Plague Doctor

In the 1930s, a study by the German psychologist Wolfgan-Metzger confirmed that the electroencephalogram changes and even hallucinations occur when all the fields of view tested are of an uncharacteristically undifferentiated color.

Miners trapped in the dark downhole in mine accidents for a few days often see hallucinations, visions, etc. Arctic adventurers have only looked at the bleak snow for a long time, and have also seen hallucinations and spiritual changes. It's called the Ganzfield Effect.

Ganzfeld, full field of view.

In 1974, psychologists Charles Hannolton and Sharon Harper published their first global experimental report in the journal American Psychological Research Society.

Between 1974 and 1982, 42 global experiments were reported…

Now, in a quiet lab, Gu Jun is looking at the pictures on the computer screen.

If the first set of pictures is simple, it's just four single things, maybe because the sender likes dogs, and the receiver knows what the sender likes, the subconscious chooses dogs.

So the second set of pictures is different, and these four pictures have complex or even cumbersome details, with a touristy hilltop on the top left, a messy room on the top right, a messy flower grass on the bottom left, and sophisticated underground pipes on the bottom right.

Gu Jun also just chose randomly, clicking on the room picture, silently thinking: “Wu Shiyu, it's the room, the room...”

The third set of images is the same in simple descriptions, all of which are the bustling streets of modern cities, with pedestrians, cars, high-rise buildings, with the same style, no iconic things, and no advertising text. He picked the one on the bottom right again and started condensing the transmission.

The fourth group of pictures are all dense faces, all strangers I've never seen...

The fifth set of images is a fusion of chaotic, indescribable lines, light points, and graphics, and does not seem to have any meaning whatsoever.

Since the beginning of the third group, Gu Jun has felt a little nervous when transmitting his brain. Even his heart is a little nitrogen, and his mind feels overexerted. By the fifth group, his spirit was more like entering a vortex, and those lines of light dots were twisting in rotation, and there seemed to be shadows that didn't form from them.

It makes his head a little sore, and confusing minds pop up in his mind, fantasy?

In this place, in this scenario… what is the trigger of the connection?

“Okay, 30 seconds to go.” At this point, the experimenter came up and told Gu Jun, "You can stop now. ”

“Oh.” As soon as Gu Jun's attention left the picture, the illusion faded away.

The experimenter immediately disconnected him from the instruments, and Dr. Shen came and asked, "How do you feel?” Grandpa Tong followed him and stared at him.

Gu Jun truthfully said: “At first, I didn't feel anything special. The more I went from the third group to the back, the harder it was. Finally, I seemed to have a little hallucination, but I couldn't see clearly. ”

Meanwhile, there were also experimenters who walked into the small room to stop Wu Shirai and disarm her. Her distressed voice came out: “Headache, like a split feeling... I see something, but I don't know if it's a noise synesthesia, because I can always see something...”

Is that my headache? Gu Jun's head moved so violently that his senses were connected?

Grandpa Tong and Dr. Shen looked at each other and were all excited in their faces. When they next walked into the room to see the results of the experiment. Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu were temporarily unable to know the results, so as not to feel disturbed, Gu Jun could only stay outside.

In the inner room, in the attention of everyone, Wu Shiyu started choosing in front of the computer, and she grabbed the mouse and dotted a little, the first group, Apple.

“…” The eyebrows of the experimenters were all slightly wrinkled, without a hit, Gu Jun chose the woods.

In the second group, Wu Shiyu continued to choose, messy flowers and grass, and no hits.

“No way.” Grandpa was in a bit of a hurry when he muttered to his old partner: “Did you see this girl make the wrong choice on purpose? ”

“Take it easy.” Dr. Shen held down Grandpa Tong, but he understood why his old partner was so anxious, and if this didn't work out, then what happened that year... the single case, those who died, the dissolution of the Fire Phoenix Squad... may have to remain dusty in the pending files forever.

Uncle Tong hasn't done anything yet, his face quickly shifted from sudden to surprising, to natural joy.

Group three, group four, group five, Wu Shiyu's choices are all hit. Three out of five, 60% hit rate.

“What's going on?” Grandpa Tong asked his partner again, the simpler the picture was, the easier it was to hit, and now she's the other way around.

“Simple possibilities of transmitting past distorted by her senses.” Dr. Shen shrugged, just speculation, "the more complex the picture, the more stability. It is also possible that Gu Jun did not use God enough at first, and later entered God. ”

They don't know exactly what it is, but some of the middle-aged faces are rising. This experiment, it works.

Next, it was exchanged. Wu Shiyu served as the transmitter and Gu Jun as the receiver.

“Later your mind may become very active and there will be lots of floating shadows.” Dr. Shen told Gu Jun, "Don't resist, don't even think about it, just relax and feel it. ”

“Kid, listen to me.” Grandpa Tong is also serious at this time, more serious than when he teaches during the day. He has no liquor at all, and the tone seems to be as if he is speaking as a visitor:

“The so-called chaos and disorder is not something that needs to be sorted out in order to understand; it is in itself. You don't need to sort it out, don't think about how you can see it better, you just need to feel the chaos itself, and those shadows will inspire you. It's like Picasso's painting. ”

Gu Junmao nodded silently and if he had any gain in his heart, this was probably the most sensible and sensible thing he had heard from Tong Pa...

Shortly afterwards, Gu Jun lay on the bench in the inner room and was also covered by the experimenter with a white half-table tennis ball, which is said to be a common eye mask for this experiment. Then he put on his headset and all he could hear was constant sand, like the noise of an old TV without a signal, and some like... waves.

He opened his eyes and couldn't see the outside, but the red light from the smallpox penetrated, a dark red color that was evenly stable.

“Hoo-hoo.” Gu Jun exhaled slightly, as if he had fallen into an exotic mist. Some bloody scenes flashed in his mind.

The blood in the operating room, the blood of those people in the next life...

The longer he looked at the red light, the more physiological shrinkage in his heart, the faster his heart rate was rising.

Indeed, thoughts are gradually becoming more aggressive, and some of the floating shadows are constantly changing in front of us.

Gu Jun remembered Tong's words and did not try to see them clearly. Instead, he breathed slowly and let the light shadow beat. But it seemed that because of this, some of the scenes gradually became clearer. He did not know whether this was the transmission of Wu Shiyu, which was more like the arrival of an illusion...

The more tingly his head gets, the clearer and more stable this illusion becomes.

But unlike what it used to be like to fall into a dream, he was watching TV, but he clearly saw some fragmented images.

There are a group of children sitting around singing songs without him, these children seem to be dressed in the '80s and' 90s...

Children are running and playing, sleeping... the backgrounds are a little dull...

Horribly, Gu Jun saw these children sitting in a classroom. This time the background was very clear. It was an old elementary school classroom, full of dusty ceiling fans and rows of old wooden tables and chairs. There is a wall paper behind the classroom, the text on it is a bit vague, as if it were some kind of happy Mother's Day blessing...

More than thirty children sat on a chair with their hands on the table, looking at the stage and blackboard in front, all without expression.

From the noise of the sand, he seemed to hear something else...

A familiar voice, a familiar woman's voice.

“Let him see...” she said to the children.

It's Mom's voice.

Gu Jun suddenly saw the view from the podium. There were five shadows standing there wearing a mask and a black robe. It was not the costume of the Everlasting Society.

Although they were very tightly concealed, one of the shadows he recognized was Mom, she was talking.

Just on the floor by the podium, there was a young man kneeling there, his hands and feet were tied together by a thick rope, his face was full of bruises caused by beatings, a projection on his shoulder seemed to be a fracture, his abdomen was still bleeding...

The man's eyes were covered with a hemispheric blindfold for experimentation throughout the world, and suddenly his face was distorted with extreme pain, trembling dramatically and making strange and frenzied noises.

It was the kind of sound that Lu Xianning made when he peered into the red door hole, and seemed to see the scariest thing.

Gu Jun also recognises this young man, is Tong Grandpa.