708: C708 Ask Yourself

C708 Ask Yourself

This feeling almost drove Hao Chuan crazy. Just as he was immersed in this extreme darkness and completely out of control, a solemn voice suddenly sounded out.2

Hao Chuan had a feeling. The voice did not seem to be transmitted through his ears and into his mind. Instead, it seemed to have used a more efficient and direct method. It passed through his ears and organs and directly came into contact with his spirit source, as if it had been branded.

"Many a time, people can't help but ask themselves such a question. This world exists because of me. Or is it because this world, I am just one of its vassals? A very simple but very interesting philosophical question. Only theory, or materialism. When people asked themselves this question, they couldn't find the answer themselves. In fact, in a way, depriving this skill... It was derived from this question, and now... Please ask yourself this question carefully, and then... I need an answer that satisfies me." After saying that, this voice suddenly rang out: And just like that, it disappeared without a trace.

"This is the so-called life and death test?" Hao Chuan couldn't speak, but after hearing the question raised by the voice, he couldn't help but ask in his heart.

Of course, this was only the question he had in his heart. No one could answer his question, because Hao Chuan even suspected that there was no one else besides him in this segment. In fact, he couldn't even be considered a single person at this moment.

The question of the system was in the reality space. In fact, in the eyes of most people, it was an extremely boring topic. Was he going to develop the origin of the world? If a person lived in the world, he would be able to eat a mouthful of food. They would be able to wear clothes to avoid the cold, and they would be able to sleep without being threatened. Being able to walk freely between mountains and rivers is the most basic requirement for survival. After satisfying these basic requirements, the next problem that he had to consider... It was how to use the power of matter to satisfy these basic requirements. To be able to increase one's level once again and turn life into life. And then achieve the goal of enjoyment.

These basic elements of survival would usually consume a person's energy completely. Where would he have the time and mind to think about whether this world had always existed, or if it existed because of me?

Hao Chuan had to admit that in the past, when he was still a person who received nine years of compulsory education in the country... His heart was still very pure, and he would even have many unrealistic dreams. He would fantasize and look forward to it. He would think about some mysterious problems. This problem... It was like a chicken giving birth to eggs and giving birth to a chicken. It was as if he had fallen into an endless and unresolvable cycle of death. He could not find the answer at all. Ever since he entered society, such thoughts... In Hao Chuan's heart, it was basically extinct.

The test of the system seemed to be magnified infinitely in this extreme environment, as if it had awakened some kind of pure state. Each wave was higher than the last, gradually filling Hao Chuan's entire soul.

He knew that if he wanted to get out of this situation where he was completely out of control, he had to seriously think about this question and give this answer seriously. Otherwise, he felt that his current situation was actually no different from being killed.

When people opened their eyes, they would see a corner of this world. Through this corner, they saw sunlight, earth, mountains and rivers. They saw the night sky, the lights brilliant. The moon, the stars, seeing a series of human constructions that were developing and developing, seeing the glorious historical materials left behind by the ancient people... He looked forward to the future of human development, how could it reach an unimaginably vast world?

It seemed that all of this was real and unquestionable. He himself or this consciousness was just an insignificant existence in the middle of all these things. The fibers were not even comparable to a particle or a molecular.

However, when a person closed his eyes... Not listening to the sounds coming from the surroundings and thinking about who I am... When you figure out where I come from and how I am truly related to this world... A question will pop up in your mind, if I don't exist anymore... Does everything that exists in this world still have anything to do with me?

From this point of view, it seemed like the relationship between the world and me had suddenly become very strange. I'm not here anymore, so what does it have to do with me whether the world is here or not?

Jobs was a world-renowned figure. After his death, he left behind 10 billion yuan worth of assets to build a cruise ship worth more than 100 million yuan. However, he did not have the fortune to enjoy all of this. After he created this huge fortune, he left the world to see God. Then, how was the huge fortune that he left behind?

The heir to the inheritance was his wife and daughter. His wife remarried and enjoyed the wealth that he created with other men. It seemed that all of this had nothing to do with the deceased Jobs.

This was actually a very interesting event. People looked at the luxurious life of Steve Jobs' wife and daughter and discussed it. The already deceased Jobs seemed to be laughing maniacally every time he talked about this topic. Was it worth it?

At this moment, Hao Chuan was asking himself, was it worth it?

He had to admit that this was a standard double-edged sword philosophy problem. He had answered this question. Perhaps in the future, you will have a wider and brighter fighting space... If you don't answer it well, then this question... It will become an excuse and an excuse for your laziness, and it will let you live for the rest of your life. From now on, you will carry on with the idea of living a happy life, and you will spend the rest of your life... It will all pass.

Hao Chuan was currently wandering around at this critical juncture. On one hand... He wanted to fight to the top. He wanted to live a beautiful life. On the other hand, he discovered that... It seemed that after a hundred years, the wealth he had earned... It seemed that it really had nothing to do with him anymore, whether he lived or died. He had put in a lot of effort and effort in his life for the sake of these things. Was it really worth it?

And what exactly am I trying to achieve by doing this? To survive? I have long fulfilled the basic needs of this life, for life? To even enjoy a better life? With the wealth that I have accumulated now, it is already enough for me to enjoy for three lifetimes without restraint.

Since that is the case, then what is the purpose of me being busy with all kinds of troublesome things every day?

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