Doomsday Jigsaw Game Chapter 216: : Morbid City
Baichuan City on the fifth floor of the well world.
After leaving the community, Bai Wu originally wanted to observe the world more.
In fact, he really wanted to target someone, such as that teenage boy.
How did you give birth to such a big son in his thirties?
I also want to ask that old woman wearing a construction helmet, can she carry it to the construction site at this age?
But he didn't speak.
Because the time is passing by, he is going to be late.
This is a very strange thing.
Of course, Bai Wu is not some workaholic who regards 996 as the gospel. He doesn't even care about work.
But the problem is that when the time is getting closer and closer to the last time to clock in at work, he will feel inexplicably anxious in his heart.
So Bai Wu didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, and quickened his pace.
This feeling is very strange.
As early as when Yan Jiu called out the words dear, Bai Wu had this strange feeling.
As if he had instantly accepted that he was the man of Yanjiu, and even had to play this role well.
White Mist has experienced this kind of pretend play before, and that was in Violet's manor.
It's just that if you don't play well at that time, you will suffer some painful things.
Almost everything has to follow the process, or you will be punished.
But now it's different...
When Bai Wu was about to leave, there was no kiss and no punishment.
But he felt that everything had become more terrifying.
"In the manor, although everything is forced, the inner resistance is real."
"But now... I don't have any conflicts in my heart, and I even feel that it should be so..."
The current white mist already possesses a strong spiritual force, and there is even a spiritual ceiling in his body.
Even so, he still feels that he has subtly accepted this setting, so it is conceivable... other people may have been completely hypnotized.
There is no need for punishment, as soon as they enter this city, their identities and social relationships are all set.
And their hearts will also be affected by some kind of power, and they will fully accept this setting.
It's just that at present... the disadvantages brought about by the distortion have not been fully reflected.
The nightmarish city experience of hunting novelties has just begun.
At the gate of the community, Bai Wu's car was scratched by Yan Jiu not long ago, and it is still under warranty.
He was quite surprised by this memory. Suddenly, such a memory appeared in his mind. There was a major traffic accident in the middle of the city.
Up to here, Bai Wu has not yet understood why the traffic accident happened.
Until he was at the gate of the community and called an online car-hailing car.
There are a lot of people waiting for the car, and there are not many people in the elevator. Bai Wu didn't notice it at the time, but only now...
Among the people waiting for the bus, there are still many evil people.
Nearly half of these villains are missing arms and legs, and it is not surprising that people see these villains.
Bai Wu, on the other hand, is very concerned about these villains and people, why so many are incomplete.
After entering the car, Bai Wu spoke out the address very naturally, the taxi driver yawned, and said in an extremely tired tone:
"Okay...then you, sit still."
This familiar voice is Zheng Yue again.
Bai Wu was stunned, everything was really similar to Zhou Zeshui's memory.
Yan Jiu was his wife, and Zheng Yue became a taxi driver.
Does that mean there will be an image ambassador Lin Wurou next?
Just before he had time to complain too much, Bai Wu realized something was wrong.
Zheng Yue stepped on the gas pedal to the end, and kept on stepping on it, and the speed of the car continued to increase.
As they leave the community, there are more and more vehicles on the road.
Every car... is at full speed!
Under Bai Wu's current dynamic vision, even if these cars are running at full speed, in his eyes, they are not much different from standing still.
But this does not mean that what is happening now is not worth paying attention to.
"Hey...would you like to try to drive slower?"
Zheng Yue didn't respond to Bai Wu, because although Zheng Yue was stepping on the steering wheel, his upper body was about to lie on the steering wheel.
He... fell asleep.
This is very Zheng Yue, this person is always half asleep and half awake, with bags under his eyes that are big enough to hang two watermelons.
But Bai Wu never expected to be able to fall asleep at this juncture.
Through the car window, this kind of strange thing is not limited to Zheng Yue. There is a young child driving with hands so small that he can't hold the steering wheel, and he even has a pacifier in his mouth. Step on the gas pedal!
There are also old-eyed and dim-sighted people driving with reading glasses, and the expressions of the passengers are very real...but also very strange.
Bai Wu could see the panic on the faces of these passengers.
But the choice of the passengers is to fasten their seat belts and wait for death.
It is indeed waiting to die. In such a traffic environment, driving with super fatigue, children driving big cars, driving with weak eyesight...it's strange that there are no major traffic accidents.
However, once these passengers get into the car... it's like accepting the passenger's settings, fasten the seat belt and it's over.
I was so scared that I was going to die, but I didn't shout out...
It seems to be riding in a very normal car.
So on the overpass, another car accident belonging to this city happened.
A series of car accidents occurred, and a major traffic accident occurred on the overpass.
Countless drivers, passengers, human beings, and evil degenerates were shaken tens of meters away in the collision.
White Mist thought that this was a sight that could only be seen in San Andreas or Los Santos... I didn't expect to see a live-action version in this place.
Zheng Yue's car was hit and deformed.
Zheng Yue himself was covered in blood. He looked at the broken car glass, wiped the blood off his face, yawned, and fell asleep again.
Bai Wu had to look at the pages above his head, hoping to get some answers.
This time, the pages of the book are really not stingy, it can be regarded as revealing some rules of the game.
[The car door opened, obviously this car has not fulfilled its mission, after the countdown is over, he may be assigned a worse status.
However, Bai Wu's short-lived passenger status is over, and he has done well, without yelling, or even showing a frightened expression.
Although he didn't kiss his wife in the morning, which caused him to be not good enough in the role of husband, but at night he still has a chance to make up for it. He can do things that even the will of the world doesn't allow to describe. 】
Bai Wu understands...
Everyone plays many identities on a daily basis.
When you come home, you are part of the family, like son, father, daughter, mother.
Or husband, wife.
But when you go to different places, your identity will change.
In school, you will become a teacher or a student, and in a company, you will become a boss or a subordinate.
A passenger or driver in a car...
But no matter what, once a certain identity is established, you have to play a certain identity...
According to the description on the page, it is very likely that the countdown is a time period for assessment and judgment.
If the countdown is over, the performance will end, and at the same time, according to the performance of the players within the time period, their new identities will be determined.
Some people may get better status, some people may get worse status.
[The dragon slayer feels in his heart that this world seems to be pretty good, at least it gives everyone a chance, and it won't be like in the real world, where the road to more wealth is blocked by capitalists...
As long as you play a good employee, a good husband, and every role around you, you can get a better identity and better living conditions. What a perfect world! 】
The words on the page appeared, and these thoughts appeared in Bai Wu's heart in an instant. These words seemed to appear in his consciousness.
But soon, he noticed this mental intrusion:
"You can't change my will, so save yourself some effort."
Getting out of the deformed car door, Bai Wu's strong physique naturally didn't care about the swelling, and the skin wasn't even scratched.
He was even surprised that Zheng Yue would bleed.
But the moment she stepped out of the car door, Bai Wu still felt the distortion and collapse of this world.
The overpass is full of vehicles that were too fast and deformed, and there are still vehicles behind them.
When the identity of the passengers ended, many people began to call for help.
But the people around were extremely indifferent, and no one came to rescue them, because they were busy with work and had to play their roles well.
And in this world, are there any so-called people who can play every role in life well?
The answer to this question Bai Wu thinks is no.
Someone may have played a good boss and a hero, but for the woman who is waiting for him, he is not even a qualified boyfriend.
In order to provide better living conditions for the children in the family, the father began to work hard, but he may also be negligent in disciplining the children.
People's identities... are often complicated.
Who will judge whether an identity is qualified to play? Who is qualified to comment.
Standing on the intricate overpass, watching some people wiping the blood on their faces, dragging their broken bodies, and walking towards the company with expressionless faces...
Looking at the car accidents at full speed behind him, watching pedestrians leaving indifferently, watching someone finally unable to bear it, the survival instinct made him give up acting as his identity and choose to call for help...
Among the mighty crowd, in the center of the city... saw an extremely sick and deformed city.
In the construction site, many old people fell to the ground because they couldn't carry the heavy physical work.
As for the management of various places, because the managers were children who were assigned the status of managers in the last countdown, they were neglected in management, and many buildings began to have problems.
Fires, smelly sewers, car accidents, buildings without power...
All kinds of accidents happened one after another. In every corner of the city, due to the confusion of identities...
Causes a whole host of problems.
In such a city, it is not easy to play every role well...
Bai Wu did not choose to save people in the end, he was convinced that this was the normal state of the city, if he did not find the source of all distortions... he would not be able to truly save these people.
Otherwise, they will still die in various accidents tomorrow.
Bai Wu took a step towards the company like those indifferent people.
It's just that deep in his heart, he has already buried some anger...
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Baichuan City, an unknown corner.
In a dark alley, a child held a knife against the chin of an old man.
"It's so fun! It's so fun! I made a wish last time to give me the identity of a knight-errant! I really have this identity!"
"I want to steal from the rich and give to the poor!"
The children's excited cries can be heard by everyone outside the alley.
But everyone outside the alley doesn't want to meddle in their own business.
The next time the child is assigned an identity, some memories will be deleted and some memories will be retained.
Maybe he'll remember the thrill of being a villain, and be an even more perverted villain next time.
But no one cares, everyone hopes that before the countdown comes, it is enough to play their own identities.
If you participate in something rashly, you will generate a new identity rashly.
It's as if there is a convenience store outside the alley. The owner of the convenience store has a very good status this time. He was assigned to a status where both parents died, no wife and no children.
He doesn't even have any friends, he just runs a convenience store, and he just needs to play the role of the convenience store owner.
If he were to help the old man who was being "robbed from the rich and donated to the poor" at this time, he would have to temporarily add an "enthusiastic citizen" status.
God knows if this identity will bring me trouble?
As long as you don't care about your own business... When the countdown is up, you can get a better identity.
It's just a bad old man and a child who has learned badly, and I don't care about it.
"Hurry up, call out the money, hahahahaha...don't resist! Old man, the role I play is allowed to stab you to death!"
The blade almost penetrated the old man's withered skin.
The child's face showed perverted fanaticism.
He watched TV a few days ago, and he liked those heroes who fought with swords and robbed the rich and helped the poor. Although...he was later assigned to "thugs", in his opinion, he was a hero.
This old man's money is greedy ill-gotten gains! You are doing something good yourself!
"Do you want to try to kill someone? Anyway, it's not a big deal, right? Even if I do such a thing in this identity... the next identity will be a good person again?"
A crazier idea sprouted in the child's mind.
"I've changed my mind! I'm going to kill you, hahahahaha, kill you!"
A few drops of muddy tears came out of the old man's eyes...
He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have made a wish to be a widowed old man.
He originally had a son who gnawed at the old man, and a wife who pointed at him to die soon so that he could divide the inheritance.
Such a son and wife are naturally a manifestation of his failure in life, so he hopes that in his next identity, he can be alone.
Now that he has achieved it, he is truly alone, and in this moment of crisis, no one is even willing to help him.
He was about to die, feeling the tip of the knife go deeper and blood flow out little by little... he was terrified.
There is no real death in this city, and death is only counted as failure... The next time you change your identity, you will be assigned a worse identity.
He is afraid of such a life... He only hopes that the next assignment of identities can completely erase the memory of his last identities.
But just when the knife was about to pierce his throat, the tip... suddenly moved away.
"Let go of me! Let me go!" The boy widened his eyes, angrily looking at the man who was only a head taller than him, but whose strength seemed to be boundless.
"I'm killing bad guys! I'm robbing the rich and giving to the poor! I'm a hero!"·
The behavior of "robbing the rich and giving to the poor" was stopped, which made the children who played the role of gangsters angry.
"Don't insult the word Xia."
The man who already had a calm and majestic face, once he got angry, his gaze would become even more frightening.
Hey, he slapped this brat so badly that his front teeth flew off.
Papa papa...
Several slaps in succession, with extremely precise control of strength, made the child's face swell like a pig's head.
Then he nodded towards the old man:
"You can go."
"Thank you...thank you!"
The old man sincerely thanked him, he did not expect that someone would come to rescue him.
Every time they switch identities, they will lose a lot of memory.
It's like starting over completely, but I understand one thing deep down...
You must play each identity well, otherwise you will get a very painful identity next time.
As time goes by, everyone hopes that their identities will be simpler and their roles will not be too complicated...
No one likes to meddle in their own business.
The old man was very surprised to be rescued...
This young man, who looks only 1.6 meters tall, may be a newcomer?
Out of good intentions and because the other party saved him, he decided to teach the other party some experience of living in this world:
"Young man, thank you today, but in this city, you must learn not to meddle in your own business... Otherwise, you may have some very troublesome things, which will bring you some very troublesome identities..."
This man is Wujiu~IndoMTL.com~ Wujiu is playing the chef this time, and his restaurant is nearby.
At this time, many of his memories have been erased. Unlike Bai Wu, he can retain his own memories.
It's just that Wujiu still feels that he seems to have important things to do, and there is an important person to protect.
This feeling was lingering, so he tried hard to recall, trying to figure out who he was trying to protect...
He couldn't figure it out, so he came out to get some air, so he bumped into a kid playing the role of a robber in the alley, robbing the rich and giving to the poor.
Although many memories have been emptied, Wu Jiu's heart is still Wu Jiu.
Hearing what the old man said, Wujiu frowned with a bit of disgust:
"I don't care about identities, you are not too young, before you play various identities, I hope you can play a good person first."