When the screen returned to darkness, the white coat came over and took away all the instruments and sat opposite him.

This person is the so-called assistant. After packing up his things, he held a tablet and said, "You can call me Carl. How do you feel after the test? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Mo Qiong had calmed down and said, "It's okay, there's no discomfort now."

Carl smiled and said, "You are really adaptable, so please answer my questions truthfully next."

“What was your first feeling after receiving the second virtual reality?”

Mo Qiong said without hesitation: "Weak."

Carl asked again: "What is the strongest feeling after discovering that he has become a fetal rat?"

"Shocked...well, there is still pain." Mo Qiong said truthfully.

Carl kept asking, and Mo Qiong also answered truthfully, explaining the whole process of the whole process of sending the fetal rat into Shekou and being arrested.

From the horror and fear of being thrown into the box, to the powerlessness and worry of the snake sliding around, and the tension and anger that the snake has not noticed for a long time, and the joy and a little surprise that the snake may not find it, and finally the despair of being fiddled with force and throwing him under the snake's kiss.

Mo Qiong asked, "What are you asking about this? Is it meaningful?"

"See if your relationship is missing... Mo Qiong, have you any other feelings?" Carl asked.

"Isn't it?" Mo Qiong thought for a while, and he really had that's all.

"You don't hate the person who feeds you a snake?" Carl said with a suspicion.

Mo Qiong was stunned and wondered if it was normal to hate him?

But he still said truthfully: "No, except for fear, he tried his best to move, but he was too weak and powerless."

"What do you hate? I know that all this is fake. Although the atmosphere you create is quite real, my consciousness is still clear. I know that this is the precept of the weak. There is nothing to hate that uncle. People buy food to feed domestic snakes. If they don't feed fetal rats, they will feed other things. You can't eat dirt, right? Similar things are everywhere in the world. I am a human, of course I know."

"Although because of a reality, I put myself in the shoes of a role, amplifying the feelings of powerlessness, despair and thriller. This is a brand new, intense, and untouchable from the perspective of the change of observation angle."

"But these feelings also come from human thoughts. If I were really a fetal rat, I wouldn't think so much. Only the most basic confusion and instinctive fear wouldn't hate anything."

Mo Qiong said, and found that Carl's expression was strange.

After Carl silently recorded Mo Qiong's feelings, he seemed to be evaluating something on the tablet, but from Mo Qiong's perspective, he couldn't see what he was writing.

This made Mo Qiong confused and couldn't help but say, "Is there any problem?"

Carl smiled and said, "In the face of indescribable fear, humans are just fetal rats. You can think so because you can understand this fear. The limiter is a chaotic person. Please keep this rationality. When you face the incomprehensible fear, I hope you can be so clear."

"If you can't understand, try to understand, if you can't control it, try to make it controllable, and try to turn it around when bad luck comes. No matter how desperate it is, hatred is meaningless."

"We must always believe that the human heart is destiny."

"This does not mean arrogance or arrogance. It is the most basic position of a species to continue to develop."

Mo Qiong sighed that humans are destiny to fetal rats.

But when humans face great terror, they must also regard themselves as destiny and not surrender to their destiny.

It's really arrogant, but from the standpoint of human beings, there is no problem. You can't accept your fate, right?

"No matter whether it can be done or not, the heart cannot surrender. It seems that the Blue and White Society has such beliefs. But if there is no such belief, how can we persist in the face of those shelters that can't be suppressed at any time?" Mo Qiong thought to himself.

"Sorry, because this is a member's will training program, I accidentally asked a question for training members. Let's get back to the topic..." Carl smiled.

Mo Qiong was speechless and asked about it even though he had a question, and he said there was something to hate about it.

Next, I asked what I felt after the test, whether there were any abnormalities in the reality, whether there was a sudden interruption of the virtual sensing, or a brief dissipation.

In response to this, Mo Qiong shook his head and said, "No, everything is normal."

Carl nodded and said, "We think your mental resistance is secret, not emotional or sensory, may only be directed at dreams, triggered only when consciousness is not clear."

"Um..." Mo Qiong didn't say anything.

At this time, Carl asked again: "Have you ever had similar experiences before? It's like breaking a nightmare in deep diving, or is there anything abnormal in your previous dream? Say anything wrong with it, think about it carefully."

Mo Qiong was stunned. Of course, he had never broken his dreams before. He rarely dreamed, and his absolute ability to hit the target didn't last long. The first time he broke his dream was a nightmare of wood carvings.

Before this, there was really an exception, which was even before the absolute hit appeared.

To this day, Mo Qiong is concerned about it.

That is to communicate with Che Yun's mind, and it is in one direction.

"Yes! I rarely dream, but when I see someone, I will dream at night." Mo Qiong said.

"What? Let's talk about it in detail, this is very important." Carl suddenly felt excited, which was a very obvious abnormality in his eyes.

"In my dream, I will experience some things with her as the protagonist, all of which are small clips, such as doing extreme sports or attending parties, but most of the time, I will sleep..." Mo Qiong said.

Carl asked, "Who is it? What's it? What did you do? Where did you meet it?"

Mo Qiong said in a lot of ways, that was naturally Che Yun, most of them met in the library.

Of course, the last time was on the World Number, and she first learned about the Blue and White Society.

But he certainly wouldn't say this, just saying that he could understand Che Yun's intentions briefly, such as just using micro-expressions, he could clearly feel what she wanted to do.

Anyway, no one knows what Che Yun thought about when he talked to him. Such subtexts in his mind usually don’t even remember the people who think about them.

"It's only for her? Not for others?" Carl asked.

"No, no, at all. Just having this feeling for her, you can understand her general feelings when you see her. You will dream of her at night. I think I fell in love with her." Mo Qiong said.

At the same time, looking at Carl's reaction, I wanted to see if Che Yun was hiding some containment objects, or if he was really special, apart from the absolute hit, he had an effect on his body before?

Carl's expression was very strange. He seemed to think this situation was a bit familiar and kept operating the tablet.

"You said she was Che Yun? I seem to have seen it in your information..." Carl said, and soon found Che Yun's information.

He turned his tablet and pointed to the photo and said, "Is it her?"

Mo Qiong nodded.

Carl said: "Oh, she is an outsider, well, part of your observation information is provided by her. On World Number, you have had long-term contacts, and she is also a provider of a-531 intelligence."

"What? She is the periphery? Oh, no wonder, was she also a restrictor in the past? What effect does it have?" Mo Qiong pretended to be enlightened.

Carl shook his head and kept examining Che Yun's information. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and couldn't help but laugh.

"You don't treat anyone else, you only treat her like this, right? Is it a feeling of spiritual communication? It seems that everything is indifferent, but she doesn't feel that way about you?" Carl asked.

"Yes, is it her problem or me?" Mo Qiong said.

Carl said: "This is not an abnormality. It can be explained by science. If it is an abnormality, it is also a general effect. That is, it is a general and implemented as a natural law. This common feature is a bit abnormal but not independent. We generally call it black technology."

"Of course, Che Yun needs to come over and make sure it is certain, but it should be almost done."

Mo Qiong was stunned. Black technology? Some unusual general characteristics?

“What the hell is it?”

Carl smiled and said, "Let's explain it this way. You two may have the same brain wave frequency. The fantasy point means that your mental power wavelength is the same and you are a soul mate. If one party's brain wave is released, it will be received by the other party's brain as its own thoughts. There is no such situation, and there may be no more than fifty pairs in the world."

"We discovered this situation very early, from ancient times to the present, and now there are four pairs in our club alone."

"If the brain wave intensity on both sides is trained to the point where they can actively release it, then even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can feel each other, and even the sensations of their bodies can be transmitted to each other... On one side, they will feel pain, on the other side, they will feel happiness, on the other side. If they experience it at the same time, it will be double the feeling..."

"As soul mates, if they don't get married, they will only be single, otherwise it will be embarrassing."
Chapter completed!