Chapter 405

Tafiti was eventually tied horizontally to the wooden shelf like a lamb. Her eyes were loose, her hair was scattered, and her body was covered with sand.

The savages who had just obtained meat satisfaction from her were adding dry firewood to her, pointing out with laughter about who would eat which piece of meat after baking.

At this time, fog suddenly appeared on the island. First, the lake surface was steamed, and the clear lake water turned into a hot spring in an instant.

The heat rising from the lake was not strong, but when it spread to the outside, it became a mass of uneven fog. Thick fog floated around the island, and soon the whole island was covered with fog.

Aoki and suhuilan finally understand where the fog on the island comes from. Such dreams are mostly real experiences. Then the speculation that there is a wormhole in the middle of the lake and the fog is released when the wormhole is opened is likely to be true.

There was a whistling sound on the lake. The savage who was about to ignite with flint stopped and stared at the lake nervously.

After a while, dozens of rafts and canoes appeared on the lake. Many people stood on the rafts with three feathers on the head of the first one. They saw the scene on the shore and tafiti tied to the barbecue frame.

The feather headed man let out a loud cry, which shook the whole island. Of course, this is an exaggeration of a dream. In reality, there can be no such power. It is probably in tafiti's heart that the person who came to save her is an unparalleled hero.

The savages on the shore all stood up, raised their weapons and waited in a tight array. At the same time, they issued a whistling alarm. Soon, Xianghe came from the mountain.

Soon, more savages appeared at the edge of the mountain forest, running towards the beach. With the support of the savages on the beach, they became emboldened and waved spears towards the lake like a demonstration.

A thick fog floated over and stopped between the two groups of people, blocking each other's line of sight. But from the perspective of the dreamer, all the spaces in the dream are open, and there is no dead corner in the field of vision. As long as her subconscious constructs something, she can see it. As bystanders of dreams, Aoki and Cymbidium naturally see it clearly.

Tafiti heard the cry of her own people from the lake, and her eyes showed hope. Her tied hands and feet were struggling desperately, but she couldn't get rid of it.

The strong man with three colored feathers killed his people out of the thick fog. They were murderous one by one, with anger burning in their eyes. The savages on the shore showed no weakness and fought with them.

Spears pierce the chest and feather arrows shoot into the enemy's eyes. Every time they kill an enemy, they shout into the sky one after another.

People kept coming out of the thick fog. Both sides seemed to have a steady stream of reinforcements. One side landed on the lake and the other rushed out of the mountains.

The battle went dark until the thick fog dispersed, bodies were lying on the ground, and the lake was red with blood.

The man with tricolor feathers in his head, holding a spear, roared up to the sky like waves, shaking the sky and the earth. He was the only one left on the battlefield, standing alone in the world with residual blood in the sunset.

The man rescued tafiti from the fire. She leaned in his arms. He lit a bonfire and the two people depended on each other. Men's eyes are full of sadness and love, and women's tears fall like raindrops.

The surrounding lakes and mountains are constantly changing, and they seem to snuggle up to the end of the world.

Su Huilan looked crazy and said faintly, "barbarians also have love!"

Aoki said, "is this man one of those killed by petru just now?"

Su Huilan gave him a resentful look: "what a piece of wood!"

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The sun set, the sky darkened, and there were many more people by the lake, but this time it was obviously not the enemy. They lit piles of bonfires, sang and danced and cheered.

Tafiti was covered with flowers and butterflies were flying over her head. She looked coyly at her hero, man with the tricolor feathers on his head.

At this time, an old man with a long beard, holding a walking stick symbolizing power, muttered something in front of them. He pointed his scepter to the lake in the distance. A colorful rainbow bridge was suddenly set up on the lake. The lake was boiling, and a huge pyramid rose in the lake.

At the same time, a pyramid fell from the sky, but it was upside down.

The two pyramids are close to each other. When the two spires are about to collide, they seem to be repulsed by each other and stop slowly.

People worshipped and prostrated piously on the ground, murmuring unknown prayers.

What did the scepter old man say? The connection between the two pyramids suddenly shines. In the light, a stone chamber can be vaguely seen, such as the nest of primitive people. The feathered man took tafiti's hand, stepped on the rainbow bridge and walked to their love nest.

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"What's going on?" Aoki couldn't believe the scene seen by his subconscious mind. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could never dream, "are there really two opposing pyramids on the island?"

He thought of the pyramid game hall designed in the dream guide game. It was so similar that there was such a coincidence?

Su Huilan said: "I may not have seen it. Can it come from their genetic memory?"

"Genetic memory?"

"The more accurate name is genetic memory, which can also be called Population memory, that is, some important information passed on to future generations by the ancestors of a population through the subconscious of the population."

"I know." Aoki understood as soon as he mentioned the group memory and group subconsciousness, "Genetic memory can be used to explain some instinctive phenomena of life. For example, some animals can quickly and accurately find plants and fungi nearby that are helpful for wound healing after injury, but they have not been injured before, nor have they seen other similar people use this method, let alone inherit these experiences through language. We can attribute this ability to Instinct can not reasonably explain how this instinct appears, and how they hide this ability until it is needed to activate it. Therefore, scientists have put forward the hypothesis of genetic memory, but why do you call it genetic memory? These two concepts can not be completely equivalent. "

Suhuilan explained: "The traditional saying is that genetic memory is buried in the depths of the brain by the subconscious, and I hope so, so that I can search my own brain for more information left by my father and the ancestors of the awakened alliance. However, since the subconscious awakening, I found that genetic memory is not in the brain at all, and the subconscious can't find it. I agree with this kind of memory Memory is encoded and etched in human genetic information, so I call it genetic memory. In theory, as long as memory information in the form of coding exists in the human body, it can be acquired and interpreted by consciousness, and the super space-time nature of dreams allows us not to worry about the dimension of genetic information coding. Maybe my awakening is not enough. I often think, like master Nanke Can the awakened person unlock the genetic information and find the origin of the spirit? "

"Spiritual origin?" Aoki vaguely remembers that Su Huilan mentioned the word before, but did not give a clear explanation. "I see. You have been looking for this origin."

Su Huilan said: "I am engaged in philosophical research. All philosophers want to know where life comes from, but in their eyes, life is a pile of protein. For me, life is consciousness and spirit! I really want to know where our consciousness comes from and where the power of spirit comes from? If we understand these problems, I think the truth and people about the invasion of parasitic consciousness The dilemma of this kind has been solved naturally. "