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"I didn't figure out one thing until just now." Feng Bujue walked slowly towards the long table, "Everyone..." He looked at the thirteen fat men sitting side by side at the table, "...you would rather die The envelope you refused to accept contained an 'invitation letter', right?"
At this time, the thirteen people all looked at Brother Jue who was approaching with helpless and timid eyes, without saying a word.
"I can completely understand you." Feng Bujue walked to the table and stood still, smiling, "Think about it differently, if I were you, I would reject it too."
After saying this, he paused for a few seconds, and then, he spread his arms and made a "please" gesture, as if he was the host of this dinner party: "But since you have already come, why don't you enjoy your last meal?" Where's the meal?"
The fat guys looked at each other when they heard this. Soon, they all showed sad expressions, picked up the tableware, and started eating...
[Hidden mission completed] At this moment, the system voice sounded.
Feng Bujue glanced at the task bar and confirmed that the [Try to participate in the "Last Supper"] item has been ticked off.
"Hehe..." Brother Jue laughed, "That's right, eat slowly, and go on the road after eating."
"It seems that you have seen through the 'truth'." At this time, Mr. M said.
"Huh... I'm ashamed, this time, I didn't see the whole truth." Feng Bujue said, "I also learned everything that happened here with the help of a certain guy." He said, Turning around, he said to the six NPCs behind him, "I also know... your identities."
When he said this, his eyes hurriedly swept across the faces of the six people. But those npcs didn't respond. They just stood there silently, as if waiting for him to continue.
"It's you first..." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue shifted his gaze to the mysterious woman, "You are Dave's 'survival instinct'. You appear in the image of his mother. It is reasonable. Because in human Deep in my heart, the people who make me feel the most trustworthy and safest are usually my parents.” Here, Brother Jue has already used the third person to refer to Dave, which shows that he no longer cares about the form and content of his speech "The instructions you gave me were all based on the two points of 'survival and safety'. Therefore, when I first came to this town, you let me leave; and when I lost the way to leave, you Just tell me clearly. If you stay in the town... either become a postman, or..." He turned his head and glanced at the fat people behind him, "become...them."
After finishing this sentence in one breath, Brother Jue walked up to Nelson again, and continued: "And you, Director Nelson... you are undoubtedly the symbol of 'authority and rules' in Dave's mind. Most people's consciousness exists With such an image of you... You will push us when we are lazy, and warn us when we are tempted. You are like a strict teacher who abides by the rules. Ask us to be punctual, firm, thrifty, and honest... " He paused, and then said, "Now it seems that... everything printed in that workbook is true—'the ghost postman does not need help and sympathy from others, and everything he does is voluntary'... Obviously. He is your favorite student." He looked directly into Nelson's eyes, "Unlike 'survival instinct', your task is not to think about my safety, but to push me forward. Let me become..."
Feng Bujue held the half sentence, moved a few steps sideways, and came in front of the ghost postman. "... this way."
"I think..." At this moment, the ghost postman, or... the other Dave... looked at Juege with a kind of joyful eyes, "...you will become me soon."
"Yeah, you..." Brother Jue nodded with a smile, "You represent 'diligence', 'nobleness', 'silent dedication', 'no regrets', etc... You are the most important thing in Dave's mind. The self-image I am looking forward to is also the goal of this test." He paced and said, "The various characteristics you have shown before have indeed explained this very well..." He shrugged and said, "... people The ideal self is just like this... Unable to see, unable to catch up, unable to retain. Even if it is close at hand, it is still untouchable."
Before the words were finished, Feng Bujue walked in front of Sagittarius and Yang unhurriedly: "As for you two..." He tilted his head and reached out to touch the back of his neck, "Hehe... yes 'Fantasy' and 'adventurous,' huh?"
"You can also call it the ability of obsession..." Yang continued blankly.
Sagittarius took over and said: "Or self-awareness and mental state beyond common sense."
"I said... you two..." Feng Bujue stared at the dead fish eyes, and replied, "I have deliberately said the word 'Zhong Er' a little bit more euphemistically, please don't make up your own, can you?"
"Hey, don't forget, we are part of you," the shooter replied.
Yang also said: "In addition, you should have noticed... your secondary consciousness has two manifestations, one is the cold type, and the other is the publicity type."
"It's 'Dave' who has two secondary consciousnesses... Alas... Forget it..." Feng Bujue wanted to correct them at first, but after thinking about it, it was none of his business, so he waved his hand, and it was over. Talking nonsense with these two great gods of the dart and fruit world, I came to the last "person".
"Let's talk about you again... Mr. M." Feng Bujue looked at the fat black old man and said in a deep voice, "You appeared as Dave's childhood neighbor 'Mr. Marvin', but you didn't Use the name 'Marvin' directly. The reason is... you want to use the title 'mr.m' to give me a hint." He walked around the other side and said, "After meeting, you listed a lot of things about Dave. and said lines like 'I've known you for as long as you can remember'. So, your identity is coming out—'memory'."
"Exactly." Mr. M replied approvingly.
"Only your identity is what I guessed before the 'second eye opening'." Feng Bujue didn't care much about the other party's compliment, and continued, "Your appearance is very important..."Concrete The concept of "memory" gave me a sudden start, and I immediately made many new inferences... "
When Brother Jue said this, he suddenly raised his mobile phone: "There are four names in the phone book of this mobile phone and the registration book of that hotel... At first, I thought it was just a coincidence, after all, the English names are repeated. Sex is relatively high. But after seeing you, I thought about it a little bit, and then I understood..." He tapped his temple twice with his left index finger, "The whole town of Otaku is Dave's 'consciousness projection' The product. The names in the hotel register are all people he knows. The numbers in the phone book are all familiar numbers that he can recite. In short... everything in the town is Memory pieces."
At this point, he suddenly thought of something, and added: "Oh, by the way, Enoch is also one of them." He smiled, "Of course, Enoch should not be Dave's friend, he just It’s just someone Dave just met when he came to participate in the test. Since Enoch’s test cabin happened to be next to Dave, Dave’s brain also projected this relatively fresh impression.”
clap clap clap...
At the end of Brother Jue's narration, the six people began to applaud, and all of them had smiles on their faces.
"congratulations."
"outstanding."
"It didn't disappoint me."
"Good job."
"That's pretty cool, kid."
"well done."
Their praises were very sincere, but they all had an indescribably weird feeling. Maybe it's because they all have flaws in their personalities... After all, these six are just a part of a person's consciousness, and none of them have a complete personality.
"Then..." After the applause stopped, Feng Bujue turned around again and walked towards the long table, "... Next, it's time to get down to business."
The reactions of the thirteen fat men were surprisingly unanimous. They all began to tremble, and the food in their hands fell off.
"Perfunctory, undisciplined, despicable, hypocritical, superficial, extravagant, lazy, not enterprising..." Brother Jue walked from one end of the long table to the other, and said coldly, "Even I feel ashamed, because you are human beings. The mainstream consciousness of this creature..." He scratched his head and made a helpless expression, "If a person's consciousness is concretized into a small town, the most residents in it must be you, a group of otaku .”
"As long as conditions permit, most people are more willing to sit back and enjoy what they have, rather than being a pioneer or a struggler." He raised an arm and gestured to his side: "Fortunately, people still have them in their hearts..."
While speaking, Feng Bujue had already reached the end of the long table: "Okay, everyone, it's time to get on the road."
His words seemed like an irresistible order. As soon as the words fell, the thirteen "fat Daves" picked up their respective table knives neatly and quickly, and slit their own throats.
Their death postures are all the same, they are all face down, planted on the table...
The bright red blood stained the white tablecloth red, and quickly flowed and dripped onto the marble floor, making a crackling sound.
"Hmph..." Feng Bujue just sneered as he looked at the table of dead bodies.
Then, he looked back at the other side of the hall, only to find that the six npcs standing in the distance had disappeared.
After waiting for ten seconds, Feng Bujue suddenly said again: "Isn't this considered breaking the worldview?"
At this moment, he was the only living person left in the hall, but his tone... did not seem to be talking to himself... (… )R1292
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