Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

"If I am to be honest, I actually thought that projection was a bit strange from the beginning." Chi Feichi did not say that he had seen the plot of Curacao being brainwashed in his previous life and was wary of this method, but he also confessed "Although that video showed a lot of new things and the pictures were shot in a way that makes people excited, I didn't actually care about whether the organization was very powerful at that time. Logically speaking, those pictures were not It should bring about emotional changes in me, but it made me have obvious mood swings, and it also gave me a sense of expectation that I had not experienced for a long time, so I suspected at that time that the image had disturbed me. Emotions..."

Rum rubbed his chin with his right hand and said thoughtfully, "A normal person suddenly finds himself full of expectations for something. His first reaction should be that he has finally found something he is interested in. Is this right? In this situation, It is not uncommon in life. For example, a person who has always felt that life is boring in the past discovers unexpectedly that he is full of enthusiasm and expectation for painting after being exposed to painting. In this case, this person should only sigh that he has finally found the joy of life. That’s right, why do you suspect that there is something wrong with the expectations in your heart?”

"Normal conditions mean that conditions will occur in most people," Chi Feichi said. "There will also be a small number of conditions, right?"

"That's right..."

Rum nodded and did not continue to dwell on this issue.

That's right, the young master's mental state itself is not very normal, and of course the reaction of normal people cannot be applied to it.

Karasuma Hideya picked up the teacup and did not rush to drink the tea. He confirmed to Chi Feichi with interest, "In other words, you guessed that projection was a method of mind control at that time. After learning about 'human brain programming', I thought that the projection might be related to the research on 'human brain programming', is that right?"

"That's right," Chi Feichi confirmed aloud. He reached out and dipped his index finger into a drop of tea spilled on the table. He drew a simple fence pattern on the table, and then drew two back patterns in the middle of the fence. A square was drawn on one side of the fence that overlapped the fence. "One day, I suddenly remembered that this pattern appeared in that projection. It was hidden in the reflection of the reagents in the laboratory screen. In my past memory, there are some The memory picture is very close to this pattern. I still remember that there was such a pattern in the middle of the door of the Chi family villa. When I was five or six years old, I stood in the yard and looked outside. My eyes happened to be level with the pattern in the middle of the railing. What I saw The composition of the picture is consistent with this pattern. In other words, the fence and zigzag pattern in this pattern are actually a simplified diagram of the gate of the Chi family villa, and the square on one side of the railing should be a car parked outside the gate... "

Fifteen years ago, Shinnosuke Ike and Kana Ike separated, and the two left Japan one after another.

At the beginning, the original consciousness did not realize that he would be separated from his parents for a long time. Although he cried and quarreled because of missing him, the adults around him cajoled him casually and believed the lies that "they will come back when they are done".

During that period, every night before going to bed, the original conscious body would look forward to waking up the next morning and seeing the figure of his father or mother. He would also often stand in the yard, looking through the houses with zigzag patterns. The gate railing, looking intently at the street outside, expecting a car to drive to the door or drive into the yard soon, and then the parents will get out of the car and greet themselves with a smile.

The flow of time perceived by a child is very slow, so slow that the original conscious body can wander into the yard dozens of times a day and look out the door dozens of times a day.

Morning, noon, dusk, night...

Spring, summer, autumn, winter...

Obviously you can see further by standing upstairs in the villa, but the original consciousness still prefers to wait in the yard, waiting in a place where you can run to your parents as soon as they walk in the door.

As long as you see a car approaching outside the gate, the original consciousness will stare at the car, trying to see clearly what kind of people are sitting in the car, until the car leaves the street outside and completely disappears from sight, the original consciousness The body will still fantasize - the car stops in a corner that it cannot see, and its father or mother gets out of the car and quietly walks outside the gate to give itself a surprise.

The original consciousness could not count how many times he had seen the street through the gate that year, nor could he count how many cars he had seen drive away outside the door that year. He could not count either.

At that time, the original consciousness was focused on the outside of the gate, and did not pay much attention to the zigzag pattern on the door railing that was at eye level with itself. As time passed year by year, the original consciousness grew taller and taller. When looking out from the yard, the line of sight was no longer blocked by the zigzag pattern in the middle of the railing. Then starting from a certain day, the original consciousness gave up the habit of looking outside the gate. After moving out of the villa, it became even more so. It had been a long time since he had seen that door. When he looked through the memories of his original consciousness, the details on the door had become blurry.

The original consciousness seems to have forgotten the door, but the door actually still remains deep in the brain of the original consciousness.

The memory of looking out from behind the door turned into a painful image filled with longing, disappointment, and sadness, which was buried in the subconscious of the original conscious body.

After he inherited the memory of his original conscious body, he was able to perceive the emotions in each memory. Therefore, the psychological trauma was also copied into the depths of his subconscious mind.

In the projection that day, the fence pattern was hidden in the reflection of the experimental test tube. It was tiny, transparent, and turned upside down. He did not notice the pattern for the first time, nor did he recall the gate of the Chi family villa through this pattern. , Reminiscent of the memory of the original consciousness looking at the door when it was young.

He failed to recognize the pattern, but after the pattern was recorded by his brain through his eyes, his subconscious mind matched it with the corresponding psychological trauma.

This is also a key element of the mind control method of 'human brain programming'.

"So I was wondering whether other things that impressed me deeply and could cause strong emotional changes in my life in the past twenty years were also simplified into various patterns and hidden in those projections. ?”

Chi Feichi speculated calmly, "Before I realized it, my subconscious had captured those patterns and matched them with the corresponding memories and emotions, and the scrolling codes around the projection screen also appeared in my subconscious. When I didn’t see the pattern of coding, my subconscious actually understood the information corresponding to each string of codes. In this way, the pattern hidden in the projection was combined with the surrounding codes, plus the hidden meaning in the sound. Special sound waves, the three combined to write a program deep in my brain..."

"This program is like a cage built deep in my subconscious. The cage contains the traumas that cause me pain and fear, as well as the concept of 'organizational intelligence'. There is a voice in my subconscious telling me that those things that make me The things of pain and fear have been locked in the cage, and they can no longer hurt me. But if I want to tell outsiders about the organization's information, I have to open the cage first, and if I open the cage, it will not only be the organization that is released. Intelligence, as well as the pain and fear that I least want to face..."

"In fact, this is also true. Once I want to tell outsiders about the organization's information, the moment I touch the cage, the pain and fear in the cage will rush towards me crazily, trying to squeeze out of the cage. Before my brain can read the organizational intelligence, the pain and fear will first occupy my brain, preventing my brain from reading the organizational intelligence normally. In this case, I will either continue to feel the pain and fear, or Immediately give up telling outsiders about the organization's information, and never touch that cage again..."

"As long as that cage still exists in my subconscious, even if my mental illness relapses and I have cognitive problems, it will be difficult for others to take the opportunity to ask for organizational information from me, because my subconscious hates the pain and fear and will actively reject me. When it comes to disclosing organizational information to the outside world, even if I am unconscious, my brain will subconsciously avoid that cage, stay away from that cage and the things in the cage. If someone insists on asking or inducing me to reveal the organization Intelligence, I may accidentally trigger the switch of the cage, causing the pain and fear in the cage to rush out and occupy my brain. In this way, the other party can only face me with a chaotic brain and completely unable to read the organization’s intelligence. There is also no way to get information from me. Obtaining information about the organization through mouth..."

"This is my guess about the implementation process of 'human brain programming'," Chi Feichi said, looking at Karasuma Hideya, "I wonder how much of my guess was right?"