【Bottle Evil】Naughty

(Gypsy: In the Werewolf game, the gypsy can summon a psychic after being awakened to open a specific event, which is called the new moon event.)

It started in the beginning of autumn in 2015, when Poker Fing walked out of Changbai Mountain. At the very beginning, he found that he would encounter some short-term amnesia in his life.I don't know what happened, and the middle period seems to slip away, and I don't remember what I did at all.

Poker-face didn't pay much attention to it at the time, one was because of the time of attack.Small-scale amnesia, the duration is not long, the lost time is only half an hour at most.And day by day, the symptoms are still getting better, gradually shortening from more than ten minutes to two to three minutes, to tens of seconds, and the time it takes to walk a few steps.Since he was gradually recovering, he thought it was a sequelae brought about by the Bronze Gate, a symptom similar to the loss of soul disease, which would eventually recover by itself after leaving the ultimate.

The second is because there is no impact.He found that the fat man and I didn't notice any abnormalities, as if they were still normal daily necessities.He speculated that he did not do any special behavior during that special period, and his actions should be very similar to those when he was awake, so there was no loss during the amnesia period.

We had just returned to seclusion at that time, and our lives were light, very relaxed, with no big things, and small things at will.In this atmosphere, Poker-Face ended his "sequelae" period one month later, never lost his memory and returned to normal.

"And then?" I intuited that it was not that simple.

Boyouping hooked my waist loosely, but didn't let go, said, the next thing is those things.

"Which ones?" I asked.

As if he meant something, his gaze moved down slightly, and he was staring at the mouth where everyone spoke.I was stared at by him, and I licked my lips like a conditioned reflex, and it was clear.What's next?Isn't it just the things about the two of us, testing each other, revealing our hearts, and then Fatty Laohuai sang "The Moon Represents My Heart" comfortingly at home for a day.

I pretended to be calm and said, "Aren't you normal back then?"

Poker said, yes.However, thinking about it now, that period of time should be the "incubation period".

During that time, she was in love in Yucun, and her face was blushing and her heart was beating.Maybe it's because I experienced all kinds of excitement and novelty just after returning to the human world, and some abnormal feelings that occasionally appear seem insignificant.The incubation period lasted for more than a year. When Poker-Face turned his head and looked back, he finally discovered where the "abnormalities" were.

The anomaly is that there seems to be something wrong with my own thinking.

Poker Bottle found that in the past year or so, at certain moments, some untimely and illogical ideas would appear.

I have to say that he has the habit of sorting out and summarizing. Even what ordinary people call "subconscious mind" still has clear and identifiable logical clues in his mind.Under normal circumstances, he understands what he has done and what he wants to do. Even if it is an irresistible impulse, Poker-Face can analyze his appeal clearly and sort out everything.The extreme example is that he can tell me "I'm hard" with a reasonable expression.

All in all, his psychological activities are always under his own monitoring, from the bottom to the spirit, every level of needs can stand scrutiny.From "I'm hard" to visual stimulation, and then to biological instinct, or human body structure.Although this example is disgraceful, but by extension, the process is similar.Every thought and desire has a cause and an effect.

What is more complicated is how to hide from agencies underground and how to deal with people on the ground.

Back to the original question, Poker-Face feels that his thoughts are out of date, which is equivalent to his brain being inexplicably "hardened" and jumping out of his own thinking.For example, while eating watermelon and chatting about the leaking roof, I suddenly wanted to see how many bricks were paved in Zhangjialou.

Moreover, this thought did not pass by quietly, but was very strong, so turbulent that it could not be ignored. It did not belong to any part of the running thinking, did not fit any kind of motivation, and even caused discomfort.A normal person's thinking diverges like ripples in a pond in a calm state, but his feeling is a moment of turbulent waves, without even a transition.

If he hadn't used his will to force him down, he might really have obeyed, so he rushed out of the house.Those abrupt thoughts always conflict with Poker Ping himself, which violates the original life, as if it is another person's interests.In those thoughts, there is no me, no fat man, and no Yucun.

When Poker Ping looked back after a while, it was as if someone hit a heavy hammer in the back of his mind at that moment, and then shouted loudly: Do you want to go somewhere else to have a look?

Counting carefully, this kind of discomfort occurs about once every two months.This incident also looks like some kind of mental sequelae, and the frequency is very low. If you stay at home, you can suppress the discomfort.

Until he came to this place, until he muttered "there is no time" in the thunder, until we discovered that the things in Lei Village coincided with the phenomenon in him.Tinglei, sleep talking, God's gift...Based on all these mysterious things, Poker Face finally began to suspect that that thing was not a thinking disorder in the clinical sense, and that he himself might really be controlled by something.

If it gets worse...a more terrifying assumption is that when your mind is completely manipulated, you will not notice anything, and you will still think that you have control over yourself.The body is still the same, and the soul in it is the original person?

Dichotomous Theory of Mind, Is Your Inner Thinking Voice Your Own?

I don't know who said that all problems are, in the final analysis, all philosophical problems.Psychological science has only been developed for more than a hundred years, and the research on brain nerves is still the tip of the iceberg, but in the field of philosophy, there are many twists and turns, who are you, who are you, and who are you in the next second.

Go around and go around, just go around yourself.I shook my head, quickly stopped thinking, hugged Poker Bottle back, and said: "You are you, this is like: I am me, Brother Xiaoman is Brother Xiaoman. OK?"

I couldn't choose what to say, and after I finished speaking, I realized how I could compare the dog with myself, and I bit my tongue in regret.

Poker-Face touched the top of my hair and said in a low voice, "Those phenomena are what I have noticed by myself. Besides, there may be other out-of-control things happening... I'm afraid I won't realize it at all."

I couldn't calm down, so I had no choice but to say: "It won't be that serious. Brother, you have such obvious characteristics. If there is anything wrong, make sure the fat man is the first to go up and slap you in the face."

As soon as the words fell, I heard the fat man's voice from behind: "What kind of shoes are you secretly wearing for me? Tell me to catch you straight."

Turning around, he and Hei Xiazi were standing not far away, with expressions of impartiality and law enforcement on their faces.The fat man came over, and said in his mouth: "Sweep pornography and anti-illegals, anti-pornography and anti-illegals, open the door."

I put my arm off Poker Bottle and asked how they were doing.The blind man leaned on the tree trunk and replied, the two of them found all the cover in the room on the third floor and hid in the depths, it was fine.Then he asked me in turn, "Wu Xie, the thunder that came and went in a hurry just now, don't you think it looks like something?"

I was in a hurry to leave the earth building just now, and I was thinking about the boring oil bottle, so naturally I didn't pay attention to the thunder.I shook my head and said, "What did you find?"

The fat man imitated the sound of thunder, "Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom..."

I was so impatient by his bombardment, I thought to myself, what kind of fools are I playing at this time.However, the fat man gave us a meaningful look, I was taken aback, Poker-Face said flatly: "The thunder is repeating."

The fat man nodded, "We just tested it, and when it thunders, it cycles every eight seconds. God is too lazy, just put a repeater and it's done."

I hesitated: "There have been too many thunderstorms, and the old man cut corners today?"

"It's also possible." The blind man paused, then walked over and said, "Someone is indeed secretly playing it on a loop."

The fat man took out something, "We found this in the corridor on the third floor when we left. I can guarantee that there was no such thing on the ground before."

A mountaineering watch, the brand is quite expensive, but unfortunately it seems to be broken, the time is completely inaccurate, and the numbers on the dial are motionless.But if it is repaired, maybe it can be sold for a few dollars.I suddenly realized, "Such a rare thing, it was dropped in the corridor on the third floor for you to pick it up?"

"It's called pie in the sky." The fat man said glibly, and then said seriously: "Look carefully, does this look familiar?"

I immediately said: "How can I have the money to buy this? You said this thing has a recording repeat function?"

The fat man let out a long sigh, and said, "You really treat money like nothing... Do you still remember that a rich man bought a watch half a year ago?"

After he mentioned it, I remembered that Xiaohua said that he bought a watch and only opened customized purchases for some customers. When eating and drinking together, he turned up the cuffs and showed us once.Now that I think about it, it seems to be this one.

The mountaineering watch has high practicability. In addition to the normal date and time, the altitude, azimuth, air pressure and other functions are integrated into one.Xiaohua is taking the high-end route, which means it is practical and sturdy, and has an elegant appearance. Moreover, if it is customized... the fat man turned the dial over and gestured: "The logo of Xie's company. I have seen their official seal, and this is the one without it. Wrong."

With a thought in my heart, I took it over and looked through it.

This watch is not broken.I understand, I looked up and looked around, thinking, since Xiaohua has been here, why didn't she show up?This watch should have been thrown into the corridor from the stairs. Could it be that... it is not convenient to see us?What is his plan?Shouldn't he be mixed into Sasha's team?

People in the city are different, they really know how to play.I usurped the watch, smiled helplessly and said, "Then do as he said, go back and rest now, and set off the day after tomorrow."

If it's Xiaohua, then it makes sense.The thunder just now might have been played on a loop by his subordinates in the woods outside the building, deliberately attracting all the attention of Sasha's team to help us escape, which means that he has roughly figured out Sasha's action mode.I thought about it, maybe I should use a drone to hang the player and cruise back and forth in the distance to play the sound.

The watch is not broken, but has been artificially altered and is in calibration edit mode, so all information is static.The date on the screen has been adjusted to the day after tomorrow, so there is still time, and even the location has been set.

This may be the most expensive code in history, and the blind man urged me to hand over the watch to him for safekeeping along the way.

When I returned to the Tulou where I was staying, I finally regained some sense of stability.A few of us planned to have a meeting. The black blind man went upstairs to ask if Liu Sang was back, and the fat man went upstairs and shouted to take a good bath.I followed behind Fatty, thinking how to tell him about Poker Bottle, did Fatty notice anything wrong when we were in Yucun...

I walked with my head down and almost followed the fat man into his room.The fat man turned around abruptly, and grabbed my shoulder, "After you went out for a while, you forgot where you lived? Didn't I already throw your luggage into my brother's room?"

I was blocked by the fat man with force, and I watched him enjoy the original double room all by himself.Outside the corridor, Poker Bottle was waiting for me with the open door, the fat man pushed me over, and said without a formality: "Don't be afraid, this building does not sweep pornography."