Dandelion suddenly felt that winning such a round might not be a good thing. Chinese website
She traded all three memory fragments into weapons. As for whether it can really be used, I don't know.
The most precious thing for everyone is always memory. Without memory, you don’t even know what you want. What if you were already living a miserable life and were planning to commit suicide? You might just go back after struggling for a long time. Or maybe a fellow traveler is someone you risk your life to protect, but in the end you kill him in order to survive. Isn’t that a lie?
It was precisely after realizing this that one or two of them took the initiative to admit defeat. Dandelion just thought too slowly and didn't have time. Otherwise, she would also admit defeat.
Her reaction is actually not slow, but she is usually limited to a few things in front of her and has no long-term overall plan. To put it simply, I can figure out what to do but not what to do.
That's why people like Wu Hui are needed to direct.
The other three each picked a vague memory to use.
Wu Hui saw himself walking on the road holding two swords.
But looking at the skin color of the arm, it is obvious that it is not his own memory, but Augustus' memory.
Augustus was actually a surname, his first name was Otto. It's just that generally no one calls him by his name, only his surname. This shows that he is very respected, but also shows that he has few close friends.
"Did you find anything?" Augustus said.
Two young men in Tribunal uniforms came over respectfully: "No trace of Du Ziming was found. He has probably run away."
"Let him run away again..."
Augustus seemed quite unhappy about not catching Du Ziming. Then a piece of the past between himself and Du Ziming appeared in his mind.
Probably last year, Du Ziming sabotaged Augustus' mission. and killed three of his subordinates.
But the mission itself is not a serious matter.
Augustus is working for the Blackstone Group in South America. The Blackstone Group has a level 12 player, Blackstone himself. There are also two level 11 players, Puppet Master and Contract Master.
This memory made Wu Hui experience a lot. I also learned a lot of new terms.
At the same time, Du Ziming escaped again. Augustus was also punished, which was from the contractor. He probably signed a contract with the contractor a long time ago in exchange for something, and thus became a being controlled by the contractor.
It was his love of signing contracts with others that gave Contractor another nickname - the devil.
The devil will tempt you and then make you sell your soul step by step. The devil doesn't even need to take action himself, he just needs to send someone the paper with the contract written on it.
Augustus's previous task was to transport and spread the contract papers. Then this matter was disturbed by Du Ziming.
Memento ends. Then Wu Hui saw Du Ziming next to him looking at him with a playful expression: "I seem to be using your memory. I didn't expect you to be such a person, classmate Wu Hui? Actually..."
"The ultimate goal is to save the world?"
"Oh, am I so hateful from other people's perspective?" Augustus sighed: "Indeed, I should also know that I am not a good person."
"Hmm..." Wu Hui thought for a while: "I probably understand part of it."
Now it seems that he himself has basically no intersection with Augustus. But I should be familiar with Du Ziming and Dandelion.
Moreover, I can basically determine what kind of person I am. A pretender who looks indifferent and uses various means, but is actually a good person...
A good person?
Wu Hui looked down at his hands, closed his eyes again, and thought about whether the voice above his head had misled him in some way.
"If you break a person's soul, mix it with other people's souls and put it back together, will it still be the same person?" Augustus suddenly said: "If I swallow all the memories of another person, can I Become him?"
"Or, if I let another person eat my memory fragments, will he become
Me? "
No one could answer this question for a while. Du Ziming smiled and said that would be fun. Probably similar to the common second personality, but more interesting than the second personality.
"Then..." Augustus seemed to have figured something out: "Let's continue."
He didn't say what was in his memory of what he just saw.
Wu Hui is still thinking: "The memories we have lost are not all memories. All kinds of common sense, ways of thinking, logical models, and professional skills are still in our minds. What we have lost is only the memory about our own identity. So it is not so much that we are looking for Looking back at our memories, we might as well say we are finding our identity.”
who I am?
This question is studied by philosophers every day.
But Wu Hui believes in one conclusion - I am the sum of all my social relationships.
That is the sum total of all identities. Each identity only represents one side of a person. If you gain another person's memory and inherit his identity, then...
It is indeed possible to become him.
So really want to avoid getting too many other people's memories.
The door of the wooden house suddenly opened, as if to drive everyone out.
"The next road is called the corridor of memories. There are memory fragments all over the floor, some of you and others. In fact, after you lose your memory, you can choose for yourself and become whoever you want to be. How nice are you, man?”
"It's not good at all. If your memory is diluted to the point where it can be ignored, you will be dead." Wu Hui shook his head.
"Don't worry, there is a memory extraction machine ahead. If you encounter an unwanted memory, you can extract that part, but...the extracted memory will be permanently damaged." The voice directing them to move forward became louder again. Got a bad taste.
Does this encourage us to grab it?
But this will cause cognitive errors, and it will be uncertain whose memory will be extracted at that time.
However, if you don’t want to rob others, you will still want to rob them. You may not be able to grab your own memory by then, because your memory will be damaged if someone else uses it and then takes it out.
"Everyone calm down." Wu Hui raised his hand to stop everyone with a wave of flame: "He didn't say how many times the machine can be used. If there is a limit, and each of us grabs a bunch of memory fragments and uses them, we will eventually become mental stitch monsters. .”
In fact, everyone's thoughts are a little strange now. It's just that some memories are too different from the original ones and are not easy to substitute. And some other memories have begun to quietly change his outlook on things.
Are the me who regained my memory the same as the me now? Both No. 1 and No. 3 have used my memory. Are there any more important parts of it?
And are there any false parts in these memories?
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