"Don't use the word 'large intestine' to describe the brain. You're really twisted—"
"However, in reality, the brain doesn't necessarily store less dirt than the digestive system—it's just that people tend to mistakenly believe that excrement is dirtier. If simply completing the digestive function is dirty, then doesn't the human brain also complete the digestive process every day? If the brain is never used, thinking will become rigid—so, the brain actually needs nutrition, too. In fact, don't some people call books 'food for the soul'?"
The Cheshire Cat chuckled softly: "Actually, Ying Meng, you probably don't quite understand..."
"Why don't I quite understand?" Ying Meng retorted somewhat unwillingly: "Even I read carefully."
"There are probably a lot of things that can only be understood from the perspective of a character, not a reader, right? Miss Chu Shangli? Even if you use words like 'brain in a jar' to deceive yourself, you refuse to believe that the world you live in is truly garbage - just like treating a character who is not important to you as the real murderer, even if that person is innocent... On the contrary, because you value someone, you completely refuse to believe that person is lying to you - everyone lives like this, right? Well, actually, this is also very good and interesting, isn't it? At least for survival, forgetting is actually an important skill - Miss Chu Shangli is particularly good at using this method for self-hypnosis..."
“…”
"You know, you know—just like you haven't had an allergic reaction to my family's flaxseed oil, you're fully aware that most people in this empire are merely expendable. But, the funny thing is—even if we all have identical genes and try to awaken genes in the same area, our personalities will only appear to be identical. And even everyone has a different opinion on the very fact of 'being identical'—"
The Cheshire Cat sighed.
"It's really a shame. As expected, no matter how tightly closed an area is, there will always be gaps - just like when you draw a line with a pencil in Paint, there will always be invisible blank spaces. When you use the Paint Bucket, the color will splash all over the canvas -"
“…”
"You know, you know..."
She said repeating the words "you know" in a voice that became increasingly gloomy.
Her words seemed to be shrouded in the icy breath of a witch, enough to completely freeze a person's flesh.
"I...I know..."
"Hey, hey, you guys are so scary. I know you have a lot of special skills, Cat, but you shouldn't use such a suspicious spell. It feels like—hmm, how should I describe it? It's like hypnotizing an innocent girl..."
"Hypnosis can instill certain ideas, but it also involves excavation. I don't deny hypnosis, but Ying Meng, please don't think that I'm just the one doing the indoctrination. I'm not. On the contrary, I'm the one excavating. I'm now unearthing what already exists within her—letting her see the other side of the closed door."
The Cheshire Cat looked out the window at the unchanging view—
It seemed like everything would remain unchanged, but the moment the Cheshire Cat pressed the remote control, the scenery outside the window changed...
This time, it is not a motionless carpet, but a dynamic picture.
A group of people, a group of people standing together.
People, people, people.
The windowpane where only people exist——
They have different looks, different hair colors—
But they have the same eyes, the same expression.
If you single out a smile that might be considered handsome, or even beautiful—
However, mixing it all together is just disgusting.
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