Chapter 144: Internal and External Troubles
"A bad feeling?"
Colin was stunned by his self-awareness and also had a bad premonition.
No, to be more precise, after he was forced to fall, he always had a bad premonition, as if something wanted to harm him.
It was not until I regained access to my "nose" and gained some understanding of the outside world that my anxiety was slightly relieved.
After thinking about it, Colin focused his attention a little and sniffed the air.
"It seems like something is approaching. It's not an ordinary head, but something else. It seems quite familiar."
"It's just that this thing should be within my control, so I don't feel uneasy..."
"And the group of survivors that this 'script' arranges to contact this afternoon, I feel something is wrong with all of them, but I can't quite put my finger on what's wrong..."
Colin's consciousness is attached to his brain, using it to "help" him think.
If you only use your main consciousness and don't use your brain, your thoughts will be drifting and biased, just like a garbage bag blown into the sky by a typhoon. Once thoughts are out of control, it is difficult to bring them back.
At this time, as if it had glimpsed Colin's thoughts, the "left brain" jumped out and gave a suggestion:
"My suggestion is to kill, kill, kill! Once we take back the power over our bodies, we will kill the guy with glasses, kill those colleagues with ill intentions, kill the driver, kill those people who feel something is wrong, and kill those monsters! Kill, kill, kill, let the blood flow like a river!"
"Why should we kill them? We can't kill them yet. We are not murderers. Compared to killing them, they still have a lot of useful value..."
The "right brain" then made a relatively rational suggestion, but the rationality was also limited: "We can squeeze out their usefulness and then kill them."
"When the hell did I ever ask you for advice? And what kind of bullshit advice is this..."
Colin couldn't help but complain out of self-consciousness, but he didn't say much. During this "coma", he had seen his left brain come up with all kinds of wild and useless suggestions more than once.
Sometimes, he doubted whether this thing was his own brain...
Why do you always come up with some brainless suggestions?
"But when I think about things normally, am I so radical that I want to kill at every turn?"
Colin looked at the two halves of his brain that were arguing again, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"Is this the 'scarlet' ability? It allows new consciousness to be born in various parts of the body, and then uses this strange ability to disintegrate and defeat the opponent in one fell swoop?"
Colin seemed to realize that this strange ability was indeed too absurd and bizarre.
If that thing had looked at him for a few more seconds, his situation would probably be completely different now .
Maybe he would suddenly die and turn into a pile of organs running around on the ground...
That scene seems absurd and weird just thinking about it.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt his thinking sluggish and dizzy, as if while he was distracted thinking, something else happened in his body...
"A part of the blood refuses to continue transporting nutrients!"
"Damn large intestine, it actually took advantage of us discussing important health matters to sneak attack our small intestine and steal our nutrients!"
"There are other organs in the body that are also stirring. Suppress them! We must suppress them quickly! Suppress them hard! We can't give them any more good will!"
The left brain cursed several times, then started issuing instructions again.
Colin didn't care about other things. He immediately withdrew his thoughts and shifted his attention back to his body, trying to fight against the new consciousness in his body that was always thinking of rebelling.
After a while, he slowly adjusted himself. The "rebellion" that had just started in his body was quelled again, the strange situation of demons dancing wildly was also calmed down, and all physiological feedbacks returned to normal.
"As long as I am alive, you will all be my subjects!" The left brain declared victory.
"These guys are really like climbing up the roof without being disciplined. We have clearly arranged a lifetime job for them, but not only are they ungrateful, they even try to ask for more benefits in addition to the salary. They want a job and they want a salary. I guess they want to take all the benefits, right..." the right brain also added.
What kind of capitalist speech is this? Are you really my brain?
Colin couldn't help but complain out of self- awareness , then took a deep breath as his body calmed down again.
At this moment, there are a lot more things outside, and they seem to be in a tough fight...
"These idiots outside can't even handle these things." The left brain cursed angrily, "Internal and external troubles, this is a critical moment for survival! These guys, they always think about splitting up, don't they know that they and we are grasshoppers on the same rope? Even if they really split up and leave the body, they can't survive. Without other organs, how long can they live? Don't they have any brains at all?"
The right brain immediately responded: "They really don't have brains."
"Uh..." The left brain suddenly choked, "That's fine... No, can't they grow a brain? A mature organ should have its own ideas!"
...Why do I feel that your idea is more dangerous than their rebellion?
Colin felt that while his left brain was chattering, it seemed that he really thought so, and some images emerged in his mind.
In these images, every organ has a brain...
"No, the nutrition is not enough. The brain is a special organ that consumes a lot of nutrition." The right brain denied the idea of the "brother" on the side based on reality.
Then, it gave some suggestions: "Rather than being stupid, I think it is best for us to continue to complete our recovery mission. At least, we should gain control of the five senses, some key muscles, limbs and torso and other major areas before the external danger arrives!
"As for the internal organs, they can slow down a bit. Even though they say it loudly, they still do what they are supposed to do instinctively...
"For example, the lungs keep saying they don't want to breathe, but the alveoli are not very honest and start to expand and contract..."
Although Colin was somewhat touched by his brain's unwavering support for him, he still felt that this kind of conversation between "himself" and "himself" was very awkward.
The thoughts in his left and right brains are also his own thoughts, but he does not actively express these thoughts, but they just pop up on their own.
Colin collected his thoughts and did not continue to pay attention to the two of them. Instead, he took a deep breath and sensed the situation outside before the next "rebellion" in his body occurred.
After a simple analysis of some things, he suddenly had an idea and called up the internal chat box of "Bonfire Company" that had appeared not long ago, and used it to intervene in the outside world.
