Dreamland Guide

Chapter 273: Real motivation

"What did I expose?" Zhao Pengcheng asked.

Aoki said: "You told me not to come to this set, so that I don't want to get information from you. This does not mean that you have something to hide from me, from the police, and from all mankind! I was right. Bar?"

"No, it's not right." Zhao Pengcheng behaved very calmly, "I have explained everything. And now it is in a dream, our subconscious mind is talking, and the subconscious mind will not deceive people."

Aoki smiled, he suddenly thought this alien was very funny.

"Yes, the subconscious mind will not deceive people, because it directly retrieves and displays the memory information of the brain. The speech in the dream is not actually speaking, but a direct presentation of memory information, without going through the language center. Most of our memory is formed and understood through language, and information is also communicated through language. Therefore, when we are awake and restore our dreams, it is as if our conscious communication is speaking."

Aoki unconsciously remembered the source of information in the ghost dream, because computer understanding does not rely on language logic, so when the information source is expanded, it will not form a way of communication like humans.

"I thought the same way when I first entered your dream state, because I regarded you as your subconscious mind." Aoki continued, "but you woke up. You will know, but it may be later. When people have lucid dreams, subconscious and apparent consciousness exist at the same time. Your subconscious will not lie, but your apparent consciousness will. So people in lucid dreams may not Lie to yourself, but you can lie to others."

"Your theory is pure nonsense. There has never been such a statement in medicine." Another drop of blood dripped from the scalpel in Zhao Pengcheng's hand, and it hit the ground with a tick. This time it was obviously his own blood, because he never looked back and touched the patient since he turned around.

Aoki ignored his retort and said: "If you pretend not to know that you are in a dream like last time, and pretend to be good, maybe I have been fooled by you again and take what you said seriously."

"What are you talking about... What did I pretend?" Zhao Pengcheng frowned.

Aoki said: "In fact, I have been wondering. Since beings like you can exist temporarily out of matter and can drive away or destroy the consciousness of others through invasion, it should be a natural awakening consciousness. We have been investigating for so long. Parasitic consciousness, but I have never doubted you, because you behaved completely like an ordinary person without lucid dream ability during the interrogation in the dream. But what you just said was full of loopholes, so I understood it all at once, you It was installed last time."

"What loophole?"

"Clean dreams are not so easy to learn. They usually have a certain talent. Since you didn't know how to do it before, how could you suddenly learn it because I hypnotized you once? Soberness in dreams depends on mental power, not epiphany. "

"How do you know that I have no talent?"

"Even if you are talented, there is a gradual process. Moreover, this is not the point. The point is-even if a person has learned lucid dreams, or even a born lucid dreamer, he is accustomed to being lucid in dreams. It is impossible to have no reaction to another conscious body entering a dream. Anyone who encounters another conscious body in a dream will regard it as an intruder and will protect itself. The best way to protect oneself is to withdraw from the dream. Even the spirit For powerful people, the dream space constructed by the subconscious will also be shaken or even collapsed. But you, when you find yourself in a lucid dream and find me, an intruder from your dreams, come in, whether it’s your spiritual power or There is no slight fluctuation in this space. This is really strange and weird!"

Zhao Pengcheng didn't deny it, his silent body trembled slightly, and there was blood dripping down the scalpel in his hand, and the blood dripping seemed to be thicker than before.

Aoki glanced at the blood stains on the ground, stepped a few steps closer, and said:

"Last time, you weren't trying to protect Lao Yu's being tight-lipped, but to hold the police's attention so that they would always focus on organ trafficking, so they would not pay attention to the vegetative person. And you want to achieve For this purpose, I deliberately found two innocent people, deceived them to the hotel, and took away the kidneys in a way that was almost a rumor that was widely circulated in the society. This is your suspicion, the purpose is to cover up Your real motive for killing vegetatives covers the existence of the gray brain virus."

"The police were eager to solve the case under pressure from superiors and public opinion, and even tried fatigued interrogation of you. At that time, you confessed to Lao Yu, which made the police think that they had caught a big fish. In fact, the police did gain a lot from this. Then your goal is achieved, and no one cares about taking away people’s brains anymore."

"Nonsense!" Zhao Pengcheng sneered, "If you hadn't used despicable means, I wouldn't have recruited Lao Yu at all."

Aoki laughed and said, "I just happened to be there. The police have many methods of interrogation. Even if I don't come, you should stick to it, because the time has come. When I come, you just take advantage of my hypnotic opportunity. Saying what you want to say, and this confession was answered in a disguised subconscious state, which will make people even more convinced."

"Recall carefully, the things you explained in your dream that day were all about the old sesame seeds and rotten grains, just like the affliction drama of actors who participated in reality TV shows. The whole story is complaining about the person you killed. They are all bastards. And the judge did believe this, so you can get a chance of probation. Unfortunately, when I asked you why you want to take the vegetative brain, I was interrupted by Officer Hu’s phone call, otherwise I really want to know How would you answer."

"If you want to practice craniotomy, you can only deceive Yu Jianguo~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can't deceive me. If you said that at the time, I would doubt it, then your disguised subconscious would be exposed. But I I believe you must have made up another set of nonsense, let me believe it. Fortunately, Officer Hu disrupted the situation with a phone call. Otherwise, if your nonsense has a small loophole, I might believe it. And because I believe you were in a subconscious state. What I said next is absolutely true, so I may not doubt you so far. Then you can spend the rest of your life in jail, or your companions will have a chance to save you."

Zhao Pengcheng listened in silence, looking very calm, his trembling body had calmed down, only the blood on the scalpel was still dripping. The knife had turned red in his hand, as if it had been burned in a fire.

"Since you know everything, why are you coming to me for?" he said.

Aoki shook his head: "I still have a lot of things I don't know, I hope you can tell me."

"Do you think I will tell you?" Zhao Pengcheng sneered, flipping his wrist, and the scalpel in his hand suddenly shot a red chain of fire and flew towards Qingmu.

Aoki clearly felt that the scorching air on the knife carried a strong and sharp mental power that could invade the consciousness.

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