Didi, the timer in my hand is still ringing, I know that I don’t have much time to think and confirm, but it’s still a bit embarrassing when this kind of incident with religious and metaphysical nature happens.
This is a very normal state of mind. In this Internet age full of hopelessness and negative energy, many people don’t even believe in God or even people, so metaphysics has always existed in an embarrassing position.
But what shocked me was that there seemed to be some descriptions in this section in Xia Ling's materials, not just expressing the concept of believing or not.
If it is converted into the understanding of the concept of time and space, it is considered a field that has not been reached, an individual that exists in a special way.
On this point, I don't quite agree with the research conducted by countries like the United States. They simply use science as the only perspective to understand everything, and even regard metaphysics as an unsolved mystery.
But now some legendary reclusive masters who master metaphysics and science at the same time once mentioned that these magical things can be completely understood as supernatural and super science, not just complete feudal superstition.
"We have to make a decision quickly, the current development is really terrible..."
In short, the choice I face here is much worse. Believe it or not, the little troll is definitely dead now, and I can hardly think of any way to come up with a second antidote.
Hold! The anger went to my head. At this time, the rescue app has been passively closed, and just like in the game process, the operation page appears but the OK button is grayed out. I can only witness this familiar process but the final operation remains the same. can not complete.
You will understand after experiencing this kind of pain. You have been able to save a person’s life once, but you only have one chance. After you fantasize that you are the savior and put yourself at a high level, the psychological gap between before and after will make you want to die.
"Who is it? Do I want to use it? This time, no matter how I do, it will be difficult to be trusted again. But in order to win, I must poison a howler as soon as possible!"
In fact, I am still a little bit sure. These analyzes and ideas are almost left in my last words and information, but I feel that something is missing, a key thing.
Didi, and the countdown is still cruel. I found that our nerves are almost completely dominated. Although the development of the brain domain has given me the consciousness and ability to resist the rules, the black hand planning all this is ulterior motives.
It’s like being relaxed before getting off work, and depressing when you’re on your way before you’re late. This stage is an emotion generated by the subconscious of a person, and now we are gradually in the game itself under the arrangement of hours and minutes. Found a feeling of being dominated.
Is this potential slavishness? If we still get used to this arrangement after we leave here, as long as we meet three hours, five hours, etc., we will enter the state of waiting. Now I understand why some kidnapped people will Created a huge shadow.
"Forget it, no time to choose, no time."
People who really don't experience this feeling will not know, only a few minutes for you to decide a person's life, plus I have repeatedly screened the list of some suspects in my mind.
Including my cooperation with the undercover brother, there are huge risks. Subconsciously, I worry whether he has used bitter tricks or I am thinking too much. Maybe he is the real Howler, but at the same time, I am also willing to believe that he is the real captain. possibility.
Including Xiao Gao, he gave me a very good feeling and many links are indeed beyond doubt, but if his own identity is false, after all, the black hand has used this kind of person arrangement to disgust us more than once, I would have already hated him This is a habit, and the most important thing is that one's own judgment cannot be biased.
This kind of scruple is even stronger than my skeptical thoughts and thinking. After all, I subconsciously believe that this is a game with secret channels. On the surface, I dance with shackles, but there must be a chance to untie the shackles.
beep.
When I gave up the opportunity again and closed the app that seemed to be poisonous in color again, I realized that I seemed to have been calculated from the beginning to the end.
Because after every hesitation and choice, I was surprised to find that in the end, I gradually let go of my scruples. Regardless of the moral bottom line, my indifference to life has been increasing. In the end, maybe I don’t care about their death or life at all, just as a game. It's just a part of the operation.
How strange and terrifying would it be for me to become like that
"One day, I will."
There is no way to vent my anger, and I feel depressed when I look at the dark surveillance camera above.
After all, my every move is accurate to say that everyone is almost completely under his control, and now dignity has completely become a joke, almost non-existent.
The scariest thing is that after the outbreak of the old man's head incident, I began to think for the first time whether all this was going according to a script.
In other words, although our actions in each round seem to be dominated by our own consciousness, what if the black hand has deliberately matched and arranged our identities, allowing us to play this seemingly fair game
This was my last thought after I fell into a coma, and it was also the last thing I wanted to think about and prove. It would be an unprecedented horror.
We're like marionettes thinking we're doing the best we can, but in a dark room there's a man laughing out loud, and he's really in charge of our actions.
"Uh... my mouth is so dry."
This time I felt like I was dehydrated all over my body, which I quickly ignored because I didn't move at all from where I was originally!
That's right, after I finished the operation in the small black room and returned to the cabin, I decisively found that the people around me remained the same and hardly changed. The memory of those howling people is really good. Keep the original posture.
has a problem! There are definitely people who will roll over during sleep, especially those who are thinner. Most bed types will make their mother feel uncomfortable. At night, they will subconsciously roll back and forth to find the most comfortable sleeping position.
But it does not rule out the possibility of eventually returning to the original sleeping position, so now I have no way to judge whether anyone is a good identity or a bad identity based on this alone, I just simply see the little person on the ground who is completely asleep.
"Sure enough, age is no longer restricted. It's really interesting. It seems that there must be some more decisive people among the howlers. This should be a clue. Why don't we take a psychological test and see the result? can match."
I maintained a different kind of calm, but when I looked at everyone's expressions, my heart was close to madness. I was eager to know more information, and I was eager to break this spell-like situation and be completely liberated from it.
"tell me!"
There is obviously a gentle touch around me, and the little wild cat seems to be pulling and trying to calm me down, but thinking of her and other people in the future may die like this, my heart is inexplicably unable to calm down.
"Who can really distort his mind to such an extent that he can even attack a child? If possible, I would rather he was thrown out than die in a link where he is unconscious. Maybe you think this is A kind of euthanasia, but he doesn't like it!"
But it's not without benefits. My words caused numbness to some people. The young couple looked at the death of the little troll disapprovingly and even pretended to say pitiful words verbally.
"Hey, it's such a pity that this kid is very smart. Don't you guys have some skills? Come out and help him now. If we find the murderer, we can go back quickly. With so many bonuses, we can never worry about it for the rest of our lives. , in the future, maybe we can invest in a big company or something together, and make a fortune with everything!"
That instigating look ignited an inexplicable fire in my heart for some reason. I was pointing and pointing like I knew where her courage came from, imposing my own will on others, and who was it? Do you have to pay more sacrifices that you deserve