"Is it true that they say you were once very close to the 'boundary' of that world?"
The Medusa mask inspires the curiosity and courage of the middle-aged, and he is still able to take the initiative to ask questions when faced with a notorious villain like the Mind Pirate."
I'm always being stripped from this world, almost every time, so boundaries don't really feel specific to me, but it sounds like you've heard of me before?""
Yes, I know you're second generation, you used to be a trivial New York robber, Roger Hayden, and you found this mask, and it refreshed you."
The middle-aged man paused slightly when he said this, and then he slapped his thigh as if he remembered something: "You know what?
When I have the ability, we can be partners, you know, I have a lot of good plans that will allow us both to make a windfall. ”The Mind Pirate had no interest in money, and that wasn't what he was worried about right now, because the guy who had seen the guy with his head burning and claimed to be the all-powerful cosmic recorder was now in a deep state of confusion.So he just smiled and said softly: "Wait and see, then, the second question, you can already know what we can 'know', so what is 'real' in what we know?"
”The question was a little deeper, and the man thought about it for a moment, and he leaned back on the folding chair with his arms crossed, tilting his head to look at the lamp.The bulb emitted light and heat, and even through the mask, it seemed that you could see what the electric current would look like as it passed through the filament."
Only emotions are real, everything else in life can be false, the whole world we are in may be an illusion or an illusion, maybe each of us is living in the same breeding tank as The Matrix."
The man suddenly spoke imaginative words, which were not like the words of an ordinary middle-aged man of his, presumably the Medusa mask magnified his sentimentality: "My answer is this, the things that stimulate our emotions may be false, but our emotions are real, we are not the masters of emotions, but emotions make up our hearts, or rather our souls." ”"Hmm...
That's a good answer. ”The Mind Pirate pinched his chin and nodded slowly, "You're amazing, even when I'm wearing a mask, I can't think like you." ”The middle-aged man behind the mask let out a laugh, and he looked up at the dark void above his head: "Huh?
I have an interesting soul, just like you, and the purpose of your quiz game is to find a similar companion in this false universe, so as to get rid of that loneliness. ”"Well, the third question, and the hardest question, 'who' are 'you'?"
Mr.
Hayden put away his smile, he was a loner, living in his own mental world, he seemed lonely, but he did not want to share this loneliness with others.It's about destroying this loneliness.The man across the table was slightly stunned, his hand rubbing against the table a few times, because the question sounded the simplest.But reason told him that, as a third question, it must not be so simple."
I'm an ordinary person, working as a cook in a roadside fast food restaurant that no one cares about, watching truck drivers, prostitutes, elderly people and children passing by every day in and out of my store, trying to express the meaning of my existence, the trivial things that build this world, so I want to do big things, big things that can affect this world."
He thought that this answer was good, with depth of thought, and did not reveal his real name."
Ugh."
But the Mind Pirate stood up, he sighed, and slowly shook his head: "It's a pity. ”"What?"
The man was stunned."
You don't understand what I'm doing, you're just playing tricks, you don't have any 'experiences' and 'stories' of growing up, none of us have them, this universe is only a few months old, because the last time it was restarted, we are all poor creatures trapped in grids and dialogs.""
What are you talking about?"
The man really doesn't understand it anymore."
Grids, grids, spacers, squares, line segments, whatever you want to call them."
As he spoke, the Mind Pirate raised his hands as if grasping something, and then jerked them down.The surrounding darkness has all faded, revealing a pale spatial background, no, the space has lost its meaning, and at this time the existing things have been suspended, as if they have lost their restraints."
My God!
Oh my God!
Where are we?
”The weightless middle-aged man lay on the table, and he swirled in the seemingly infinite white world."
Now you see the truth behind our universe, every world is built on this white fiber paper, they will be destroyed at will, they will be forgotten, but they will eventually be rebuilt, copied, and used, and I am the one who has been excluded from every universe reboot, and this is what I want to talk to."
The Mind Pirate said a lot, he was not excited, or he didn't have any emotions, he just told some of his opinions, and sighed with some regret: "Actually, I sent out that news to get Batman or Deathstroke to come to me, not you......
Your intelligence, the information you have, can't help me at all.It's a pity, it seems that I imitated Luthor and used my psychic power as a prize, but I still can't get them to pay attention to me as a little person, hehe. ”But at this time, the middle-aged man could no longer answer him, he was buttoning the mask on his face, and he didn't know when it started, as if he had grabbed all his organs, making him unable to breathe.He grabbed the edge of the mask and tried to remove it, but no matter how hard he tried, he tore his jaw, broke his nails, and spilled blood in the empty space.The mask didn't move, but the blood he shed quickly turned black, like an inconspicuous string of ink stains."
It's useless, you're scared, the Medusa mask will magnify this fear thousands of times, and then absorb these emotions, so, you'll be scared to death by yourself."
As if to confirm what he said, the middle-aged man quickly kicked his legs a few times, lay on the table and did not move, the mask automatically fell off his face, and fell on the table with a crisp sound.At this point, the corpse's face became as white as paper, or rather, he had faded in color, leaving only a black enough line.After this, the Mind Pirate picks up the mask with a sigh and prepares to continue his lonely journey.Because he is the one who has been stripped out of the universe, he remembers every restart, every crisis, every flashpoint, every ......
He looked at them from another level.But just as he picked up the mask and raised his hand to put it on, he suddenly stopped and began to look left and right: "Who is talking?"
”"You haven't listened to your own questions, Mind Pirate."
A voice seemed to come from high in the sky, like the voice of God.