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- After passing the hall and entering the dark corridor, dim lights suddenly lit up on the surrounding walls.
By the dim and dancing firelight, Lu Xin soon discovered that this corridor was not just a mere corridor.
To be precise, these are actually two rows of tall bookshelves.
The bookshelf is very high. At first glance, it seems that the ceiling must be at least fifty meters away.
On the bookshelves on both sides, there are grids one after another, neatly arranged and extending into the distance.
Inside the grid are glass bottles one after another, which look like glucose bottles in the hospital. They are about twenty centimeters long, with black corks plugged into the mouths of the bottles. The surrounding firelight was scattered quietly in the corridor, and the bottle reflected the light faintly under the firelight. Because the shelf is too long, it extends all the way out, looking like rows of shining eyes.
With curiosity, Lu Xin came to the first stall and looked into the glass bottle, her expression suddenly became a little surprised.
¡° Inside this glass bottle is a tiny model of life.
The scene seemed to be that of a butcher's shop, with workers and crowded customers. Between the two rows of meat cases, a slightly fat man in a suit was holding a cigarette and walking around with a smile. Say hello to familiar customers.
The people inside are actually alive.
Moving around and smiling, everything is so real. If you get close, you can even hear their subtle voices.
It¡¯s like shrinking a butcher¡¯s shop and putting it into a glass bottle.
Lu Xin watched it for more than ten seconds. It was still full of life scenes. There was no change at all, and the pictures were not repeated.
It¡¯s like I¡¯m watching a scene in a butcher¡¯s shop.
The only difference is that you are looking outside the glass bottle.
He exhaled slowly and touched the glass bottle. His fingers were cold and it was indeed made of glass.
Lu Xin frowned and tapped the bottle twice.
"Bang bang"
Lu Xin did not expect that when he knocked on the bottle, the butcher shop inside seemed to have experienced an earthquake. Everyone was startled, staggering around, and some fell to the ground. It seemed that Lu Xin had knocked on the bottle. The movement of their bodies caused a huge noise. It could be seen that many of them were covering their ears, their eyes were frightened, and they looked around in confusion, looking for the reason.
Naturally, they couldn't see Lu Xin outside the bottle. Looking around, they could only feel confused. .
The butcher shop owner in the middle of the bottle suddenly had a sinister look in his eyes and turned his head to look outside.
His eyes were in contact with Lu Xin across the bottle, and you could see that he was extremely angry.
The mouth opens and closes rapidly, as if cursing.
"Forehead¡¡"
Lu Xin was startled by what he saw and said with a smile, "Sorry to bother you."
The father, mother, and sister beside him suddenly turned their heads and looked at him inexplicably.
The younger sister slowly reached out from behind Lu Xin and touched the bottle.
Lu Xin knocked off his sister's hand and said softly: "Let's go to other places and look. Maybe we will find something else."
After moving a few steps, they came to the second grid, which also contained a glass bottle.
Inside this bottle was the layout of a small restaurant. Lu Xin saw that in this shrunken restaurant, there was a slender young girl, quickly clearing away the food and dishes left by the guests on the table, and then After wiping the table, a new customer came in. She greeted them with a smile, took their order, and then handed the written menu to the chef through the small window.
When she reached out and handed over the menu, the hand in the small window of the back kitchen took the opportunity to scratch her palm and gave her a red wine.
The girl laughed happily, glanced at the cook angrily, bit the stick in her mouth, and continued working.
¡¡
Lu Xin looked at it quietly for a while, then moved towards the third bottle.
What you see here is a family bedroom. There is a woman in her thirties, holding a small baby in her arms, sitting on the sofa, gently shaking her body, coaxing him to sleep. In the small pot, steam was rising.
¡¡
What I saw in the fourth bottle was a chubby girl covering her mouth shyly under a telephone pole by a small river passing through the city. In front of her was a tall and thin man wearing white clothes. The boy in the shirt was smiling as he peeled off the fried skin on a chicken leg piece by piece, and then peeled off the crispy skin one by one.In such a short period of time, such a strange building was built here"
"Then he should be fake."
""
Lu Xin carried out his analysis seriously, receiving admiring looks from the doll and a blank stare from his sister.
¡°It¡¯s obviously fake, but it makes me think it¡¯s true.¡±
"What impact will this have?"
Lu Xin muttered to himself and continued: "The impact on perception should be able to reach this level, but the impact on perception is very complex and full of changes. It will not be so delicate, and it will be difficult to be so huge. Some The ability of the dream-making system to quietly pull people into dreams seems to be able to create this impression, but I am very experienced, so this should not be in a dream."
As he spoke, he looked around and found no rough edges on the glass, confirming his suspicion.
"So, this might be"
He slowly came up with the answer: "Know?"
"The impact on cognition is a relatively deep and powerful type of pollution."
¡°What he changed was people¡¯s cognition.¡±
"For example, after seeing something that is very ugly in the eyes of others, after changing your understanding, you will feel particularly beautiful. When you encounter something that normal people think is very reasonable, you feel very awkward and want to destroy it ¡¡±
"The difference between understanding and perception is that the things that distorted people and normal people see are actually the same."
"Since you can turn black into white, you can naturally turn non-existent into existence."
"Someone, or some kind of power, changed my understanding and made me think that there is such a museum here?"
"In this case, how should I see through him?"
""
This increasingly in-depth analysis received a smile of approval from my mother and a sneer from my father.
"Recognition affected my brain and made me recognize this fact"
Lu Xin spoke slowly, and tried to recall the information he had seen before: "If you want to break the influence of this aspect, you need facts and logic. For example, I originally thought it was black, but suddenly I found that I had already regarded it as black. I thought it was white"
"When you compare the two, you will gradually change your understanding and discover the truth."
¡°And for this museum, I know there shouldn¡¯t be a museum here, and now there is.¡±
¡°This is where I see real opportunity.¡±
"After all, I've been here before"
"Facts and logic can prove that there should not be such a place here. So, no matter how real it seems now, there will be some contradictions with the real world in some subtle places. As long as you find it"
Taking a deep breath, Lu Xin said softly: "You should be able to break its logical chain and see its true appearance."
As he spoke, he glanced at the lurker next to him to make sure he had written down his words.
Then step forward, ready to observe carefully.
But at this moment, my mother suddenly spoke softly: "Are you sure you want to see what this world really looks like?"
Lu Xin was a little surprised and looked back at her mother in confusion.
Mom smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, it will happen sooner or later."
?Looking at her expression, she seemed to have some deep meaning.
But Lu Xin was used to his mother talking like this, and he also knew that he had to break this illusion.
¡°Otherwise, I may be trapped in this museum forever, with the bottle as my companion.
¡¡
He shook his head slightly, calmed down, and then walked to the wall again.
He carefully observed the texture and materials, and they all seemed real. He could even smell the musty smell of moss on it.
But when the concentration reached a certain level, an unreal feeling gradually emerged
"You are fake, this place is fake."
"There is something wrong with my cognitive ability, so I just need to restore myself to normal consciousness"
""
Lu Xin said to himself, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the wall hard.
It felt tough to the touch, but he still grabbed it hard, as if his fingers were digging into the mud.
When he made this move, suddenly, all the people on the wall and in the screens turned to look at him.
Some of their expressions were frightened, some were angry, and some suddenly became hysterical and started to curse.
Someone even rushed to the edge of the bottle and started hitting the bottle with their fists.
Their movements were so large that the bottles shook slightly and bumped against the shelves.
The tinkling sounds were densely packed and gradually became one large area.
Dozens, hundreds, thousands of tiny voices suddenly rang in Lu Xin's ears.
They merged into a torrent, stimulating his brain.
¡¡
Lu Xin's expression was slightly tense, unmoved, but he still dug it in hard, and then tore it outward.
Mom looked at his actions and her expression seemed to become a little pleased.
If you like Starting from the Red Moon, please collect it: Starting from the Red Moon will update the fastest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Some were frightened, some were angry, and some suddenly became hysterical and started to curse.
Someone even rushed to the edge of the bottle and started hitting the bottle with their fists.
Their movements were so large that the bottles shook slightly and bumped against the shelves.
The tinkling sounds were densely packed and gradually became one large area.
Dozens, hundreds, thousands of tiny voices suddenly rang in Lu Xin's ears.
They merged into a torrent, stimulating his brain.
¡¡
Lu Xin's expression was slightly tense, unmoved, but he still dug it in hard, and then tore it outward.
Mom looked at his actions and her expression seemed to become a little pleased.
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