Quick Transmigration: Losing All Standing and Reputation

Chapter 118: Born perverted (twenty-three)

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It seems impossible to deal with the brain from a biological perspective. It is like a door specially closed for people by the Creator when he created all things in the world. Once such technical problems are overcome, moral and ethical issues will follow. When human characteristics can be modified at will, how far is the world from destruction

If objective reality cannot be changed, then it is subjective initiative that plays a role.

Although there was no explanation in the dream, Song suddenly guessed the possible mechanism of the intelligent program. Perhaps this mechanism is to make people feel normal emotions.

A very important reason why psychopaths are antisocial is that they cannot empathize with others. Ordinary people's fears and ordinary people's love are all very foreign to them. When a person cannot feel these emotions, how can they be expected to cherish them

Song was lucky enough to have experienced it, and he was able to fight against his stubborn brain for so many years without being led by those damn injuries.

This may be a direction.

However, this direction is far beyond the current level of science and technology. To do it, we must start from scratch. Even with Song Que's own efforts, he may not be able to achieve it in his lifetime.

Song Que pondered for a long time alone, and finally decided to start from now on and leave the results of his ideas, so that after he dies, there may be more development. He may not be able to bring the solution to the world, but he can leave the hope of solution in the world.

This decision was important to Song. His whole person had changed. Even when he was not facing patients, he was no longer so anxious and irritable, and occasionally he could still patiently conduct investigations smoothly and beautifully. Yao Lu was not used to this kind of life where she didn't have to bang the table and scold Song Que.

As Song Que became busier and busier, Dong Chun saw him less and less. He only occasionally made appointments for consultations, which were said to be regular reviews. In the end, it was more like meeting old friends to reminisce. After more than ten years of being most impulsive, Song Que's mental state has become quite stable. This is one of the reasons why he sees fewer psychiatrists. Of course, being busy is the most important one.

Even though the fear of becoming a perverted murderer is diminishing day by day, it does not mean that Song Que is no longer troubled. He is still a contradictory body. Although there are many meaningful things waiting for him to do, and he obviously wants to live as long as possible, waiting for the system to repair the errors and return, he still arrests criminals as if he doesn't care about his life, for the kind of person who walks between life and death. Trembling with feeling.

Song couldn't help but think that if he was lucky enough to be able to go to the next world and use his original body, and look back at it, this would be a memory that was completely out of control.

Perhaps because he had no confidence in his ability to die, Song Que started writing that damn autobiography when he was forty years old.

He is the most special person in the world, and he suffers from this specialness and has been tortured and self-controlled for more than 20 years. But he still wants to leave something behind, maybe it can help some people, let some people know themselves bravely, and then work hard to fight.

If the system doesn't come back, maybe this will be the last mark he leaves on the world.

That's fine too.

Song felt that he was quite open-minded.

So for the rest of the years, he divided himself into four parts. One is a psychiatrist with a good reputation who has very limited opening hours and makes appointments every day. One of them is a consultant who holds a civilian job and loves working in the field. He competes with prisoners all day long to see who has better skills. Some of them are scholars who are dedicated to conducting cross-generational scientific research and, to put it in crude terms, leaving a spark of hope for everyone. And the last part is about a patient who is trying to record most of his life and happily write a book.

Song was very grateful for his excellent memory, which allowed him to write the book very quickly at the beginning. However, after catching up with the progress, the writing was no longer fast, and there was always a risk of getting stuck.

Even until his death, Song Que could not wait for the system to come back.

The moment the soul leaves the body, everything seems so mysterious. The sad faces of Yao Lu, Du Feng, and many others flashed past him. Song was surprised to find that he was no longer indifferent or only slightly moved, but actually felt sorry for them. He knew that death was not the end, and death did not cause him pain, but they didn't know that, and they cried bitterly because of it. Song didn't want them to be so sad, but it was a pity that he could no longer say it.

"Death is not the end?"

A long-lost voice sounded.

Song was really surprised. He originally regretted not being able to say goodbye to the system, and said, "Are you here to say goodbye to me, or are you going to fix the error and continue traveling?"

The system said: "I'm sorry, I'm late. In fact, the error has been fixed a long time ago, but I have been blocked from this world and cannot go in to help you. I can only take you away after you die."

The system cannot directly see what is happening in this world. It can only observe everything through Song Que's eyes. It is not until Song Que dies that it can see some things, such as the state of Song Que's death.

Of course Song Que will die. Without the system, his physical fitness is no longer just high or low. As he grows older, he will also get older and occasionally get injured, and the sequelae will pile up. He refuses to accept his old age and loves the excitement and danger of working in the field. This outcome will come sooner or later. And he obviously realized this, but he still went crazy and tried to die. In Song Que's view, no one is to blame for the ending.

But the system didn't think so. He was very depressed, as if he was the one who killed Song Que.

Song asked, "Now that we are like this, is there still a progress bar in this world?"

He didn't really want to know, he just wanted to divert the little guy's attention.

This method is obviously very effective. The system checked it carefully and found that the interface that had been gray before was lit up. He said excitedly: "Seventy percent of the progress has been made!"

Song Que: "...the horse stumbles, hey."

The world is really going crazy, and he wonders if he has indulged his unhealthy "hobbies" too much.

The system suddenly said: "You also wrote a book?"

Song Qing realized that the system must have just discovered it through him when he saw someone sorting out his belongings. He nodded and said: "It's my first time as a writer. I don't know how my writing is. Speaking of which, my last case was still... It’s not finished yet.”

Naturally, Song Que would not write down all the cases he had experienced and the patients he had diagnosed and treated. Instead, he had thoughtfully artistically processed them and noted this. After his death, even Du Feng could not help him continue writing, but Song felt it was a pity.

The system asked again: "You are also engaged in scientific research?"

Song felt that its tone was a bit subtle, as if he was messing around while it was away, but he still admitted generously: "It's a bit of immature research, I don't know if it is feasible."

The system made a quick decision: "Let's wait and go. I think your progress bar can be filled up."

Song Que asked doubtfully: "I'm dead, can I still keep using this progress bar?"

Then he has a lot of new tricks at his disposal.

system:"!"

It is very alert: "This is a system error, so the special compensation given to you is not a routine one. Don't mess around."

Song Que was not disappointed either. The system got messed up every day or two. He was very used to it.

Song held up his face and looked at the people grieving for him, feeling warm and happy in his heart. He could finally have such feelings again.

The system suddenly whispered: "There is another reason. I want to read the book you wrote."

Song Que smiled slightly and his eyes rolled up.

After Song Que's death, there was no need to mention those honors, and the family's grief could not bear to be seen any longer. After the memorial service was over, someone went through the relics one by one and published this book for Song Que. On the other hand, Xu Changping also reported Song Que's research, not only applying for the honors he deserved, but also looking for researchers who could continue his research path.

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Song looked at all this with satisfaction.

The semi-autobiography was published, and the cover showed Song Que in his twenties and in his prime. This was Song Que's own request. It was a ploy, and he planned to sell a few more copies based on his reputation. If one hundred more people and a thousand more people see it, maybe he can really help one more person.

Everyone who has had a relationship with Song Que has read the book. Zhang Yuanyuan, who is already well-known as a writer, posted a long Weibo post. She did not deliberately sensationalize, but just wrote down her memories and her deepest longing for Song Que. and gratitude.

The last sentence in Chang Weibo: "He said in the book that he was a psychopath, but in fact, I have never met a better person than him. He was the turning point in my life, and it was he who encouraged me to become I got the man you like now. Even his death was the most glorious and honorable. I am proud of him."

Zhang Yuanyuan is an excellent writer, and what she is best at is moving people with emotion, not to mention that this is not a fictional story or a fantasy relationship, but a real past event that exists in the world.

Zhang Yuanyuan's Weibo post was the best publicity, and it spread like a virus. Everyone read Song Que's semi-autobiography with great anticipation, and even closed the book with tears streaming down their cheeks after reading the last page.

Song Que's experience, Song Que's honor and Song Que's scientific research results were slowly discovered by everyone, and major marketing accounts rushed to forward it, letting everyone know that such a person had been in this world.

There are also some patients who have been treated by Song Que. They never thought that they would see the news of their doctor's death on Weibo. They also did not expect that Song Que, in addition to being a psychiatrist, also did so many great things. The help they had received became clear again in this atmosphere, and many patients did not hesitate to share their experiences with others because they had completely recovered and the fear and sadness they once had no longer bothered them. What they want to do now is just to join others in mourning this great psychopath - as Song Que repeatedly calls himself in the book.

In this craze, another thing was naturally brought to the forefront.

Someone decided to make a movie based on Song Que, and the name was "Born to Be Abnormal". Song Que's autobiography is the best material, and all other experiences have been sorted out by netizens one after another.

The director imagined the scene he wanted to shoot in his mind almost at a glance, and was deeply shuddered by it.

The director is one of the best directors, the screenwriter is one of the best screenwriters, and even the leading actor was very picky. The one with the best acting skills barely managed to avoid being criticized for this choice. horn.

After the movie started shooting, the system said: "Wait a little longer, I want to see your movie."

Soon after the movie is released, it is no longer the time for the system to decide whether to leave or not. The progress bar of the winner in life was unreasonably pushed to 100%. Before the system could make a sound, the two of them started the teleportation.

During the transmission process, Song felt dizzy for a long time, and the system still had the energy to tease him: "Who in the world doesn't recognize you?"

Song Que: "Thank you for the development of modern media."

The author has something to say: The next chapter will still be about this world, and the next chapter will be about the new world =3=, which is about healing.