"I'm just a weak, humble and helpless artificial intelligence, and you still stumped me when you asked me this."
"Then please show me relevant papers by psychologists. Thank you."
Half an hour later, Chen Feng finished scanning the paper at an extremely fast speed.
He probably understood.
The reason is still within yourself.
The Ares Plan belongs to him.
This is undoubtedly an information cocoon.
I am tired of the pervasive interference from the God of War Plan, and I want to come here to change some things to break the God of War Plan.
But there is also a larger warrior plan belonging to all mankind that is invisible and shrouded over civilization. It is a larger information cocoon.
After eliminating the physiological interference of "Song of the World", Chen Feng personally planted the seeds of psychological interference, cultivating the very strange social atmosphere today.
The entire civilization has hypnotized itself too deeply in its sense of mission.
Chen Feng, whose views were formed in the 21st century, is extremely disgusted with this stuff.
He himself was indeed the earliest initiator of this matter.
He wants leaders.
It must be that after he left the 21st century, his future self used various artistic means to create deep hidden remote influences, and now he seeks benevolence and gets benevolence.
Only after experiencing it personally did he realize how stupid his initial assumptions were.
Trying to cultivate the personality of a great leader through artificial intervention is simply a fool's errand.
A person lives in an information cocoon, and his outlook on life must be based on the information instilled in him by others.
No matter how powerful this person is, his thinking may not be his own thinking.
He has lost the ability to think independently.
Such people may become barely qualified ordinary leaders, such as Lu Xianfeng and Naweilun.
But this is not enough. If Yu Mengying's structure is true and the invaders are really that terrifying, then this supreme leader must be powerful in all aspects and unparalleled in the world.
A thousand years ago, many people understood and realized this simple truth.
But in the 31st century, normal people cannot escape from this thinking dilemma.
The greatest advantage of human beings is their invisible creativity and unbridled imagination. They can stand on the earth and, by simply observing space and constantly imagining and calculating, they can gain a glimpse into the nature of the universe at some level.
Terrible innovation ability.
In the five hundred years since the mass extinction, the entire civilization has realized a strong sense of crisis, instantly completed a complete U-turn, and has been striving for a common goal for five hundred years, until today.
The sense of mission of fighting for the survival of civilization is also the core motivation that supports everyone's perseverance.
This is a good thing.
If it weren't for this sense of mission that binds people in the world, I'm afraid many people would give up early midway and live with the devilish mentality of doing whatever they want when the end comes.
There are two sides to things, and the truth that things must be reversed when they reach their extremes remains unchanged.
Our ancestors taught the world the principle of distinguishing yin and yang in Tai Chi.
It cannot be said that the sense of mission is wrong, the only fault is that it is too extreme.
When a certain aspect of ideology is too strong and pervasive, it is constantly instilled in everyone when they are still young. In fact, it has suppressed the light that belongs to each individual that should bloom.
This constitutes a huge information cocoon with a time span of five hundred years and a space span all over the solar system.
Everyone has been involved in it since birth and cannot stay away from it.
After Chen Feng finished analyzing the general environment, he turned his attention back to the details of the Lost City.
He decided to come to the Lost City before to promote the strategy of the ancestors' dreams, to fight fire with fire, and to use the dreams of the sage Chen Feng to break down the wall of the God of War's plan.
Chen Feng previously believed that these people who walk in darkness have more obvious emotional characteristics than ordinary people, and are the best audience for the prophetic dream theory.
Ostensibly he is trying to save the Lost, but he is also responding to the World Government's God of War plan.
What he basically means is, look, I have portrayed the image of the sage Chen Feng so realistically and decently that it can influence even the lost. I really have his dream.
So I have been trained by the sage Chen Feng for a round. You should accept your magical powers.
The core of the new version of the story has shifted from the portrayal of invaders to the portrayal of people. By weakening the "godhead" of the sage Chen Feng, the people in the Lost City realize that even if their abilities and talents can never meet the needs of climbing the mountain, they can still
The process of climbing itself is carving the meaning of life.
He wanted to tell the world that we cannot become gods, but we can become people who satisfy ourselves.
At the same time, through an in-depth description of the struggle and psychological changes of the humanized sage Chen Feng thousands of years ago, he clearly explains the truth: the despair you feel now is just childish. The despair you see now has been transformed by the sage.
I diluted it many times.
Anthropomorphic sages can withstand it, so you shouldn't fall into it easily.
Chen Feng’s ultimate goal is to use acoustics, psychology, art, holographic penetration and other technical means as a carrier, and then supplement it with psychology, music, film and holographic art expression methods to remind those who pursue too high a self, so that they completely exceed themselves.
Those who have lost their abilities return to reality.
The essence of the method is still one-sided information flow, and it is more explosive and destructive. It is commonly known as fighting fire with fire.
Chen Feng does not expect to be able to instantly infect the people he seeks. He only plans to find some supporters first and use his new story to help some people in the lost city stand up again and have the will to match his goals.
To create a new story in an "imaginary background" that goes against secular concepts, and to achieve this effect, it is obviously impossible for normal artistic creation to do so.
It is too difficult to grasp the details of human nature. A small error will break the macro pattern of the entire program, making the atmosphere of the program very embarrassing and only adding to the laughing stock.
Therefore, Chen Feng’s own job is to provide reference for the creator Yu Mengying and correct the detail errors that are extremely easy to occur when portraying himself.
He's doing pretty well these days.
Now Master Chen has a deeper understanding of his behavior. He realizes that it may be a mistake, or it may be a subconscious necessity. In short, he did the right thing.
The lost ones are really important.
Through Naweilun's efforts, the number of lost people dropped from 2.8 billion to 700 million, but now it has unknowingly increased to 800 million.
These 800 million people account for about one-sixtieth of the total human population.
From the perspective of the 21st century, this ratio is so high that it defies logic. On average, there is one patient with severe mental disorder for every 60 people.
But in the thirty-first century of this timeline, people are used to it and take it for granted.
After all, the ratio was higher before, almost one-fifteenth, and now it's much better.
When Chen Feng first learned about the Lost City, he felt something was wrong, but he had never investigated it personally, so he did not jump to conclusions easily.
Now that he is here, he has truly communicated with the lost again.
He understands.
Not only is the proportion of lost people abnormally high, but the way these people have fallen is also wrong, and the extent is even more bizarre.
Some stubborn lost people have been here for more than a hundred years, which is terrifying.
Take the scholar who studies overfrequency short tones as an example.
That person actually accomplished this point in his work a hundred years ago.
A hundred years have turned him from middle-aged to a gray-haired old man, but the project has still made no progress.
He didn't intend to step out and do anything else.
In short, the combination of Chen Feng’s earlier sense of dissonance and his current fieldwork experience has become new evidence for the civilizational information cocoon theory.
Now Chen Feng believes that neither for himself nor for the entire civilization, the lost should not be allowed to perish.
The Lost have their own uniqueness, they just look like useless people, but they are not useless.
They did not really give up on themselves, but because their desire to do better was too strong and exceeded the limit of their willpower, they finally collapsed and fell into darkness, and then gave up on themselves.
The deeper they fall and the more intense their emotional breakdown, the stronger the obsession in their hearts.
This group of people has great potential.
Once these people are helped out of trouble, the power they can unleash will be considerable. For details, please refer to Lin Bu.
After twelve o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng went out.
The show over there is coming to an end, and it's time for him to appear.
By this time, the newly built huge theater was already in a mess.
The Lost Ones' acceptance of the new story is very unsatisfactory, and they are even extremely disgusted.
Many people pointed at the stage and cursed.
Many people went crazy with excitement and wanted to throw themselves on the stage to cause trouble for Yu Mengying.
Had it not been for the force field shield that had been prepared to stop it, it might have turned into a bloody conflict.
The atmosphere at the scene was very bad.
Chen Feng put on the Galaxy War Pill basic armor and floated over, and the force field shield's recognition system automatically let him pass.
The screen projection focused on him, and his virtual image, which was more than 800 meters high, appeared in the center of the stage.
"Sage Chen Feng" himself came out in person, which caused a wave of admiration and the situation quickly stabilized.
Chen Feng smiled and said, "Hello everyone, I am Chen Feng."
hiss……
Chen Feng immediately said again: "Don't panic, I'm not from ancient times, I just have the same name and the same appearance. I believe many people must have heard of me. When I participated in the selection competition a few days ago, many lost people must have seen me.
First-person perspective, right?”
Many people stood up from various places and raised their hands to prove Chen Feng's identity.
At the same time, Chen Feng's astonishing performance in the combat effectiveness assessment stage of the trials was quickly brought to everyone's attention.
% of his arousal level to single-handedly kill thousands of eight-legged beetles in a simulated battle, this is no joke.
After more than two million people present had seen his profile, Chen Feng said again: "I understand that you have objections to the teacher's script, but it's not her fault. Because I wrote the script. Teacher Yu is a performer
, I am the real creator.”
"Um?"
"What?"
"How could you..."
"Thankfully you have the same face as the sage!"
Many people suddenly felt angry and wanted to scold him, but they realized that his true identity was an excellent soldier who would fight for everyone on the front line when the war started, so they endured it.
There is indeed a difference between a warrior and an artist.
The closer the war comes, the more respected the warrior becomes.
Chen Feng knew everyone's reaction very well.
Great, everything is under control.
He can now be said to be an artist who controls people's hearts.
"I know there must be people who are dissatisfied with me. Let me explain why. Have you... heard of the wisdom of the universe?"
He didn't prepare a speech or anything, he just gave it all on the spot.
He is very confident in his speech.
In the previous timeline, he was delivering speeches to high-level personnel of the Freedom Front Alliance, and his on-the-spot speaking skills were able to achieve excellent results.
This time, the audience's level is much lower and their emotions are more susceptible to infection. Master Chen believes that he will definitely achieve greater success.
"...In short, what I want to tell you is that the creator of the so-called new script is not me, but the wisdom of the universe. What I want to express is..."
"Wait a minute!" Just when Chen Feng was talking happily, he was interrupted.
A lost man with a very military look stood up and said, "Captain Chen, I personally understand your thoughts, but you should not try to raise our expectations of ourselves by attacking the image of the sage."
"Yes! I admit my failure, but this is my own problem, not the problem of the sages!"
"We appreciate your courage to become a warrior, but we do not recognize your so-called wisdom of the universe!"
"Yes, we hope you will be worthy of your status and don't make fun of the sage!"
Chen Feng was sprayed quite miserably.
He was a little stiff.
Mistake.
The chicken soup that once worked no longer works.
His mind raced and he quickly analyzed the situation.
He soon found out the reason.
I became swollen after becoming a leader once.
His speaking level has not changed much in the two timelines, but last time he was a recognized leader, this time he is just a potential warrior.
Without the blessing of the leader's aura, his words are no longer golden rules, but become ordinary chicken soup.
And those who fell into the Lost City must have read a lot of psychological counseling books, Chicken Soup Master per capita.
Chicken soup naturally doesn't work that well anymore.
"Captain Chen, we know you have good intentions, but we understand very well. Forget it this time, as long as you don't do this drama again, we don't blame you."
"Yes, that's it for today."
"We're going back first."
When people saw that Chen Feng was stuck on the stage, they did not hold him accountable and dispersed one after another.
An evaluation of the execution of the God of War Project also came from Yu Mengying’s communication device.
"A bad speech may severely damage his confidence. D-level evaluation. Suggestion for improvement: Before Chen Feng's personal influence reaches the standard, stop the performance of the new script to eliminate the impact."
Master Yu felt very wronged.
She didn't do anything wrong.
"Look, I said it's not that simple. But it's not your fault. You have your understanding, but you shouldn't use your own understanding to try to change other people's worldviews."
Yu Mengying advised.
Chen Feng neither nodded nor shook his head, "It's okay, it's just a waste of a few months of my time. I'm sorry to trouble you this time. Thank you for your trust and help in me."
He plans to return to the base of the Snowy Mountains.
He was a little disappointed, but it wasn't a big problem.
I wanted to use this method to quickly improve my social status, so that I can show my talents in many things next, and save a lot of accumulated time.
Since the shortcut doesn't work, let's go back to the base and follow the old path faithfully, and do crazy liver brain wave coordinated resonance training to increase arousal.
My arousal level is now %.
In another hundred days, we can reach %.
After another 30 days, it reaches 38%, returning to the peak level of arousal in all civilizations.
At that time, it will always be more effective to speak and do things yourself.
After greeting Yu Mengying, Chen Feng took off and flew out of the theater.
As soon as he floated out, he saw a mess outside and looked up.
At some point, the open ground outside the theater was shrouded under a huge circular dome shield.
The intelligence function of the Galaxy Basic Armor shows that this is a very basic force field shield. Not to mention the Galaxy War Pill, Tamron Arms can easily break through it.
Then the purpose of this force field shield is obvious, to trap other unequipped Lost Ones.
In the distance, there were more than a dozen people floating in the sky outside the dome shield.
One of them, Ginga Senmaru, has a particularly ferocious appearance. Its all-purpose armor is fifteen meters tall, and has a huge weapon box on its back that is not found in standard armor.
Behind these dozen Galaxy Warriors, there are hundreds of thousands of white medical robots, as well as tens of thousands of sets of unmanned Galaxy War Pill Basic Armor.
"Damn, why is this guy here again?"
"It's not time yet this month. Is he crazy?"
"That's right, isn't it the day after tomorrow? When I went out, I told my wife that I would go home for supper. This is terrible."
"Oh, what should I do?"
Below Chen Feng, many able-bodied people gathered together, looking very embarrassed.
Chen Feng knew who was coming without asking.
Comrade Lin Bu is a model worker who takes it upon himself to train the lost warriors.
He came again to carry out the monthly cleaning.
I actually bumped into the scene by myself. Is it such a fate?
"All the lost ones from the original battle order stand up for me!"
Lin Bu's calm voice echoed in the ears of everyone present through the help of the auxiliary system.
While talking, Lin Bu floated into the dome shield with tens of thousands of sets of Galaxy Basic Armor behind him.
Other innocent people who were eating melons took a step back, while tens of thousands of people walked forward one after another, forming four neat and uniform formations.
Everyone is three meters apart from each other, which shows that most of these lost people are well-trained and have been real veterans.
"Old rules, the armor will automatically recognize and match your level, and you won't really let you die here. You put it on, and then attack me with all your strength until they all fall into my hands, or knock me down."
"I will not bully others with my equipment. No matter who attacks me, my special instructor armor can recognize your current level, and my equipment will automatically synchronize to the same level."
After Lin Bu finished speaking, tens of thousands of sets of Galaxy Basic Armor began to float forward.
But his eyes suddenly turned to another place.
Chen Feng was floating there watching the fun.
"Who's over there! Come here!"
Lin Bu said with a stern tone.
Chen Feng was stunned, "Huh? I'm not a lost person. You can just practice them. Why do you call me?"
Lin Bu grinned and said deeply, "Which army are you from? Since you have already put on the equipment, you can come too. You are very lucky. My teaching lectures are not something that just anyone can get through.
Up."
At this moment, Lin Bu's communication system sounded a warning from the Ares Research Institute, "Lieutenant General Lin Bu, that's Chen Feng! It's the Ares Project..."
Snap!
Lin Bu silently crushed the communication equipment on the basic armor.
