high-dimensional shuttle

Chapter 4 This world is different from what you imagined

Wang Dahai was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly couldn't bear it anymore and ran to the bathroom, vomiting "wala wala".

The heart-piercing sound seemed to be spitting out the whole intestines.

A few minutes later, he returned to the table, feeling a little sluggish and still looking sluggish.

"This person won't be fooled by me, right?" Fang Yuhao was secretly worried: "If he is stupid, I will be in trouble... The system, you are fucking me!"

"Also, what exactly is this red light ball?" He looked at the ball in his hand and studied it over and over again.

This feeling is very strange, it has no mass or volume, but Fang Yuhao can indeed feel its existence.

This mass of "light", like dry ice, is slowly volatilizing.

Next, Wang Dahai spoke again, which relieved him a little.

"Oh, I suddenly feel so boring, it's just a woman..."

"Run away... just ran away?"

He became Buddha-nature in an instant, and Wang Dahai himself felt baffled, so that he was a little awkward to speak.

He was a little confused, whether he had taken the wrong medicine today, and he had an epiphany all of a sudden.

The drunkenness was still there and my mind was dazed, but the impulsive attack had completely disappeared, and even the anger and pain caused by the loss of love had disappeared.It seems like decades have passed since the whole dumping thing, and I can only think of it peacefully and boringly.

Without the support of this anger, Wang Dahai soon became drowsy.

"Brother, rest first, I'm leaving."

Fang Yuhao was in a trance, and hurriedly said goodbye.He returned to his room in despair, looked at the red light ball in his hand, and sat down on the bed.

"This is... stealing belief?"

"I stole Wang Dahai's impulsive emotions? Then he stopped being impulsive?"

He was sure that Wang Dahai couldn't see this red light group, that is to say, the only one who could see it was himself.

"It's unscientific... How can people's emotions be captured like objects?"

He was surprised, confused, and even felt a little scared!
Just today, Fang Yuhao, who is familiar with Marxism-Leninism, Mao Gong Theory, and Deng Gong Thought, completely collapsed his worldview!

The impact of this light group on him was greater than the system in his mind!

"how did you do that?"

Instantly change a person's heart, change a person's thinking, how do you do it?
Fang Yuhao is not the kind of person who does not seek deep understanding and does not know how to think.If we talk about the "system", it can be explained by the black technology of aliens.So, is the ball of light pulled out by him a real objective existence, or a series of hallucinations produced in his brain?

"If it's a hallucination, Wang Dahai and I need to be insane at the same time to explain everything together."

This probability is very small, and the "system" seems to have no need to play tricks.

If the "light group" exists objectively, then what is going on in the entire real world?

The world seems to have become a little strange, as if it is not as purely materialistic as imagined.Even the ground under his feet was not so solid, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of illusion.

He racked his brains, trying to find an explanation.

Gradually, a noun appeared in Fang Yuhao's mind.

That is……

soul!

If it is explained by the ideal thing like "soul", everything seems to make sense.At that moment, he stole something from Wang Dahai's "soul", such as some information, or some special emotions, etc...

"But, do souls really exist?"

He frowned: "What is the composition of the soul? Is it a person's memory and belief, or..."

This is another difficult question to explain.

"Forget it, there is too little information, it's useless to think too much, and I'm not a scientist..."

"Let's appraise this light group, what's the use of it... If you don't appraise it, this thing will evaporate."

While thinking like this, Fang Yuhao had to give up thinking and returned to the consciousness space again.

[The identification results are as follows:]

"A complex and changeable group of psychological emotions, containing two years of love and hatred, mostly anger, impulsiveness, and revenge."

"F-level idealistic item has no special function. You can break it down into 1.4 belief fragments."

1.4!
This number made Fang Yuhao overjoyed. Wang Dahai's anger could be broken down into 1.4 belief fragments, which was more than his accumulation in four years!

He felt the light group carefully, and boundless anger and murderous intent seemed to arise in his heart.

"It turns out that at that moment, he really wanted to kill someone!"

"I did a good thing."

Fang Yuhao exited the belief space and took a long breath.

After calming down, he began to think about what he should do next.

"The first thing to do is to collect a hundred belief fragments and click the [Materialism] button."

If it is as it is today, as long as he finds dozens of "Wang Dahai" and steals dozens of beliefs repeatedly, he can piece together 100 belief fragments and click the button of "Materialism".

But soon, Fang Yuhao felt that this kind of repetition seemed a bit difficult.

First, it is not easy to find so many negative drunks, and even their beliefs and desires may not be as strong as Wang Dahai.

"Maybe it's just a simple alcohol addiction? This kind of person doesn't have any emotions to steal."

Moreover, I and Wang Dahai also know a little bit and can communicate.

If it were a stranger, who would want to confide in you?

As long as you have a certain degree of vigilance, there is no way to successfully activate the "spiritual communication".

Second, money!

In this society, it is difficult to move without money!

His act of collecting "fragments of faith" will not bring him any income, and will consume a lot of money.Although there is still a little deposit, but in the long run, what should I do if the deposit is used up?
Go home and gnaw on the old?

Fang Yuhao suddenly felt a bit pained.

The two most difficult things in the world, the first is to put the thoughts in your own head into other people's minds, and the second is to put the money in other people's pockets into your own pockets.

Making money is difficult.

Holding the golden thigh of the system, he was still worried about Grandpa Mao, and he didn't know what to complain about.

Wait!
Fang Yuhao's mind flashed.

"I can read and steal other people's thoughts, which is already a very remarkable thing. According to this ability, wouldn't I become the most powerful psychiatrist?"

"It can help others solve their psychological problems!"

"Yes, the ability to steal beliefs can be used as a psychiatrist. Can other people's depression and anger be captured?"

"On the one hand, you can make money. The consultation fee of a psychologist is more than two or three hundred per hour, right? On the other hand, maybe you can also get fragments of belief!"

“Worth a try!”

He turned into a psychiatrist, which made him excited and rolled on the bed several times.

When he was in college, Fang Yuhao was a person who loved to struggle. He tried everything from music, painting, novels to singing, dancing, and drama.

Now, he is about to play a psychiatrist, which makes him feel extra exciting.

"...but psychiatrists need certificates. How can I make others believe me as a person with no qualifications? With my little skills, I don't know how much time it will take even if I go to get the certificate."

"Ugh……"

"It doesn't matter if I don't have a certificate. When others see a doctor, they won't check my certificate. Having skills is enough."

Thinking of this, Fang Yuhao couldn't stop his drowsiness, and fell asleep drowsily...

　Some people say why the title of this book is chosen because it is popular (￣□￣｜｜)
　　A title with a high click-through rate is a good title.

　　
　
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