Thriller Paradise Chapter 180: Despicable Me (12)

"Yes. M" Alden also suddenly appeared behind Feng Bujue.

"This is the end of the matter, I might as well pick everything up." Billy continued: "If you don't cooperate, you will be poisoned and lead to customs clearance failure. I know, for you foreign travelers, This is not a painful price, but it is still something that you are extremely unwilling to see."

"What about Rabit?" Feng Bujue asked, "I killed your partner in one shot, so you just let me go?"

Billy said: "Don't worry, you didn't really kill it. That gun is just an extension of my ability to dominate this space. The moment you pull the trigger, I have changed its nature. Rabit cannot be killed by bullets."

"But it hurts." Another voice answered.

Feng Bujue turned his head, and the voice came from the second cell.

Although Rabit's headshot remains lying on the ground, its special voice has already sounded in the dark.

"Oh, that's it..." Feng Bujue simply turned the chair, put his feet on the table, and said leisurely: "Let me think about it. You can also take advantage of this time. Talk to me about things that interest me."

"You don't have time..." Billy said.

Feng Bujue smiled and shook his head: "Your time is running out, right?" He glanced at the menu at this time, "The ninety-two minutes of toxin on my body was not given to me by you, but A setting imposed by some kind of'higher existence'." He clearly refers to the [system], "being in front of'it'. You are just a few lives that can be turned into nothing in a single thought."

"So what? The existence you said is more orderly and orderly than the Lord of Time, and won't do such things for no reason." Alden replied.

"I am not implying that the existence will obliterate you, but that...Even you can't prevent that existence from obliterating me." Feng Bujue said: "At least one thing, you can't lie, you three There are really only three bottles of medicine."

"Yes, the fourth bottle, in [Fast]'s hands." Billy replied.

"This Fast...is the jailer here?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Yes."

"Then you are bullshit!" Feng Bujue directly exposed him. "How can you know if he has any medicine? Did he take the initiative to come in and tell you?"

Billy was speechless. He really didn't know if the fourth bottle of potion was in Fast's hands. He said that only to prompt Feng Bujue to remove him.

"But...it can be said that you are reasonable speculation, because the fourth bottle of potion is obviously not in this space. Otherwise, it would have fallen into your hands." Feng Bujue turned to ask, "That's right, When did the medicine in your body appear?"

"Before you entered this space, we each obtained a bottle of potion, and learned about your situation and the role of the potion." Alden replied.

Feng Bujue asked: Is there a way to directly instill relevant data into them... In addition, for me, the short ten seconds to generate the script seems to be a relatively long period of time for them, and there is no player In the case of, the speed of these script worlds seems to be much faster...

"Let me sort out the whole thing from the beginning..." Feng Bujue stretched out lazily on the chair. Relax at this moment. It's a kind of comfort when he straightened out his thoughts: "Before I entered this prison, you had already woven the space, the layout was also thought out, and everything was ready. When I appeared, Billy used it at the starting point. The radio communicated with me.

When I arrived at the fan-shaped room at the head end. You showed me a wonderful performance. The illusion of this scene is..." He stopped here and looked at Billy and Alden with questioning eyes.

"I made it." It was Rabit in the second cell who answered him.

"Hehe...db." Feng Bujue actually praised it: "Then, I entered the third corridor. I met Alden, and then came to the end. I met Rabit again, and saw the prisoner. Billy in the room. The three of you played a trick and limited my next route, and made it like this choice was my own.

Next, I went to the second corridor and ran into P-173. The one who locked it up was..."

"I." Billy replied, "After you crushed him, I also let the potion appear on the ground."

"Well...it seems that you can not only adjust the space, but also arbitrarily move the objects here." Feng Bujue said, "There is a problem here, why don't you kill 173, but lock it up? ?"

"Every time we kill one of these creatures, another one will be put in after twenty-four hours." Billy replied: "And every time we come, the species is different, some of them Very terrifying." His face and that voice used a very hurtful tone to say the adjective "horror". It is conceivable that... these punishing creatures thrown into the cell are really difficult to entangle: "That 173 , It is relatively easy to control, and the difficulty of detention is not high. It is easier to lock it than to kill it."

"Yeah... One time an old man who looked like a corpse came in. He could actually use the ability to create space to make short-range plane jumps. The direct physical damage was basically useless to him. He hid in the dimension hole. At that time, we were at a loss. In the end, Billy could only create huge, complicated and randomly arranged structures to trap him, and we bypassed him to kill Fast." Rabit also continued.

"It sounds like 106..." Feng Bujue muttered in a low voice, but instead of continuing the topic, he continued his narration and said: "After I fixed the second corridor, I have already dealt with you. That set of rhetoric generated considerable suspicion, but based on the situation at the time, I did not want to risk the time and space paradox, nor did I want to expose my thoughts because of abnormal behavior, so I still entered the fourth place according to your assumptions. Corridors."

Feng Bujue looked at Billy: "And you, you moved from the cell here to the fourth corridor, and contacted me casually. The game seemed difficult, but when I actually played it . You let me get the potion easily."

"Is my animation superfluous?" Billy asked.

"Actually not." Feng Bujue said, "If you understand my character, you should understand that your actions are good for all of us." He paused: "By the way, you can now I can’t clean up the gasoline and blood on my body."

Before the voice fell, a strange light appeared in Billy's eyes, and the discomfort on Feng Bujue's body disappeared instantly, including the gasoline remaining on his skin.

"Thank you." Feng Bujue politely thanked him, and then continued: "Your original idea was to let me die in the gasoline pool after discovering the potion, consume a medal, and then send me to the beginning of the corridor. In this way, the difficulty and process of the game appear more real. But what you didn’t expect is that I, a person who can’t swim at all, came out before the floor closed, so. I’m “seizing” your timing and it’s better than you expected. Is a few minutes ahead of schedule.

In order to match your time theory rhetoric, you have to temporarily lengthen the second half of the fourth corridor and let me spend a full 18 minutes before reaching the end. "

"And when you came to the end, you deliberately didn't mention the word'pharmaceutical', and pretended to be very eager to show me the flaws." Rabit said here, the light in the second cell came on. Get up, it appears in the cell intact. And the corpse on the ground. At this time it has disappeared.

"I have one more thing to confirm." Feng Bujue said: "The reason for giving me the medal...is it to prevent me from being killed by 173?"

Billy said: "Actually, as long as you are not dying from the'poisonous hair', we can revive you as many times as we want. But... in that case, you will question the nature of the game, and you will definitely investigate it. The reason."

"So you made the ability to resurrect and limited the number. Give it to me directly." Feng Bujue nodded lightly, put his index finger under his lower lip and said: "Okay, I basically figure it out. He took his feet off the table and sat upright. "I'm sorry. Your complicated and thoughtful inducement plan has failed, but...I can still help you."

When the three prisoners heard this, they all had a meal. Their expressions are not very rich, but if they have human faces, they should all have piercing eyes at the moment.

"I have two conditions, if you can do it..." Feng Bujue raised two fingers: "You help me, I help you."

"Conditions?" Alden repeated, he seemed a little surprised.

"Of course, although I am not a member of the lawful camp, once I help you today, it is equivalent to becoming a hostile relationship with the Lord of Time." Feng Bujue said seriously: "How much risk you take depends on how much you can get in return. If you don't want to negotiate terms with me, I don't care, but you have to think carefully. It is harder for anyone to accept the result of a shot and two."

"Let's say it." Billy is obviously in charge of the conversation among the three. He is both the think tank and the most capable one. When it came time to negotiate terms, he spoke firmly.

"The first condition." Feng Bujue's gaze swept across their faces: "Please tell me the truth, you three, or... you didn't mean to offend, why are you three monsters locked up? Here? And, what the **** is the Lord of Time?"

"Why do you want to inquire about this?" Billy asked, "Our existence and past don't make much sense to you alien travelers, don't they?"

"Then you should tell me all these irrelevant things." Feng Bujue replied, "And fortunately... the first condition is so simple."

Billy hesitated for about ten seconds. During this time, he exchanged a few words with Rabit and Alden in a way that Feng Bujue didn't know, and then he spoke: " The Lord of Time is one of the four-pillar gods, and all the orderly space-time territories are under his rule."

"Which is the Four Pillar God?" Feng Bujue really likes to do it.

"[The Lord of Time] is in charge of the long river of order, [the head of the demons] is ruling the chaos and scorched earth, [Netherworld Youking] is commanding the kingdom of the dead, [the Court of Truth] ruling the good and evil of the world." Billy replied: " This passage has been circulated in various worlds, and all ghosts, monsters and gods who are a little more influential have no idea."

"Um... you go ahead." At this moment, Feng Bujue, like those high-level ghosts, monsters, and gods, had these four sentences in his mind deeply...

Billy said again: "For a long time, the four pillars of gods have kept each other in check, maintained balance, and consciously avoided disputes and conflicts with each other.

War, none of them wants to see, because none of them is sure to defeat the other side. If there are two gods at war, the position of the third and fourth parties is also unknown.

Although this prison is under the jurisdiction of the Lord of Time, it is the Court of Truth that judges us.

My core strength is to manipulate space, Alden is to manipulate fear, and Rabit is to manipulate illusions. Alden and I were accused of'spreading chaos' and imprisoned here. Rabit is because of... other things. "

When the other party paused unnaturally, Feng Bujue immediately asked: "What's the matter?"

"Uh... he and his cousin were originally members of the jury, but they were convicted for contempt of court." Billy replied.

"What about your cousin? Locked in another prison?" Feng Bujue asked again.

"They simply failed to catch my cousin in court." Rabit said.

"You mean...a rabbit escaped under the nose of an organization called the "Tribunal of Truth"?" Feng Bujue laughed.

Rabit shrugged, "My cousin can escape from anywhere, he just needs to draw a **** hole in the wall and go in..."

"Ha...Haha..." Feng Bujue's mouth twitched and smiled dryly.

It was Billy who got the topic back on track: "Before Fast, our jailer was indeed Summerdir. He released the three of us before he defected from the Lord of Time, and it was also during that period. Time, you and I have met once."

"Um... Actually it was five or six days ago~ IndoMTL.com~ Feng Bujue replied.

"That's for you..." Billy said, and he continued: "Samodir was caught by the Lord of Time before he could escape for too long. He quickly confessed our whereabouts. In order to save himself from death, I heard that he was later exiled to the magic island of Tsui...

And we, we were detained again, the jailer was replaced by Fast, and the sentence was increased several times. The time in this cell is uncertain, longer than anywhere else, maybe you think we met five or six days ago, but to me, the reincarnation nightmare in this prison has lasted at least a year or more . "

Feng Bujue digested the other party’s information and combined the events of Fanatic City and Hunter Island, and found that the time was really right. I am afraid that the fake general Raines Ford encountered in the Hunter Island script. , Just drifted to the magic island of Tsui for unknown reasons, and Samodier, who was imprisoned there, took him as his subordinates.

"Well, it sounds like you didn't lie." Feng Bujue licked his lips and began to say his second condition: "Then, my second condition is..." He patted his own On the chest, he pointed to the gun on the table again: "After everything is done, I will take the remaining two [Contra Medal] and [One Hit Kill Pistol] out of this space."