"Alright, from this angle, the camera can't see us. Don't straighten up to check the camera; that'd definitely be a problem."
Xiang Shan's body stiffened slightly, but he held back the impulse to look at the camera. Many years ago, when he participated in a confidential project, he had undergone similar training. He didn't deliberately avoid the camera but whispered, "Bernard, what do you mean by this?"
"You are caught in a giant web of deceit... not just you, all of us are. Do you sometimes feel a slight dissonance when communicating with others, as if everyone isn't discussing the same thing? Do you suspect that the news you see differs from what others see?"
Xiang Shan replied, "This sounds like some kind of conspiracy theory..."
