I suddenly woke up from this dizzying empathy thinking! Thinking about it in detail one by one made me a headache, because a complicated situation appeared before my eyes.
In the situation that came out of the game, the Ning San that I conceived, after discovering my existence, would also begin to conceive of my behavior.
In a philosophical way, what I conceived I was conceiving me.
How would he conceive of me? How would he speculate about my choice? Assuming that all the previous conjectures are roughly correct, can I also believe that Ning San can also grasp the general development direction of my behavior trajectory
So did he also think that I would conceive him
Did he also think of "I conceived [what he conceived {I would think [he thought of (I would conceive him)]}]"
Fuck! So troublesome!
He knew of my existence and would find a way to contact me. The method he chose was to send those photos to his trumpet.
Because in my empathy, if I were Ning San, I had to contact another self, and the last way I thought of was to let the other self see by posting a message on qq.
Because in his empathy, he knew that I would be unable to restrain my curiosity and log in to QQ to spy on him, so he sent a message to the trumpet on QQ, and I would find out when I logged in.
The question remains, why does he only post photos and not text? If I can send a sentence to make it clear, then I don’t have to play with dolls here.
I logged in to that trumpet with the idea of a try. Basically, that trumpet will not log in once for hundreds of years. It has accumulated various links, web pages, sharing, Pinduoduo, and WeChat reading that I have sent. After remembering the password for a long time, the computer kept beeping as soon as I logged in, and the news from the large number had accumulated to 99+
. Clicking in, the first thing that catches your eye is the photos you just saw. Swipe up again, as it refreshes, more messages appear.
More selfies, that was sent by Tu a week ago.
Sliding up again was sent by the tuba two weeks ago.
Swipe up again, and text begins to appear.
"If you see the news, contact me."
"Someone is watching me, contact me."
"Are you out too? Contact me."
Since these messages were sent a long time ago, they basically keep the frequency of being sent once a week. They were accompanied by text messages earlier, and text messages have not been sent recently. Because the interval was too long, I couldn't see these records when I first logged in to Tuba.
Ning San may have a detailed error in the process of speculation. He did not expect that I would log in to his tub directly, thinking that I would at least log in to the trumpet first to see, as long as I log in to the trumpet, I would receive this information, for Make sure that I can receive the information on the trumpet. When he logs on to the trumpet, he only checks whether the red dot on the right side of the chat box is still there, and will not click the red dot.
He was sure that I would contact him, and judging from his tone of voice, it seemed that my presence was needed very much. Now the initiative is suddenly in my hands, should I contact him? I became hesitant.
The hesitation is not whether to see him or not, but what to do after seeing him, what kind of information I will receive from him.
We are all Ningchuan, and we all inherited everything we should have from Ningchuan. We will not abandon any companion. (End of this chapter)