Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

The movie viewing mode not only supports multi-person synchronization and double-speed playback in the retrospective mode, but even the imagery that carries the memory is no longer a winding corridor with no end in sight, but an open-air theater.

The night star river hangs high above the head, and the soft grass lies under the feet.The breeze blows the fine grass, fireflies are flying around the side, a huge curtain is set up in the distance, and the projector and projector are behind it.

Freed from the feeling of drowning, this is what Jiang Jian saw.

"Old Tang still has a bit of romance in him."

Zhong Xun had already finished fiddling in front of the projector, and after the screen appeared on the screen, he walked over to Jiang Jian and sat on the floor.

Jiang Jian couldn't deny it, but he looked worried: "According to what you said before, he is no longer the person in charge of the program system. His purpose of doing this..."

It turned out that Jiang Jian felt that Tang Yin sent him and Zhong Xun to this world to help them recover their memories, because he wanted them.But he even backed up his own memory and kept it here, so it's hard for people not to suspect that he is planning for a rainy day.

Thinking about the worse situation, it seems to be explaining the funeral.

"Let's see first." Zhong Xun pursed his lips.

Although he had fantasized about watching movies all night under the romantic night sky with Jiang Jian, it was not now.

The two quickly found a way to switch at double speed, and the screen began to move rapidly.

Most children really have their own memories, that is, it is not too early to start remembering things, and the same is true for Tang Yin.They skipped his good childhood and school days and got back to normal speed when he immigrated with his parents overseas and started studying in a foreign country.

"Cognitive neuroscience." When Jiang Jian saw that Tang Yin, who was quite talented in biology, finally decided on his future professional direction, he read softly, "Sure enough."

Due to his experience in the show, he was not very surprised by Tang Yin's choice.

From the point of view of time, the young Tang Yin at that time seemed to be in the initial stage of brain science, and his research was still at the level of understanding the structure and function of the human brain, which was more elementary than the knowledge he had to master to develop the memory shielding system here. much.

Tang Yin's step-by-step research life was broken by the accidental death of his parents.

The career of the husband and wife came to an abrupt end during the development and pioneering period. On the contrary, huge debts also fell on him, and the policy's favoritism between ethnic groups made this young man's path to school even worse.He applied for a bursary and joined several professors' projects. At the same time, he had to take part-time jobs to subsidize his family in the dark while being exploited by his studies and tutors.

It was at this time that the invitation to Faizal's laboratory came to him.

The ample experimental funding and research grants moved him so much that he bought a plane ticket during the spring break and decided to go on a field trip. If the situation is really as stated in the invitation, he is very willing to choose this place after graduation.

He got off the plane with his suitcase and walked towards the person who came to pick him up.

The man was dressed in a white coat, with blond hair and blue eyes. He took off his peaked cap and greeted him in a gentlemanly way: "Hi, I'm Faizal."

Seeing Zhong Xun gasp, Jiang Jian frowned, "It's him?"

Zhong Xun nodded.

It was the man who discovered the transparent bud and cultivated it into a towering tree. He was very familiar with the mellow and magnetic voice, which was the tone he used when talking to himself in his garden and the plants at night.

"Hello, Mr. Feizel." Tang Yin was flattered. He didn't expect that the big boss of the laboratory would come to pick him up in person.

The man named Feizel has sincere eyes, and his attitude of cherishing talents does not seem to be fake. He can guess which part Tang Yin is responsible for in the latest thesis published by his supervisor, and even guessed the direction of his doctoral thesis. Not far from ten.

Unlike his silent and harsh mentor, Mr. Feizel is more like a loving father.Tang Yin, who lost his parents, fell into the generous treatment in the laboratory and the care he hadn't experienced for a long time.

Faizal Laboratory is a rare interdisciplinary laboratory. In addition to the financial sponsorship of the university, the cooperation with many enterprises supports the operation of the laboratory.

Tang Yin is like a fish in water. He started as Mr. Feizel's right-hand man, gradually paid off his debts, and grew into an independent researcher.

Feizel and him are both teachers and friends, and they talked about everything. He can always feel kindness and empathy with Feizel. Although the research directions are different, Feizel can always bring his brain experiments. inspired.

However, this uncle-like gentleman looks much older than his age.Because of his kindness, Tang Yin voluntarily took on the chores of the laboratory, hoping to share some of it for him, so as not to grow old so fast.

However, things turned out to be contrary to expectations. Even though Feizel became the manager of the lab, he was getting older day by day, and he was absent from group meetings due to illness.

Even so, he was still frantically recruiting people for the Faizal Lab, and Tang Yin did not participate in the interviews with many people. He only knew that Tang Yin was probably dissatisfied with the quality of the juniors, and none of them were hired.

Later, for a period of time, Tang Yin's experiment fell into a bottleneck, and it was difficult to solve both theoretical and practical problems.At the same time, his beloved girlfriend left without saying goodbye, and he fell into anxiety and depression all day long, and almost fell into an addiction that he shouldn't have.

He didn't want to go to see the old gentleman with a sad face, and thought about waiting for him to get out of the bottleneck during this period of time before going to visit. Unexpectedly, he waited for the news that Feizel was seriously ill.

He hastily shaved, changed into clean clothes, and ran to Mr. Fizer's house, only to find him leaning on a deck chair in the small garden, looking at the open space contentedly.

"Don, can you see this tree?" he asked.

Tang Yin looked along his line of sight, there was clearly only some dirt there, but Feizel's gaze seemed to have a fixed focus.He answered truthfully, "There are no trees there."

"You also believe that existence precedes consciousness, don't you?" Feizel smiled faintly.

"If you're asking about my research paradigm, then yes. My world view—my perception of the relationship between matter and consciousness determines my research methods and my research process."

Tang Yin sat down on the small stool beside him, and gently pushed aside a flower that he couldn't name.

He and Feizel also had discussions on philosophical issues before. In the laboratory, people who agree with idealism or materialism have different research methods on the basis of theory.At the end of his life, he thought, Fizer might have had new realizations or ideas.

But Feizel didn't continue what he said, and let go of the folded hands on his abdomen, and picked up a stack of papers from the low table beside him and handed it to him.

"This dying cat, have you heard of it?"

"Schrodinger?"

Tang Yin looked at the printed article in his hand, which contained many theories and hypotheses of quantum mechanics, a new subject in the field of physics.The content on it is so complicated that he won't be able to fully understand it for a while. He just skimmed through it, but he didn't know what Feizel meant.

"Didn't you always want to study how consciousness is formed in the brain and how it is perceived by people?" Feizel looked at Tang Yin with some hidden excitement in his old voice, "Some people say that consciousness is also a kind of The phenomenon of quantum mechanics. They believe that classical mechanics cannot fully explain the existence of consciousness, saying that consciousness is not produced in a certain way, but from the interaction between electrons in a quantum entangled state in the brain and neural network.”

Tang Yin's eyes fell on the paper, and he saw the comment written by Fei Zeer on a certain line.

——Consciousness arises from the periodic collapse of the wave function of electrons in quantum entanglement?Consciousness causes quantum collapse?

"Have you started to study other fields recently..." He didn't finish, seeing Feizel's closed eyes, he quickly fell silent.

"Others say that we can see everything in the universe because we are observing and consciously participate in the observation. That is to say, consciousness participates in the formation of the material world."

Fizer paused, and slowly raised his eyes.

"Do you find it hard to understand? Don, I just asked you if there is a tree there, and you said no. But does it really exist? Or is it just that you haven't observed it?"

Tang Yin moved his lips, wanting to express his point of view, but Feizel held down his hand.

"Let me guess what you want to say, Plato? Hegel? Schopenhauer?" Feizel squeezed his hand tightly. Under your observation, do you still deny its existence?"

As soon as Feizel's words fell, Tang Yin felt a huge sense of tearing from himself.He stared at the empty place intently, and at a certain moment, he suddenly heard a rustling sound.

Tang Yin's pupils shrank suddenly, and a transparent leaf with blue light fell from his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, a towering tree appeared in front of him.

There really was a tree there!

But why?how come?

He didn't have time to react, the sense of tearing brought him into the distortion of space.Opening his eyes again, he found himself standing on a piece of barren land, with only a single tree in the middle of the vast expanse of land.

Here, the tree is no longer transparent, it is as green and tall as the similar plants in the previous world.

It is rooted in the dry land under its feet, but it can be so vigorous, as if it can thrive without relying on any nutrients.

"It does not depend on fertilizer and water to grow." Feizel's voice came from behind the tree. He has worked with Tang Yin for decades, and he knows Tang Yin's expression and questions well. "It needs your attention, or spirit, attention. Force, your consciousness, you name it. In this world, consciousness creates matter."

Tang Yin didn't have time to pay attention to Feizel's rejuvenated face here.

All he knew was that as soon as Feizel finished speaking, a meandering stream slowly appeared between them. Houses of brick and mud tiles, lush vegetation and occasional birds.

A new world was born out of thin air before his eyes.

He had to start believing everything Fizer said.

He is creating the world with his own consciousness.

"I call it the Tree of Consciousness, I provide nourishment for it, it created this place for me, and it will not let me die easily."

"You want to pursue eternal life?" Tang Yin frowned.

"How is immortality enough?" Feizel raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of excitement, "What is more fascinating than exploring the secrets of the world and human beings? Funds are limited, ethical approval is also stuck, and there are even some subjects in the experiment. Quit halfway... But what about this place? I am the master here, and the people here are not under their control!"

Tang Yin was dumbfounded. He could create the world here, but he could also create people?

"It's a pity that our achievements here can't be taken outside, otherwise it will be bad if they are exposed."

"We... us?" A trace of surprise and pain flashed in Tang Yin's eyes, "You rejected many people in the previous interview, could it be they?!"

"You're really smart." Fizer looked at him contentedly, "Looks like I should have brought you here earlier, I was always worried that you were the kind of upright kid, but you look like you're jealous of your brothers and sisters." little friend."

Tang Yin opened his mouth, he couldn't think of Fezel to describe the anger and shock in his heart.

He was ready to see him for the last time before he died of illness, but he never expected to learn such a huge secret.

He regarded him as a good academic senior, a good partner in life, and even a spiritual sympathizer, but he did such a thing that violated morality and human ethics when he didn't know it.

Moreover, he personally tore this dirty fig leaf away from his eyes.

"You kept it from me for so long because you hoped that I would build a good reputation for the laboratory outside and continue to generate income to help you recruit new people?" Tang Yin rolled his dry throat and asked miserably.

"It's not exactly, I'm just tired and want to give this world to someone I trust."

Fizer had the right smile, the way he'd first met him at the airport.

"I have studied for a long time. After becoming the host of this tree, death is very difficult. When a person's spiritual power is exhausted, the tree is dying, and the whole world seems to be collapsing, but the tree will not let people die easily. It No matter how you absorb it continuously, it will leave me with a trace of spiritual power."

Feizel calmly talked about the process of his many attempts to get rid of death. He repeatedly searched for the end, and was hanged by the tree for his last breath. He knew that it was the tree's desire to survive.

But repeatedly walking on the brink of death gradually sapped his curiosity about the world, and he was completely tired.

"Only when the host personally transfers the parasitic relationship to the next one, can I get rid of death. You are the one I trust, Tang." He said to Tang Yin.

Tang Yin clenched his fists tightly by his side, and he said sullenly, "So you chose me? When you say this, do you really want to die? Or do you just don't want the world you created to disappear?"

Feizel didn't answer him, but looked at him with deep eyes.

After a while, he heard Feizel say in a deep voice, "Your girlfriend, haven't you left for a long time without saying goodbye?"

Tang Yin's anger rose instantly: "It's you?! You want to use her to threaten me?"

Feizel pointed behind her: "She is nine months pregnant, and the world here does not yet have a complete medical system, and there is only one way to perfect this world, or to freely travel between the two worlds. "

"Succeed you as the host." Tang Yin was so smart that he instantly understood Feizel's intentions.

He smiled wryly, how innocent is his woman, and how innocent is the child waiting to be born? !

"how should I do?"

With a lift of Feizel's hand, vines grew out of the ground and entangled Tang Yin in an instant.

The vine shrank, and Tang Yin's back hit the tree trunk hard.

The excruciating pain flowed down his limbs and bones. He went from holding back to crying out, and shed tears in despair and pain.

There are some gray hairs growing on the temples.

Jiang Jian's fingertips twitched, and she turned her head to look at Zhong Xun, watching him from the top of his black hair covered with wanton silver white.

"It's about the same." Zhong Xun noticed his gaze, wrapped his palms around his fingertips, "I think just a few strands are too ugly, so I specially found a chance to dye the whole head."

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