The pure white light gate arrived as scheduled after the mission was over, as before. You led the villains one by one into the gate of light.
Their home is at the end of the light gate, while "home" and "greenhouse" are on the other side of the light gate. They are separated by a layer of crust and will always function independently as underground and aboveground worlds. Lin Huai didn't know what this "civilized world" evolved from "nuclear winter" would look like in a few years' time.
He could foresee that the 'Greenhouse' would inevitably perish in its madness, but would the reborn 'Homeland' move towards a guaranteed future
"Rebirth..."
He thought about these two words, and suddenly smiled: "Speaking of which, I can be regarded as reborn."
This body, together with the remaining memories, does not belong to the original self. The memories I originally had are now nowhere to be found. However, at the beginning, the memory awakened in front of the newspaper was like a mosquito that came and went without a trace in a mosquito net, buzzing and hovering in his vigilant heart.
'That place should be the world behind the 'door'. The feeling of certainty when I was inspired... really shows that that memory should come from my soul itself. ' he thought, 'and that cold voice that made an agreement with me was indeed the correct voice of the system. '
Why did he insist on entering the "gate" in the past? Behind the "door", what did he get? What are those colorful bubbles? And what kind of bet did he make with the system in the end
There was a dull pain in his forehead. Fatty walked in front, chatting with Lu Xiaotian: "... I don't know what kind of score the old hag of the system will give me after entering the personal space this time..."
"After entering the intermediate field, the game scoring system is a defense. Before you enter your own space, you have to face the examiner of this game for a defense." Zhao Jingtian walked into the light gate. He turned around and looked at Lin Huai behind him: "Remember my name, we will meet later."
After speaking, his long ponytail disappeared into the light gate.
The players disappeared into the light gate one by one. Outside the gate, only Lin Huai and Chu Tianshu were left. Lin Huai looked at Chu Tianshu: "Aren't you going to leave?"
"There are still things that need to be dealt with."
"Oh."
Lin Huai passed him and fell into the light gate. With the solid feeling of being supported beneath him, he realized he was sitting in an interrogation-room-like room.
The four walls of the room were painted white, and the one facing him was a piece of one-way glass. From his perspective, it was a deep darkness.
He recalled Zhao Jingtian's science popularization about the defense process: the form of the defense will change according to the different personalities of the examiners. However, no matter how the form changes, the examiner will eventually ask the players several questions related to the game.
And these problems are closely related to the player's performance in the game.
"Then what questions might he ask me?" Lin Huai asked in confusion at that time.
"this… "
Zhao Jingtian got stuck, and Chu Tianshu wrote out the equation with a pen beside him, and replied slowly:
"Question one, why are you so handsome. Question two, are you happy. Question three..."
Before Chu Tianshu finished speaking, Lin Huai had already pressed his head on the table.
Lin Huai waited in the interrogation room for a long time, but until he collapsed into a piece of liquid cat cake, there was no examiner on the other side of the glass.
'Is it because Lu Xiaotian talks too much? Or is it because Zhao Jingtian's protagonist has too much aura, I have already been expelled from this novel because of him...' He lay on the table, thinking like this, so bored that he wanted to take out his eyeballs and use them as marbles. After he successfully restrained his desire to play countless times, the dark room next door finally faintly lit up with light.
He saw a shadow appear across the glass. Due to the occlusion of the glass, he could only see the figure and outline of the shadow clearly, and judged that he did not look more than thirty years old.
"Tsk, it's finally here, you're really punctual... But I would like to ask, who are you?" Lin Huai said bluntly, "I don't remember that puppet growing so tall..."
"I've been waiting for a long time." Shadow said, "I'm your examiner."
Shadow's voice is not old or indifferent, it can even be called young and gentle.
Lin Huai vaguely felt that... this voice was somewhat familiar.
"The first question, you are a very special player. When everyone else chose to swallow their anger, you chose another unique method." Shadow said, "Why?"
Lin Huai looked up at him, but his shadow remained motionless.
"Or another way to ask the question." Shadow continued, "Do you think you are on the side of justice?"
Lin Huai smiled.
"If I say yes, you will say that I bloodbathed the studio, killed many people, and locked the residents of the greenhouse underground to raise Gu. I am a villain. If I say no, you will also try your best to give it to me. I'm excused. I'm not thinking about all this shit." He said, "I'm only doing it because ... you guys want to see a play."
"Every beautiful drama has violent conflicts. There are decent villains in the drama, as well as protagonists and supporting roles. Hmm... This is my experience of being addicted to TV dramas during this period of time." Lin Huai blinked. He intertwined his hands, raised his chin, and looked at the shadow: "But I don't want to be a decent person, nor do I want to be a villain."
"I just want to be a happy crazy buffoon who messes things up. Throws roses at the audience, hits the sanctimonious protagonist in the head with a prop gun. Takes the lost little girl back to her home after it's all over. Protagonist Follow morality, villains follow the script, only clowns who do whatever they want, the freest and happiest." He spread his hands, "Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Shadow said politely: "Unexpectedly, you are quite poetic."
"The second question, do you think you have brought them happiness? From nuclear winter to the civilized world, after you left, are you satisfied with the result you have created?"
"Of course I am satisfied, because I have gained happiness..."
"The third question..."
Numerous operational questions were raised to Lin Huai one by one, even including the calculation method of the deduction system. At the end of the question, Lin Huai had already laid down on the table. He stared at the ceiling and sighed: "... how many boring questions are left, I want to go back and watch TV..."
"That's the last one, please bear with me. Let's move on to the final question now," said Shadow gently, "—what did you remember in front of the newspaper wall?"
Nourishing—
La-
The long and continuous sound of electric current accompanied by noise rang out in the room. The light cover on the ceiling began to shake, and began to flicker one by one.
All of Lin Huai's clothes were dyed crimson at that moment. The frosted glass started to move, and in the next moment, it approached Lin Huai.
The black shadow on the glass began to elongate and widen until it took over the entire glass and completely changed it to its original, pitch-black color.
"It turns out... I remembered... the bet..." Looking at Lin Huai, who was facing an enemy through the dark window, he said, "Lin Huai."
"Or, let me call you by your real name? Huai Xu."
"Fulfill...our...bet...or...become...our..."
"Part of it."
The pitch-black color wrapped around Lin Huai's hands, and climbed up along the red clothes, as if trying to pull him into the shadow. However, at the moment when he was about to sink.
He couldn't help laughing.
"Haha... hahaha..."
Bright red blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and where the blood flowed, the darkness dissipated. In the darkness, he looked at his own blood, and with just one glance, he seemed to see countless densely packed and disorderly numbers glowing with strange white light.
Lin Huai found himself in the white personal space, and the turntable representing the lottery in front of him was still spinning slowly.
It seemed that everything he saw in the interrogation room was a dream.
"this is… "
He stood up from the sofa and looked around vigilantly. However, when he looked back, he found that black door appeared in the wall again!
The door was still wrapped with dense chains, and the most conspicuous among the chains was a big lock. It stood there quietly, but without looking closely, one could feel the cold and peeping aura coming from it.
... However, what caught his attention was that one of the thickest chains had been broken and was hanging on both sides of the door.
He stared at the door for a long time, and then said to the system: "Call out the character panel."
Name: Lin Huai (temporarily)
Gender: Can't get pregnant
Age: 20 years old
Faction Rating: Pleasure
Lin Huai: "..."
Current status: Intermediate field player
Experience Points: 0/10000
Distance to next level: 10000
Current number of copies passed: 4
Dungeon 4 (upgrade field) civilized world, evaluation sss
You have obtained the honorary title "Pleasant Harlequin", would you like to view the introduction of the title and its skills now
"Yes." Lin Huai didn't lift his eyelids.