I Was Once a Legend

Memes—Because people imitate each other and spread ideas or ideas in the cultural field, during generations of genetic process, they will produce mutations in different directions. They are the basic unit of culture, just like genes. ) As for living things, so the scholar vividly called the wrong "meme (meme)".

It contains a wide range of religions, rumors, news, knowledge, ideas, habits, customs, even slogans, proverbs, phrases, words, jokes can become memes.

Just like you saw someone forwarding Koi pictures before the exam. Out of superstition, I believe that the above reposting test score will be 50 points higher than the original, click the forward button, and those who see it in your space Some people who come to the Koi map will also choose to believe and forward it, so they have completed the contagion of the "Koi map brings good luck" meme.

In the SCP Foundation's worldview, memes are often associated with "cognitive hazards."

The dangerous information obtained through the five senses, which will directly harm the biological body and consciousness, is carried by memes. It is continuously copied, inherited, mutated, and spread quickly. It is difficult to eliminate and cannot be recovered.

Just like a virus.

The more well-known, memetic infectious item, the fifth meme, item number is, SCP-CN-, 00122.The item is an abnormal meme, it cannot be described normally.If you want to describe it, you must write it as a five-character sentence.Can be infected, the infected content has the same effect.Seeing human beings become infected, describe the situation and become infected information; describe other things, speaking and sign language, without any impact.Letters and numbers are counted in the same way, but symbols are not counted.Experiments have confirmed that other languages ​​are also not feasible.

The infected content will be infected when it is on the same carrier as the normal content.Including not limited to: electronic and printing, handwriting is also available.

The project was discovered on 15/9/10.Weird phrases are circulating on the Internet.Attract agents to report to the superior. When reporting, it was found that the language was abnormal.The agent was later cleared by C and his memory was back to normal.The mobile task force, the "fifth collector", is proceeding afterwards. The information is cleared, the infected person looks for it, and the source is traced. There is no useful information.

The meme and cognition, the sense of harm, Dong Zheng initially learned from the SCP, but did not expect to actually encounter it in the pure white realm.

Dong Zheng took a deep breath, focused on the spirit, and forcibly erased the content in his mind.

At the beginning, Dong Zheng only believed that for the content related to the so-called memes, people just subconsciously imitated out of curiosity or other psychology, which caused the so-called infected phenomenon.

But he didn't expect that there would be memes.

If Murphy exists as a memetic that can cause cognitive harm, what is her route of infection?

Since he met He Xiufang, he has not written any text or drawn any images, that is to say, Murphy's infection does not rely on the actual carrier?

Was it his voice, movement, vision, or something he didn't even realize?

After all, he, who bears Murphy's subject, must have become one of the infected.

So did he meet him in the hallway not long ago, and the two prisoners he met with were infected?

Dong Zheng did not know.

He carefully controlled that these thoughts were generated in the central area, and he took the initiative to destroy them before they diverged, so as not to be detected by Murphy. Now Dong Zheng only felt that he should go to find her at the call of Murphy and promise to help her leave. Unlike opening Pandora's box, a disaster that no one can predict is likely to come quietly.

But Murphy must have known the clown.

Since the prison site serves as the box he owns, he certainly doesn't know how dangerous the things held inside are. Since the clown hasn't appeared to make remedial actions until now, it means that the matter may not be as serious as he thought?

Dong Zheng can only comfort himself like this.

The wind in the early spring also brought a chill from the collar, poured in from the collar, and carried away the drops of sweat. The air in the morning was cold and fresh, and it made people feel nasal pain when they sucked in.

Cui Zuojing strenuously moved his lead-filled legs, panting so that the voice was not very clear, "I really...I really can't move."

"Hold on for a while, and it will soon be over." Luo Zhen, who was not far in front of him, stopped and turned to wait for him. Seeing that the weight on Cui Zuojing's back was sliding down, he was heavily pressed On his arm, he helped bring Cui Zuojing back.

The lightly dressed Chi Nai Naina walked at the front, followed by Victor, who was twice as heavy as Cui Zuojing, but these weights were nothing to him as a fighting nation.

Only Cui Zuojing was going to die. Compared with his 16-year-old body, the high-intensity training was still a bit overwhelming, so he secretly told Luo Zhen: "Let's rest for a while, just rest for a while, it won't be discovered by Fu Zhe. ."

Luo Zhen was also very tired. She estimated that the second half of the distance and Cui Zuojing hit it off. The two sat on the corner bench. Cui Zuojing took off the backpack with the lead and moved his sore shoulders. , Muttering indistinctly.

After Nina was recruited, the team had just formed, and it was time to break in. Fu Zhe very ruthlessly arranged a series of tailor-made training activities for them. The name is well-known for everyone to support and understand each other in the common hardship.

Luo Zhen's hair was not so long at this time. Too long hair would be inconvenient to move and affect the performance in the box. Between beauty and life, everyone chose the latter.

Cui Zuojing saw several deep and narrow scars on her left wrist, layered one after another, directly penetrating the entire inside of the wrist-this is the trace left by repeated wrist cuttings.

Sensing Cui Zuojing's eyes, Luo Zhen smiled, lowered his hands, and covered the scars in his sleeves.

"Does it hurt?" Cui Zuojing asked.

Luo Zhen shook his head: "I'm about to forget how it felt."

After graduating from high school, Luo Zhen was sent directly to study abroad.

Living alone in a foreign country, no one knows when this girl who was born in an affluent home and has always been worrying about it was bitten by the black dog named depression, including herself.

By the time Luo Luo realized that she might be ill, she was on the verge of collapse.

The first time she cut off her wrist and committed suicide, she was rescued by her classmate who came to find her to play.

Afterwards, she was sent to see a psychologist, but the situation did not get better day by day. Instead, she got worse.

Her parents quickly took her home, but Luo Zhen cut her wrist for the last time on the third day after returning home.

This time she was cut very deeply, Luo Luo knew that the mortality rate of the wrist was actually very low. It is difficult for non-professionals to actually cut the arterial blood vessels. The so-called massive bleeding is only because of the veins and capillaries. The blood clotting function is very good, and will soon stop bleeding.

But the pain caused by the rupture of sensitive nerves made her feel that she really existed while trembling.

But something happened that day.

The parents who should have returned home on time failed to come back in time to find her, and the blood on the wrist could not stop, but it became more and more violent.

When Luo Zhen realized that something was wrong, she had lost her strength to stand up due to too much blood loss. She sighed in relief in her heart and lay in a comfortable position in the bathtub, welcoming death quietly.

But God gave her a chance to live again.

"I didn't have any fun at that time. I'm happy to be here with everyone." Seeing Cui Zuojing just stopped, Luo Zhen smiled and said: "Relax, I won't be like that anymore, everyone is so If I want to live, what reason do I have to cherish the second life that I won?

"It's best to think like this." Cui Zuojing fiddled with the green grass desperately sent in the cracks of the bricks and stones. "Everyone wants to leave here together."

"No matter what happens in the future, no matter how hard it is, I will never give up hope of living."

Luo Ling looked at the backs of Victor and Nina Chiai who had gone far away, thinking of the lone wolf-like tenacity of her body when she first met Nina Chiai, softly, "I can feel that in our Of all the people, the strongest idea of ​​living is Nina, and she doesn’t know what she has encountered before."

Seeing something, Nai Chi Nai turned her head and looked at them from afar. Victor stopped and exuded a white mist from his mouth. The violet eyes contained the kindness of the elders and shouted: " Okay, kids, just hold on, don’t be lazy anymore."

Cui Zuojing responded loudly, carrying his heavy backpack again, and walked towards the two together with Luo Zhen.

——Where are you now?

Cui Zuojing opened his eyes, and the machine below was still tumbling, sending many parts to unknown places. His ultimate goal, a gray sportswear, an unremarkable young man's waist was bypassed from the transportation belt After looking around to make sure that no one was there, he hid in the container group in the corner.

This is already the third day after entering the field and the last day of the knockout. On this day, all pilgrims with insufficient secret function begin to desperately grab from others, and those who hold many resources Try to hide in order to ensure that you will not be targeted.

Cui Zuojing did not take it seriously two days ago. Until now, he has only five ID cards and seven secret letters. The few who entered the factory site said that there were hundreds of people who selected the top three to get the admission ticket. He needs at least twenty secret letters to be insured.

In accordance with the principle that one more thing is worse than one less, Cui Zuojing directly found the fattest sheep and planned to bald him ruthlessly.

After the other person's figure disappeared into the container, Cui Zuojing lowered his cat and walked a few steps on the steel frame. He jumped to the nearest window sill, and then came down to the ground a little bit, quietly. Close to the hiding place of the youth.

A day and a half ago, Cui Zuojing had seen this person. At that time, he was being chased by a man and a woman. After killing the woman with the ability to reduce his sense of presence, he came on the first night and repaired it. The workers flooded in, chasing them and escaping elsewhere.

For convenience, Cui Zuojing directly called him "Hei Zi Zhe Ye", abbreviated as Hei Zi, anyway, he has similar abilities to the protagonist of that basketball man, how vivid it is.

Afterwards, after Cui Zuojing's observation, the young man-Heizi also got a considerable number of secret letters depending on his ability.

As a party, Kuroko never found a pair of eyes on the steel frame at the top of the plant, watching him secretly.

It's time to reap.

Cui Zuojing climbed into the container and took out the steel sheet from his pocket. In the rumble of the machine, he jumped without warning to Heizi, who was planning to take a break, and gave him a punch with a smile.

"Surprise!"

The author has something to say: Give this example, a vivid image, how do I feel that something is wrong, I can’t control it, enter five words, I think I need to do memory clearing, everyone, welcome to leave a message, send red envelopes as usual .

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