Regarding this cult video, the Bureau of Tianji communicated with fbm, and the answer they got was that they were still tracking down the location of the original uploader.
What exactly does that video mean? what's the effect? provocative? declare war
After watching this video, Gu Jun felt a pain in his throat. The danger was imminent, but he still didn't know what it was.
"I want to talk to Deng Ximei again." He told Lord Tong and the others that this breakthrough should not be left on hold.
Now Deng Ximei is still being imprisoned in the base of the Ministry of Magic, and now the operatives are escorting her to the foot of the mountain forest next to the base, and it is still a separate meeting between the two. After Gu Jun left the medical building with some things, he went to the meeting place. When he arrived, Deng Ximei had already arrived.
The foot of the mountain was completely silent, and she stood beside the dark woods with a calm expression on her face.
The guards followed at a distance from the two of them. In fact, there are surveillance cameras and sentry posts everywhere, and there is no way to escape.
"Miss Deng, here are some suicide notes." Gu Jun handed her a stack of suicide notes, "It's all the suicide notes of people who died in this Legionnaires' disease plague."
Deng Ximei looked at him and reached out to take it.
In the past two days, she has been allowed to get in touch with some new information from the outside world and know the general situation of the plague.
"The death toll in the world exceeds 2 million people." Gu Jun said in a deep voice, "If every deceased person had written a suicide note and put it here, it would drown us like a flood. I don't know what you would think, but I implore you to reconsider the current situation and whether you want to do your part."
Deng Ximei silently read one suicide note, and then the next one.
She read the three suicide notes, her eyes gradually changed, "I watched that video before I came out, it may be the beginning of a sacrificial ceremony..."
"Miss Deng." Gu Jun stopped her, and more importantly, whether she was credible, "Can you tell me all these things from the beginning?"
Deng Ximei looked at the dark night, paused for a while, and finally there was a trace of determination in her voice: "Yes. After that, I may just go crazy like this, and my spirit will never recover, so other... I wish you good luck."
"What do you mean?" Gu Jun frowned and asked, she spoke very seriously and sincerely.
"Gu Jun." Deng Ximei didn't look at him, her voice became stiff, "You were the only one who left back then, and for so many years, only you have left."
Gu Jun felt a chill in his heart, "You mean..."
"Spiritual barrier." Deng Ximei suddenly said a word like the name of a spell, and she stepped forward, her long black hair blown up by the night wind.
"Once upon a time, there was a girl who was locked in a cage since she was a child." She said, "I do things I don't want to do every day. But the girl understands a psychological technique of a different world, relying on imagining things for herself Many things, imagining another life, build a mental barrier so that I don't go crazy."
Gu Jun understood what he heard, and immediately felt that the night wind was getting colder, and the surrounding trees in early autumn were showing a sense of desolation.
What Deng Ximei said about being taken away by her parents when she was a child, and then wandering in the wild for many years, is just a kind of spiritual barrier, a dream bubble created by herself.
Once she is asked to fully confess her real experience, it is to ask her to face her true self...
Sometimes, the most difficult thing for people to face is themselves.
If that layer of spiritual barrier is shattered, she may fall into a kind of insanity, because her truths are just some madness and confusion.
"Then let's take our time." Gu Jun exhaled, not because he fully believed her, but because he didn't want to possibly drive that girl to a dead end.
"No, listen." Deng Ximei had already made up her mind, "This is a good season to wither."
"Wait!" Gu Jun called to her again, was it mind barrier technology? He thought of something, "I might have another way."
In addition to Zu Gejili's sweet dream, he also has a blank dream, which was originally intended to be used to establish a connection with Wu Shiyu. In work and life, he often needs to chat with Xianyu. But now there is no other way, and in his dream he can better tell if Deng Ximei is telling the truth or lying.
At that moment, Gu Jun roughly explained to Deng Ximei, and asked about a sweet dream of her.
"Is it a sweet dream?" Deng Ximei pondered for a while, "Between the mountains and fields, all the flowers of the four seasons bloom at the same time, right?"
"No problem, anything in the dream can come true." Gu Jun held her hand, closed his eyes and concentrated. He is not afraid of what she will do, there are snipers watching from a distance, and his consciousness is not completely defenseless...
Perhaps there is indeed a special connection between soul boys, and the process of establishing this dream for Deng Ximei went smoothly.
After a while, in that dilapidated small theater, the only phantom of the audience in the auditorium turned into the appearance of a tall and thin woman.
Deng Ximei turned to look around and at the stage with a slightly surprised expression.
"Miss Deng, can you feel it?" Gu Jun said, and the words rang out in the theater, "Here, your consciousness can be independent, and the impact on your perception will be reduced. It can be said to be another kind of mind. Barrier. Say what you want to say, stop if you feel uncomfortable, I don't want to see you go crazy."
"... Mmm." Deng Ximei was silent for a while before she nodded, her clear and beautiful face changed due to the turbulent thoughts.
Here, Gu Jun can clearly feel her melancholy and stubbornness, what she has experienced...
Deng Ximei looked at the flowers on the stage that were supposed to bloom in different seasons, and spoke slowly.
She seemed to be telling him, as if telling those flowers, and as if telling herself, the self hiding in the spiritual barrier.
"My name is Deng Ximei, and I have been living in a den of thieves since I can remember.
I am a soul boy, and there are soul boys around me. We were all ignorant at that time, and the thieves did what they told them to do. Because the soul boy experiment is full of uncertainties, they were not prepared to regard the soul boy as the core of the future from the beginning, but a tool for them to squeeze and sacrifice.
Not every soul boy is considered successful, and there are different levels of success. You are the most successful one, and I am not unimportant.
You gave them words, and after I learned it, I gave them stories.
I had this gift as a child to write some of the poems that used to exist in that world, and it helped them bring back a lost civilization.
We knew each other when we were young, and we are very close, and we have made many promises to children.
Thinking about it now, it doesn't count.
Not long after you left, when I was less than 7 years old, I was taken to the mountains, trapped there, feeling the nature with my heart, using isolation to prolong the inspiration of the soul boy, they hoped that I could write more story. I don't hate nature, but I hate those people.
My parents... Those two people are indeed my parents by blood. But the soul boy has another identity in another world, so I also have a name called "Ligeia". "Miss Ligeia," is what my parents usually called me. In fact, over the years, I've only seen them a few times.
The older I get, the more I see, the more I wonder if everything those people do, their malice, madness, hurting others...does it really make sense.
But I hid all these thoughts, I didn't let them notice at all, and I didn't tell them about the spiritual barrier, I gave myself a layer of protection.
But since I haven't been able to come up with new stories for a long time, the ordinary stories I made up myself are useless. Last year, they wanted to try to get into my head and search to see if there was anything else of value. They sent my parents to do it.
Because those two people are related to me by blood, have the most special spiritual connection, and they are the most capable of doing this kind of thing.
They asked my parents to take me on a 'vacation', which is actually a walk to another mountain forest, trying to use the separate space and intimacy to strengthen the connection.
That night, I didn't know it would end up like that..."
Speaking of this, Deng Ximei's mood was obviously greatly impacted. From under her feet in the theater, fine cracks spread on the floor and quickly covered the small theater. The flowers on the stage were withering, and the whole dream Bubbles began to shake violently.
Gu Jun quickly asked her to stop talking, because he could feel that what she said was true, all of it was true.
If it wasn't in a beautiful dream, the pain and distortion just now would have been enough to break down the barrier of her mind, and then swallow her will.
But this big collapse may only need one more crack to happen, let alone a blow like a storm.
He knew what happened next that night.
However, Deng Ximei continued to talk, her complexion became more and more weird, pain, sadness, cold, joy, relief...all mixed together.
"In the beginning, they were very kind, and I seemed to have a taste of family affection. But soon, when we started that kind of heart-to-heart game, their malice was revealed. They wanted to use spells to take my spirit Push it all into the dark, and maybe I'll remember more useful stories...
It was also at that time that I found some information in their minds, the Bureau of Astronomy, the contact point, and the longitude and latitude coordinates that I only figured out a few days ago.
They were going to push me into the darkness, my mental barrier saved me from falling into a state of insanity, and then, I made a decision.
It wasn't a sudden impulse, it wasn't a momentary confusion, it was something I thought about for a long time at the time, and after considering all aspects of what I knew, I did it.
I killed my parents, took the rope they were going to use to tie the hammock to the tree, and then I hung them up.
After that, I left there, ran out of the forest, ran all the way to the Tianji Bureau, and ran to my new life. "