nightmare.
But before that, there was indeed an abnormality, one that existed even before the absolute hit ability appeared.
Even now, Mo Qiong still remembered it.
That was his mental connection with Che Yun, and it was a one-way connection.
"Yes! I myself rarely dream, but whenever I see a certain person, I'll definitely dream at night "Mo Qiong replied.
"What? Tell me in detail, this is very important. "Carl was suddenly excited. In his eyes, this was a very obvious abnormality.
"In the dream, I'll use her as the main character and experience some things. They're all small fragments, such as doing extreme sports or attending a party. But most of the time, I'm sleeping …" Mo Qiong said.
Carl asked: "Who is it? What's her name? What does she do? Where did you meet her? "
Mo Qiong explained in detail. That was naturally Che Yun. Most of the time, he met her in the library.
Of course, the last time was on the World, and through her, he first learned about the Blue and White Society.
But he definitely wouldn't say this. He only said that he could understand Che Yun's feelings, as though he could clearly feel what she wanted to do just by looking at her micro-expressions.
Anyway, no one knew what Che Yun was thinking when she spoke to him. Usually, the person who was thinking about it wouldn't even remember it.
"Only for her? Not for others? "Carl asked.
"No, not at all. I only have this feeling for her. I can roughly understand her feelings as soon as I see her. I even dream of her at night. I even think that I've fallen in love with her" Mo Qiong replied.
At the same time, he observed Carl's reaction to see if Che Yun was hiding some sort of anomaly on him, or if there was something special about him. Other than absolute hit, did he have another effect on himself?
Carl's expression was very strange. He seemed to feel that this situation was a bit familiar as he kept fiddling with the tablet.
"You said her name is Che Yun? I think I've seen it in your data … "Carl said and quickly found Che Yun's information.
He turned the tablet around and pointed at the picture: "Is it her?"
Mo Qiong nodded.
Carl continued: "Ah, she's a peripheral member. Hmm, part of your observation data was provided by her. On the World, you had a long-term contact, and she was also the one who provided the information on α-531"
"What? She's a peripheral member? Ah, no wonder. Was she also a limiter in the past? What kind of effect does that have? "Mo Qiong pretended to be surprised.
Carl shook his head and continued to examine Che Yun's information. Suddenly, he thought of something and chuckled.
"You don't treat anyone else but her like this, right? Is it a kind of telepathic connection? It's as if nothing needs to be said, but she doesn't feel this way towards you? "Carl asked.
"Yes, is there a problem with her or with me?" Mo Qiong asked.
Carl replied: "This isn't an anomaly, it can barely be explained by science. If you really want to call it an anomaly, then it's a universal effect. Just like the laws of nature, universal and consistent. This kind of anomaly but independent universal characteristic, we usually call it black technology "
"Of course, we still need to call Che Yun over to confirm it, but it should be close enough"
Mo Qiong was stunned. Black technology? A universal characteristic that was a bit abnormal?
"What exactly is it?"
Carl smiled: "Let's put it this way. The two of you might have the same brainwave frequency, or in a more fantastical way, the two of you have the same wavelength of mental energy, so you're soul mates. When one party's brainwave is released, the other party's brain will receive it as their own thoughts. This situation is one in a million, probably no more than 50 pairs in the entire world "
"We've discovered this situation a long time ago, it's been happening since ancient times. Now, there are four pairs in our society alone"
"If the brainwave intensity of both parties is trained to the extent that they can actively release it, then even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can still feel each other, and even the feelings of their bodies can be transmitted to each other … If one party is in pain, the other party will also feel pain. If one party is happy, the other party will also feel happiness. If they experience it at the same time, then the feelings will be doubled … "
"As soul mates, if they don't marry each other, then they can only be single, otherwise it will be very awkward."
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