I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 341: “coincidence”

"Fanxing, do you know why?"

"I'm just a weak, lowly and helpless artificial intelligence, and you're still stumped when you ask me this."

"Then please show me the relevant papers of psychologists, thank you."

After half an hour, Chen Feng swept the paper at a very fast speed.

He probably got it.

It's still on itself.

The God of War project belongs to him.

This is undoubtedly an information cocoon.

I am tired of the pervasive interference of the God of War plan, and want to come here to break the God of War plan by changing something.

But there is also a larger project of warriors for all humanity looming over civilization, a larger information cocoon.

After eliminating the physical interference in "Song of the World", Chen Feng personally planted the seeds of psychological interference, cultivating the current very strange social atmosphere.

The entire civilization is too self-hypnotic in its sense of mission.

Chen Feng, whose three views were formed in the 21st century, was extremely disgusted with this thing.

He himself was indeed the original initiator of this.

He wants leaders.

It must be that after he left the 21st century, his future self laid out deep hidden remote influences through various artistic means, and now he is benevolent.

Only after experiencing it for himself did he realize how stupid he was at first.

Attempts to cultivate the personality of a great leader through human intervention are simply nonsense.

A person lives in an information cocoon, and his outlook on life must be based on the information instilled in him by others.

No matter how strong the person's ability is, his thinking is not necessarily his own.

He has lost the ability to think independently.

This kind of person may be able to become a barely qualified ordinary leader, such as Lu Xianfeng and Navilon.

But this is not enough. If Yu Mengying's structure is true and the intruder is so terrifying, then this supreme leader must be powerful in all directions, so strong that he is unparalleled in the world.

A thousand years ago, many people understood and realized this simple truth.

But in the 31st century, normal people can't escape this thinking dilemma at all.

The greatest advantage of human beings is their untraceable creativity and unrestrained imagination. It is possible to stand on the earth, and only rely on the observation of space and the constant imagination and calculation of the mind to see through at a certain level. The terrifying and innovative ability of the nature of the vast universe.

In the 500 years since the mass extinction, the entire civilization has realized a strong sense of crisis, and has completed a complete turnaround in an instant. It has been striving for a common goal for 500 years, until today.

The sense of mission to strive for the survival of civilization is also the core driving force that supports everyone's perseverance.

This is a good thing.

If it weren't for this sense of mission binding the world, I am afraid that many people would give up early in the middle and live into the devil's mentality that the doomsday is about to do whatever they want.

Things are divided into two sides, and the principle of extremes will never change.

Our ancestors taught the world how to separate Yin and Yang from Tai Chi.

It cannot be said that the sense of mission is wrong, it is just too extreme.

When the ideology of a certain aspect is too strong and pervasive, and when everyone is still young, it is constantly instilled, which has actually suppressed the light that each individual should have bloomed that belongs to him.

This constitutes a huge information cocoon that spans five hundred years and spans the solar system.

Everyone is in it from birth and cannot stay out of it.

Chen Feng finished analyzing the general environment, and then turned his attention back to the details of the Lost City.

He previously decided to come to the Lost City in order to promote the strategy of the ancestor's dream, fighting poison with poison, and using the dream of the sage Chen Feng to break the walls of the God of War plan.

Previously, Chen Feng believed that these people with mentality walking in the dark have more obvious emotional characteristics than ordinary people, and they are the best audience for the prophet's dream theory.

He's ostensibly trying to save the Lost, but he's also responding to the World Government's God of War plan.

His general meaning is, you see, how realistic and decent I have portrayed the image of the sage Chen Feng, even the lost can be influenced, I really have his dream.

So I have been trained by the sage Chen Feng for a round.

The core of the new version of the story is from the depiction of invaders to the depiction of people. By weakening the "godhead" of the sage Chen Feng, people in the lost city realize that even ability and talent will never satisfy the need to climb the mountain. Need, but the process of climbing itself is sculpting the meaning of life.

He wants to tell the world that we can't be gods, but we can be people to our own satisfaction.

At the same time, through the in-depth description of the humanized sage Chen Feng's struggle process and psychological changes thousands of years ago, he clearly stated a truth: your current despair is only a pediatrician, and the despair you see now, It has been diluted many times by the sage himself.

An anthropomorphic sage can handle it, so you shouldn't fall into it easily.

Chen Feng's ultimate goal is to use acoustics, psychology, art, holographic penetration and other technical means as the carrier, and then supplemented by the expressions of psychology, music, film and holographic art, to remind those who are self-seeking so high that The lost who are completely beyond the boundaries of their abilities return to reality.

The essence of the method is still one-sided information flow, and it is more explosive and destructive, commonly known as fighting poison with poison.

Chen Feng doesn't expect to instantly infect the person he asks for. He only intends to find some supporters first, and use his new story to make some people in the lost city stand up again and have the will to match their goals.

To create a new story in an "alternate background" that goes against the world's concept, and to achieve this effect, it is obviously impossible for a normal level of artistic creation.

The details of human nature are too difficult to grasp. A small error will break the macro pattern of the entire show, making the atmosphere of the show very embarrassing and adding to the laughing stock.

So Chen Feng's own work is to provide a reference for the creator Yu Mengying to correct details errors that are extremely prone to occur when portraying himself.

He's been doing pretty well these days.

Now that Master Chen has a deeper understanding of his behavior, he realizes that it may be a mistake, or it may be a subconscious necessity. In short, he did it right.

The lost are really important.

Through Navilon's efforts, the number of the lost has dropped from 2.8 billion to 700 million, and now it has grown to 800 million.

These 800 million people represent about one-sixtieth of the human population.

From the perspective of the 21st century, this ratio is so high that it defies logic. On average, there is one severely mentally ill person in every 60 people.

But in the 31st century of this timeline, people are used to it and take it for granted.

After all, the ratio was higher before, almost one-fifteenth, and it's much better now.

When Chen Feng first learned about the Lost City, he felt that something was wrong, but he never personally investigated it, so he didn't come to a conclusion easily.

Now that he is here, he has really communicated with the Lost again.

He understands.

Not only is there an abnormally high percentage of lost people, but the way these people fall is not right, and to an even more bizarre extent.

Some stubborn lost ones have been here for over a hundred years and it's horrific.

Take the example of the scholar who studies overclocking short tones.

The man actually did his job to this point a hundred years ago.

A hundred years have turned him into a gray-haired old man from middle age, but he still has no progress in the project.

He didn't intend to come out and do anything else.

In short, the combination of Chen Feng's earlier sense of disobedience and his current on-the-spot investigation experience has become new evidence for the theory of civilized information cocoons.

Now Chen Feng believes that neither for himself nor for the entire civilization, the lost should not be allowed to perish.

The Lost Ones are unique in their own way, they just look like cripples, but they're not cripples.

They didn't really fall into depravity, but it was precisely because the desire to do better was too strong and overwhelmed the limit of willpower that they finally collapsed into darkness and gave up on themselves.

The deeper they fell and the more intense their emotional breakdown, the stronger the obsession in their hearts.

This group of people has a lot of potential.

Once you help these people out of their predicament, the power they can unleash will be considerable. For details, see Limbu.

After twelve o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng went out.

The show over there is coming to an end, and it's time for him to appear.

At this point, the huge new theater was already in disarray.

The receptiveness of the Lost to the new story was suboptimal, and even extremely disgusting.

Many people pointed to the stage and cursed.

Many people were so excited that they went crazy and wanted to pounce on the stage to find trouble with Yu Mengying.

If it hadn't been blocked by the force field shield that had been prepared, I'm afraid it would have turned into a **** conflict.

The atmosphere was terrible.

Chen Feng put on the Galaxy War Pill basic armor and floated over, and the force field shield recognition system automatically let him go.

The screen projection focused on him, and his avatar, about 800 meters high, appeared in the center of the stage.

"Sage Chen Feng" himself came off the stage, which caused a lot of amazement, and the situation quickly stabilized.

Chen Feng smiled, "Hello everyone, I'm Chen Feng."

His...

Chen Feng immediately said again: "Don't panic, I'm not from ancient times, I just have the same name and surname. I believe that many people have heard of me. When I participated in the audition a few days ago, many lost people should have Have you seen my first point of view?"

Many people stood up from everywhere and raised their hands, which was a proof of Chen Feng's identity.

At the same time, Chen Feng's astonishing performance in the combat effectiveness assessment stage of the trials was quickly put in front of everyone's eyes.

36.36% of his arousal is not a joke to single-handedly kill a thousand eight-legged beetles in a mock battle.

After the two million people present had seen his profile, Chen Feng said again: "I understand that you have opinions on the teacher's script, but it's not her fault. Because the script was written by me. Teacher Yu I'm the performer, and I'm the real creator."

"Huh?"

"What?"

"How can you..."

"Thank you for putting on a face exactly like the sage!"

Many people suddenly felt angry and wanted to scold him, but they realized that someone else's true identity was an excellent fighter who would die for everyone on the front line when the war broke out, so they endured it again.

There is a difference between a warrior and an artist.

The closer the war is, the more revered the warrior is.

Chen Feng knew everyone's reaction very well.

Very good, everything is under control.

He is now a masterful artist.

"I know there must be some people who are unhappy with me. Let me explain why. Have you...have you heard of the wisdom of the universe?"

He didn't prepare a speech or anything, and he played it live.

He is confident in his speech.

In the last timeline, he addressed the high-level personnel of the Freedom Front Alliance, and his words on the spot can achieve excellent results.

This time, the audience's rank is much lower, and their emotions are more easily infected. Master Chen believes that they will definitely be able to achieve greater success.

"...In short, what I want to tell you is that the creator of the so-called new script is not me, but the wisdom of the universe. What I want to express is..."

"Wait a minute!" Just as Chen Feng was speaking happily, he was interrupted.

A lost man with a very military air stood up, "Captain Chen, I personally understand your thinking, but you should not try to raise our expectations of ourselves by destroying the image of the sage."

"Yes! I admit my failure, but it's my own problem, not the sage's problem!"

"We appreciate your courage to be a warrior, but we don't approve of your so-called cosmic wisdom!"

"Yes, we hope you are worthy of your status and don't make fun of sages!"

Chen Feng was sprayed badly.

He's a little stiff.

Missed.

The chicken soup that once worked has failed.

His mind changed and he quickly analyzed the situation.

Eating a cut grows a wiser, and he quickly found the reason.

I swelled after being a leader once.

The level of his speech in the two timelines has not changed, but last time he was a recognized leader, this time just a potential fighter.

Without the blessing of the leader's halo, his words are no longer the golden rule, they have become ordinary chicken soup.

And people who have fallen into the lost city have read a lot of psychological counseling books, the per capita chicken soup master.

Chicken soup doesn't work so well anymore.

"Captain Chen, we know that you are well-intentioned, but we understand it very well. Forget it this time, as long as you don't play this drama again, we don't blame you."

"Yes, that's it for today."

"We're going back first."

Seeing that Chen Feng was stuck on the stage, people would not hold him accountable, and they all dispersed.

The evaluation of the God of War plan also came from Yu Mengying's communication device.

"A bad speech may seriously damage his confidence. D-level evaluation. Suggestion for improvement plan: Before Chen Feng's own influence reaches the standard, the performance of the new script should be terminated to eliminate the influence."

Master Yu felt very wronged.

She did nothing wrong.

"Look, I said it's not that simple. But it's not your fault, you have your understanding, but you shouldn't use your understanding to try to change other people's worldviews."

Yu Mengying persuaded her.

Chen Feng neither nodded nor shook his head, "It's okay, it's just a waste of my time. I'm sorry to trouble you this time, thank you for your trust and help in me."

He plans to go back to the Daxueshan base.

He's a little disappointed, but it's not a big problem.

I wanted to quickly improve my social status through this method, and then I could show off a lot of things and save a lot of accumulated time.

Since the shortcut doesn't work, then go back to the base and follow the old path honestly. The mad liver and brain waves cooperate with resonance training to improve the arousal.

Now my arousal is 36.70%.

In another 100 days, it will reach 37.70%.

Then another 30 days, reaching 38%, returning to the peak height of the awakening of all civilizations.

At that time, it will always be more useful to talk and do things on your own.

After greeting Yu Mengying, Chen Feng took off into the air and flew out of the theater.

As soon as he floated out, he saw the chaos outside and looked up.

At some point, the open ground outside the theater was shrouded in a giant circular dome shield.

The intelligence function of the Galaxy Basic Armor shows that this is a very basic force field shield, not to mention the Galaxy Battle Pill, the Tamron Armament can easily break through it.

Then the intention of this force field shield is obvious, trapping other lost people who are not equipped.

A dozen people are still floating in the sky outside the dome shield in the distance.

One of them has an extremely ferocious appearance of the Galaxy Battle Pill. His all-round battle armor is 15 meters high, and there is a huge weapon box on the back that is not available in the standard battle armor.

Behind the dozen or so galactic warriors, there are as many as hundreds of thousands of white medical robots, and as many as tens of thousands of unmanned Galaxy War Pill basic armor.

"Damn, why is this guy here again?"

"It's not yet this month, is he crazy?"

"That's right, isn't it the day after tomorrow? When I went out, I told my wife that I was going home for a late-night snack. It's too bad."

"Oh, what to do?"

Below Chen Feng, many able-bodied people gathered together, looking very embarrassed.

Chen Feng knew who was coming without asking.

A model worker whose mission is to sharpen the warriors of the Lost, Comrade Limbu.

He's back on his monthly sweep.

Is it such a fate?

"All the lost of the original battle sequence stand up for me!"

Limbu's calm voice rang through the ears of everyone present with the help of the assist system ~IndoMTL.com~.

While speaking, Lin Bu alone floated into the dome shield with tens of thousands of sets of Galaxy base armor behind him.

Other innocent people who eat melons took a step back one after another, while tens of thousands of people walked forward one after another, forming a neat and uniform four-party formation.

Everyone was spaced three meters apart, showing that most of the lost were well-trained and once-true veterans.

"Old rule, the armor will automatically recognize and match your level, it won't really let you die here. You put it on, and then attack me with all your strength until it all falls into my hands, or knocks me down until.”

"I won't bully people with equipment. No matter who attacks me, my special instructor armor can recognize your current level, and my equipment will automatically sync to the same level."

After Lin Bu finished speaking, tens of thousands of galactic base armor began to float forward.

But his eyes snapped to another direction.

Chen Feng was floating there watching the excitement.

"Who's there! Come here!"

Lin Bu said sharply.

Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, "Huh? I'm not a lost person, you can just practice them. Why do you call me?"

Lin Bu grinned deeply, "Which army do you have? Since you have already put on the equipment, you should come too. You are very lucky. Usually, my teaching lectures are not just for anyone. I can get along."

At this moment, a warning from the God of War Academy sounded in Lin Bu's communication system, "Lieutenant General Lin Bu, that's Chen Feng! It's the God of War plan..."

Clap!

Lin Bu silently crushed the communication equipment on the basic armor.

Of course he knew it was Chen Feng.

Why else would he be here today?