When Mori came back to his senses, the rebel guards had already escorted the group of them to a strange, empty room.
This room should be as high as five or six floors put together. There are huge high-power incandescent lamps hanging from the top to illuminate the entire room. It looks like a huge warehouse, but it is completely sealed around and there are no doors in sight. and the presence of windows.
If it weren't for making a wish, I'm afraid there would be no way to get in and out of this room normally.
"Don't think about making a wish to the Internet to escape from here." Just as Morrie was thinking this, Vincent glanced at the former and saw through his little thoughts, "The restrainer on your hand will intercept your prayer to the Internet. I hope you can’t escape the response from the Internet at the same time.”
Mori looked at the rose gold handcuffs on his hands: "..."
"Oh -" Wu Ming deliberately prolonged the ending, trying to break free from the handcuffs that bound his hands with a questioning look on his face, "You actually invented something to curb the wishing network? Does this thing really work?"
"If you don't believe it, you can try it. The restrainer can not only block the response of the network, but also has indestructible properties." Vincent's expression did not change at all, as if he was already accustomed to this kind of question, and did not explain any more. Turning to Mori with a dead face.
"Okay, what did you do in the city before, why did you appear there, what did you see, what did you remember."
Vincent stared at Morrie and said word for word: "Tell me completely, without reservation..."
As soon as these words came out, the rebel guards stepped forward and surrounded them, and the atmosphere became tense.
Mori was originally going to talk about his great discovery, but he was frightened when he saw the situation, and then he realized a problem.
——The Miracle Saint is still alive. As the rebel guards who personally conquered him, might they not know?
This sudden thought made Mori feel a cold feeling on his back and break out in a cold sweat, and then he thought of more questions.
——The Miracle Saint seems to know very well how to fight the mother body of disaster. If he has fought the mother body more than once, then the rebel guards who are on the front line of fighting the disaster should have noticed this long ago. More than once, they went deep into the center of the disaster and faced the mother body of the disaster...
——But the information reproduced in the Wishing Network has always been that the Rebel Guards crusaded the fallen Miracle Saint and has not changed. Everyone, including me, thinks that the Miracle Saint has long since fallen in the Rebel Guards' crusade...
——Either there was something wrong with the original crusade against the Miracle Saint, or there was something wrong with the rebel guards themselves...
——And there is also a restraint device specially used to lock the wishing network, just like it is specially used to deal with people who can use the wishing technique...
He would have never thought of these problems before, because the intrigues and struggles for power in this world have all turned into remnants of the past with the passing of the old era. Although the wishing network was not fully laid out in the early days of the Great Miracle Era, , this kind of remnant also tried to counterattack, but with the globalization of network deployment and the establishment of the principle of wishing, this kind of remnant gradually disappeared and became something that can only be understood from reproduced data.
Because with the support of the wishing network, everyone can be satisfied at the material level to the greatest extent. The struggle to gain more benefits for oneself has lost the ground for survival, and the conspiracy to frame others cannot succeed, because everyone can make a wish as long as they are willing. Being able to understand the ins and outs, and lies to cover up mistakes and flaws are not worth mentioning. When mistakes and flaws can be corrected by making a wish, then there is no need for lies.
These things have lost the soil they depend on for survival, and today naturally no one can use them anymore - at least this is reflected in the vast majority of people in the wishing world.
Morrie is not a fool, and no one is really a fool. He just narrows his vision because of the limitations of this era. When the limitations are broken and the vision is broadened, he can naturally consider these issues.
What prompted him to break through his limitations was his recent experience in another world. Although he only observed the people who summoned him through the mirror, he struggled with the joys, sorrows, sorrows, pains, and extravagant desires of the online world without wishes. Desire has indeed given him a great deal of experience, and it has also allowed Morrie to personally know and come into contact with dark and sinister things that would have been impossible to come into contact with in the new era.
Many conjectures flashed through Mori's mind, and he felt the wishing network that was sealed by handcuffs without any response. After using his experience in another world to speculate on the other party with the greatest malice, he shamefully gave up: "I didn't Saw something special..."
"You'd better not lie. Although the wishing technique cannot affect other people's spirits, it can determine whether what you say is true or false..."
Vincent's eyes glowed with a breathtaking light, causing him to swallow back what he originally wanted to say.
"The authenticity of your words and deeds and the degree of cooperation will become the risk assessment of you by the rebel guards and the pioneers, so please think clearly."
The pressure from Vincent's body became stronger and stronger, and gradually resonated with the other three rebel guards, pressing towards Mori like a thick wall.
Breathing was becoming difficult, his heartbeat was accelerating, blood flow was accelerating, and the pressure was rising under the pressure of several people. Just when Mori couldn't help but was about to say all the things he was hiding in his heart, a loud roar not only shattered the This heavy atmosphere even scared him to the point of jumping up.
"Objection Ali!"
Vincent slowly turned his head and cast his gaze on Wu Ming.
Feeling that he had suddenly become the focus of the rebel guards, Wu Ming smiled and said: "Sorry, I have some questions. Does the wishing network you mentioned have a way of distinguishing true from false words?"
Vincent said calmly: "Detecting lies is also an application of wishing. This is the most basic application and should be taught in elementary wishing courses."
"Hehe... I'm sorry, I may not have paid much attention to that class." Wu Ming spread his hands exaggeratedly and began to point out, "Although I have never tried using the Wishing Network to detect lies, nor have I attended that class, But I think it's easy to go wrong if you use this method as a benchmark for judging danger."
"..." Vincent was startled for a moment, inexplicably feeling that the guy in front of him was a bit in need of a beating, "Why do you see that?"
"Morry, just leave it to the big brother! If the big brother steps in, he will definitely keep you safe." During the spiritual link, Elizabeth took the opportunity to send Mori a reassuring emotion.
Siegfried expressed regret in the spiritual link: "It's over, another one has been tricked..."
"Brother Fei, don't make trouble, don't interrupt my train of thought." Wu Ming took advantage of the gap and replied in the mental link.
Mori looked at the people chatting in the spiritual link with a complicated look, and decided to keep his mouth shut.
"Objective facts and subjective truth will conflict under certain circumstances." Wu Ming showed a calm smile on his face and said unhurriedly: "Through the observation of objective facts, I came to what I thought was the subjective truth. conclusion, but the subjective and true conclusion is likely to conflict with the objective facts..."
Vincent frowned: "What do you mean?"
"For example." Wu Ming stretched out a finger and shook it, "Suppose that one day I went to attend a paper conference about time machines, and after the conference I accidentally found someone lying in a pool of blood. The amount of bleeding was so large that it was enough to To the point of fatality.”
"Then I came to the conclusion that the person was dead, and told my friends about it, but in fact the person was just unconscious, and the blood that was bleeding all over the floor was pig blood, or maybe it was from another person. The blood is not her own blood anyway, so what I told my friend before will be identified by the Wishing Network, should it be considered truth or lie?"
"This..." Vincent just hesitated for a while before giving the answer, "If there is no deception based on subjective will, and it is just a misjudgment due to insufficient examination of objective facts, the Wishing Network will count it as the truth. , and we will not hold you accountable. So there is no point in dwelling on this issue..."
Can the Wishing Network even detect the deceptive intention of subjective will... Wu Ming got the information he wanted, nodded and stopped dwelling on this topic: "Since you want to hear something meaningful, let me tell you something. Something meaningful…”
"We saw the Miracle Saint, beat him up and locked him up."
