"Fanxing, do you know why this is happening?"

"I'm just a weak, humble and helpless artificial intelligence. You asked me this and it stumped me."

"Then please show me the relevant paper by the psychologist. Thank you."

Half an hour later, Chen Feng finished reading the paper at a very fast speed.

He roughly understood.

The reason was still with him.

The Ares Project belonged to him.

This was undoubtedly an information cocoon.

He was tired of the Ares Project's pervasive interference and wanted to come here to break the Ares Project by changing something.

But there was also a larger Warrior Project belonging to all mankind, which was invisible and shrouded the civilization. That was an even larger information cocoon.

After eliminating the physiological interference of "Songs from the World", Chen Feng personally planted the seeds of psychological interference, cultivating the current very strange social atmosphere.

The entire civilization is too deeply self-hypnotized in the sense of mission.

Chen Feng, whose values ​​were formed in the 21st century, is extremely disgusted with this thing.

He himself is indeed the earliest initiator of this matter.

He wants to be a leader.

It must be that after he left the 21st century, his future self used various artistic means to lay out a deep hidden long-range influence, and now he has achieved what he wanted.

Only after experiencing it personally did he understand how stupid his original idea was.

Trying to cultivate the personality of a great leader through artificial intervention is basically a pipe dream.

A person living in an information cocoon must have a life view based on the information instilled in him by others.

No matter how strong the ability shown by this person is, his thinking may not be his own.

He has lost the ability to think independently.

Such a person may become a barely qualified ordinary leader, such as Lu Xianfeng and Na Weilun.

But this is not enough. If Yu Mengying's structure is true and the invaders are really that terrible, then this supreme leader must be strong in all aspects, so strong that he is unparalleled in the world.

This simple truth was understood and realized by many people a thousand years ago.

But in the 31st century, normal people simply cannot escape this thinking dilemma.

The greatest advantage of human beings is their untraceable creativity and unconstrained imagination. They can stand on the earth and, relying solely on observation of space and constant imagination and deduction, can penetrate the essence of the vast universe at some level with their terrifying innovative ability.

In the five hundred years since the Great Extinction, all civilizations have realized a strong sense of crisis and have instantly completed a complete turn, fighting for a common goal for five hundred years until today.

The sense of mission to fight for the survival of civilization is also the core driving force that supports everyone's perseverance.

This is a good thing.

If it weren't for this sense of mission that bound the world, I'm afraid many people would have given up early and lived a devilish mentality of doing whatever they want when the end of the world is approaching. There are two sides to things, and the truth that things will turn around when they reach

the extreme is eternal.

Our ancestors taught us the principle of the division of yin and yang in Tai Chi.

We cannot say that there is something wrong with the sense of mission, the only mistake is in the Tai Chi end.

When a certain ideology is too strong and pervasive, and is constantly instilled in everyone when they are still young, it has actually suppressed the light that each individual should have radiated.

This constitutes a huge information cocoon with a time span of 500 years and a space span throughout the solar system.

Everyone has been in it since birth and cannot stay out of it.

After analyzing the overall environment, Chen Feng returned his gaze to the details of the Lost City.

He decided to come to the Lost City to promote the strategy of the ancestor's entrustment, to fight poison with poison, and to use the entrustment of the sage Chen Feng to break the wall of the God of War Plan.

Chen Feng previously believed that these people who walked in the dark mindset had more obvious emotional characteristics than ordinary people, and they were the best audience for the prophetic entrustment theory.

On the surface, he was trying to save the Lost, but at the same time he was also responding to the World Government's God of War Plan.

His general meaning was, you see, I have portrayed the image of the sage Chen Feng so realistically and so well that I can even influence the Lost. I really have his entrustment.

So I have been trained by the sage Chen Feng for a round, so you should keep your magic power.

The core of the new version of the story is shifted from the portrayal of invaders to the portrayal of people. By weakening the "godhood" 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, the process of climbing itself is carving the meaning of life.

He wants to tell the world that we can't 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, it clearly tells a truth: your current despair is just a piece of cake. The despair you see now has been diluted many times by the sage himself.

If the anthropomorphic sage can withstand it, then you shouldn't sink into it easily.

Chen Feng's ultimate goal is to use acoustics, psychology, art, holographic penetration and other technical means as carriers, supplemented by the expression of psychology, music, film and holographic art, to remind those lost people who pursue themselves too high and completely exceed the boundaries of their own abilities to return to reality.

The essence of the means is still a one-sided information flow, and it is more explosive and destructive, commonly known as fighting poison with poison.

Chen Feng does not expect to infect the people he seeks for instantly, but only intends to find some supporters first, and use his new story to let some people in the lost city stand up again and have the will that matches his goal.

It is obviously impossible for normal artistic creation to create a new story in an "overhead background" that violates secular concepts and achieve this effect.

The details of human nature are too difficult to grasp. A small mistake will disrupt the overall structure of the entire program, making the atmosphere of the program extremely awkward and adding to the jokes.

Therefore, Chen Feng's own job is to provide references for the creator Yu Mengying and correct the details that are very easy to make when portraying him.

He has done a good job in the past few days.

Now Master Chen has a deeper understanding of his own behavior. He realizes that it may be a mistake or a subconscious necessity. In short, he did the right thing.

The Lost are really important.

Through Na Weilun's efforts, the number of Lost has 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 proportion is illogically high, equivalent to one severe mental patient in every 60 people.

But in the 31st century of this timeline, people are used to it and think it is natural.

After all, the proportion was higher before, almost reaching one in fifteen, and it is much better now.

When Chen Feng first knew about the Lost City, he felt that something was wrong, but he had never investigated it himself, so he did not jump to conclusions.

Now that he is here and has really communicated with the Lost,

he understands.

Not only is the proportion of the Lost abnormally high, the way these people fell is also wrong, and the degree is extremely strange.

Some stubborn Lost have stayed here for more than a hundred years, which is simply terrifying.

Take the scholar who studies ultra-high frequency short sounds as an example.

That person actually did his work to this extent a hundred years ago.

A hundred years had passed and he had turned from a middle-aged man into a white-haired old man, but the project had not made any progress.

He had no intention of stepping out to do something else.

In short, Chen Feng's earlier sense of disharmony combined with his current field research experience became new evidence for the theory of civilization information cocooning.

Now Chen Feng believes that for both himself and the entire civilization, the Lost Ones should not be allowed to perish.

The Lost Ones have their own peculiarities. They just look like useless people, but they are not useless.

They did not really give in to depravity. On the contrary, it was because their desire to do better was too strong, which overwhelmed the limits of their willpower, that they eventually collapsed into darkness and gave up on themselves.

The deeper they fall, the more intense their emotional breakdown, which shows that the stronger their obsession is.

This group of people has potential, and it is huge.

Once these people are helped out of their predicament, the power they can unleash will be considerable. For details, please refer to Linbu.

After twelve o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng went out.

The show over there was about to come to an end, and it was time for him to come on stage.

At this time, the newly built huge theater had already become a mess.

The acceptance of the lost people to the new story was not ideal, and they were even extremely disgusted.

Many people pointed at the stage and cursed.

Many people were so excited that they went crazy and wanted to rush onto the stage to find trouble with Yu Mengying.

If it weren't for the force field shield that had been prepared long ago, I'm afraid it would really turn into a bloody conflict.

The atmosphere on the scene was very bad.

Chen Feng put on the basic armor of the Galaxy War Maru and flew over. The recognition system of the force field shield automatically let him pass.

The screen projection focused on him, and his virtual image about 800 meters tall appeared in the center of the stage.

The "Sage Chen Feng" himself came on stage in person, causing a lot of surprises, and the situation quickly stabilized.

Chen Feng smiled, "Hello everyone, I am Chen Feng."

Hiss...

Chen Feng immediately said, "Don't panic, I am not an ancient person, I just have the same name and surname and the same appearance. I believe that many people have heard of me. When I participated in the selection competition a few days ago, many Lost Ones should have seen my first-person perspective, right?"

Many people stood up from all over and raised their hands to express their opinions, which was regarded as a proof of Chen Feng's identity.

At the same time, Chen Feng's amazing performance in the combat assessment phase of the selection competition was quickly put in front of everyone. With

an awakening degree of 36.36%, he single-handedly killed a thousand eight-legged beetles in a simulated battle. This was no joke.

After the two million people present had read his profile, Chen Feng said again: "I understand that you have opinions about the teacher's script, but it's not her fault. Because I wrote the script. Teacher Yu is a performer, and I am the real creator."

"Huh?"

"What?"

"How could you..."

"You have a face exactly like the sage's!"

Many people were immediately angry and wanted to scold him, but then they realized that the other person's true identity was an excellent warrior who would fight for everyone on the front line when the war broke out, so they endured it again.

There is indeed a difference between warriors and artists.

The closer the war is, the more respected the warriors are.

Chen Feng knew everyone's reaction well.

Very good, everything is under control.

He can now be said to be an artist who controls people's hearts.

"I know that some people must be dissatisfied with me, let me explain the reason below. You... have you heard of the wisdom of the universe?"

He did not prepare a speech or anything, and he performed everything on the spot.

He is very confident in his speech.

In the previous timeline, the audience of his speech was the senior staff of the Free Front Alliance, and his on-the-spot speech always achieved excellent results.

This time, the audience's level is much lower, and their emotions are more easily infected. Master Chen believes that he will definitely be able to create glory again.

"...In short, what I want to tell everyone is that the so-called creator of the 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 One with a very military aura stood up, "Captain Chen, I personally understand your idea, but you shouldn't try to raise our expectations of ourselves by attacking the image of the sages."

"Yes! I admit my failure, but this is my own problem, not the problem of the sages!"

"We admire your courage to be a warrior, but we don't recognize your so-called cosmic wisdom!"

"Yes, we hope you live up to your identity and don't make fun of the sages!"

Chen Feng was scolded badly.

He was a little stiff.

Mistake.

The chicken soup that once worked was no longer effective.

His mind raced, and he quickly analyzed the situation.

He learned a lesson and soon found the reason.

He became inflated after being a leader once.

His speaking skills did not change much in the two timelines, but he had become a recognized leader last time, and this time he was just a potential fighter.

Without the blessing of the leader's halo, his words were no longer golden rules, but ordinary chicken soup. Moreover

, those who fell into the Lost City must have read a lot of psychological counseling books, and each of them was a chicken soup master.

Naturally, chicken soup was no longer so effective.

"Captain Chen, we know you mean well, but we know it in our hearts. Let it go this time, as long as you don't make this drama again, we won't blame you."

"Yes, let's leave it at that for today."

"Let's go back first."

Seeing that Chen Feng on the stage was stuck, people did not pursue his responsibility and dispersed one after another.

Yu Mengying's communicator also received an evaluation of the execution of the God of War Plan.

"A bad speech may seriously undermine his confidence. D-level evaluation. Suggested improvement plan: Before Chen Feng's personal influence reaches the standard, terminate the performance of the new script and eliminate the impact."

Master Yu felt very wronged.

She did nothing wrong.

"See, I said it's not that simple. But it's not your fault. You have your understanding, but you shouldn't use your understanding to try to change other people's worldview."

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."

He planned to return to the Snow Mountain Base.

He was a little disappointed, but it was not a big problem.

He had wanted to improve his social status quickly through this method, so that he could show his talents in many things in the future and save a lot of accumulated time.

Since the shortcut is not feasible, he will go back to the base and take the old path honestly, madly working on brain wave coordinated resonance training to improve his awakening.

Now his awakening is 36.70%.

In another hundred days, he can reach 37.70%.

Then he will work hard for another 30 days to reach 38%, returning to the peak height of awakening in the whole civilization.

By then, his words and deeds will always be more effective.

After saying hello to Yu Mengying, Chen Feng soared into the air 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 covered by a huge circular dome shield.

The intelligence function of the Galaxy Basic Armor showed that this was a very basic force field shield. Not to mention the Galaxy War Maru, even the Tenglong Armor could easily break through it.

Then the purpose of this force field shield was very obvious, to trap other Lost Ones who were not equipped.

There were more than a dozen people floating in the sky outside the dome shield in the distance.

The Galaxy War Maru of one of them was particularly monstrous in appearance. Its all-purpose armor form was fifteen meters high, and it was equipped with a huge weapon box on the back that the standard armor did not have.

Behind these more than a dozen Galaxy Warriors, there were also hundreds of thousands of white medical robots and tens of thousands of unmanned Galaxy War Maru Basic Armor.

"Damn, why is this guy here again?"

"It's not time yet this month, is he crazy?"

"Oh, isn't it the day after tomorrow? When I was leaving, I told my wife that I would go home for a midnight snack. Now I'm in trouble."

"Oh, what should I do?"

Below Chen Feng, many strong men gathered together, looking very embarrassed.

Chen Feng knew who was here without asking.

Comrade Linbu, a model worker who takes it as his mission to polish the Lost Warriors.

He is here to do the monthly sweep again.

I actually ran into him, is this such a fate?

"All the Lost Ones in the original battle sequence, stand up!"

Linbu's calm voice, with the help of the auxiliary system, resounded in the ears of everyone present.

As he spoke, Linbu, with tens of thousands of Galaxy Basic Armor behind him, flew into the dome shield.

The other innocent bystanders took a step back, while tens of thousands of people walked forward one after another, forming four neat and uniform columns.

The distance between each person was three meters, showing that most of these Lost Ones were well-trained and were real veterans.

"As usual, the armor will automatically identify and match your levels. I won't let you die here. Put it on and attack me with all your might until you all fall into my hands or I am knocked down."

"I won't bully others with my equipment. No matter who attacks me, my special instructor armor can identify your current level, and my equipment will automatically synchronize to the same level."

After Linbu 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 just watching the excitement.

"Who's over there! Come here!"

Lin Bu said in a fierce voice.

Chen Feng was stunned, "Huh? I'm not a Lost One, you can train them if you want, why do you want me to do that?"

Lin Bu grinned, very deep, "Which unit are you from? Since you have already put on the equipment, then you come too. You are very lucky, usually not everyone can get into my teaching lectures."

At this moment, Lin Bu's communication system sounded a warning from the God of War Research Institute, "Lieutenant General Lin Bu, that's Chen Feng! It's the God of War Project..."

Snap!

Lin Bu silently crushed the communication equipment on the basic armor.

Of course he knew it was Chen Feng.

Otherwise, why would he come here today?