Doomsday Jigsaw Game

Chapter 207: A person who is extremely important to Bai Wu

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The neat and tidy white coat and the smile that is more comforting than the winter sun. As a doctor, Mr. Bai's temperament is comparable to that of an idol.

When he suddenly appeared in front of Bai Wu, Bai Wu was stunned.

How to describe Bai's father

Bai Wu recalled the neighbors' opinions of his father. He was an almost perfect man. His appearance, wealth, and character were all impeccable in the eyes of those who knew him.

Everyone wants to be Dr. Bai, and everyone envies Bai Wu.

Except Bai Wu himself.

When he was young, he also thought about bringing disgrace to his father, but he had learned to calculate the pros and cons since he was young, and later found that this approach did more harm than good.

Sometimes Bai Wu also felt very confused, and in his heart he was looking forward to Father Bai, who really was the Father Bai that everyone was talking about.

"It seems that you have adapted well to this world and made a lot of friends. Have you met a girl you like? Do you want to talk to me? I can help you screen her."

"I am very popular with women."

Bai Wu didn't say anything.

He was full of doubts, which prevented him from taking a step forward, but he did not forget the hints given by his eyes.

Especially the notes that appeared in his eyes, which already let him know what it was.

The Bridge of the Dead is also called the Bridge of the Afterlife. The evil spirits here occasionally playfully act out the obsessions of the living. They have only one goal: to pry open your mouth. You'd better forget that you can still speak. In fact, it is very simple to pass through this area. Just rush in without caring about anything.

But~ not having negative emotions does not mean that there are no emotions. Or the so-called lack of negative emotions may just be because you have not encountered certain things. Some game rules are simple, but difficult to do~

Bloody horror, the threat of death, terrifying monsters, weird powers, demons, and the ugly human nature...

These things can cause all kinds of negative emotions in people, but they have no effect on white fog.

Even if it was the person he least wanted to face in his memories, Bai Wu had already been able to remain calm... At least that's what he thought.

But when the obsession really emerges, there will still be very slight fluctuations in his heart.

"You're not talking? Didn't you expect our relationship to be so bad? Hahaha, I'm already dead, are you afraid of me?"

Bai Wu forced himself to calm down and no longer paid attention to the phantom of his father. This matter was not easy for him, but it was no longer difficult.

But this evil spirit was more powerful than he had imagined.

"Don't you want an answer from me?"

"Don't you want to know about your mother? Or don't you want to know why I treated you like this?"

The footsteps stopped again.

Bai Wu turned around and stared at Bai's father fiercely.

This man who seemed to have his own light was obviously fake, but Bai Wu still wanted to know the answers to these questions.

He took a deep breath, turned around and continued on his way.

There are no obstacles.

These things that the eyes call "ghosts" seem to be just some kind of energy form. They are far less exaggerated than those in movies and TV dramas.

As long as they abide by the rules and keep their mouths shut, they won't be able to do anything physically to stop us.

But it can constantly disturb the mind.

"Death is just the beginning of the next journey, a journey you seem to be used to. You must be thinking, I am just an evil spirit, an unreal 'actor'."

"I'm just trying to trick you into talking. I don't know the answers to these questions. You must be thinking this, right?"

"That is indeed my purpose, but I know that my abilities are more exaggerated than you think."

"Kid, do you really not want to talk to me? After you leave here, it will be the last time you see me. Even if you hate me, you should know... the reason why I deliberately made you hate me, right?"

Bai Wu's footsteps stopped again.

"enough!"

He didn't say this aloud; it was just his inner thought. Even the expression on his face didn't change, except that some bloodshot appeared in his eyes.

"I have to think of something else quickly."

"What are Lin Wurou and the others doing? What is Yin Shuang doing? Will they be able to pass smoothly?"

Father Bai's voice began to interfere again:

"Come on, let's catch up on the past. Actually, it won't cause any trouble if you speak."

Once again, Bai Wu took a step forward and began to calculate many future possibilities, calculating the changes in the Order Group's supervision and Cain's exploration journey after infiltration.

I was also wondering what the Xie family was planning.

His brain began to think about many things in an instant, and these things seemed to start thinking at the same time.

His footsteps became faster and faster, and finally Bai Wu heard a sigh.

"You are so determined... Although I don't know the answers to these questions, I can feel that you are a very special person..."

Father Bai disappeared. Bai Wu looked back again and saw only a dark shadow, just like the students in the mirror world.

It's just this shadow that can show the eyes.

His eyes were filled with blessing and helplessness:

"Let's go, the road is still long, don't talk... Your father will be very pleased to know your growth."

Many black arms stretched out from the mud, firmly grasped the black shadow's legs, and dragged it into the mud abyss.

Bai Wu didn't expect it to be like this.

He encountered a powerful undead who saw through his obsession at a glance, but this undead itself was not evil...

After failing to trick me into speaking, it seemed to have caught a glimpse of something and began to bless me.

Bai Wu continued on his way, with more and more doubts about the island in his heart.

What kind of place is this? What is the truth behind the lie that claims to be able to eliminate all the suffering in life

The scene changed again.

He once again came to the island that was full of vitality seven hundred years ago.

But at this time, Bai Wu was standing under a rock that was more than ten meters high. Standing on the top of the rock was a girl wearing glasses, a big braid, and a school uniform.

"Why did mom and dad bring me into this world?"

This question was naturally directed to Bai Wu.

If the answer was not good, the girl would obviously jump off the rock.

Bai Wu ignored it. As he had said before, other people's regrets can only be treated as stories.

He can save Hong Yin, Yan Jiu, Jiang Yimi, Bai Xiaoyu and others, but this is within his ability.

At the moment, Bai Wu has no way to save the girl, especially since he knows very well that she has been dead for seven hundred years.

A note popped up in the eyes, allowing Bai Wu to understand the child's life.

She has excellent academic performance and is the envy of teachers and neighbors. She never disobeys her parents and helps them with housework at home.

She did not suffer from the scolding and torture of her parents, she just felt different because she had a younger brother who skipped classes every day, caused trouble, got into fights, stayed out all night in Internet cafes, and even owed loan sharks at a young age.

Her parents never treated her as well as their brother. It seemed that she had not suffered domestic violence or been bullied. But when the end of the world came, some of her parents' actions made her always obsessed. She would leave the delicious food and warm clothes for her brother, and the hard work of searching for supplies would be done by her, the older sister.

It is not the lack of wealth that is worrying, but the inequality of wealth. This saying can also be applied to the way parents treat their children. After years of depression, she came to this island to seek relief. Your answer can bring her relief, but the price will be very serious. You can find a better way.

So seeking relief... is suicide

Bai Wu looked at the girl on the rock and shook his head slowly.

He could foresee that she had probably been experiencing this death for seven hundred years, and her parents' preference for her younger brother and their indifference to her meant that she could never get relief.

"It would be great if I just had a younger brother. I don't need to be alive. I'm just a superfluous existence." The girl's voice sounded a little hollow.

Children of this age tend to get stuck in a rut and develop all kinds of mental problems.

But in the end, Bai Wu did not speak. His destination was not here. Although he hoped that the girl could untie her knot, deep down in his heart, Bai Wu could always prioritize many things.

Soon after he took his first step, he heard a dull sound.

Seven hundred years ago, on this island that appeared at the end of the world and was said to be able to eliminate all the sufferings in life, a girl ended her life.

Bai Wu once again recalled the man who was looking for the camera, and suddenly thought... Maybe this is an island where people keep committing suicide.

The so-called elimination of all suffering in life is to seek death.

But humans always have a lot of fear when facing death. In his opinion, neither this girl nor the man before her were desperate enough to seek death.

"Could it be that... they don't know that the so-called elimination of life's suffering is suicide? Did they come to this island in the hope of being redeemed? So suicide... maybe was induced in some way?"

In the coconut grove of the spade area and the yellow grass area of the cube area, the white fog still doesn’t reveal many clues.

But the Bridge of the Dead made him vaguely feel that the theme of this island was related to death.

The only hope for rescuing these people properly is to rely on the pieces of the Doomsday puzzle.

After walking a long distance, Bai Wu could already see the stone tablet.

At the junction of the Three of Hearts area and the Two of Hearts area, Bai Wu had calculated the map distribution before, so in the Two of Clubs area, he told the other two people to go straight in the diagonal direction.

Just as Bai Wu was about to reach the end, he heard the sound of a bullet being loaded.

"I finally caught you. Don't move. If you move, I'll shoot you."

A man wearing a black hood and a suit holding a police pistol was aiming at the white fog.

Bai Wu turned around and found that this person looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

He ignored it. Bai Wu had already figured out the routine of the Bridge of the Dead.

There are many souls in this area who may have died by suicide. If you meet these people, you will probably encounter their death scenes.

But as long as you have no morals and refrain from rescuing, everything will be fine.

The most troublesome thing is that there is an evil spirit that can draw out people's obsession. This evil spirit can not only change its form and become the person that one can never let go of in one's heart, but can even glimpse part of reality.

This robber in a suit with a gun seems to be one of them.

But compared with Mr. Bai, this person seems insignificant.

Bai Wu ignored him completely. Not to mention whether the soul could shoot a gun, even if it could, it would be difficult for this kind of gun to hurt himself.

He turned around and walked away cleanly.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go. Is your memory so bad? You can't even remember who I am?"

Bai Wu was unmoved, but the evil spirit was obviously unwilling to let him go. The moment Bai Wu took a step, he appeared in front of Bai Wu and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The companion force of enhanced vision, the Eye of Prell, gave Bai Wu powerful dynamic vision.

At that moment, it seemed as if the air was filled with mist, and the bullet created ripples and shot towards him.

At the same time, Bai Wu heard a familiar sentence.

"Goodbye, Detective."

Suddenly, the bullet disappeared, and the mist and ripples in the air also disappeared.

The bullet did not take away Bai Wu's life. On the contrary, the gunshot was like the switch of a memory valve being opened.

The memory finally surfaced, and Bai Wu remembered that he had seen this hooded thug before.

"Do you remember? I told you that our fate is not so shallow."

The black hood was taken off, and a person who looked familiar yet unfamiliar to Bai Wu appeared.

"It's really strange. You saw me as a child in this state, but when I grew up, I saw you as a child. We each embarked on different journeys and ultimately there was no way we could meet again, but as long as you are willing to respond to me, I can answer some of your questions. Or? You still don't remember who I am?"

Bai Wu couldn't imagine why he met such a person here.

The last case in the previous life was a serial murder case. The murderer's killing pattern was easy to find. He only killed people with specific names or nicknames.

These people's names and nicknames all have one thing in common, that is, they are the names of people in a book.

They just happened to be similar to the names of characters in some books written by the author, but they attracted the attention of a criminal with a very high anti-detection awareness.

It took Bai Wu a long time to finally find the clues to the criminal, but when he finally caught the criminal, a big problem arose.

At worst, he was shot dead by the criminals.

At best, his death started a new journey.

"I am not an insignificant person to you, Bai Wu. To be exact, your relationship with me is extremely important."

The pitch-black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the white mist again.

The doubts in my mind were now even more exaggerated than when I was facing my father.

He always thought that his death was just an accident. After all, chasing murderers is a high-risk job.

Many times, going to the first crime scene is an act of seeking death.

Memories of the past suddenly flooded in.

Various details of the scene before death began to appear in Bai Wu's mind one by one.

A black hood, 7.62mm caliber bullets, the chirping of cicadas, weird eyes, strange laughter - and a tattoo inadvertently revealed at the cuffs of his sleeves.

Between life and death, Bai Wu could only remember a limited amount of things, but now... he seemed to be reliving that scene all over again.

"Goodbye, Detective."

After saying this, the criminal who killed Bai Wu said another silent lip movement.

"I wish you a pleasant journey."