Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 812: Under the mask

Following the guidance of the key, I kept going down and came to the fourteenth floor.

I noticed that there is also an iron door between the fourteenth and fifteenth floors of the basement, but it cannot be opened with the key in my hand.

"It seems that the person I want to find is here." Holding the key with one hand, someone in the corridor is calling me, which is a very strange feeling. He didn't call out my name, but I did I knew it was me who he was looking for.

Close my eyes, block my five senses, and just follow the mysterious and mysterious feeling.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and when I opened my eyes again, I found myself standing at the deepest point on the fourteenth floor, with one hand resting on the door lock.

I looked up at the house number of this room - 1444.

With an indescribably strange emotion, I pushed open the door. The air in the room was a bit humid, and all the furniture was full of texture, which was very different from the creations of deep dreams. To the illusion of reality.

On the uneven wooden floor, there is a thick black carpet, which seems to be woven from the hair of living people. It feels strange to step on it, as if it is above all living beings.

Other than that, there was nothing abnormal in the living room. I pushed open the door of the only compartment. The moment the wooden door opened, my raised hand froze in mid-air.

In the room sat a man, facing me, wearing a yellowed paper mask.

"Examiner of the show?!" I never thought that I would see the examiner of the show in the abandoned site of the show in Deep Dreamland!

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time, or I've been watching you since the first time I saw you." The examiner's voice was as mechanical and calm as on the phone, without any emotion, Just look at me like that.

Obviously through the mask, but I feel that he is smiling at me: "When did you enter the deep dream?"

"I've always been here, and I've never left." The examiner stood up from the table and walked in front of me: "You don't have any aura of fate on you, this time you found me under the guidance of fate." "I don't understand what you mean. In addition, as far as I know, the show branch of Deep Dreamland was completely destroyed before. They can't leave you as a hidden danger. How did you appear here?" I revealed A little vigilance, after all, this is a deep place where you will get lost if you are not careful

Layers of dreams.

"No one can destroy the show, they only destroyed me in the last second."

Every sentence of the paper man interviewer is meaningful, which makes me think deeply: "You in the last second?"

I recalled that when I went to the unlit road for an interview for the first time, there were three examiners sitting in front of me.

When I mentioned the show, a memory that was almost forgotten by me emerged. After the sixth live broadcast, I went to the unlit road once. At the entrance of two buildings, No. 43 and No. 45, I met a strange person. girl.

She said that she was waiting for someone on the unlit road, and that she had been waiting for twenty years. After a while, another middle-aged woman came, and she repeated the same words until the old lady finally appeared.

The crazy old lady showed me the whole process of a girl from youth to aging. She kept saying that she was waiting for someone, but in fact she was waiting for someone of different ages (see Chapter 201 for details)!

I was curious at the time, and vaguely felt that the old man was passing me some clue about the show in a very subtle way, but unfortunately, I didn't pay attention to it at the time.

But now associating with the words of the show examiner, the hidden lines in my mind are finally connected. "The butcher said that the show field represents destiny, floating indefinitely, and everyone may appear differently because of different choices at every moment, just like countless tributaries of a big river, no one knows where it will eventually flow. Where, this is fate." I looked at the paper man interviewer: "

I seem to know the answer, the betrayers killed you last second, but now you are waiting for me! "

"It seems that you have understood." The paper man interviewer raised his hand, sliding his fingertips along the edge of the mask, he slowly fastened the paper man's mask, and took it off: "I am the one who cannot be reflected in the reincarnation mirror. One of your reasons."

Exactly the same face, the paper doll interviewer looks exactly like me! No! It should be said that he is me!

"We can't see each other at the same time. This is a rule made by fate. Only in the third world of deep dreams can I stay for a few more seconds." The interviewer's eyes were calm, as if he was telling something ordinary things. "I don't know if you are from the future or from the past. I just want to know, why do you think I have the possibility of success?" I never thought of myself as a particularly smart or uniquely gifted person. Not even as good as some viewers watching the live broadcast

Not counting Daoist Wan and Liu Banxian, even Truman and Du Yu are much better than me.

"I once asked the same question as you." The corner of the interviewer's mouth rose, as if thinking of something happy: "No one can guarantee success, but at least you are trying again and again, your desire for fate More than anyone!" He pointed to the top of his head: "Fate has arranged the future of every life, and a person doesn't even know whether what he wants to do is out of his own will or under the influence of fate, like a puppet. Move forward. If you want to control your own destiny, you have to break the arrangement of fate every step of the way. And this is an extremely huge project. Even if fate cannot control your life, it can also indirectly achieve your own by affecting other things. Purpose, any small and inconspicuous thing may drag people who have already jumped out of the destiny chessboard back into the game. Therefore

Getting rid of fate cannot be achieved simply by one or two reincarnations or rebirth. "In order to hide your memory and avoid the rules made by fate, we have paid an unimaginable amount of time and price to bury nine locks in your body. Of course, the rewards are considerable. When you unlock all the nine locks, You will understand, you will get all the savings of reincarnation

The power of. Do you have any questions? "

The examiner of the show is just a bit of will left over from another time. This will is hidden in the paper mask. The moment the mask is taken off, he has already begun to disappear.

There are still many questions I want to ask, but looking at myself in front of me, I always feel unreal: "Can you tell me, how many times have I been reincarnated?"

"Every paper mask here represents one of your reincarnations. I don't have much time. Let me show you one last thing." The show examiner walked out, every step he took Part of the body dissipates.

Under his leadership, I came to the corner of the fifteenth and fourteenth floors, and the body of the show examiner was already transparent.

"Fate does not die, reincarnation does not stop, you ask me how many times I have been reincarnated, and the answer is here." He used his last strength to push open the iron door that I thought was locked. Behind the door, there are endless paper masks that almost fill the entire underground!

"Same starting point, different endings! Under the mask, there are 2.6 billion reincarnations buried! Only you know the whole world, 2.6 billion rebirths and struggles!"

As the sound continued to echo, the four dragon-locking stakes in the depths of my sea of ​​consciousness all made crisp sounds, and an unprecedented tingling sensation ran through my whole body!

I wanted to shout, but I couldn't make a sound. I felt a bone-chilling loneliness, and an indescribable special emotion permeated my heart.

It took a long time before I calmed down. At the place where the show examiner was standing at the end, I found a shard of the mirror of reincarnation the size of a palm.

"Is this the truth?" I looked at the endless paper masks under the show floor, and closed the iron door with my backhand.

Maybe in a long time, I will also become a paper mask displayed in it, but so what?

At least I grasped my own destiny, I did not compromise with fate.

Take out the show phone, I look at my face on the screen. "Are you a lunatic? Or a legend?"