Human beings are social animals, and this gregarious nature was embodied in the formation of the tribe a long time ago, because everyone gathered together to be more powerful against the beasts and go hunting.
With the development of productivity, human socialization has begun to be refined. The development of productivity has made the most basic "clothing and food" for most people. It is not an urgent problem, nor is it the first element of their own struggle. Therefore, the spiritual world of mankind began to seek self and a unique sense of identity.
Bigger, similar to the ancient mercenaries, the later parties, smaller ones, such as the Brotherhood, the elite, and even smaller can even be reduced to a book fan of a movie.
It is an instinct and a trend that humans like to circle themselves with people they identify with a circle.
The same is true for audience circles, as are other circles.
Su Yuhang parked the car on the side of the road. There was a row of private cars and taxis on the opposite side of the road. In fact, many car owners who opened the car before were rented out. Some places can get along with each other. The place is the same as the water and fire, and the search for a group of shelves is endless. However, although Nantong is a coastal city, it is nothing but a small place. Here, everyone gets along very harmoniously.
Three waiting restaurants, the store has two small shops, and there are dozens of small tables outside, selling nothing more than a fast food box, which is the preferred place for a nearby taxi master to solve lunch and dinner.
The three waiting times are habitually referred to by the locals, which means that the boss ranks the third in the family. In the Nantong dialect, people who are closer to each other will add a “Hou” tone. The family has a ranking in front of the “big, two, Third, fourth...", if it is an only child, it is to add "hou" after the last word of the name.
Su Yuhang just got off the bus, there are several masters who are beckoning and shouting:
"Hang Hou, come."
For this title, Su Yuhang is not used to how to get used to it, but he can't help it. He has to go over and order a box of lunch, without giving money, first bookkeeping, and monthly.
The owner of the Three-Hour Hotel was also driving a taxi three times ago. A few years ago, he encountered a murder robbery. He just drove past the three times. He went to see the loyalty and gave the murderer a uniform, but he also suffered a few knives. Suffering from the disability, the car can't open, and can only open a small hotel facade with his wife.
Fortunately, before the three o'clock, it was a good person. In the taxi circle, there was also the appearance of a big brother. The reason for the accident was because of this, so the masters of this area basically deliberately ran here to solve their two meals. Some problems, some even if they are far away, they will come to eat specially. After a long time, the entrance of the hotel is actually the first choice for residents in several neighborhoods. It is difficult to take a taxi in other places, but it is time to go. There are a lot of cars here, and the master will continue to pick up the business after the meal is finished.
A piece of potato roast meat, a fried sage, a tomato egg and two rice, Su Yuhang while eating and looking at the newspaper, he does not mind mixing with the driver, but how much you want him to It is basically impossible to get along.
"Hang Hou, Hang Hou."
Su Yuhang looked up and found that Zhu Laosi was calling him in front of him.
"Hang Hou, the big guy said that your brush writing is good, wow?"
Su Yuhang smiled and nodded.
"My family is going to learn the brushwork. There is not much time for the tutors to teach in the school. If you have time, if you have time, come to my brother's house to help me teach the children. If you have a meal, you can't run your brother." A night train, is it not?" A meal is a normal person's feelings. Running a night train is at least a few hundred dollars in income. The key is that even if the master does not like to squeeze himself to earn money, Zhu The fourth is considered to be sincere.
"Tomorrow, I will help you to see you tomorrow." Su Yuhang replied.
"Well, it’s good." Zhu Laosi got a satisfactory answer and immediately sat down to continue eating.
"Hey, I heard that there was a small safe in the home of Xiaoshiqiao. As a result, I was trapped inside myself. I didn't bring my mobile phone in. I was thirsty and died." A driver master talks I started my new news.
Drivers, the most contact is the three religions, the general foreigners come over to ask where there are any entertainment places for children, ask the local drivers are basically clear, of course, some inconvenient news and news are also very much there. .
"Really? How is this person so stupid?"
"Fake it, story."
"I lied to you to do? Just at Little Rock Bridge, the guy had a bit of a problem. He always felt that someone was stealing his money. The result was that he was divorced from his wife. The child had been with his wife and she was in the house. I installed a big safe, and then I went in. I finally found it when he came to see him half a month later. Half a month, this day, the taste, hehe."
"Oh, isn't it suicide?"
"Which can be suicide? Just an accident, I accidentally locked myself inside, crying, shouting, and drinking my own urine. In short, I didn't commit suicide, or I was trapped myself."
"Hey, Hang Hou, don't you eat?" One of the driver's masters saw Su Yuhang, who had just sat down, and stood up and walked over to the road.
"The stomach is a little uncomfortable, you can't eat it, you eat."
Su Yuhang waved his hand and went directly to his car. Then he sent out the car. After a certain distance, Su Yuhang stopped the car and ordered a cigarette. He took a heavy sip.
At the same time, in an ordinary apartment bedroom, the man who had been lying quietly in bed slowly opened his eyes at this time, and the man’s face was exactly the same as that of Su Yuhang, but his body was exuded. It is a sullenness in the abyss.
The man reached out and showed a mirror in front of him.
The rear view mirror in the Su Yuhang car reveals the appearance of the man.
It looks like a mirror, but the two people in the mirror and outside the mirror look exactly the same, but the temperament is completely different.
"You have a problem." The man in the mirror said, "I need you to correct it."
"You are not a broadcast, I am not your NPC, I am you, you are me, you have no right to order me, even if you can easily destroy me."
Su Yuhang shook the banquet and looked at himself in the mirror. His face did not show the slightest fear.
"Your mood is abnormal, you live in the real world instead of my identity, there can be no slight disorder." The man in the mirror reminded, "I am not commanding you, you are right, you are me, me too You, I can't order you, but there are things that you should be clear about."
"Suchness?" Su Yuhang smiled, and it was indifferent to throw the cigarette **** out of the window. "I just heard a story. A guy locked himself in the safe and starved himself to death. When he was discovered, he was found. It’s been half a month later.”
Su Yuhang took a deep breath and opened his palm to look at it. He continued, "Is it familiar?"
"You remembered Zhao?" The man in the mirror calmed.
"In this life, I can be considered a friend, really not much. Liu Mengyu is half, but Zhao, is one, I can ignore my parents, ignore my son, I can use anyone, but only that I am a pity for the young master."
"At this time, you should not be distracted." The man in the mirror once again reminded, "You are the ordinary person who is stripped out of the subjective consciousness. I am the personality that controls the power in the subjective consciousness.
I stare at the every move of the broadcast, you replace the identity activities in the real world,
But you and I should be very clear. We are not separated from the subject consciousness, but copied. Once the subject consciousness decides to wake up, you and me will cease to exist. ”
"I don't know what you mean by this? But I know that you can't have the guts to resist the subjective consciousness. How, after you are expecting the subject consciousness to wake up, look at me and you for so many years to help him in the real world. Continuing to run a role, he has been working hard to stare at broadcasting him to sleep well, giving us the opportunity to continue to exist?"
The man in the mirror was silent.
"Don't be stupid, you should know what you are like, and I know what kind of person I am, so don't have any expectations and fantasies about the subjective consciousness. When will he wake up, when will we be Wipe it, this is a reality we have known very early."
"Well, I calm down my emotions, and you can continue to transfer your attention to the radio." Su Yuhang pressed the horn and smiled.
"Take it well." The man in the mirror said, "The drug primer has grown to the point where it is time to go. It is not far from the time when the toxicity is really released. Therefore, the time from the consciousness of the subject is very close, even It may be tomorrow, maybe it is tonight."
"What happened?" Su Yuhang stared at the mirror and asked, he was only responsible for life in the real world, and therefore, he did not know about the things over there and the things that were introduced.
"Another personality like us has been expelled from her memory by the drug, and even the broadcast has designed a world of stories to assist.
But in any case, the broadcast has begun to be scared. It was a gratifying news that the confident full-fledged broadcasts began to intentionally intervene to correct the drugs that they had swallowed before they were too confident.
But there is another news that is not very gratifying, that is, the growth rate of the drug primer, some more than imagined, the subject consciousness should not allow him to become the second lychee, once again give him the opportunity to get rid of fate. ”
Wen Yan, Su Yuhang seems to be very free and easy, took the initiative to close the ordering software, and then loosened his neck,
"It means that it is very close to the time we were erased.
Then I have to go back and write two more words.
Draw more pictures. ”