Thriller Paradise Chapter 179: Despicable Me (11)

[The current mission has been completed, the main mission has been updated]

When Feng Bujue got the third bottle of potion, in the game menu, find and capture the puppet Billy (lly) in the fourth corridor, and bring it to Rabit (t) in exchange for a bottle of chemical potion . 】This one has been ticked.

The other item [Looking for Chemicals (3/4)] has also been refreshed.

Feng Bujue's shot was quite a bit of slaying the donkey (rabbit).

Rabit’s head was hit by a bullet and exploded like a smashed watermelon. Plasma spurted everywhere, staining the table, floor, wall...Of course, it also stained Feng Bujue who was close at hand. .

Rabit's kangaroo-sized body fell backwards, knocked over the seat, and fell heavily to the ground, his curled rabbit legs still twitching.

"The time is now..." Feng Bujue didn't know how many times he wiped the smudges on his face. "Sixty-five minutes." His gaze moved to the table, and Billy the puppet was already It's gone.

"But you don't seem to be able to play this scene anymore." Feng Bujue laughed.

The light of the first cell turned on at this time, and the puppet Billy appeared inside. He was still sitting on the chair, and the light above his head illuminated his gloomy appearance: "Yes Is there a flaw in it? Is it because of Rabit’s mistake..."

"There are too many flaws." Feng Bujue replied, "Just now, it was just the final test I used to confirm." He simply put the gun on the table, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly to the cell door. Qiang: "As for when I became suspicious...it should be the beginning."

"Huh...even if you see through the game, but this sentence is a bit exaggerated, right?" Billy said.

"Don't believe it? You don't believe it, or don't you want to believe it?" Feng Bujue's tone was full of provocative meaning: "Anyway, I have 27 minutes before the poison is sent. Time is plenty, listen to me slowly Explain to you."

He stepped aside, helped up the chair next to Rabit’s body, dragged it to the door of the cell, sat down with Billy’s barrier, cleared his throat, and began to say, "Your opening remarks, I won’t repeat the whole article. In short... I think it’s a paragraph you carefully choreographed, full of traps and inducing, and it is completely personal to me. As you said later, you really can' Accurately predict people's hearts', at least you know what way to guide my reasoning direction and process." He smiled, "But. There is one sentence, you shouldn't say it... "You will encounter some People, seeing things, what you see and hear, may change your actions and interfere with your judgment.'"

"This sentence...It's just..." Billy wanted to intervene.

But Feng Bujue interrupted the opponent directly, and continued: "...I just want to use my reversal psychology. Instead, I dare not believe that what I see is an illusion and what I hear is a lie." There was a pause for a second, "But you and I understand that this is the truth. Your entire opening, at least from your point of view. It is all truth. You will not deceive the player when the rules are first announced, I think This is your kind of arrogance. A kind of persistence." He spread his hand and pointed to Rabit's body: "Even when you need to lie, try not to speak in person. In more cases, you Just keep silent, or say a few words that are ambiguous and mysterious. And those deceptive activities are made up of a rabbit and..." Feng Bujuepin added Alden's image: "...and neither me It’s just a monster that knows what it is."

Feng Bujue habitually stroked his index finger and **** from his forehead, and touched his nose: "There is no second timeline at all. The four corridors lead to twenty-three, forty-six, and Sixty-nine, the law of time increase and decrease for anterograde and retrograde... it's all smoke bombs." He moved his face forward and tapped his temple lightly with his fingers: "You use my preference to solve mysteries. Personality, using a set of false rules to guide my thinking and actions.

You are really good. I think you have already considered my reasoning steps in advance... the existence of the room, the distribution of the medicine, the length of the corridor, the time required to pass through the corridor, etc... What information should be given to me , You know what information should not be given to me.

According to your guidance, I actually only have one route to choose from. "

Feng Bujue raised a finger: "In the fan-shaped room at the front end, the performance in the first corridor was very successful. That really puzzled me for a long time. You know, according to my way of thinking, you see that Behind the scenes, I will definitely choose other corridors to explore first. At this time, two, three, four..." His fingers changed: "It does not matter which one I go, you just need to adapt to the rules when making up the rules. .

No matter where I enter, you will arrange for me to meet Alden first. The challenge of telling ghost stories is like a strange message at the murder scene to disrupt the investigation. In that way, I was sent directly to the end, but it seemed normal, because the more inexplicable the situation, the less no one would go. get to the bottom.

When I arrived in this so-called "prison cell", the good show was officially staged. The words of Rabit and Alden, together with your cooperation in the cell, were all to make me believe you. Corridor time theory.

In this way, in order not to create a time-space paradox, and to avoid the ninety-two minutes of map time, I have only one way left to choose-turn back from the second corridor, return from the fourth, and finally Go to the first one. This is what you are trying to guide me to do, and it is the only route that all theories of Rabit point to. "

Feng Bujue turned his head and looked at the first corridor: "To put it more intuitively, you, hope that I will take the gun you gave me with a kind of inertial thinking, and go to the first corridor without thinking. Kill the'someone' behind the door." He looked at Billy again: "In your calculations, I should have only one Contra medal at that time, not the two now; the potion is gone. I got three bottles, and I’m about to pass the barrier; plus the scene you showed me at the beginning... it’s like a time bomb buried in my head. At the last moment, with my character, I have to admit that even if it’s going to die , I will definitely try to reverse that scene..." He pointed his finger at the gun on the table again: "Anyway, according to the plot you imagine, I will definitely go to the first corridor, open the door, and kill Drop anything that appears in front of my eyes."

Billy's attitude at this time is a bit of a broken jar, which is a kind of alternative calmness: "Since you have reasoned to this point, it is better to guess why I did this."

"It's very simple, do you want to escape from prison?" Feng Bujue said.

Sure enough, he said, Billy's face lifted slightly, speechless.

"I think... the entire space we are in is just a "cell"." Feng Bujue glanced at the four cells in front of him: "These four cells are just furnishings." He I clicked the iron fence of the prison door with my hand, "That's it, let's talk about a few obvious flaws by the way. When I saw P-173, I was pretty sure that the rabbit was talking nonsense. It was. Said that the four prisoners were originally locked here, huh... but how could the cell where 173 was held use a fence gate." He joked: "Could it be that you, an unblinking puppet, are responsible for staring at 173 through the iron fence all year round?"

"Furthermore, Alden and 173 both have the ability to move instantaneously. What is the significance of the length of these corridors?" Feng Bujue said again: "Also, you let Rabit claim to replace Samodi Er’s role is definitely a failure. When you are in the same room, your sense of existence and pressure are more than twice that of it. Can it see you?"

Feng Bujue shook his head and sneered: "In my opinion, the real jailer is guarding the entrance of this space, and the gate of this prison is in the first corridor." He spread his palms flat and pointed towards Li: "Your ability to manipulate space is undoubted, I think... the length of these corridors and all the room changes in the space are all within your mind; how long will it take me to run through the corridor and how long will it take to encounter the room? , Also in your grasp.

However, you and your subordinates, or inmates... arrange such a play, fabricate complex rules, create various psychological hints, control the information I obtain, and set up scams with great patience... Just to make me do such an easy thing?

You gave me the gun. Alden has fingers that can pull the trigger. Rabit can also try it. Why don't you do this yourself? "

Feng Bujue raised Erlang's legs: "At first, my reasoning was...that door, you guys can't open, or you can't touch or approach it at all." He smiled, evil smile: "But Thinking about it, I found..."

Feng Bujue did not state the basis for his thinking. His basis was actually the brief introduction [overlapped time and space, game of death, endless horror, nightmare of reincarnation. 】

This passage is a reminder given by the system at the beginning of this script, not dictated by any one or SS. These four sentences are the real key to unlocking the secrets of this script.

The phrase "overlapping time and space" coincides with Billy's deception, which confuses Feng Bujue in a sense, but at this moment ~IndoMTL.com~ take the information of these four sentences After speculating, Feng Bujue understood.

"You have done this kind of thing countless times, right?" Feng Bujue smiled: "After you kill the jailer, you can't escape, right?"

Billy replied: "Is this funny?"

Feng Bujue said: "Then tell me, why isn't it funny?"

Billy replied: "Killing the jailer will not only fail to escape, but will also cause reincarnation. The power that I, Rabit, and Alden have restored before...especially the control of time and space will return The origin, as if time is going backwards, only the memory survives.

The 173 in your mouth...I don't even know what it is called. It is not our inmate, but a part of punishment. Every time we break out of the cell, we will be "reincarnation", and then encounter a brand-new monster like 173 in the cell, and be tortured and killed countless times...until our strength is restored and we are strong enough to control the prison again. "

Feng Bujue said: "So, do you want to use my power to break this kind of reincarnation?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass, you The support is my biggest motivation.)