Dream Guide

Amsterdam was particularly deserted in the early morning. Except for a few birds looking for food in the snow, not a single pedestrian could be seen. A night of blowing snow covered the messy footprints on Haicugua Street. In the underground club No. 1037, Howard frowned and stared at the TV screen in front of him.

He turned around and looked around, seeing that the partygoers who should have been sleeping at this moment were all awake after a crazy night, holding their breath like him, as if they were thinking about something.

The clubhouse was eerily quiet, and even the chirping of birds on the ground could be faintly heard.

Howard followed the second leader's thoughts and kept asking himself: Who am I? Where did it come from? What are you doing here?

His head hurt a little, his spine felt chilly, and he felt like his nerves were coming out of his spine, stretching out into the dark corners in the distance like spider threads.

He heard a voice saying: Don't listen to her, you are the son of Gaia!

And another voice was heard saying: Cut it off and you will be free!

Howard's heart jumped suddenly. He wondered how such different voices could appear in his consciousness and where they came from.

He carefully discerned and found that neither of these thoughts seemed to be his, but he was sure that no one around him was using mental power to influence him at the moment, and the people in this club were all organizational elites, and no one's mental power was strong enough to influence him at the same time. So many people without being discovered.

Could it be that there are such contradictory thoughts hidden deep in my consciousness? Where does that come from?

For some reason, Howard suddenly thought of Huang Liang. There is always something in this Chinese person that he has cultivated that no one can see through. The second leader chose him and asked him to go to North America, but he didn't know how the mission was completed. Did he also hear such a sound at this moment?

The sound of the TV rang again, pulling Howard back from his thoughts. As if he was frightened, his consciousness suddenly returned, breaking the spiritual thread connecting him to a distant place.

He heard a "clang" sound like a bow string breaking, which made his head buzz. However, a kind of relief that he had never felt before suddenly swept through his body, making him sit down paralyzed.

…

“We always have missions of one kind or another in our minds, and responsibilities of one kind or another on my shoulders. Our lives seem to be inseparable from this, and we are destined to do such and such things. They become all kinds of fetters in our destiny and prevent us from being free.

But comrades, have you ever thought about it, if we don’t even know where we come from and what we are here to do, where does our mission come from? "

Selena's language is not impassioned, but it has an irresistible charm.

"The ultimate mission of the Sons of Gaia is to eliminate mankind. But why do we want to eliminate mankind?

If we just want to survive, we can quietly occupy the human body. If the earth is not strong enough to sustain our evolution and development, we can just walk away and let humans fend for themselves. Why should we eliminate humans?

If parasitism is a fact, what benefit does eliminating the host do the parasite? "

…

"Just now we said that parasitic consciousness essentially has nothing, no matter, no image, no memory, no thoughts, nothing. Since there is nothing, it means it does not exist, so what happens to us parasites? What about the problem? Haven't you ever doubted that there might not be any parasites in this world?

I'm not saying Mr. Lester is wrong. I just want to say that maybe we can look at the problem from another angle - your body has not changed, your memory has not changed, and the people around you have not changed. Everything shows that you are still the same person as you were in the past. The only thing that has changed is Your understanding of yourself, you suddenly think that you are not from the earth, you belong to the 'Son of Gaia'!

Doesn't this suddenness seem too sudden?

So can we think that there is something wrong with your own mental state, that someone has influenced your original thoughts and changed your cognition, rather than that a new body of consciousness has replaced your original body of consciousness? "

…

Mei Yiqiu, who was sitting at his desk and listening carefully, suddenly started laughing and dropped the pipe on his mouth again.

"Are the so-called parasites just a group of mental patients, and the earth has been nervous about this for several years, and even almost had a world war? Of course, if this is an infectious disease... it is indeed quite serious... Hahaha... "

The professor smiled and smiled, but suddenly his face darkened and he became sad again, "Selena, Selena! Why are you doing this? The net has been woven and the bait has been spread out. There is no need to do this. Yeah! Do you know that you will make me worried..."

…

Vancouver is shrouded in a hazy halo at night, covering the city with a gauze covering its prosperity. This is Vancouver's unique charm, bright yet gentle, not as ostentatious as New York, nor as rich as Montreal.

The traffic that was originally passing through the streets of Vancouver stopped at this moment, and the pedestrians on the road disappeared. They all gathered in front of the big screens in squares and shopping malls.

Aoki squeezed into the edge of the crowd and stared at the screen for a while.

Of course he knew what Selina said was wrong and that parasites really existed. Otherwise, what were the shadows he saw in Xia Wenyuan and Old Wolf's dreams?

A truly awakened person naturally knows the existence of consciousness and spirit.

But he did not deny that from another perspective, from the perspective of earth science cognition, there was nothing wrong with what Selina said. There is no need for nothingness to exist, and it is not wrong to regard the invasion of parasitic consciousness as one's own spiritual problem, at least the results are the same. The only difference is that it is theoretically possible to repair and reverse mental problems, but after successful parasitism, it is not known whether it can be restored.

From the gentle mental fluctuations that filled the air like the wind coming from the big TV screen, Aoki already understood that the focus of Selena's speech this time was not what she said, but what she conveyed through such actions. Spirit. The target of her speech is not all human beings, but mainly her "comrades".

Aoki took out his mobile phone, opened the video software, plugged in his headphones, and withdrew from the crowd.

He had to get to Professor Dickinson's house as fast as possible, and hell, there wasn't a taxi on the street.

…

Dickinson sat motionless on the sofa, with a half-smile on his face, as if he was listening to an old friend recounting his daily routine.

Selena's speech continues:

"...Whether you are a human or a parasite, my friends and comrades, have you ever thought about where every thought you have comes from and how every choice you make is made? You Have you ever been confused or regretful? Have you ever felt that everything was not what I wanted, and that someone was controlling my thoughts and affecting my consciousness?

When will we be truly free?

I do not want to dwell here on the value of freedom, which is universally known. I just want to say that true freedom first lies in our ability to truly decide our own thoughts and truly control our own thoughts. If we cannot even control our thoughts, then our souls are not free and our consciousness is not self-conscious. We are just the tentacles of the octopus. In the distant void, there is a huge octopus brain controlling us.

As a human being, whether you are an Earthling or a child of Gaia, you should cut off this tentacle and gain independence in consciousness and soul..."

…

Dickinson touched the lump on his neck, laughed self-deprecatingly, and said to himself: Why am I not a tentacle?

When Selina's spiritual energy became stronger and stronger, Dickinson said uneasily into the void: "She... she won't get into trouble like this, right? This... this is simply committing suicide!" "

A voice in his brain answered him: "Spread your spirit to the whole world, and she will really be with the world! She is a great person, and her name will be left in human history."

As they spoke, Selina's speech continued. Just when Sardin said that humans would remember her name, Selina said that sentence that would have such a profound impact on human civilization that tens of thousands of years later, humans would break out of the Milky Way and spread the seeds of civilization all over the world. The slogan that is still inspiring in the universe:

"Mortals are free!"

At the same time, the door to Dickinson's house was pushed open...

Thanks to book friend 20170502120610813 for the reward