Chapter 547 Mental Error
Chapter 547 Mental Error
Branches stretched out from under my feet, and the edges of the dream seemed to become more fragile.
He looked at the other party reluctantly. The other party did nothing but tried his best to make more branches come out, and then dragged himself away.
"Bye now……"
"You won't have time to continue talking to me... But it doesn't matter, congratulations on finally waking up!"
"Have you been dreaming?"
"..." The other party watched in silence with a bit of pain and sorrow.
"Dreams always end."
"I will never wake up again..." The voice actually revealed so much sadness and despair, as if the other person would burst into tears in his arms the next moment, but no, everything returned to calm.
"Don't be afraid..."
I wanted to walk down from the branch, hug the other person and comfort him, but as soon as I took a step, the other person came closer, shook his head, and gently pushed the half of my body that wanted to leave back.
"Don't stay for me. Dreams are just dreams after all. No matter how beautiful a dream is, it is not reality. If you stay in a dream for too long, you will lose your judgment of reality and your conception of beauty. What I mean is that you should have woken up a long time ago..."
"...I woke up a long time ago, but the one who didn't wake up was you."
"Yes, but the guy who can save me doesn't want to... I can't wake up... I will never wake up..."
"Don't be afraid..." I didn't move forward. I could feel the other person's sorrow and pain, but I could never understand that heart...
"That's great... Congratulations... You'll forget it..."
I couldn't hear what the other person said, and I couldn't understand his lip movements. I haven't learned lip reading, so I didn't understand.
"I will never forget you..." I will always remember that there was a friend who was unwilling to speak and accompanied me through countless sad times.
"Are you feeling okay?" What I arrived at was not reality, but another dream, a familiar place.
"Lord God..."
"Feeling alright? How long have you been here?"
"...I can't remember. I have counted a lot of things. I have read all the books I can read except for one. I have done everything I can do..."
"You've been here for too long..." His tone was full of pity, as if he would cry for me the next moment...
"How long have I been there?"
"According to the time in the dream, it's probably been about 40 to 50 years... This kind of long dream is most likely to wear out a person's spirit. There have even been people who decided to commit suicide after waking up, because a dream that was too long makes it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. Some people even want to go back to the dream after waking up from it."
"It seems that I am normal in every way?"
"This is the biggest abnormality. The more normal the mental state is, the more abnormal it is. Is there really not a problem at all?" God can read minds directly, but the result is calm. This is totally abnormal behavior.
"…I don't know, I just thought I had a very beautiful dream, that's all."
"A beautiful dream?" The god thought for a moment, then said, "I will help you forget that part, don't worry."
"I remember it very clearly. It didn't do me any harm. I don't want to forget it..."
"I'm sorry, but no matter what, I have to do this to prevent you from getting into trouble and to ensure that you can live a normal life..."
"There is someone very important in my dream, I must not forget it!"
"I'm sorry, it was just an ordinary dream. Everything in the dream is false. You were deceived."
"He won't lie to me..." Countless memories are like fragments interwoven into a fine web. All of me are like people in the mirror. I didn't look at those memories seriously. There are too many of them, and I cut off all the beautiful dreams...
"I'm sorry..." God chose to make a decision for mankind. This was the optimal solution that God saw and the outcome of the calculation.
"..." That part of the memory was carefully cleared. The knowledge was not removed, but the irrelevant memories were removed. There was nothing left about other things.
Beautiful and painful, dull and lonely, these emotions disappear along with the memory. The other person will only feel that he or she has been reading a book for a very long time and then woke up.
"..."
Apologies were expressed, but there was no way to make so-called compensation. This part of the memory had to be completely cleared to prevent something from actually being the button that detonated the bomb.
Some people are best at doing this kind of thing in their dreams. Many people will subconsciously plant a seed in their dreams, and then it will take root and sprout at an unknown time.
The opponent's method is more like burying a slime that is about to explode. If it really explodes, mental breakdown will be the best result.
After waking up, everything seemed normal. The author was silent for a long time.
Is there someone in front of you shaking your shoulders?
His mouth opened and closed, and he must be saying something, but his brain had no way of understanding it.
Everything I hear sounds like Aba Aba?
The sun was too bright, causing a stinging sensation in the eyes. I wanted to move my body, but I couldn't.
I looked into the distance and wanted to blink, but found that my eyelids couldn't move.
So noisy, so annoying...
The noise never stopped and was so loud that it made people feel uncomfortable.
How come I can’t see clearly what the other person’s expression is?
what is this?
What is a human being? Is it a human being?
What's that thing on my head? Whose face is this? Wait, is he calling me?
Who am I...
"Are you okay? Wake up! What happened?"
Ping'er kept shaking the other person's shoulders, but there was no response. She just sat there quietly, as if everything had nothing to do with her. She remained silent.
"Can you hear me? Can you see me?"
I couldn't understand what the other person was saying. My mind was in a mess. I felt so uncomfortable...
who are you?
I wanted to speak, but my throat couldn't make any sound. I could sense the outside world, but I couldn't make any so-called response...
"I cleared too many memories at once, so my mind is not yet able to reconcile with my body."
"Erase the memory?"
"Some guys would plant doors in dreams that only they could open. If they were opened, it would mean they were being controlled by the mind. To prevent this, I cleared all my memories, except for some of them. That was because that knowledge was part of the contract and I couldn't change it."
"Then how long will Xiaoxi stay like this?" There was worry in his tone.
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