Detective Training Manual

"Huh? It's here?" Zhou Yan was taken aback, he felt that it hadn't been long before.

"Yes, the time is up, please stand up and leave the prison."

"But... I just started asking, can you give me a few more minutes?"

"No, I have already said the rules before. Leave now, otherwise the prison guards will come in and bring you out." The voice in the earphones was clearly beyond doubt.

"Haha—do you still want to talk to me?" On the other side of the glass, the girl obviously guessed what Zhou Yan said in the headset.

"No, I just don't like the task being interrupted." Zhou Yan explained casually.

The girl smiled: "Don't worry, if you also realize that something is wrong in this world, then we have time to talk slowly."

Zhou Yan didn't understand this sentence, he just felt that this kind of person who has been in jail for a lifetime still counted on himself to come and see her at intervals?

However, the voice in the headset made an ultimatum again, and Zhou Yan could only shrug his shoulders: "Okay, but I don't think there will be any intersection between you and me, goodbye."

With that, he got up and left the prison area.

After walking out of the gate, the prison guard recorded all the conversations and gave Zhou Yan some psychological tests to determine that he was still normal, so he was allowed to sit aside and rest and observe.

And after that, Lin Xi also entered the prison area...

In the 20 minutes after that, Zhou Yan couldn't do anything. He could only sit in the hallway, and what the girl said constantly appeared in his mind.

"This world is a book? Our thinking is not our own? Everything we think is what other people make ourselves think?"

Well, such remarks are undoubtedly ridiculous, but also desperate.

If what the girl said is true, is the fate of everyone in the hands of the author of that book?

As long as he picks up a pen and writes [xxx is dead], then this person will die? As long as he writes [xxx jumped into the river], then this person will throw himself into the river?

This is too far-fetched.

Zhou Yan raised his head, wanting to let his gaze pass through the thick rock layer above his head, straight up, through the universe, as if someone outside the universe is struggling to write a book, wherever the pen tip goes, the universe is chaotic, cause and effect reverse.

But everyone knows that this is impossible.

But... why are you thinking about this.

It’s like saying, ‘Look! Pigs fly in the sky. Under normal circumstances, individuals don’t think too much about this kind of thing in their heads.

Why do I keep thinking...

That's right, Zhou Yan has been thinking about it all the time. All kinds of memories have emerged in his memory, his awakening in this world, letters, taverns, hospitals, detective notes, and those messages that appeared out of thin air, even writing Brothers who left those comments.

These things are not normal, but Zhou Yan has gradually adapted to them.

After a long while, Zhou Yan put his hand in his pocket and took out the detective's notes.

[Ye Yanfeng: Never put yourself into the worldview of mental patients, Zhou Yan remembers this sentence]

"Well, it seems that this brother also thinks that what the woman said is mentally ill, but it is also right. Psychiatrists are more or less mentally ill, otherwise how would they treat patients."

[Ma Zong Lu Bu: If the world is a book and everything is arranged, then do you realize that the truth of the world is also arranged by the author]

"Yes, this is very contradictory. If we are really in the book, then we realize that the idea of ​​[I am in the book] should have been arranged by the author, but why should the author make us aware of this? What's the point of doing this, isn’t it weird?"

[Wang Xiaocong wants to read books: Have you ever doubted this world? Have you really found no bugs around you? 】

"Uh, is this asking me? But I think I am a bug, after all, I was born again, but...Isn't the thing like rebirth written badly in the novel, so it seems It's not too difficult to accept.

Wait, novel?

Fuck, that said, am I really in the novel, stop making trouble. "

Zhou Yan shook his head, he didn't want to really follow the psychiatrist's thinking.

[ZdoubleF: Like the double slit interference experiment, the only way to eliminate the consciousness of the universe is related to the "observer", that is, we. We are called the observer, not just like the "observer" in front of the double slit. Isn’t every move in this world the same? Isn’t this world just electrons that change the direction of movement in front of the observer’s eyes? Since our observation of it will change the result, will it also make the universe’s consciousness affect the universe? End of control]

Zhou Yan looked at such a long message, he skipped it directly, and muttered in his heart: "Brother, don't be so caring, haven't you heard the prison guard say? No matter what the woman says, don't believe it. Otherwise, it is very likely that the other party's way will be caught."

[SWXM: Is it weird to think about this kind of problem? I sometimes think about it. I just think about it. I can't come to any conclusions anyway. Why should I deny it? 】

"Hey, how do you feel that you are really following that woman's thinking."

[Shit Face Birdman: It's normal, and we observers often doubt it. The brain in the tank, the world of Truman, the Matrix, etc...]

"hiss--"

[Monster Yeli: Zhou Yan, she has discovered it. In fact, you also know the truth, but you still don’t want to admit it]

"Hey, do you really start to think so? Don't be discouraged in a few days and then hang yourself. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

[Luo Anlan: It seems that the detective is the sideline]

Zhou Yan was stunned: "Hey, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is right. So, if those super detectives start to study sideline leisurely, then how does this woman know that she is not a super detective. What is she doing, she can't possibly know.

You see, there is a problem. This woman must be made up. Super detectives have almost disappeared anyway. She can make up whatever she wants. "

Zhou Yan just flipped, flipped, suddenly...

[Cruel Knight: Zhou Yan, the old man is in danger, quick rescue]

Zhou Yan: "Huh?"

[Deer antler piece: to be killed too? 】

[Xuanyuan Zitang: I'm going to die]

[Little Monster and Little Sakura: Mr. Zuo Zhong will not...]

[Regarding those names that have been registered: May Zuo Zhongtang go well, and hope you can find the answers that detectives are looking for in this era]

Zhou Yan looked at the pile of messages with a look of bewilderment...