The behavioral logic of the dream world was somewhat strange: Li Taisheng had actually agreed to Yuan Wuwei's suggestion that he let loose.
Long Qi had initially been highly suspicious that he had "some other agenda," but now he felt a little embarrassed.
However, as the group wandered around aimlessly, Long Qi soon realized that while they themselves had no destination, that was not the case for the real technical types.
Yes, he meant these two from the Justice Cult.
Li Taisheng in particular seemed curious about everything as he wandered through this dream city. No matter how ordinary something was, he would go over and take a closer look.
Especially when they passed through areas with heavy foot traffic, he would even trail certain targets for quite some distance, "listening" to their conversations. From time to time, he would take out his little notebook and make "records."
Long Qi clicked his tongue. "Is he always like this?"
"He was even more outrageous the first time we teamed up. I saw him open up an electrical substation just to study whether this dream city's power supply was reproduced one-to-one or was merely a simple black box."
"So the result was..."
"At least in the parts we can see, it's no different from the Real World. Of course, there's still no conclusion as to whether it's an illusion where you get what you imagine, or a complete simulation of reality."
Long Qi felt a little dazed. Looking again at Li Taisheng, he saw that as the man made his records, he "inevitably" earned people's glares... and even hostile words.
Every reaction was so real.
Yet Li Taisheng's own behavior carried an absurd unreality to it.
So what was a dream, and what was reality...
Had they really distinguished the two?
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