Dream Guide - #404 - Chapter 404 Genetic Memory

Tafiti was eventually tied to a wooden frame like a lamb. Her eyes were unfocused, her hair was disheveled, and she was covered in sand.

The savages who had just gained sensual satisfaction from her were adding dry firewood to her body, talking and laughing, pointing out who would eat which piece of meat after it was roasted.

At this moment, fog suddenly appeared on the island. First, the surface of the lake was steaming, and the clear water instantly turned into a hot spring.

The hot steam rising from the lake was not very thick, but when it spread to the periphery, it turned into lumps of uneven thick fog. Thick fog drifted around the island. After a while, the entire island was covered in fog.

Qingmu and Su Huilan finally understood where the fog on the island came from. Such dreams were probably real experiences, so the guess that there was a wormhole in the center of the lake and that the fog was released when the wormhole opened was likely to be true.

A whistling sound came from the lake. The savage who was about to light a fire with a 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. The leader had three feathers on his head. They saw the scene on the shore and saw Tafiti tied to the barbecue grill.

The feather-headed man let out a loud cry that made the whole island tremble. This is of course an exaggeration of a dream. It is impossible to have such power in reality. It is probably because in Tafiti’s heart, the person who came to save her is an unparalleled hero.

The savages on the shore all stood up, raised their weapons and stood ready, while making a warning whistle, and soon a harmonious whistle came from the mountain.

After a while, more savages appeared on the edge of the forest, running towards the beach. With the support of the savages on the beach, they became more courageous and waved their spears towards the lake in a demonstration.

A thick fog drifted over and stopped between the two groups of people, blocking the sight of each other. But from the dreamer’s point of view, all spaces in the dream are open, and there are no blind spots in the field of vision. She can see anything constructed by her subconscious mind. As bystanders of the dream, Qingmu and Su Huilan naturally saw it clearly.

Tafiti heard the screams of her own people coming from the lake, and her eyes showed hope. Her bound hands and feet were struggling desperately, but she couldn’t break free.

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

Spears pierced the chest and arrows shot into the eyes of the enemy. Every time they killed an enemy, they shouted to the sky, and the shouts came one after another.

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

The battle lasted until the thick fog cleared, corpses lay on the ground, and the lake was dyed red with blood.

The man with three-color feathers on his head holds a spear in his hand and roars to the sky. His roar is like waves, shaking the heaven and the earth. He was the only one left on the battlefield, standing alone in this bloody world of sunset.

The man rescued Tafiti from the fire, and she leaned into his arms. He lit the bonfire, and the two of them leaned against the fire. The man’s eyes were full of sadness and love, and the woman’s tears fell like raindrops.

The scenery of the surrounding lakes and mountains was constantly changing, and they seemed to cling to each other forever.

Su Huilan was fascinated by it and said quietly: “Savages also have love!”

But Aoki said: “Is this man one of the people who was beaten to death by Petru just now?”

Su Huilan glanced at him resentfully: “What a piece of wood!”

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As the sun sets and the sky darkens, there are many more people by the lake, but this time they are obviously not enemies. They lit piles of bonfires, sang, danced and cheered.

Tafiti was covered with flowers and a few butterflies were flying above her head. With a shy look on her face, she looked lovingly at her hero – the man with the tricolor feathers on his head.

At this time, an old man with a long beard, holding a cane symbolizing power, was mumbling something in front of them. He pointed his scepter at the lake in the distance, and a colorful rainbow bridge suddenly appeared on the lake. The water in the lake boiled, 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 were approaching each other. Just when the two tower spiers were about to collide, they seemed to be repulsed by each other and slowly stopped.

People worshiped, prostrated on the ground devoutly, and murmured unknown prayers.

The old man with a scepter said something, and the connection between the two pyramids burst into light. In the light, a stone room was vaguely visible, like a primitive human nest. The man with feathers took Tafiti’s hand and stepped onto the Hongqiao towards their love nest.

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“What’s going on?” Aoki couldn’t believe the scene he saw subconsciously. If he hadn’t seen this spectacular scene with his own eyes, he would never have dreamed of it. “Could there really be two opposing pyramids on the island?”

He thought of the pyramid-shaped game hall designed in the Dream Guide game. It was so similar. How could there be such a coincidence?

Su Huilan said: “I may not have seen it before. Could it be due to their genetic memory?”

“Gene memory?”

“A more accurate name is genetic memory, which can also be called population memory. It is some important information that the ancestors of a population pass on to future generations through the group subconscious.”

“I know.” When talking about population memory and group subconscious, Aoki understood. “Genetic memory can be used to explain some instinctive phenomena of life. For example, after some animals are injured, they can quickly and accurately find nearby animals that help the wound heal. Plants and fungi, but they have not been injured before, and have not seen other similar methods using this method, let alone pass on these experiences through language. We can attribute this ability to instinct, But they can’t reasonably explain how this instinct appears, and how they hide this ability until they activate it when needed? Scientists have therefore proposed the hypothesis of genetic memory, but why do you call it genetic memory? This is Two concepts that cannot be completely equated.”

Su Huilan explained: “The traditional view is that genetic memory is buried deep in the brain by the subconscious mind. I also hope so, so that I can search in my own brain for more information left to me by my father and the ancestors of the Awakened Alliance. There is a lot of information, but since the subconscious awakened, I have discovered that genetic memory is not in the brain at all, and the subconscious cannot find it. I believe that this kind of memory is encoded and etched in human genetic information, so I call it genetic memory. Theory Generally speaking, as long as the memory information in the human body exists in the form of encoding, it can be obtained and interpreted by consciousness, and the super-temporal nature of dreams allows us to not worry about the dimension of genetic information encoding. Maybe my level of awakening is not enough, I often wonder if an awakened person like Master Nanke can unlock genetic information and find the origin of the spirit?”

“Spiritual origin?” Aoki vaguely remembered that Su Huilan had mentioned this word before, but did not give a clear explanation. “I understand, 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 proteins. For me, life is consciousness and spirit. ! I really want to know where our consciousness comes from, and where does the spiritual power come from? If these questions are clarified, I think the truth about the invasion of parasitic consciousness and the dilemma of human beings will naturally be solved.”

Aoki will encounter the most powerful opponent he has ever encountered in his life. I haven’t figured out yet how to write the confrontation between two mentally strong people. I can’t just use a bunch of fantasy moves, haha ,so hard