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The woman's words seemed to be a spell, and before her words fell, the surrounding space was suddenly distorted, and gradually expanded to all directions...
For a moment, the scenery in Feng Bujue's sight flowed like paint on a palette, only the figures of the woman and Nelson were still clear.
"It seems... I've come to the right place..." Faced with this sudden change, Brother Jue didn't panic at all, he just stood with a gun and waited and watched.
Just like this, a minute passed... The distorted space stopped spreading and stabilized again.
By this time, Nelson's office had disappeared, replaced by a wide, ornate hall.
The four walls of the hall are all pure white, with neat decorations carved on the walls, and large oil paintings and wall curtains hung in the blank spaces. The marble floor is hard and smooth, and a huge crystal chandelier hangs from the five-meter-high ceiling.
"Mr. Dave." Nelson's voice sounded again soon, "Welcome to... the Last Supper." While speaking, he raised his arm and gestured to the side of the hall.
There, there was a long table covered with a white tablecloth and filled with food.
There are thirteen chairs on one side of the long table. At this moment, there are already thirteen people sitting on those thirteen chairs.
"Eh? What's going on here..." Under the light, Feng Bujue finally saw the faces of the thirteen fat guys clearly, "What are you... exactly?"
He asked this question for two reasons: first, the thirteen fat people look exactly the same; second, the faces of these fat people... just like the "fat version" of Dave.
"You should know what they are." The mysterious woman responded.
"I don't know." Feng Bujue looked at her and replied loudly.
"No, you know." Nelson on the other side said again.
"Heh..." Feng Bujue sneered, pointed at the mysterious woman with his gun, "You..." He pointed at Nelson again, "And you... Mr. Director. I don't care what you think, but I can make it clear Said. I am very puzzled by what happened in front of me. If you two know, I hope you can answer my doubts."
"It's impossible." Nelson replied in a serious and firm tone, "Only you can answer all this."
"The things we can tell you only exist in a level of 'nothingness'." The mysterious woman continued, "When you see through the 'reality', you will naturally understand the meaning of 'nothingness'."
"Then how should I see through the 'truth' you said?" Feng Bujue said.
"It's very simple, open your eyes." At this moment, another voice suddenly came from the corner of the hall, answering his question.
Brother Jue turned his head following the sound. In the direction where the voice came from, I saw Mr. M.
"Hey... are you here too..." Feng Bujue said with a wink, "According to this pee...the two in the bar are also..."
"Yes, we're here too." Sagittarius interrupted Brother Jue, and appeared in the hall with Yang.
The way these guys appeared on the stage was like teleportation. Brother Jue just turned his face slightly, and they appeared in his blind spot.
"Okay... let me think about it..." Feng Bujue shrugged, "If that lady is right, then you guys..." he said. He glanced at the dining table again, "...and the thirteen of them, are they all derivatives on the level of 'nothingness'?"
"Yes, and no." The mysterious woman replied.
"This question of yours cannot be answered with a simple yes or no," Nelson continued.
"Actually. We can't answer you either." Mr. M said.
"There is only one person who knows all the answers..." Yang continued.
"That's you." Sagittarius pointed at Juege and said.
The five of them talked about this together, but Brother Jue's question still didn't get a clear answer.
"Okay, I've had enough." Feng Bujue put down the gun and said with an impatient expression. "Is there anyone here who can speak human language? Dare to say some less ambiguous nonsense, or give me some substantive help?"
"People who can help you..." At this moment, another voice sounded. "Only you."
This voice was actually exactly the same as "Dave"'s own voice...
Feng Bujue turned his head suddenly after hearing the sound, only to see...another "Dave".
That "Dave" was wearing a formal mailman's uniform, carrying a satchel... very pale, but with piercing eyes.
"Ghost postman?" Feng Bujue asked in a deep voice after looking at the other party for two seconds.
"Yes." The ghost postman replied, "Of course...you can call me Dave too."
"Hehe..." Feng Bujue laughed dryly, and then asked, "Can you help me, Dave."
"No, because you broke my bike," Dave replied.
"It was 'my' bicycle that I broke." Feng Bujue continued.
"Yes, it's 'my' bike." Dave emphasized again.
"Damn..." Brother Jue couldn't refute this absurd answer, so he could only "did".
"Mr. Dave." Nelson also interjected at this time, "You should have read the work manual. If you break the bicycle, you will be responsible for the consequences."
"Oh... so that's what it means..." Feng Bujue murmured. He figured it out right away... "Broken Bike" was a fg, and if he didn't trigger it, he could get help from the ghost postman here. It's a pity... It's too late to know now.
"Then... what should I do now?" Feng Bujue said, "What do I need to do to see through the 'truth'?"
The next second, the six people around him replied in unison: "Open your eyes."
"Hmph... OK~ OK~ Open it, just open it." Feng Bujue shook his head and smiled wryly.
He does know a method to "open his eyes", and that method is not complicated... However, the last time he used it, a mysterious woman suddenly appeared and told him... This method will bring about "irreversible effects" .
"Everyone..." Feng Bujue took out the Nokia 3310 from his pocket, held it in his left hand, and held it up high, "...I'll come when I go."
After speaking, he knelt down on one knee and waved his arms towards the ground vigorously. The lower half of the phone was like a protruding knife handle, and he slammed it hard on the marble floor.
Two seconds later, with a loud "ping—", the marble cracked.
Almost at the same instant, an indescribable, severe pain exploded in Brother Jue's skull.
Before the pain completely dissipated, Feng Bujue's eyes went dark, and he lost his sense of the body... (… )R1292
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