I told you not to think about those things without permission. The voice of selfishness rang in Meng Yiran's ears. Look, you are disobedient and think of something you shouldn't think of, right?
In the darkness, Meng Yiran said to himself: You are the real Meng Yiran, right?
When his memory was confused, he returned to the tavern called Big Bird Zhuanzhuan in confusion. The place had long stopped operating due to the power outage. The tavern was cold, dark and dead. He sat in front of the bar. The sound echoed in the silent darkness.
It's true that Meng Yiran's statement is not accurate. The selfish voice sounded slowly. Meng Yiran saw a person who looked exactly like him walking out of the darkness of the tavern and sitting at the bar next to him very familiarly. , to be precise, I am just one copy of many Meng Yiran, different aspects produced after merging with your personality.
Or in other words, my existence should be based on Meng Yiran's thinking mode, and the selfish instinct of living creatures has the upper hand.
Meng Yiran watched in astonishment as his other self walked out of the darkness, stood up suddenly, and felt a little confused for a moment: "You, how, do you actually exist?"
Selfishly smiled at him: Why do you have this illusion? My image is just a phantom you created in order to better understand my existence, just like a person with dissociative personality disorder who looks in the mirror and feels like he can communicate with the different personalities in the mirror.
The only slight difference is that you don't have a split personality, it's just two different sides of the same personality communicating, completely sharing the same nervous system and memory. What you know is also what I know, and vice versa. There will be no information gap like there is between different personalities.
If we really wanted to compare, it would probably be like talking to ourselves.
Is that so? Meng Yiran was still a little unbelievable, but what the other party said seemed to make sense, so he slowly sat back. Since you said you are also a part of me, why do you want to appear in front of me again?
Selfishly spread his hands: Do you think that sitting down and talking face to face like this will help you understand the current situation faster than hearing my beeping in your ear all the time?
Meng Yiran:
What you said makes sense, I can't refute it
After a brief silence, he changed the topic: What happened to those memories I remembered and the soul transfer?
Zi Zi looked at Meng Yiran quietly for a long time, until the latter felt a little uncomfortable, and then said: Soul transfer, that is a technology studied for the mass production of fire transmitters.
Mass production of the Firebringer? Meng Yiran murmured in confusion.
Yes, mass-produced Firebringer. Zi Zi glanced at Meng Yiran and said slowly, since the third fire transmission ceremony ended and the sacrifice technique was officially established, all crises in the energy tower can actually be solved by sacrifice. As long as the fire transmitter is pulled If you go and make sacrifices, you can solve the energy crisis simply and crudely.
But this faces a huge problem. The top-notch fire carriers will one day not be enough.
Therefore, the project of mass-producing the Firebringer was put on the agenda by the chairman at that time.
Meng Yiran frowned involuntarily when he heard this: He had no memory of this kind of thing.
Selfishly didn't seem to notice his frown and continued: According to Dr. Xie, the person who proposed the hypothesis, soul transfer is a technology that can extract a person's soul from the biological brain and then save it on an electronic device.
