Baili Xin laughed and pointed at the female ghost: "The little girl is her. Didn't you hear what they were arguing about? They can't have a child, so where did the little girl come from?"
"When we were outside just now, did you feel a gust of cold wind? She came in from next door."
The female ghost was silent for two seconds, "That's right."
Dijia looked at Baili Xin seriously, with a smile in his eyes: "I didn't even see that, you are so smart."
Baili Xin: "..."
The flattery is so fake.
The female ghost glanced back and forth between Dijia and Bailixin, and said with emotion: "You two have such a good relationship."
"When I moved to this place with my two children, I wanted to get along well with the neighbors at first."
"But the man next door took advantage of the fact that no one was around and broke into my house, saying something had fallen on the balcony."
"Let's talk outside," the ghost sighed and walked out of the room first, saying as she walked, "Some bad things happened later, and that person even took photos to blackmail me."
"You knew what he did, but you just turned a blind eye and called me a vixen."
The female ghost came to the dining table, picked up a piece of braised pork, put it in her mouth, and began to chew it hard.
It's like the flesh and blood of a man in his mouth.
"He can touch me, but he can't touch my two children!" The woman's expression suddenly turned sinister. "So I had a bad idea at the time, and planned to get rid of him once and for all."
"I didn't expect that he would find out in advance. Not only did he not drink the sleeping pills, but he also tied me up and killed me."
The ghost girl paused, "Afterwards, the woman next door came over and helped him dispose of my body."
She rubbed her hair in pain. "I regret it very much. If I had been calmer and not acted so extreme, this wouldn't have happened and my two children wouldn't have been left alone. If I had been braver and not cared about the rumors, I would have called the police directly."
"I just want to find my two children now," the ghost girl looked at Baili Xin, "Can you help me find my children?"
Baili Xin: "How long have you been here?"
Female ghost: "I don't remember, it was very long."
Prisin: "What exactly does the Red Apple House do?"
The female ghost silently glanced at Baili Xin and smiled. "Although I didn't take them away, I roughly know who took them away. If you can help me find my child, I will tell you something I know but you don't."
"What do you think of this deal?"
A system prompt suddenly sounded in Baili Xin's mind.
Ding! Discovered an S-level mission, help the ghost mother find her child. After completing the mission, you can get 50,000 points in the points pool and the secret of the Red Apple House. Please ask the player whether to accept the mission. [Accept/Reject]
Baili Xin clicked on [Receive], "Okay, I'll help you find your child."
The system prompt sounded again.
Ding! Congratulations to the player for accepting the S-level mission - [Ghost Mom's Long-cherished Wish].
Baili Xin: "You have been in the Red Apple House for so long, do you have any clues?"
Ghost Mom: "Yes. The end of the basement, the end of the ocean, the end of the road."
Baili Xin chewed over this sentence carefully.
Three ends.
The clock on the wall struck 10 o'clock.
Suddenly, there was a rhythmic knocking sound outside the door. At that moment, the ghost mother's normal eyes suddenly froze, and then returned to normal.
"It's time." The light above her head began to flicker violently. She walked towards the door and spoke with difficulty, "I have searched other places. These three places are places I cannot set foot in. Please."
The way she walked was very strange, as if someone was forcing her to walk.
Her head was also turned forcefully, and she said the last words with a painful expression, "You guys, hide in the kitchen first."
Baili Xin and Dijia didn't hesitate and quickly entered the kitchen.
Baili Xin opened a small gap and looked outside, and saw the man from next door walk in.
Different from the arrogance just now, under the flickering lights, there was a terrified expression on the man's face.
The female ghost chuckled and said, "What are you doing standing outside? Come in quickly."
The man walked stiffly into the room.
Pour water, kill, dismember...
These actions seemed to have been repeated countless times, and the two ghosts skillfully repeated what happened that day.
As the body was being dismembered, the female ghost's mournful laughter echoed throughout the space.
It was clearly a female ghost being dismembered, but the one who was screaming in fear was the man who was committing the violence.
Blood splattered all over the ground as the man's knife was used, and countless pieces of meat were scattered on the ground.
The man is going crazy.
His body was dismembered uncontrollably, and he was wailing for mercy: "Please forgive me, I was wrong. I was really wrong, please let me go. I'm sorry, I was the one who let you down back then, I shouldn't have raped you, I shouldn't have taken the photos, and I shouldn't have put my mind on your two children. I'm a beast."
Blood, blood everywhere, and minced meat everywhere.
This happened every day. Every time he killed someone and returned home, the woman would cook delicious fish and meat for him.
My stomach was churning, but I had to eat it bit by bit while enduring the nausea.
The little girl who appeared out of nowhere had to keep pretending to be his daughter and monitored him every day.
Sometimes the little girl was normal, and sometimes she would suddenly hug his legs and suddenly turn into a ghost baby with a pale face.
It's so painful. When will this torture end? !
A warm hand covered Baili Xin's eyes from behind.
Dijia's gentle voice came into his ears, "There's nothing to see. I'll tell you when it's over. Have a good sleep."
In my ears, the ghost girl's shrill laughter and the man's begging for mercy gradually faded away...
I don’t know how much time had passed, but when Baili Xin woke up again, he was back in the dormitory of Red Apple House.
The ghost above his head had disappeared, and the little head of the Fuwa was resting obediently on the pillow, sleeping peacefully.
Next door, Lin Jue was lying upright, his breathing was very steady.
Dijia has disappeared.
Baili Xin opened the taskbar and the time in the upper right corner showed more than 4:30 in the morning.
He walked out of the room and checked each room one by one. All the players had returned to their beds. They were breathing heavily, with smiles on their lips and satisfied expressions on their faces, but there were dark circles under their eyelids.
Outside the window, it was still pitch black.
The two moons, one red and one white, in the sky had disappeared, and at first glance, there was not a trace of light.
There was no lighthouse on the sea to guide the direction.
Just as Baili Xin was about to look away, an extremely faint light in the distance suddenly attracted his attention.
He turned his gaze again and saw something flickering on the distant sea level.
The end of the basement, the end of the road, the end of the sea level...
The female ghost wanted her to visit these three places that she couldn't reach by herself.
So will these three ends be connected and converge
This is an island, and it is known that the Red Apple House was originally an orphanage. So the question is, would an orphanage really be built on an island
In order to make it easy for adoptive parents to take the children away, the orphanage is located in a remote but not isolated place.
This paradise is not like an orphanage, but more like a sanatorium or some special experimental base.
At 4:30 in the morning, the dead disappeared, but the living had not yet appeared.
It seemed that he was the only one awake between heaven and earth.
Baili Xin stood beside the bed, staring quietly at the place where the light came from.
In my mind, an abrupt system prompt sounded.
Ding! 2 players died, and there are currently 18 players left.
The hand that was holding the windowsill shrank, and Baili Xin opened the taskbar.
There were 20 survivors just now, but now there are only 18 left.
The other players were lying in bed peacefully, except for the two missing players who were dead.
At exactly five o'clock, the sun slowly rose from the sea level.
And the place where I saw the light was still flashing a faint light at regular intervals.
The azure blue sea was gradually stained with broken and clear waves, and seabirds flew in from afar and chirped.
Open the window and the gentle sea breeze blows in with a salty smell.
Everything is so beautiful and perfect.
The rising sun was not dazzling. Facing the beautiful morning light, Baili Xin maintained the same posture for a whole hour.
At six o'clock, footsteps were heard outside the room.
The disappeared priests have returned.
At seven o'clock, Lin Jue stretched and opened his eyes. He opened his eyes dazedly and was startled when he saw the figure on the windowsill. When he saw clearly that it was Baili Xin, he asked, "You got up so early."
Baili Xin turned and looked at him for several seconds, then withdrew his gaze calmly, "Morning, it's not too late for you."
Lin Jue scratched his head.
The look in Baili Xin's eyes just now always made me feel like he was looking through me and seeing others.
How did he fall asleep last night
Damn, I forgot again. Could it be that the ghost has taken over my body again
Lin Jue asked tentatively: "Well, I have sleepwalking. I didn't do anything strange yesterday, did I?"
Baili Xin continued to look outside with one hand on his cheek, without turning his head back, and said: "No, I fell asleep too, I don't know what you did."
Lin Jue was suspicious, but in the end he didn't say anything: "Oh, that's good."
"I'm going to wash my face."
In the corridor, the familiar footsteps of the priest could be heard.
Baili Xin looked back at the head of the bed, and the doll head had disappeared.
Ten minutes later, the players stood in the corridor together, just like yesterday.
But today, all the players looked very excited and happy, as if all the unpleasantness had never happened, and as if they had completely forgotten the purpose of their trip, and forgot that two players had died, and the next to die could be any one of them.
Xia Chi waved to Baili Xin with great enthusiasm, "Brother!"
Baili Xin walked over and stared at Xia Chi's dark circles. "What good dream did you have last night?"
Xia Chi was stunned for two seconds in joy, then shook his head: "Oh, I don't know, I forgot, it was a good dream anyway."
Baili Xin: "Did you dream about Tan Yue?"
Xia Chi frowned, "Tan Yue, who is that?"
Baili Xin narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice, and looked at Xia Chi's face, not missing a single change in his expression, "Tan Yue is your best friend, have you forgotten?"
Xia Chi's expression became even more tangled. He thought for a long time and finally shook his head, "You are my good friends. I don't know any Tan Yue."
Baili Xin: "..."
Lost my memory.
Or he lost the memories that were extremely precious to him.
Baili Xin asked again: "Do you remember your parents'?"
Xia Chi: "Parents? Brother, what are you talking about? Aren't we orphans? We have always lived in the Red Apple House."
It's not just amnesia, the memory has also been tampered with.
"What about the immersive escape game? Remember it? Tell me, how did you get here?"
Xia Chi: "What kind of immersive escape game is this? Brother, have you fallen asleep? We have lived here since we were young. Every day is carefree. This is the last pure land in the world, and we are the future of the world."
Baili Xin glanced at everyone and his eyes fell on Lin Jue.
Lin Jue's expression at this moment was the same as his, and standing opposite him was the blond young man Emil.
It seems that Emil has also lost his memory.
Feeling Baili Xin's gaze, Lin Jue took a step back and came to Baili Xin's side, lowering his voice and saying, "Their memories have all been tampered with. The Third Symphony of the Dead, I thought I had heard this name somewhere, and now I finally remember it."
Lin Jue's tone was very serious, and there was a strong sense of worry in it.
Baili Xin looked at Lin Jue and encouraged him to continue.
"The current Sand Sea Guild has gone through a major cleanup. Although I am the vice president of the Sand Sea Guild, I am not a very old person. I have heard the elders of our guild mention the Ten Despair Dungeons that scared all players back then."
"But because it was so long ago, my memory is very vague. Among them is this copy, the Third Symphony of the Dead - Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, which was ranked eighth at the time."
"I heard from the old people that in the beginning, there was no live broadcasting of escape games, and there were no entertainment programs every 50 floors. It was only with the continuous awakening and self-improvement of escape games that live broadcasting and various entertainment programs appeared."
"The survival rate of this copy is almost zero."
"They had already set up guilds and information distribution points to exchange information and make adequate preparations for the level. And there weren't so many dungeons at that time, so the players quickly collected a lot of dungeon information."
"As for this ancient copy, no one has ever counted it. If the live broadcast room hadn't been opened later, no one would have known that this copy existed. Because the survival rate of this copy is almost zero, no one has ever left this copy."
"The reason why the survival rate of this instance is almost zero is because there was a player, the only player, who broke the rule of everyone dying and cleared the instance with several other players."
"It was also on that day that this copy was identified as a buggy copy and was then blocked."
"Because this instance has been closed and has a long history, a lot of the information in it is incomplete. I only remember the old man saying that the few people who survived still looked scared when they talked about this instance a long time after they survived."
"They said that you would enter a state of drunkenness and dreamlessness, and lose the willpower and courage that are most important for clearing the dungeon. They also said that this dungeon would eat people, and that all dead players would be absorbed by this dungeon as nutrients."
Lin Jue, who was always fearless, had a trembling hand holding the dagger, and fear began to fill his eyes. "But wasn't this instance closed? How come it's suddenly open again?!"
"Look at them now, they have all forgotten what they are here for. Isn't this what the old people call 'living a life of drunkenness and dreaming of death'?!" It was the first time that Lin Jue spoke so many words, and it seemed that he was really scared.
Baili Xin caught a message in this sentence: "Is the player who took everyone out that year the one who is now number one on the leaderboard?"
Lin Jue nodded: "Yes, it's him."
Baili Xin thought for a moment and said, "Why is his name blurred? Since his level is so high, you should still remember his name even if it's blurred, right? What's his name?"
"What's his name..." Lin Jue's expression suddenly became hesitant. "I don't know. Not only do I not know, but all the old people have forgotten it. When I participated in the game, he was already the first place. At that time, his name had been blurred. I asked other old people, but even the old ones had forgotten his name."
"We can only vaguely remember that there is such a person." He paused, and suddenly became puzzled, "But think about it carefully, is there really such a person? Is there really someone so powerful that he can get nine-digit points? Is this a memory made up by the system for us?"
Baili Xin's heart skipped a beat.
What does it mean when the memory of someone is fading
Human death goes through three stages.
The first stage is physical death in the physiological sense.
In the second stage, as people who knew him die, the memory of him begins to fade.
In the third stage, the memories that have been passed down about him are gradually forgotten and finally disappear completely.
By the end of the third stage, the world will have wiped out all traces of this person's existence.
Now Diga is not dead yet, but his death process has skipped the first stage and entered the second stage.
"Do you know Tan Yue?" The priest began to count the number of people. Today the priest looked very happy, and the wrinkles on his face were almost piled up like a thousand-layer pancake.
Hearing this name suddenly, Lin Jue was stunned for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "I don't know him."
Watching the priest slowly approaching, Baili Xin lowered his voice and said, "If you don't know him, why do you want to take special care of Xia Chi? Didn't he ask you to take care of Xia Chi?"
Lin Jue paused again, looking at Baili Xin in surprise, watching the priest gradually approaching from the corner of his eyes, Lin Jue said quickly: "Add friend, approve it."
The system beeped.
Baili Xin passed through quickly and saw Lin Jue’s private message in the chat box.
Lin Jue: I only remember someone told me that if I ever meet someone named Xia Chi, I must help him. But I forgot who that person was.
Baili Xin: What other memories do you have about that person? Was that person of a high rank
Lin Jue: If you put it that way, his level must be very high. When I talk about him, I feel awe and admiration in my heart. In this world, the only person I admire, besides him, is the mysterious person at the top of the list.
Baili Xin took a deep breath. Did he reach the 900th floor
Lin Jue: It seems so. I just remember that I was looking up at him at a 90-degree angle.
Baili Xin did not reply to Lin Jue's message.
Dijia's warning "Don't go to the 900th floor" once again came to my mind.
The person that Lin Jue had forgotten was most likely Tan Yue. Just because Dijia could reach the 999th floor, it didn't mean that no other player had ever reached the 900th floor or above.
Is the fate after the 900th floor to be forgotten
Assuming that person was Tan Yue, what happened after he reached the 900th floor
Just now Lin Jue said that this copy is constantly evolving. It is just like a child, constantly learning and absorbing the knowledge of players to enrich itself and make itself more perfect.
Dijia lost his memory, the 900th floor is very dangerous, and the high-level player suspected to be Tan Yue was completely forgotten...
Putting all the information together, a bold guess suddenly flashed through Baili Xin's mind.
As players enter the 900th floor, they are getting closer and closer to the escape game system, and their brain waves begin to link with the main brain.
So that the escape game can plunder their memories and abilities to upgrade and perfect itself
Dijia's amnesia may not be an accident, but for self-protection.
So he is still alive, but all the other players who reached the 900th floor are gone.
The lost beauty.
The name...
Are those lens fragments that cannot be removed the lost memories of Diga
Baili Xin opened the points ranking list.
The first place is far ahead and takes the lead, while the second place only reaches more than 800 floors.
There is no player above the 900th floor except for the first place.
Baili Xin bit the corner of his lip. This escape system seemed to be breeding poison
But what happened to those players on the 900th floor who disappeared
Is he dead? Or does he exist in another form
As the game progresses, the mystery of this escape game begins to slowly unfold.
If Dijia deliberately forgot his memories in order to defend himself, then it seems that he cannot let Dijia remember too much.
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Studio.
What the hell did I hear?! I was wondering why I had never seen this instance before, is this another bug instance? The almighty barrage, can anyone explain this instance to me
… It was even more terrifying, as if only Xin Shen and Lin Jue still had some sanity left, while everyone else had lost it. Was it because of the medicine
Could it be related to entering that underworld hotel
Speaking of the underworld hotel, sorry to go off topic. Which room did the god Xin and the ghost stay in
Wasn't the screen black at the time? When the live broadcast resumed, Xin Shen was already lying on the bed in the dormitory. How could I know? I also want to know what happened to Xin Shen later? I always feel that he encountered a lot of things in one night. Damn it, I really want to know.
Make a reasonable guess, is it the kind of thing where you have sex
It’s exciting just thinking about it.
By the way, where is that evil ghost
Aren't they two intertwined worlds? Ghosts can't appear during the day, right
In the last copy, I was still supporting the CP of Xin Shen and Blood Realm True Ancestor, and they are going to break up so soon.
Let me tell you a secret. When we were in the apple orchard yesterday, for a moment, the evil spirit of the evil ghost dissipated a little. I saw the face of the evil ghost, and it looked exactly like the face of the True Ancestor.
! Really? You're not lying to me
Really, I saw it too. I thought it was just my imagination at the time.
I also saw...
Wow, I'm fine again, let's continue supporting CP.
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"Children," the priest's voice brought Baili Xin back to his senses, "I am glad to see you are so happy today."
"The bi-day meeting is about to begin again. When the guests arrive in the afternoon, I believe you will perform better than the first time."
The meeting is every two days
The guests came over on the day the two players disappeared.
Baili Xin began to recall the scene when he met the guests that day.
The missing female player was the first to appear. She walked like a model very well and even received praise from the priest that day.
What about the other missing male player
It was also praised.
Other players, including myself, all have some problems to varying degrees.
He didn't understand the situation at the time, so he was cautious and didn't walk carefully. He also secretly warned Xia Chi and Emir, who were closest to him, to hide their abilities.
So these two players disappeared not because they were taken away by the ghost mother, but because they were praised by the guests
Baili Xin remembered the words he saw under the table in the confinement room.
Many scattered fragments began to slowly piece together.
The guests come every two days, and on the fourth day, they will also arrive, which corresponds exactly to the "fourth day" written under the table.
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After breakfast, we went to the apple orchard to bask in the sun again.
But today’s players no longer go out to explore like they did in the past.
They have completely forgotten their purpose, and their memories remain in the fantasy woven for them by this copy.
Baili Xin and Lin Jue also tried to awaken their memories, but to no avail.
Not only Xia Chi and Emil, the memories of everyone else were also completely replaced.
Seeing that there was no effect, the two temporarily gave up the wake-up plan.
Baili Xin plans to go to the "end" that the ghost mother mentioned.
His first stop was at the end of the road.
Just as Baili Xin was about to set off, Lin Jue's eyes were shrouded in black mist. When the black mist dissipated, Lin Jue's slightly panicked face was filled with a cold and murderous aura.
“Lin Jue”: “Let’s go.”
Baili Xin took out two acceleration cards from the prop cards and handed one to "Lin Jue".
The speed-up card is a single-use card that can increase the speed to 200 within the next 5 minutes after use.
Baili Xin: "Will it work?"
"Lin Jue" nodded and tore up the prop card directly.
The next second, a green light surrounded Lin Jue.
When Baili Xin saw what Dijia did, he silently tore open the card as well.
Dijia attached himself to "Lin Jue's" body. Although he could not connect to the system and backpack through Lin Jue's brain, the props he could get would still be assumed to be "Lin Jue's" player identity.
This is much more convenient.
Baili Xin pointed to the only passage in the distance and said with a smile, "Do you want to compete?"
Dijia became interested: "How do we compete?"
Baili Xin pointed at the path and said, "From now on, let's see who can reach the end of the path first, how about that?"
Dijia laughed loudly, his sharp eyes full of fighting spirit, "Okay, come on!"
Following Baili Xin's low shout, two phantoms, one black and one white, disappeared in the woods.
The road is winding and narrow, paved with asphalt, and can just accommodate one car.
The two men sprinted forward, one in front and one behind, sometimes the white shadow was in front, sometimes the black shadow was in front.
The two phantoms were followed by long streams of light. Wherever they went, hurricanes followed, branches swayed, and leaves fell.
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In the live broadcast room.
Wow, this is awesome, God Xin turned into light
Is this absolute strength
Lin Jue is not bad either.
Brothers and sisters, get it clear, that is not Lin Jue, it is the ghost boss who possessed him. Just now, Lin Jue's eyes changed. And didn't you notice that when Xin Shen talked to Lin Jue, his tone was polite and distant. When talking to the ghost boss, he was closer and more relaxed.
Help, I bumped into it again.
Official sweet talk is the most deadly.
I originally thought this instance was hopeless, but I didn't expect to see a fairy tale romance in such a hopeless instance. Why do I suddenly feel hopeful
Me too. When I heard Lin Jue talk about the danger level of the dungeon, my heart was in my throat. But Xin Shen was still smiling! He was still thinking about the game! That means there is no problem at all! I'm fine, I'll focus on CP for a hundred years.
Is Baili Xin really that amazing? This is an S-level dungeon, and it has a bug. Baili Xin only has 72 floors, and even Lin Jue, who has more than 300 floors, is daunted.
You can distrust high-end players, but you can always trust Xin Shen. He is only at level 72, but that's because he is a novice and started late! Xin Shen is playing, can't you see that
Oh, low-end players are low-end players. You are really blindly confident. S-level dungeons are totally different from those low-end bugs. Just wait to collect his corpse.
That's right. Not to mention that he brought the others out, if he could get out of this copy alive, I would kneel down and eat the keyboard.
I ran around the game hall naked.
Waiting to eat keyboard + streaking party.
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The asphalt road became deeper and deeper, and Baili Xin and Dijia, who were running at full speed, also saw the end of the asphalt road.
It extends all the way into the ocean.
When they were about to reach the coastline, Baili Xin and Dijia suddenly stepped on the ground at the same time and stopped quickly.
s419m: My dear host, signal interference has been detected.
Baili Xin frowned and slowly approached, and I could see it.
He took two steps forward, and some mottled reflective fragments appeared in his retina.
Baili Xin picked up a branch from the ground and sent it towards the place where the light looked wrong.
The next second, the branch was blocked.
As the branches touched, a mesh-like barrier wall appeared with the branches as the center.
Baili Xin: "..."
Damn, energy field
What a mess, how could there be such a thing
This moment.
Baili Xin felt that his three views on this copy began to gradually collapse and reconstruct.
Baili Xin stretched out the branch and kept it against the barrier, moving it to the side, measuring the size of the barrier.
As the branches slid, the barrier wall that reflected the faint light also rippled like waves, forming one tiny ripple after another.
In front of him, he had already reached the sea. But Baili Xin didn't even frown, and stepped directly into the sea.
The shoes that should have been soaked were floating cleanly above the sea water without getting wet at all.
Heh. Baili Xin picked up a harder and bigger branch from the ground. He arched his body backwards into a nice and tight arc, raised the branch high with his arms, and then took out a power enhancement card from his backpack and tore it into pieces.
As red light flashed on his body, Baili Xin's eyes turned slightly cold. He poured all his strength into his arms and threw them hard into the sky.
The branches flew straight towards the scorching, bright sun.
The branch that was supposed to be falling down halfway through its flight suddenly got stuck in mid-air.
Above the head, as the branches paused, a huge semicircular mesh cover appeared.
The lid was so huge that it covered not only the Red Apple House but also part of the ocean.
As the branches were inserted, the barrier above head made a "cracking" sound, and some photoelectric devices caused by short circuits began to fall downwards.
Baili Xin withdrew his arm and took a deep breath.
This is not an island at all, everything is fake.
The sea water is just simulated using visual illusions, the light, the wind, the smell of the ocean, all of them.
This is an illusion created by certain forces in order to build a seemingly harmonious utopia.
Baili Xin thought of an experiment that was somewhat similar, but not the same.
Rat Utopia Experiment.
In order to study the development of mice, experimenters created a paradise for them, where there were no natural enemies, plenty of space, and sufficient food.
The mice reproduced and grew rapidly in this utopia, completely unaware that they were just subjects of human experiments.
And now, they were in this utopia created for mankind.
Perhaps unknown to them, there are experimenters observing them 24 hours a day.
He saw a very inconsistent bright spot in the morning. Now it seems that the light spot should be a malfunction of the visual simulation device in the barrier.
What you see with your eyes is not necessarily true; it may also be something that others deliberately make you accept.
If this was a fake testing ground, it would easily explain why the priests disappeared, and also explain where the guests came from and where they went.
They were not on an island at all. As long as they quietly opened a corner of the barrier wall, those luxury vehicles could easily leave the home of the red apple.
According to this view, the guests are not guests, but experimental observers.
Every two days, I come to observe their condition.
This fucking copy.
He said that this copy was full of weirdness and the logic of many things could not be explained.
No wonder the female ghost said she couldn’t cross the end. He thought it was because the underworld hotel had some kind of binding ability that prevented the female ghost from leaving too far.
But the female ghost means it literally. The end really is the end. There is no word game at all.
An energy wall prevented her from passing through it, and also caused so many ghosts to remain in this world and be unable to enter the world they were supposed to enter.
That thing is not only observing humans, is it also observing ghosts
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