"Yes, after this bald guy came on stage, the layout of the entire venue has undergone subtle changes. The lights, smell, temperature and sound have all been adjusted under the careful design of thoughtful people. And the most important thing is that there are people cooperating behind the scenes.
He secretly casts spells and invisibly affects the collective mood in the venue."
After saying this, Sun Suhe immediately understood what was going on. It was a bit like the Qigong reports given by Qigong masters in the 1980s and 1990s. At that time, Qigong craze swept the country, and various scammers pretended to have special powers and Qigong masters.
Fame is everywhere, and one of the most famous deception methods is to give a Qigong report. The master gives a speech on the stage and performs Qigong. The audience in the audience will feel the heat between their brows or the flow of Qi in their bodies, and they will admire the master.
In fact, this is a clever use of psychological suggestion. The master uses his fame or personal charm to make the audience trust him and relax, and then gives the audience hints through various methods such as speeches, and at the same time arranges his support among the crowd to cooperate with the scene.
Often this kind of gong report involves a large number of people gathering together. Once the collective emotions are aroused, individual rationality can easily succumb to this fanaticism unknowingly, and then deceive oneself and others into feeling the so-called "gong".
Sun Suhe himself had experienced a similar scene. When he was still in junior high school, the school invited a well-known lecturer to give a speech.
The theme of the speech was to be grateful to parents. In the small auditorium of the school, students gathered together densely. As the lecturer on the stage gave a tearful and passionate speech, some students immediately started crying, one, two, and the emotion was contagious very quickly.
, the small auditorium suddenly burst into tears.
Sun Suhe still remembers that a classmate said to him, why don't you cry? You are so cold-blooded. In fact, there are many things that the lecturer said that are open to question, but because there is a big theme of gratitude to parents, in
In that kind of atmosphere, if you are not moved, if you do not cry, if you dare to question the lecturer, you are unfilial, you are cold-blooded, you are a ruthless person. You are an alien present, and you will feel the powerful invisible influence.
pressure.
In that kind of atmosphere, it is difficult for individuals to persist in their rational judgment. Although Sun Suhe couldn't squeeze out tears at the time, he felt that there was something wrong with him, so he was deeply moved. Now that I think about it, it's really a little bit...
funny.
This is exactly the situation now, but because of the carefully designed venue layout and the secret magic behind it, the power of the suggestion is more than ten times stronger than those of those liars and lecturers.
"But why don't I feel anything at all?" Sun Suhe asked strangely in his heart.
"Because you are so cold-blooded. People are talking about charity and love."
"Shit, stop joking, tell the truth."
"To be honest, it's because the person who casts the spell is very weak. I guess he is one of those guys with a high level of brainwashing. Doesn't it mean that becoming a saint can have incredible power? Maybe the foreign forces behind the cult will
During the brainwashing process, gradually give high-level people some weak supernatural powers."
Alice smiled and said: "Suggestions of this level mean that we don't feel anything at all. You are staring at Zhuang Fengyu again, so of course you can't feel it."
"Strange, don't you think this seems a bit eager for quick success? It's a little different from the calmness and calmness shown in that booklet." Sun Suhe analyzed in his mind.
Alice speculated: "Perhaps the steps in the booklet may not be followed completely in actual operations. Perhaps, Tan Fuji's death had a much greater impact on them than we imagined."
"Indeed." Sun Suhe agreed with this point of view. "Tan Fuji was the eldest son of Tan, and he was also the revered "holy son" in the Kidasan retreat. For such a figure to die suddenly, this is a serious problem for this cult.
It was a sudden and severe hit, so do we need to make some changes?"
"No matter what, we must not let them so successfully plant the seeds of brainwashing into the hearts of these people." Alice smiled coldly in her heart, "Oh, you dare to play tricks in front of us?"
"Are you going to take action? Be careful." Sun Suhe reminded: "Although the actor is a weakling, the people watching the show are not. The situation here is by no means simple. In addition to the two of us and Zhuang Fengyu, I also noticed
Several people are suspected of being outsiders."
"Yes, yes, I have made a lot of progress." Alice praised Sun Suhe with a smile, and then said: "It is actually very simple to destroy this situation. I don't need to take action personally. Everyone present is smart. As long as you can
Open a gap in this collective mood, and the remaining people will gradually wake up."
"Are you going to climb up and shout?" Sun Suhe asked.
"It's not me, there is someone more suitable than me." Alice said and punched the greasy man next to her in the stomach.
The greasy man was in pain and suddenly woke up from being intoxicated in the speech. He subconsciously turned his head and glared at Alice. But when he saw Alice, all the anger in his heart disappeared, and his cheeks reflexively
With a deliberate twist, he turned his face at the 45-degree angle that he thought was the most beautiful to Alice, and a cynical smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This change of expression on her face was simply more exciting than the face-changing in Sichuan opera. Sun Suhe almost laughed out loud when he saw it through the gap between people. He admired Alice's free state of mind more and more.
"Do you think he's right?" Alice asked.
The greasy man was stunned for a moment, with a confused look in his eyes, and said intermittently: "I...I think...it's pretty good..."
"I feel bad." Alice expressed her attitude to him categorically.
"Yes, I feel bad about it too." The greasy man immediately changed his attitude decisively.
Alice quietly manipulated the air, and the greasy man's whisper suddenly became as loud as thunder, as if a thunder suddenly exploded in the venue, covering up the voice of Chen Weiliang who was speaking in a colorful manner on the stage.
The greasy man was stunned. He didn't know what happened, why his voice suddenly became so loud. He just felt that countless eyes were shooting at him from all directions, and invisible pressure was like a mountain. He couldn't wait to find someone right away.
Drill into the cracks in the ground.
Among the countless cold gazes, there was only one that was different. Alice showed an expression of admiration and looked up at him slightly.
The greasy man felt Alice's gaze, and infinite strength and courage suddenly arose in his chest. He suddenly felt that he had become a great hero who was the enemy of the world.
…
After all, this superficial brainwashing is not as direct and strong as the hormonal impulse.
The fanatical collective emotion that originally enveloped the entire venue was instantly shattered. More and more people woke up from their intoxication, looking confused as to what was going on.