Book of the Otherworld

Chapter 197 Do Something Crazy
Xing Tianyu's mood at this time is very complicated. He has never believed in any fate, but now he believes a little bit, and it seems that his fate is still a bitch who likes to play tricks.

At first he was terrified that the so-called Hand of Fate really existed (or so it seemed).

Immediately afterwards, fear turned into anger. If one's own destiny has been controlled by others, then it means that all of one's sufferings were caused by this guy!

But soon the anger turned into a very absurd feeling. Is this fucking funny?Why would I, an ordinary person, enjoy such treatment?
Then, the sense of absurdity turned into calm.I am really at the mercy of fate, so which way should I go?
Going back to the hotel to sleep is obviously not an option. I guess I'm going to chat with the Nightmare King after this sleep.

Then you can only go back and modify your own memory. At most, be careful not to change too much, so that your memory should not be affected too much.

His rationality chose a seemingly reasonable choice for him, but his intuition told him that this choice was exactly the same as before, and he would definitely fall into the routine of fate again.

No!He thought in his heart, I have to go one step ahead and disrupt what fate has arranged for me. Since this invisible leader wants me to follow the route it arranged, if I want to get rid of this route, then I have to do it. Something out of the ordinary, caution and excessive caution have proven unworkable.

So since this is the case, I have to do something crazy, let caution go to hell!

Xing Tianyu stood up abruptly, instead of going back to the hotel, he walked straight towards Song Leshui's house.

Returning to Song Leshui's home in a hurry, Song Leshui has not slept yet, and is happily counting the two stacks of banknotes.

"I decided to accept your proposal, come on, help me edit my memory."

Song Leshui immediately stood up when he heard it, haha, this is really great.

Xing Tianyu waved his hand, signaling him not to get excited.

"If I'm right, you can't modify my memory directly, but you have to use my subconscious to generate what you want, right?"

Song Leshui nodded: "That's right, I can't really show you the picture, I can only give you some guidance to stimulate your subconscious, for example, I can tell you that you will see an alien next, but I can't tell you what this alien looks like. Your subconscious mind will generate the appearance of an alien in your impression. I can't show you a picture that doesn't exist in your mind, but how do you know? These?"

Xing Tianyu said in his heart that I naturally know that I am the Nightmare Lord, and I know as much about the subconscious as you do.In a sense, dreams and memories have many similarities.

"Then, when editing a memory, is it to insert a new memory directly, or to modify the original memory?"

Song Leshui said: "It's the latter. These fictional memories must be overlaid on your existing memories, because memory is like time, which has the characteristics of continuity. You can only modify it, but there is no way to delete it. Increase, of course, you can choose a few irrelevant memories to modify, but if you do this, the content of this memory will be difficult to control, because the memory can be modified, but the emotions in the memory cannot be changed, so If it is modified on your original memory, the emotions in your memory will help you complete the memory you want."

Xing Tianyu nodded, "Then let's directly modify the original and above, but the new memories I need to add will be written by myself."

Song Leshui seemed a little surprised, "Oh, can you write stories?"

"Hmph, I'm a professional writer."

Xing Tianyu asked for paper and pen, and then started his own creation.

Now that he has decided to break the rules, this time he decided to play a big game. It would be much safer to make a slight modification, but the improved strength would be relatively limited, and there was no way for him to completely recover from the current crisis. Freed from the pain, he could play as much as he wanted, and decided to implant a few very exaggerated memories into his brain. Although it was a bit dangerous to do so, the benefits it would bring would be enormous.

When compiling these new memories, Xing Tianyu had to consider the rationality of these plots (at least logically), and ensured that they could be seamlessly connected with his original memories.

Also consider the conditions needed to elicit an emotion.

The key to the emotion of courage lies in free will and fearless choices, just like going to the battlefield. If a person is forced to go to the battlefield with a gun, then no matter how many people he kills on the battlefield, no matter how many lives and deaths he experiences , and it is not brave, but if a person can freely choose whether to go to the battlefield, and knows that the probability of death after going to the battlefield is extremely high, but he can live in peace without going to the battlefield, but this person still sets foot on the battlefield fearlessly. On the battlefield, this is the performance of courage.

Because of this, Xing Tianyu must add various settings to his plot to promote the birth of this courageous emotion.

Fear comes from the horror of the enemy and your own weakness, just like playing a horror game, the characters in it often have no special abilities, nor are they powerful fighters, but just ordinary people. When an ordinary person encounters terrifying monsters and Horrible events, so that the sense of horror can be reflected. On the contrary, if the protagonist is an elite warrior with superpowers or fully armed to the teeth, killing demons and ghosts is like chopping vegetables and melons, then there will be no sense of horror at all.

Therefore, in this plot, Xing Tianyu emphasized his personal weakness and helplessness, the environment he faced, and the horror of monsters.

The key to a strong emotion is to make the right choice in the face of a difficult situation. This choice must be difficult and difficult for people to make up their minds. Even if they know that this choice is correct, it is still difficult for people to make a choice.

So in this plot, Xing Tianyu has to make a super tangled choice. His choice is related to the lives and deaths of thousands of people, but he has to make a correct choice in the face of two very bad results.

Anger is relatively simple, it mainly comes from dissatisfaction with reality, as long as you create all kinds of things that make you feel angry.

Soon, Xing Tianyu wrote his own script.

"Okay, this is the memory I want you to implant." Xing Tianyu said while handing the four-page script to Song Leshui.

Then Song Leshui picked up the paper and looked at it, his face suddenly revealed a look of shock, "Well, now I kind of believe that you are really a writer, but are you sure you want to do this? Isn't the plot a little too exaggerated? I I can't guarantee that if you do this, your brain will not go wrong."

"Hmph, exaggeration is the most exciting thing. Come on, let's start right away."

While talking, Xing Tianyu lay down on the bed.

Song Leshui gritted her teeth and began to hypnotize.

Soon, Xing Tianyu was hypnotized while half asleep and half awake. He found himself standing in a mist, feeling his body warm.

[Have you seen a TV? 】Song Leshui's voice sounded vaguely in my ears.

"I see," Xing Tianyu took out the remote control from his trouser pocket, and quickly selected the first memory he was looking for.

That's right, it is the memory that has been added with aliens.

Xing Tianyu doesn't like this alien, so he just wants to use this memory to implant a new memory, so let's overwrite that alien by the way.

[Very well, then I'm going to start. 】

Song Leshui began to recite the script written by Xing Tianyu for him.

[This morning, you came out of home to go to school as usual, but when you were walking to school, you suddenly felt a little strange. You felt a change in space, as if something had descended on your world. Other people I didn't feel it, only you noticed this change, because you were born with a special ability, this is the biggest secret in your heart, in order to find out the cause of this change, you must check it out. 】

Sure enough, a serious feeling rose in Xing Tianyu's heart, as if there was something amazing waiting for him ahead, the huge energy fluctuations were abnormally obvious in front of him, he felt his body tremble, and goose bumps popped out.

Walking in the direction of that energy fluctuation, this road happened to be the same as the way he went to school.

[When you walked into an alley, the surrounding environment suddenly started to catch fire, and you smelled the smell of sulfur. You realized that a powerful demon had entered your world and pulled the nearby area into hell noodle】

Sure enough, the surrounding ground ignited flames, the walls turned scarlet, flying ash and sparks everywhere, pedestrians and cars on the street disappeared, the air was filled with the smell of sulfur, and the surroundings seemed to have turned into a hell the world in general.

Song Leshui felt like Alexander when he read the script Xing Tianyu wrote for him. This person wants to add such an exaggerated memory to himself, won't he become a lunatic?He originally thought about just getting him a few gangsters or something.

But now riding a tiger is difficult, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Song Leshui continued to read.

[When you look into the alley, you will see an unusually huge demon and his minions. This demon is the legendary king of demons, the head of the Seven Demon Gods of Purgatory. They are arresting a girl]

Xing Tianyu turned around the alley suddenly, and in the alley, a huge demon with a height of more than ten meters, a head with curved horns, and eyes like street lights appeared in front of him. Its wings covered the sky and the sun, its body Exuding flames of fel energy, it looked particularly terrifying. Around the huge demon, there were countless demon subordinates of different sizes. There were thousands of them. Surrounded by them, stood a rough and pitiful little girl .

(End of this chapter)