Please ask the dream

"Old man, do you know that this sudden... um, are you all here?" Yuwei opened the door of the Peeper Shop. Before she could finish her words, she saw a dozen people sitting in the room, except Feng Xue. In addition to Lou Shuang, there are seven or eight Qingyun people of different ages. Two of them are familiar to You Wei. One is Ji Rui, who was in charge of reception when he came to Suqin before, and the other one followed Feng Xue to pass on information. The Zheng Lin I met.

"Ahem, anyway, we have contacted the resistance forces in other areas, but in this situation, the response speed may be worrying." Ji Rui was interrupted by Youwei, but he immediately returned to the topic, and Zheng Lin also followed. Said:

"I have just issued an instruction in the name of the department directly under President Chang to give evacuation the first priority, but the effect is not likely to be very good."

The peeper just nodded and said:

"Just notify them. Now that the inheritance field has returned to our hands, I will use the authority to let them move to that ideal country first. The main thing is that the materials must be properly handled. Although it is almost a replica of Qingyun, that It is a utopia after all.”

"Don't worry, our comrades have already confirmed the location of various military warehouses when we were preparing for the uprising. We are afraid that those stubborn people will not give way."

A group of people quickly completed all aspects of interaction, and when the peepers were idle, Feng Xue, with a stinky face, finally spoke:

"Can you explain to me what's happening now?"

"Right away, I'll send them to where they should go..."

The peeper glanced at Feng Xue. Although he felt that the other person was respectful, Feng Xue just felt that this guy must dislike him in his heart.

Doors opened and closed repeatedly, and people in different clothes were constantly coming in and out of this small shop that originally only accommodated one person at a time. There were as few as five or six people, as many as a hundred people. In the constant precise interaction, with the help of the inheritance field, the peepers would His "ubiquitous" characteristic was brought into full play. In just ten minutes, all organizations in Qingyun were smoothly dispatched.

Although it sounds a bit exaggerated, the peepers have to admit that this is thanks to Feng Xue. After all, at the moment when Feng Xue swiped the Hongying Creator, no matter what they thought before, all the anti-kings could only behave obey the instructions.

After all, they are not illiterate, so they understand better what kind of situation they are in at this time.

"I always feel like you're scolding me again!"

"You think too much!" After completing the handover with the last "anti-king" force, the peeper looked at the few people left in the room, sighed, and said:

"I know you are illiterate, but you have always heard the term 'Wedge of Creation', right?"

"So you just...Hey, wait, I've actually heard of it!" Feng Xue wanted the peep to explain directly, but he suddenly remembered that he had actually heard of this word.

It seems that he heard it from Yumu after the creator of the star ring was beaten to a brain-dead state by himself?

At that time, he thought that the so-called Wedge of Creation referred to the utopia where the Creator of the Star Ring bound Im, but now it seems that it doesn't?

"It's good to hear it." The peeper breathed a sigh of relief and explained helplessly:

"As a symbol of the collapse of the old era, it is the advent of nightmares, but after the architect system successfully suppressed the nightmares, we realized that the real horror is not the nightmares, but the environment that can make the nightmares come to reality."

"Well, is reality turning into a dream?" Feng Xue said thoughtfully. The peeper just nodded slightly, then opened his hands, and a transparent cauldron filled with water appeared in Feng Xue's body. before.

"You can understand that the dreamland is like such a cauldron, boiling the substance called fantasy."

Following the voyeur's statement, the liquid in the transparent cauldron began to separate into layers. The closer to the upper layer, the clearer it became, while the closer to the lower layer, the more turbid and viscous it became. At the bottom of the pot, even crystalline substances appeared.

"Crystals are the city of shadows, and fantasies will precipitate. I know all this." Feng Xue sighed helplessly. Even though he had only traveled half a year, he still knew this common sense.

"Oh, really? Then do you know where our material world is?" The face under the hood of the peeper showed a hint of amusement. Before Feng Xue could think of a result, Yu Wei, who was bored by the side, reached out and answered:

"It's floating on the pot!"

"How is that possible!" Feng Xue rolled her eyes, "The two are not in the same dimension at all, right?"

"No, Youwei is right." The peeper shook his head, and with Feng Xue's "I'm afraid you're kidding me" expression, he put a lid on the pot——

"Actually, the 'material world' is actually a lie."

"What?" At this moment, Feng Xue felt as if her cognitive world was broken, but the peeper just asked a question in a helpless tone:

"Do you know why all realistic works are banned in modern times?"

"Um...because it kills imagination?"

Although she felt that this was definitely not the reason for asking, Feng Xue still answered according to her intuition.

The peeper nodded, then shook his head and said:

"Although there are factors in this regard, the real problem is that this world has long lost the concept of 'objectivity'. Even realistic paintings are abstract in the eyes of others, or to put it another way, although everyone We all live in the same world, but in fact the world observed by everyone is completely different. This is not a philosophy, but a fact. Let’s put it this way, what you see at the bottom of the dreamland is actually the real thing in reality. Look."

"Wait, I'm a little confused..." Feng Xue rubbed his head hard, but the peeper just said calmly:

"Because human thinking can easily cause turmoil in the fantasy world. During the era of the collapse of the old era, senior leaders of various countries reached a consensus and forcibly banned the concept of 'realism', thus preventing people from realizing that the world in everyone's eyes is different. After that, we built a network called 'common sense', using the concept of 'G·I particles' to replace the empty 'thinking' and 'fantasy', and built a lid based on G·I particles and common sense to connect reality and fantasy. Dreams are separated.”

"So I can understand it, so the G·I particles are fake?"

Regarding Feng Xue's somewhat silly question, even Lou Shuang on the side covered her face. Although she didn't know the content before, she easily figured it out due to the comprehensive architect system.

But Feng Xue looked like she didn't understand, and the peepers had no choice but to continue explaining:

"No, G·I particles are just a name. Naturally, everyone's 'G·I particles' are not the same thing. By building common sense, we can help everyone unify the specifications and standards of G·I particles. , and then use this unified standard as the reference point , builds a universal cognition of the real world, and then creates the illusion that 'everyone lives in the same world'. By deepening this cognition, the illusion becomes a fact, and then, in the dream, a The 'Ship of Truth', well, that's the cover."

"Oh, I understand. Books and articles are on the same track. Then, what does it have to do with the current situation?"

The peepers always felt that Feng Xue didn't understand at all, but he didn't intend to talk about it anymore. He just tapped the pot lid with his hand, letting a large amount of liquid flow into the pot from the edge of the pot lid, and the water level also slowly rose:

"Although the lid has been made, it is not stable. As fantasy continues to be injected into the dreamland, the lid will also rise and fall.

“If you don’t hold it back, reality will become an island floating on a dreamland, and it will be completely overturned by the last big wave; if you hold it back, the overflow (nightmare) will spread from the edge and drown reality.

"We can only use the architectural system to continuously extract the fantasies in the dream world and transform them into part of our thinking. However, the existence of the architectural system itself will make more and more fantasies occur. This vicious cycle will snowball. It's getting more serious.

"In the beginning, building the Utopia can extract a large amount of resources from the Dreamland. However, as the Dreamland becomes larger and larger, the number of people who can build the Utopia becomes a minority until the first Creator is born..."