Liang Sen never felt that his original life would become so bad. No, to be precise, it cannot be described as bad, but chaos. Even when the report was sealed in the underwater cave of Qinhuangdao that a while ago, Boss Liang was not so upset.

Jie Bing sat there peeling the apple, but the apple was not handed to him, but to the empty chair in front of him, which made Boss Liang feel extremely depressed!

From the perspective of Jieming, he made up a fictional self, feeding him apples, and asked if it was sweet or not or not!

Boss Liang really wanted to swear words: "Mom Xipi!"

Well, Boss Liang really feels like he is being green, even though the person who has green himself is also himself!

While watching TV, Boss Liang sat on the balcony, delivering newspapers and cocktails.

While Boss Liang was sitting on the balcony reading the newspaper, Jie Bing ran to prepare the steak and kept talking to himself on the dining table.

Boss Liang felt that he couldn't stay in this house anymore, and it was filled with the sour smell of dog food. The originally quiet home instantly became very strange!

But he couldn't leave. One is his home, and the other is that Jie Bing became like this. If it weren't for his unstable situation, Jie Bing wouldn't have encountered so many things. If he had been decisive and gave Fusu's ring to Su Bai and the others, there wouldn't be so many troubles.

To be honest, although he was angry under the sea of ​​Qinhuangdao, even Su Yuhang did not give him any face, but Boss Liang did not think that this could make up for all his losses.

So he still had to stay at home. Moreover, Boss Liang did not have a deep understanding of illusion, and he did not strengthen this aspect, so he was really worried that after the virtualization of a non-existent person, he would fall into it.

If there is a virtual other person, you will become a virtual self.

Jiebing is still moving, can cook, iron clothes, and react in the real world, but this does not mean that Jiebing can continue to maintain this normality in the real world after a period of time.

You should know that the virtual self is fake after all, and it may gradually become that situation. You don’t need to rely on activities in the real world to communicate with the virtual self. He can sit there or lie there and remain motionless, because this does not prevent him from interacting with the virtual self.

This is the most nervous thing about Boss Liang!

But now it is a pity that there are several big shots among the audience in the real world who don’t talk about it, and they are not strengthening this aspect. Other listeners who are strengthening their illusion have not had a high level of realm. It is impossible for them to lead the illusion to leave the virtual character, but they are likely to be led by the illusion so that they cannot distinguish the boundaries between reality and virtuality.

Boss Liang didn't dare to force the answer to the problem himself. This was like a person in a hypnotic state. A slight accident could cause terrible consequences.

The first day passed so awkwardly.

The next day finally passed so awkwardly.

On the third day,

Boss Liang felt that he should do something.

He tried to use the iron to burn the pajamas himself, and then waited to see. Sure enough, when Xie Bing picked up the ironed pajamas, he seemed a little surprised. He didn't continue to burn it again and put it on the hanger in his bedroom.

This means that the Xiebing is still aware of external changes.

In other words,

The only thing he can't see is probably himself, because he already has a self in his vision, so people subconsciously feel that there will be no other exactly the same person.

In the evening, Boss Liang tried to cook dinner by himself, but after entering the kitchen, he found that he could not make it at all. A dinner really became a problem for him, the big guy.

He ordered takeaway and Western food.

Then he placed all these food plates in the kitchen.

When Jie Bing was preparing to make dinner and entered the kitchen, he seemed a little surprised by the meal that had appeared. Boss Liang stood at the door and looked carefully. Then he shook his head when he saw Jie Bing.

"This is a takeaway without sincerity. The boss doesn't like to eat such unscrupulous food." Then, Jie Bing dumped all these things and started to make them again.

Boss Liang, who was standing at the door, wanted to slap himself twice, saying that you were so mean before!

The next day, Boss Liang took the recipe and started to learn how to make it by himself, a simple Chinese meal, stir-fried meat, stewed eggs, stir-fried phoenix tails, and shredded pickled pork soup.

Although it was the first time to make it, Boss Liang spent a lot of effort and chose simple dishes.

This time, Boss Liang saw that the food did not pour out all the dishes, but tasted some and brought them to the table.

Although Jie Bing was still talking to himself next, and although Jie Bing still couldn't see himself, Boss Liang felt that he seemed to have succeeded.

When going to bed at night, Jie Bing first went to the boss's bedroom to send a cup of hot milk, and then Boss Liang went to Jie Bing's bedroom to bring a cup of hot milk and put it on the bedside.

The next morning, Boss Liang got up early and went to take a look. He found that the milk at the head of Jie Bing had been drunk.

"call………………"

Boss Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next few days, Boss Liang tried to do more things. It seemed that the two people's identities and roles had been reversed. They used to be all the work of releasing them. Boss Liang took on almost the majority of them. Although he felt a little tired and a little boring,

If Boss Liang had to choose by himself, he would rather sit on a rattan chair and read the newspaper and enjoy a series of food and clothing services from the help of the report.

But now, seeing what I have done seems to be changing the trajectory of life in reality bit by bit, Boss Liang still thinks it is worth it.

That evening, the sun sets, and it is still cold in Shanghai, which is already winter, but Jie Bing is still sitting on the balcony, holding oranges in his hand and peeling them.

Boss Liang sat next to him with a plastic bench. It was obvious that he was supposed to be sitting on the rattan chair. In fact, from the perspective of explanation, he was indeed himself.

But now I have become an outsider.

"Boss, it's time to get clothes." Jie Bing said to the empty rattan chair in front of him.

Every once in a while, Jie Bian would go to the tailor shop to customize clothes for the boss and himself.

Boss Liang still sat there and didn't move. Anyway, he knew that it was not him who was talking to Jie Bing.

"You look good in a black suit, and you look more restrained. Burgundy? That should be my color scheme." Jie Bing was talking to himself again.

Just as Boss Liang was impatient to go back to his room to drink milk to sleep early, he suddenly found that the topic of Jie Bian and "virtual self" began to change.

Style, no,

Talk about the wind,

It became a little weird.

"She should be fine. She is so powerful. Even if the five hundred Qin soldiers over there wake up, she will not be able to get into trouble. You can rest assured to the boss."

Hey,

Something is happening!

Boss Liang raised his ears and immediately smelled something wrong. Perhaps he was sitting there as a participant before, and he did not notice the subtle abnormalities in Jiebing's words. But recently, he has been bystanders. There is a saying that bystanders are clear about the obsession of the authorities. This is the reason. Boss Liang saw a little change from Jiebing's tone and expression.

"Then what else can you do? You can't go to that place or help her, right?"

Boss Liang stood up and looked at Jie Bing like this. Jie Bing didn't have him in his eyes, and was still talking to him virtually.

"Actually, in other words, boss, aren't this your choice? If you chose to take the train to that world, you would be able to stand with her. You can face the things and dangers this time with her, and you don't have to sit here and worry about nothing but do nothing, right?"

"I know she has a very important position in your heart, and I also know that you can't forget her. No matter how she uses you, insults you, ignores you, ignores you, you understand this as love, but I always feel that your love is a reflection of your own personality.

Your love is just like your people, and you are also trembling and cautious.”

"I know you don't like to hear these words, but there is no way. If the lychee falls there, you might as well buy a tomb for her."

Suddenly,

Boss Liang saw Jie Bing's left face turned red, and a slap was revealed!

this,

Is this a virtual self just slapped me?

Damn,

Boss Liang now wants to strangle that virtual self to death!

Thinking consciousness can act on the human body, such as the "Blind Eye Drop Blood Death Experiment" and other things, which illustrates this point. The answer is to treat the virtual Liang Sen as a real person, so even virtual things and actions will still be reflected and feedback in him.

"This is not the first time you have beaten me for her." Jie Bing was not angry, but still seemed very calm. "Actually, I never want to see you decadent and cowardly, because in my eyes, you are very majestic and great. I always regard you as my big tree. When I start to grow bigger and bigger, I hope this big tree will become bigger and bigger, and I don't want one day I turn around and suddenly find that this big tree is not as big as I imagined.

You should cheer up, since you chose not to get on the train, now you don’t need to complain about her safety anymore.”

At this time, Boss Liang, who was sitting next to him as a "third party", finally couldn't sit still and shouted:

"Damn, I didn't take the train because I couldn't bear to leave you alone in this world, not for her!"

"Oh, really?"

Boss Liang was suddenly stunned.

Then he found that Jie Bing turned his face and looked at what he said.

he,

he,

he,

Can he see himself???

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ps1: A life of one generation and one pair, fighting for education and two places of ecstasy; missing each other and not dating blindly, who does the sky make for spring? From "Painting Tang Chun" by the Qing Dynasty poet Nalan Xingde

ps2:

you,

you,

you,
Chapter completed!