"It can't be so unlucky..." Wen Zheliu straightened up and looked up at the wall above his head, "We had an encounter with the boss as soon as we came up?"
He Qin put away the remaining TNT, turned around and threw a small device to Wen Zheliu, "It may not be Happydawson, it could also be the pharmacy employee who died here. This is the explosive switch, within five hundred meters It’s valid, you keep it first, I’ll go up and take a look!”
"Hey!" Wen Zheliu shouted hurriedly, "Wait for me, I'll go too!"
"You stay down there." He Qin said warmly, "The terrain of the pharmacy is completely unfamiliar to us. If everyone goes up there at the same time, there will be no advantage. Wait until I send you the fire map, and you can go up again."
"What..." Wen Zheliu didn't understand, "What do you mean?"
He Qin adjusted the handle of the knife, turned around and said: "There is no surveillance here, but it doesn't mean there isn't one above."
Wen Zheliu's eyebrows twitched, and she instantly understood what he meant: "You mean... he might be in the monitoring room?"
He Qin smiled, whether because of the tacit understanding between them or because Wen Zheliu guessed the correct answer: "Intuition, not sure yet."
"Okay," he muttered, "just trust your instincts."
He Qin pushed open the partition that was rusted into dirty red and turned over. Wen Zheliu stood there, looking boredly at the rippled surface of the liquid in the medicine jar below, and unconsciously touched the inner pocket of his windbreaker with his fingertips. , rub into a thin slice with sharp edges.
—Sasha’s photo.
He took it out, and while looking at the girl's innocent appearance, he thought about a question.
The main mission says "Crack the puzzles and get the real answers". What kind of puzzles do players need to solve and what kind of answers do they get
Happy Dawson was a failed comedian who devoted himself to a cult, and finally drowned in a vat of solvent, marking the only ridiculous end to his mediocre life. After his death, he seemed to have gained the same demonized power as Jenny. He founded a midnight joy show, and used his extreme ability to confuse the audience who did not smile for him during his lifetime to pull them into the TV and brutally slaughter them until everything nearby became a mess. The ghost realm became a kingdom governed by him...
Isn’t this truth enough to restore it
—Or does the system still need them to dig into deeper answers
Wen Zheliu looked at the photos carefully, and suddenly thought of something. He opened the Jenny pendant hanging around his neck, and compared it, he found that the people in the two photos had surprisingly similar features: they were both blond and blue-eyed, about the age of For immature girls who are twelve or thirteen years old, except for the subtle differences in their facial features, their overlapping features even make them look like twin sisters.
… Is this a coincidence
His expression was solemn, but there was no way to deduce the appearance of Saint Sister Theresa. After all, whether it is the character concept map made public or the way she appears in front of the world, she half-covers her face and wears a veil of eternal wish, which is always covered tightly.
"...Use the real spear to break the illusory shield, and find a balance at the interface between the two, so that you can escape from the endless Möbius Ring..." He murmured what Jenny warned him, "Does this mean, this Is the final answer to the world also related to falsehood and truth?”
"No, that's not right," he immediately overturned his conjecture, "According to the literal meaning and word order, reality and illusion are just a cover-up. The final answer is actually to get us out of... the Möbius Ring? But this world What does it have to do with the Möbius Ring?"
While he was thinking hard, the sound of fierce fighting upstairs seemed to escalate again. The sound of gunshots and the sound of heavy objects falling down one after another made him restless. He wanted to go up to help, but because of He Qin's instructions, Don't dare to act rashly.
At this time, a "tick" sound came from the communication device, and he seemed to have suddenly taken off a layer of restraint ropes. He jumped up and connected the phone in a hurry, and found that He Qin had sent a photo with a sentence underneath.
"Baby, go to the left monitoring room on the third floor to meet up. He's right there."
Third floor? Wen Zheliu's eyes lit up, and he put the detonation device into his pocket. Like a flexible fish, he suddenly shuttled through the narrow partition, flashed through the darkness, and clung to the shadow in the corner. He wandered towards the third floor.
There were constant shouts and curses and gunfire below, and crackling fire splashed with the crisp sound of empty bullet casings hitting the ground. Wen Zheliu clenched his cane and saw He Qin's figure as strong as a leopard as he strode up the steps to the third floor.
"Brother!" he whispered excitedly.
"Shh." He Qin leaned close to the blind corners of the surveillance cameras on both sides and gently raised an index finger. Behind him were the clothes of Bai Jingxing and others.
Wen Zheliu nodded cautiously and glanced at the closed door at the end of the corridor.
The few people all stood still and prepared to attack. The only sounds of fighting below to hold down the ghosts were fierce. He Qin slowly raised his hand, and just as he was about to make a gesture, he saw that the brown-painted door in front of him quietly opened a crack.
Wen Zheliu's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the blue light that shone faintly on the brown carpet from behind the door, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
The communication device next to my ear quietly turned on, and a low voice came out: "Would you like to go in and take a look?"
Wen Zheliu subconsciously asked, "Isn't this too dangerous?" He heard the slight cracking sound of something being crushed behind him. When he looked back, it was He Qin who pulled down the wireless headset and then put it away. Crushed without mercy!
He couldn't help but be startled. When he reacted, his back suddenly felt cold and he hurriedly pulled off the headset.
No one in the team spoke, that voice did not belong to any of them!
"Follow my suggestion," Chen Feiluan's voice floated behind him in a moderate voice, and he also took off the wireless headset, "Don't worry about where he is, just blow up this place and be done with it."
"It's too rash," Bai Jingxing retorted, "He has already discovered us. If something goes wrong, it's no joke."
The atmosphere fell into a stagnant deadlock for a moment. Wen Zheliu didn't speak. They heard Happy Dawson's smooth, high-pitched voice coming from the narrow crack in the door.
"Friends, I'm really sorry that I'm so far away to welcome you. Please come in, please come in!"
In the silence, Wen Zheliu held his cane backwards and stepped on the dry, thin carpet. He gestured to He Qin and asked with his eyes if he wanted to go in.
He Qin frowned slightly and heard voices continuing to come from the door: "What are you afraid of? If I wanted to hurt you, I would have done it a long time ago. I don't have to wait until you come here. Why don't you sit down and have a chat to discuss this time Treat the visit as a friendly meeting?”
Wen Zheliu whispered, "I'll go take a look."
He Qin raised his legs and followed behind him. The two of them approached the door diagonally. Wen Zheliu's fingertips touched the cold wooden door lightly. Just as he was about to push it open, he heard repeated sounds inside, even the tone of his voice. The sound is exactly the same:
"Friends, I'm sorry that I'm so far away to welcome you. Please come in, please come in!"
Hearing that Zheliu's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle, He Qin's expression suddenly changed and he shouted like thunder: "Danger!"
Hearing Zheliu's retracted fingertips like an electric shock, eager to pull away, He Qin grabbed his palm irresistibly and blocked half of the figure in front of him...
All the simultaneous movements in the blink of an eye were infinitely stagnant and stretched. The door suddenly opened wide, and only a moment of white light poured out like a sea, roaring and engulfing everyone!
"Wake up... wake up...!"
He was like a drowning man submerged in the deep sea, his ears filled with indistinct murmurs and the muffled sound of surging water.
"...heart rate...blood...increase..."
Who is there
His consciousness was sometimes blurry, and sometimes he had brief, glimmers of clarity. The light in front of him was like an extremely intense flame, with a cluster of scarlet gold showing through the white. He saw many vague colors in the chaotic, hot and cold hurricane.
"...adjust...the light frequency...too..."
He saw a dream where the sea and sky hung upside down, and saw many absurd and strange images. In a golden wheat field, squatting was a dark leopard with gorgeous fur and golden eyes. It leaned over the endless golden field, looking at him from afar across the countless clocks spinning in the sky, across a crystal clear city, and across the Ouroboros that surrounded and devoured everything.
"You never know what you've lost and what you've gained."
"... dilution solvent... concentration... fast... "
The setting sun shrouds the majestic golden light from above, and among the mountains, five-pointed stars shine brightly, forming a dazzling ring at the boundary between night and day.
"Love, deception, betrayal and reconciliation, lost time and lost treasures."
The long wind roared past and collided with the crystal city. It was like a grand and immortal miracle exploding. The clock and the flowing clouds trembled in the dense and intertwined collision sounds!
Tide-like music roared over the plains, violent storms and thunder and lightning flashed together, and fragrant flowers from all over the world bloomed at sunrise and sunset. Lonely mountains, high sky hills, temples collapsed into thousand-year-old ruins, snow-white whales jumped out of the sea, drawing a perfect semicircle on the boundary between water and sky.
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"—your life."
"...Prepare for cardiac resuscitation, replace Type 7 solution in the training cabin!"
"... With the development of the times and the changes in technology, every day, the giants incarnated in the world are working hard to move forward, relentlessly pursuing the mystery of the extreme and the end."
A gentle yet firm male voice descended quietly into the symphony of the sky.
"... But the truth pursued by science includes both love and bottom-line constraints. If you cannot understand that the power of a flower is greater than the edge of steel, you cannot go on this path correctly."
What followed was another hazy and pleasant female voice.
"...The heart rate has gradually returned to normal levels!"
"...Reduce and modify the observation points, stabilize the body pressure level, monitor the hormone secretion status...the first stimulation!"
—The world in front of Wen Zheliu suddenly exploded with lightning, like a thunder god descending with ten thousand feet of wrath!
"...Second stimulation!"
—His chest and body rose and fell heavily, causing the pure blue water to sparkle like diamonds!
"...The third stimulation!"
- He opened his eyes suddenly, the whites of his eyes rolled up, and he inhaled hard like a bellows, even the ribs felt a dull pain like bone cracking!
"woke up!!"
"Wake up! Wake up completely!!"
Wen Zheliu began to convulse violently. Like a fish on the verge of death due to lack of oxygen, he hurriedly stretched out his arms that were swollen and white from soaking, and slapped the cover of the transparent container desperately, splashing a handprint with diluted blue liquid.
The cheerful cheers continued all around.
"Go and report to your superiors. The main victim in the Holy Nun incident has finally woken up!"
He struggled in a daze, as if he had lost the ability to think, leaving only all the instincts to defend himself in a strange environment.
What... victim...
Wake up...what does it mean...
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