Please ask the dream

Seeing that Feng Xue seemed to have finally figured it out, the peeper secretly breathed a sigh of relief and brought the topic back -

"In short, after countries stabilized the world with common sense through G·I particles, the problem of the previous lid arose, because as long as humans are still thinking, the dreamland will expand rapidly until the first creator of Hongying appears. "

"Um, so the solution is war, killing excess people, reducing the population below the standard, and delaying the expansion of the Dreamland?"

Almost instantly, Thanos' voice and smile appeared in Feng Xue's mind. Although he personally felt that this plan was quite ridiculous, considering the thinking mode of the Hongying people, it seemed that it was not impossible?

"What are you thinking about?" Peeper's blood pressure, which had just calmed down, spiked again. However, considering that this guy is already the only creator at the moment, it is not clear what if his brain gets hot and he goes out to capture everyone. Well, that was a crime, so I could only suppress my emotions and explain:

"That's not the case. In fact, at this point in time, life forms with their own self have appeared in the dreamland. In other words, the dreamland is self-sufficient at this time. Even if human beings become extinct along with other intelligent creatures on the earth, The dreamland will continue to expand.”

Having said this, the peeper looked at Feng Xue's clear and stupid eyes and said helplessly:

"Rules! Rules! Rules set by the Creator!"

"Oh! So what does this rule have to do with the lid? If you nail the pot lid with nails, the water will not overflow? But this is just a temporary solution, right? When the water pressure exceeds the limit, it will only explode more thoroughly. ?”

Feng Xue didn't quite understand why the rules could slow down the expansion of the dreamland, but seeing that Feng Xue was thinking about it, the peeper finally didn't get angry and just explained quietly:

"It's not meant to hold the lid on, well, if that's a metaphor, it's more like cutting a hole in the pot so the water can escape somewhere else."

However, it seems that this is not very understandable, and the peeper simply added directly:

"This is actually the same as common sense. The reason why dreams are chaotic is because they are not restricted. Just because the imagination is unconstrained, anything can happen. But if you set rules for it, then chaos will become orderly, and you can truly Generate value. Take the rule of character cards, where do you think the power of creating character cards comes from?

"That's it!" Feng Xue struck her palm and said suddenly:

"Extracting the 'fantasy matter' from the fantasy dreamland and molding it into a person, no matter what you do after that, it will be equivalent to missing the 'fantasy material' that is the weight of a resident of the fantasy dreamland. The setting of the san value is to use the fantasy material from the fantasy dreamland to and the pollution of the Dreamland, which is equivalent to doubling the pollution of the Dreamland. Ran, it turns out that the rules cause a large amount of "fantasy substances" to be consumed every time you enter the dreamland, and the subsequent City of Shadows privatizes a large amount of fantasy substances. What a wonderful growth path for architects! The wool that kept spinning the dreamland turned out to be intentional!”

"That's the truth, but I have to correct you one thing, that is, we are not consuming, but fixing." Seeing that Feng Xue finally understood, the peeper finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Simple consumption is meaningless, because its The growth rate is always higher than the consumption. This set of rules is actually setting up a process to allow the power of disorder to form inertia. Well, let’s put it this way, don’t you think the dream world is very similar to reality?”

"???" Feng Xue's eyes widened and she finally came to her senses, "What you mean is that the 'stereotype aggregate' situation in the dreamland is not what it is, but is written based on these rules. ?”

"That's right." The peeper nodded proudly and pointed at the "Earth Girl" who was still dancing——

"As you can see, human imagination is very unstable. It is difficult for a person not to think about anything. To put it bluntly, if everyone in the world thinks that the earth is flat, then the next moment, The earth will become square, and what we do is to use common sense to instill the fact that 'the earth is round' to everyone, forming the idea that 'even if someone occasionally fantasizes that the earth is flat, it is not enough to shake other people.' situation.

"The same goes for Dreamland. You should know what the bottom layer of Fantasy Dreamland looks like. In fact, at first, the appearance of Fantasy Dreamland was even more exaggerated than that. What everyone saw when entering was a large amount of disordered information, but with a large number of structures, Masters poured into the dreamland, and their thoughts induced by the Creator's rules also affected the dreamland in reverse, making people become like humans and animals like animals. The residents of the dreamland that were originally composed of abstract concepts were gradually affected and changed. It became a gesture that humans can understand.”

"I see. No wonder the kings of the dreamland are nailed by the so-called wedge of creation. It turns out it is such a nail!"

Feng Xue nodded slightly to show that she understood, but soon, new doubts came to mind——

"That's not right! Even when those creators died, the rules they set didn't work! Is there still a setting of 'as long as one creator survives, all the rules of creation will be carried on his shoulders'?"

"That's not the case." The peeper shook his head. Regarding Feng Xue's relatively advanced question, he had already drafted it:

"Rules are rules, and the Creator is the Creator. Even if the Creator is dead and you enter the dreamland now, those rules are still there. But the true meaning of the Creator to this system is not the rules themselves, but their own size. ”

Having said this, ten chess pieces of different shapes suddenly appeared in front of the peeper:

"You should have heard the saying, 'Every creator is a miracle that cannot be copied', right? Then have you ever thought about it, since every creator has a different way of becoming a creator (the Qingyun inheritance field also reaches the creator level first) Only if you can afford it), how do you define whether you are the Creator?”

"See if we can engrave the rules? Or can we make the fantasy exist forever?" Feng Xue told the information she knew, but the peeper just shook his head:

"This is just an appearance. Have you ever thought about it, since even the earth is an 'illusion', what is the permanent structure of the Creator? Or, what does it represent?"

This question directly confused Feng Xue. Yes, if even the world can change with fantasy, then how can the things imagined by the Creator be permanent?

For a moment, Feng Xue's mind was very confused, but the peeper quickly gave an answer——

"It's very simple, because the core criterion for defining creators is that their personal cognitive strength can exceed that of 'all mankind' except other creators. Because the thinking of all mankind cannot disturb his illusions, it can ignore all disturbances."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xue suddenly became enlightened!

"So that's it, the Creator turns out to be..."

"That's right, it's the benchmark of common sense!"

"It's a stone for pressing pickles!"

"..."

Peeper and Feng Xue spoke completely different words almost at the same time, and the room fell into deathly silence for an instant.

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Finally unable to bear it any longer, Yuwei let out a deafening laugh, and Lou Shuang, who was "awoke" by the laughter, immediately reached out and covered her mouth, and said with an adoring look on her face:

"As expected of a brother-in-law, this metaphor is so apt!"