Zhou Fei was puzzled, still crouching with his head in his arms outside the door of the confinement room.
Wen Xishu said:
"Have you ever thought that both experiences are actually real, but each time they use a rough and identical way to end your exploration of the true world facts."
"Whenever you see something, something that does not fit your cognition, your fate is to wake up in bed..."
"Combined with your familiarity with drugs—I think you have really always been taking some drugs. These drugs have severed a part of your recognition of reality."
"When you access the truth, someone forces you to fall asleep. Then you wake up... blaming it all on sleepwalking."
Zhou Fei was shocked:
"Both parts... both experiences, are real?"
Wen Xishu said:
"Actually, there are no two experiences, only one experience. The environment you live in hasn't changed... which makes it even harder for you to distinguish."
