My right eye is a god-level computer.

"Are you confused?"

The immortal old man, pedaling a tricycle in front of him, without changing his face or panting, was proud of the spring breeze, and he was very accustomed to saying: "Everyone who just came in is like this."

"Because people have always thought they lived in a world of reason and evidence."

"But in fact, the makers of those evidences, those professors and scientists, are just like you, and their vision is limited to their own cognition."

"I once greeted an internationally renowned space scientist. He himself is a science fiction author with a lot of brains, but when he entered this world, he collapsed on the spot and his cognition was completely cleared!"

"Haha."

The old man stroked his beard that was blowing in the wind, and said loudly, "I am one of the reception messengers in the T-one area."

"I am honored as the host of immortals, the extradition ambassador, the husband of Mrs. Meng, the god of guiding lamps..."

The old man turned his head and smiled, "You can also call me by my real name——Zhang Weiguo, Renmin University of Qianhai City, professor of philosophy, a pillar-level intellectual."

Brother Liu looked at the immortal almost in shock, but couldn't think of anything to say, so he just nodded in a daze and said, "Hello, Professor Zhang."

Zhang Weiguo, the husband of Meng Po, had a curious look on his face, "Why are you so calm? Oh, you may not understand this world yet."

"Let me explain it to you!"

Zhang Weiguo turned his head and pedaled his tricycle, his eyes flickered, "This is a world of consciousness, and all the people living here are consciousness, including you and me!"

"But I want to emphasize that this is not hell! Nor is consciousness a soul!"

Zhang Weiguo immediately entered the state of teaching students.

He pointed out: "From a philosophical point of view, an ignorant and confused young man like you must have looked up at a certain period, perhaps on a certain summer night, and suddenly discovered a vast and endless starry sky. At this time, your There will be a sense of mysterious awe in my heart, and the three huge and hazy questions will strike your heart."

"What is consciousness?"

"Where is the consciousness?"

"What is the meaning of consciousness?"

Zhang Weiguo turned his head, his eyes shone with wisdom, "Now, I will tell you with more than 30 years of experience in the in-depth study of philosophical thoughts, I am so stunned! When I entered here, my three views were so shattered!"

Brother Liu was dumbfounded.

Heart said beautiful!

Zhang Weiguo continued to ride, and said sadly: "In short, once humans in the real world fall into a severe coma or become a vegetative state, their consciousness will appear in this world. I was hit by a car before. What about you, why are you in a coma? "

A hint of collapse flashed in Liu Di's eyes, "I pressed a ballpoint pen because of a fool."

Zhang Weiguo sneered, "It seems that your mind is not very clear yet, don't you still think you are dreaming?"

"I'm telling you a terrible truth."

Zhang Weiguo shook his head, "Human consciousness is actually independent. When you are unconscious and your body functions cannot function normally, your consciousness will be released, and you will be out of the body."

"Then, you have a certain probability to get here."

Zhang Weiguo glanced into the distance, with awe in his eyes, "It is rumored that this place was created by the first person who awakened his consciousness. He conceived every plant and tree, conceived a world, and took us in."

As Zhang Weiguo said, he turned his head and stared at Brother Liu closely, "Are you saying that the gods are magical?"

Brother Liu looked ahead and said nervously, "Professor Zhang, the road ahead is dangerous. Watch the way!"

At this moment.

The careless Zhang Weiguo has already ridden his tricycle to a cliff!

The lower part is shrouded in white mist, and it is roughly estimated to be a hundred meters high. If it falls, it will surely be smashed to pieces.

But Zhang Weiguo laughed.

The next moment, a small single-plank bridge appeared in front of it. It was just right to carry a tricycle down a [-]-meter cliff!

Zhang Weiguo said: "I told you, all of this is the result of meditation, as long as you have enough spiritual power, you will be a god in this world!"

Brother Liu was a little shocked.

He had seen Ming Wan create things out of thin air, but the method of the immortal in front of him was hundreds of times stronger than Ming Wan.

Ming Wan him, nothing more than to create a crystal ball!

"You can understand mental power as the power of consciousness. The stronger the consciousness, the greater the power, which is similar to the principle of muscles in your body."

The old man said self-consciously, "In this world, there is no money, and human beings do not need to eat. The only measure of strength and wealth is spiritual power!"

at this time.

The tricycle has slowly slid down along the Tongtian single-plank bridge, and is about to touch the ground.

"Ha ha."

"Are you stupid, are you stunned?"

"Did you never dream that your own consciousness has such magical power?"

Zhang Weiguo turned around and said with a smile, every time he received newcomers, the most interesting scene was to observe how their three views collapsed.

Thief fun!

But seeing Brother Liu at this time, his expression was solemn.

Self-consciously speaking words that Zhang Weiguo could not understand.

"So I'm a conscious body now. After the conscious particles leave the body, they are completely independent here, and at the same time, their own energy is also exerted."

"However, it is not surprising that as an existence that is more mysterious than photons, it possesses super energy."

"It seems that consciousness really involves space, it involves the unknown universe, and it is very likely to be a higher-dimensional universe."

Liu Di raised his head suddenly: "Professor Zhang, is there a level of spiritual power, for example, 24 or something?"

Zhang Weiguo was taken aback, this time it was his turn to be astonished, "You know what to do? Have you studied consciousness in the real world?"

"But your research is not very good?"

"In our place, mental power is divided into 2400 levels!"

"For example, I am now level 132!"

"Top existence in the T-one area!"

talking.

Looking back at Brother Liu again, "You are the only one who has studied consciousness before you came in, but it's useless. Your spiritual power is almost zero, and you are nothing!"

Brother Liu pursed his lips, "How did you see that?"

Zhang Weiguo turned his back and said, "My test crystal ball!"

"Crystal ball?"

Brother Liu was taken aback.

However, he suddenly discovered that a glass ball the size of a baseball appeared in his hand at some point.

At this time, the glass ball was dim and silent.

This crystal ball not only looks the same as Ming Wan's crystal ball, but also has the same test results.

Brother Liu fell silent immediately.

I really don't have the mental strength.

Chapter 770 Twisted City

for a long time.

Brother Liu suddenly asked: "Is there any way for me to return to the real world? I still have a lot of things to do there."

Zhang Weiguo chuckled, "With tens of millions of people in this T-one district, almost everyone has asked this question. I admit that it is indeed possible, but as time goes by, everyone will give up this idea, because that There is simply no way to do it."

Brother Liu's eyes flickered, "Need mental strength?"

"Correct."

Zhang Weiguo nodded slowly, "It takes strong mental power to break through barriers and find the owner of this world. Only he can send you back to reality."

Brother Liu was silent.

But there is a guess in my heart, the owner of this world is the person who created the entire universe of consciousness, and everything around him is probably just his consciousness space, and he naturally has the ability to let people in and out.

Brother Liu asked again: "How to cultivate mental power?"

"Cultivation?"

Zhang Weiguo smiled again, "Didn't you read too many novels?"

Forehead...

Brother Liu was also in a daze.

This is a different world. I am floating down the mountain. Although I am riding a tricycle, the rider is a fairy with a white beard.

The word 'cultivation' fits the occasion, right?

Zhang Weiguo said again: "Spiritual strength comes from your physical fitness before coma. If Einstein enters this world, with his brain development, his mental strength must be against the sky."

"But when you get here, you don't have a physical body, so your mental power won't grow any more."

"The only way to strengthen is to seize!"

"This is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and the winner is king!"

"for example."

Zhang Weiguo looked at Brother Liu, with a strange light in his eyes, "If I swallow you, I can gain your spiritual power,"

Brother Liu felt terrified, "What will happen if I am swallowed?"

Zhang Weiguo pretended to be sinister and said: "If your consciousness completely disappears, you will disappear from the entire universe, and your body in the real world will also die soon."

hiss...

Brother Liu took a deep breath, "So, I might die here completely!"

"of course."

"Thousands of people die here every day!"

Zhang Weiguo shrugged and smiled, "But don't worry, there is basic order here, and I have an obligation to protect your safety."

Just now.

The tricycle finally drove into the ground, and it was still surrounded by white mist.

In the haze, a huge city was vaguely seen.

Before waiting for Brother Liu to see the truth clearly.

Three figures jumped out of the white mist!

The first person was tall and burly, wearing an extremely rough leather jacket, even the stitches were crooked.

He shouted viciously, "Root."

laugh...

Zhang Weiguo pinched the brakes with both hands, and the three-wheeled brakes stopped!

Brother Liu sighed secretly, the danger came so quickly?

The big man in the leather jacket frowned and said, "Pick up someone, and there are new products? He looks so handsome, it seems that he used his mental strength to meditate on his appearance. It's a good product. It's mine. I want to swallow it." he!"

"Humph!"

Zhang Weiguo got up slowly, stepped down three times, with awe-inspiring spirit, he puffed out his chest and said, "Take it!"

talking.

Zhang Weiguo stepped back 3 steps, looking at Brother Liu regretfully.

Brother Liu was also taken aback.

Didn't you just say that, as a messenger, you are obliged to protect my integrity?

Sell ​​me so soon?

But Zhang Weiguo explained with an apologetic face: "Little brother, everyone's mental strength is limited. If I want to save you, I will consume at least one tricycle wheel, so it's not worth it."

Brother Liu was speechless.