looking for hell

Chapter 43 Give Me the Negative!
If everything in the dream 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 that couldn't be more familiar, Yun Qianfeng stood by the lake talking to himself.

The Yun Qianfeng he questioned was naturally the ego consciousness that was blinded by various consciousness feelings in the vat.

When I realized that what I was in was definitely not real, the so-called dream before became more and more clear.

"Jiang Yulin and the others froze in place like statues. They must have been trapped in this illusion. What kind of power can isolate people's consciousness so much?"

Thinking of those five people touching the Linga-like statue, and thinking of Jiang Roujia's body stiffening instantly after touching Jiang Yulin, and then Qin Shuying's cry, Yun Qianfeng exhaled and said:
"It's probably because of contact with that weird stone statue. Indirect contact is not enough. Can a stone have such a great ability? It must not be a stone. It at least changes the frequency band our brain receives."

"Then those dry bones under the statue are probably dying slowly in a dream. This is too scary!"

"It's too bullying to bully me, a little human being in the Desire Realm, with the color of my conscious perception! How can I get out of this illusion and wake up?"

He didn't want to turn into a dry bone under the god statue, so he closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, muttering "self-nature and self-enlightenment, all living beings are Buddhas, if self-nature is lost, Buddha is all living beings", walking towards the railing by the river .

However, he was stopped by the railing.

"Knowing it's fake, but still unable to penetrate the so-called matter of this world, this prison of consciousness is boundless and boundless like a skynet, you can only escape with your brain and jump out!"

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

There were exclamations from tourists by the lake behind him.

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

Just like the owner of the convenience store, no matter how lively he looks, he is actually a product of Yun Qianfeng's consciousness. He is shaped according to the template he remembers. In this world of emotional hues, only himself is alive, or Everyone who entered was 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 a vat is feasible, and the uploading of consciousness in the form of data is probably also feasible, but these two forms will lose their desires? Are people without desires still human? .”

Crackling water.

It was pitch black, and there was tinnitus in the ears after silence.

Under suffocation, the dimethylamine in Yun Qianfeng's body secreted far beyond ordinary people's madness, and his brain was like turning the switch of an FM radio, changing the receiving frequency bit by bit.

Everything in front of him began to become blurred, 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 his body. It was the first time in his life that he felt such a real and terrifying nightmare. All he could do was use all the strength in his body to move his little finger. He knew that as long as he felt the slightest real body movement, he would can wake up.

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

The feeling of weightlessness from being immersed in the water gradually disappeared, and Linga's image became clearer and clearer. Yun Qianfeng seemed to feel a sigh. There was a trace of regret in that sigh, which seemed to be in his ears, but also seemed to be in the distant and endless dark abyss.

This is a voice that is felt inside, never heard.

The sighing sound went away, Yun Qianfeng suddenly jumped forward, half kneeled on the ground, and began to breathe heavily.

At this moment, he didn't have the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but what he thought in his mind was "Will there be my drowned and swollen corpse in that dream?"

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

He heard something falling to the ground behind him, and when he looked back, it was Qin Shuying lying on the ground with his hands in a hugging and dragging state.

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

He guessed right.

Seeing that Yun Qianfeng was motionless, Qin Shuying was out of his mind, so she rushed over to drag him out of danger.

Then he didn't move at all.

Until Yun Qianfeng suddenly jumped forward and got out of Qin Shuying's hands, she fell to the ground because she had no support.

Fortunately, the dead bones under the stone statue were already shattered and shattered, otherwise the 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 and carried Qin Shuying to the altar in front of the statue. It was high enough, so there were no bones and rocks, and it was relatively flat.

There is a stone-carved hand on the altar. The two stone hands should be clasped together to form a small space. There should have been some things in it. It must be small in size, but a few fingers of the stone hand are broken. Things were stolen from others, or were smashed by gravel, and rolled into the 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 "shit" and remained motionless again.

Looking at the strange environment and 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, there is a high probability that it is Qin Shuying's dream.

This place should be a park, behind Yun Qianfeng is an artificial lake, not far from the bamboo forest swaying.He was standing on a winding path paved with cobblestones.

He looked left and right, looking for the real master of the dream, but he didn't see Qin Shuying's shadow.

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

Now ready to repeat the same trick, the brain escaped from prison.

However, as soon as he walked to the artificial lake, he heard a familiar voice calling.

"Xiaozhen is obedient, go to sleep with Aunt Zhou, I'm working overtime, go back later, be good."

Yun Qianfeng was overjoyed, and hurriedly followed the sound to find it, and he saw 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 sound of footsteps. When she saw Yun Qianfeng, her eyes were obviously taken aback, but she quickly turned her head to continue looking at the lake without saying hello.

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

But at this moment, she was stunned when she saw Yun Qianfeng, probably because she felt familiar.

It was the same with Yun Qianfeng before, because when it was a dream, those memories would feel a little fuzzy, especially the faces of the characters in it, he could only remember the good-looking or bad-looking feeling, but he couldn't remember the appearance clearly.

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

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

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

Qin Shuying was taken aback for a moment, because she really felt that this person looked familiar, so she nodded and said:
"Is there a point, we know each other? You used to be my patient?"

Yun Qianfeng shook his head, looked at the lake with a serious face, and said in a philosopher's tone:
"No, I'm the man in your dream just now."

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

"I'm married and my kids are six years old."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left, not wanting to talk to this rambunctious person.

Then she heard the man's pretentious voice from behind:
"The benefactor, walk slowly. There is a small cinnabar mole on the inner thigh of your thigh, which is round in shape and about the size of a sesame seed."

Qin Shuying was startled and frightened. Thinking of the location of her mole, she was overwhelmed with shame and anger. She didn't know where she got the courage and strength to rush towards Yun Qianfeng.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

Yun Qianfeng, who was still shaking his head and saying that he was private, felt a sharp pain in his head and face.

"Is this wrong? Shouldn't you ask me how I know? No matter how bad you are, you should ask me how much money I plan to extort?"

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

"How much do you want? Give me the negatives"

Yun Qianfeng silently lit a cigarette.

　Thank you Ai Jiujiu for your reward, your affirmation motivates me, thank you! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)