Thriller Paradise Chapter 722: Dave’s World (21)


"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 guys sitting side by side at the table, "... …In the envelope you would rather die than accept, there is an'invitation letter', right?"

At this time, all the thirteen people looked at the approaching brother Jue with a rather helpless and timid look, and said nothing.

"I can fully understand you." Feng Bujue walked to the table and stood still with a smile on his face. "Think about it in another way. If I were you, I would also reject it."

After saying this, he paused for a few seconds, then spread his arms and made a "please" gesture, as if he was the host of this dinner: "But since it's here, why not enjoy you What about this last meal?"

The fat people looked at each other when they heard the words. Soon, they showed sad expressions one after another, and picked up the tableware and started to eat...

[Hidden task has been completed] At this moment, the system language sounds.

Feng Bujue glanced at the taskbar and confirmed that [Try to participate in "The Last Supper"] has been ticked off.

"Hehe..." Brother Jue laughed, "That's right, eat slowly, and you will be on the road after eating."

"It seems that you have seen through the'real'." At this moment, Mr. M said.

"Huh...I'm ashamed, this time, I haven't been able to see through all the truth." Feng Bujue said, "I also rely on the help of'some guy' to know what happened here." While talking, he turned around, facing the six behind him, "and know... your identities."

When he said this, his gaze swept across the faces of the six. But those did not respond, they just stood silently, seeming to wait for him to continue.

"First of all..." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue's gaze shifted to the mysterious woman, "You are Dave's'survival instinct'. You appear in the image of his mother. It is reasonable and reasonable. .Because in the depths of people’s hearts, the ones who make oneself feel the most trustworthy and safest are usually their parents.” Here, Jue Ge has already used the third person to address Dave, which shows that he no longer cares about speaking by himself. "The instructions you gave me were all based on the two points of'survival and safety'. So, when I first came to this town, you let me leave; and when I lost my leave After the way, you tell me clearly. If you stay in town...you will either become a postman or..." He turned his head and glanced at the fat guys behind him, "Become...them."

After speaking this paragraph in one breath, Brother Jue walked up to Nelson again, and then said: "And you, Director Nelson...You are undoubtedly the symbol of'authority and rules' in Dave's heart. Most people's consciousness There is an image of you in it... When we are lazy, you will spur us, when we are tempted, you will warn us. You are like a strict rule-abiding teacher. We are required to be punctual, firm, and Frugality, honesty..." He paused, and then said, "Now it seems... that all printed on that workbook is the truth-"The ghost postman does not need help and sympathy from others, and everything he does is It's voluntary'...obviously. He is your most proud student." He looked directly into Nelson's eyes, "Unlike the'survival instinct', your task is not to consider my safety, but to urge me to forge ahead. Let me Becomes..."

Feng Bujue stopped the sentence, moved a few steps to the side, and came to the ghost postman. "...Like this."

"I think..." At this moment, the ghost postman, or... another Dave... looked at Brother Jue with a cheerful look, "...you will soon become me. "

"Yeah, you..." Brother Jue smiled and nodded, "You represent'diligence','noble','pay silently','no regrets', etc. etc... you are The self-image that Dave dreams of the most in his mind is also the goal of my test." He paced, "The various traits you have shown before, really explain this very well..." He shrugged Then, "...people's ideal self is like this...can't see, can't catch up, can't keep. Even if it's close at hand, it's still out of reach."

I haven't finished this sentence yet, Feng Bujue has already 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. "Haha... it's an'unrealistic fantasy' and an'adventurous spirit', right?"

"You can also call it the power of obscenity..." Yang continued blankly.

The archer took the conversation and said: "Or self-recognition and mental state beyond common sense."

"I said... You two..." Feng Bujue glared at him, and replied, "I have deliberately said the term'Secondary 2'to be a bit euphemistic, please don't make up your own OK?"

"Hey, don't forget, we are part of you." The archer replied.

Yang Ye said: "In addition, you should have also noticed...Your Secondary 2 consciousness has two manifestations, one is the cold type and the other is the publicity type."

"It's'Dave' that has two consciousnesses in the second stage...Oh...Forget it..." Feng Bujue originally wanted to correct them, but thinking about it, it doesn't matter to him, so he Waved his hand, ended the nonsense with these two dart fruit world gods, and 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 appear as Dave’s neighbor, Mr. Marvin ()" when he was a child. , But did not directly use the name'Marvin'. The reason is... you want to use the title "to give me a hint." He walked around the other side and said, "After meeting, you listed many more about Dave And said lines like'I have known you since you can remember things'. Therefore, your identity is ready to come out-'memory (memory)'."

"Exactly correct." Mr. M agreed approvingly.

"Your identity is the only one I guessed before the'second eye opening'." Feng Bujue didn't pay much attention to the other party's praise, and continued preaching, "Your presence is very important... The concept of'concretized memory' made me feel at ease, and immediately made many new inferences..."

Speaking of this, Jue raised his cell phone suddenly: "The phone book of this cell phone is exactly the same as that of the hotel's registration book... There are four names that are exactly the same. At first, I thought it was just a coincidence, after all The English name is more repetitive. But after seeing you, I think a little bit and I understand..." He tapped his temple twice with the index finger of his left hand. "The whole town of Otaku is Dave. The product of'Consciousness Projection'. 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... the town Everything on it is a fragment of memory."

At this point, he suddenly thought of something and added: "Oh, yes, Enoch is one of them." He smiled, "Of course, Enoch should not be Dave's friend. He was just someone Dave had just met when he came to take the test. Since Enoch’s test cabin is right next to Dave, Dave’s brain also projects this fresher impression."

Papa Papa...

When Brother Jue's narration ended, the six people began to applaud, and all of them showed smiles.

"Congratulations."

"Excellent."

"It didn't disappoint me."

"Good job."

"It's amazing, kid."

"Good job."

Their praise was earnest, but they all had an indescribable weirdness. Maybe it's because all of their personalities are flawed... After all, these six are just a part of a person's consciousness, none of them have a complete personality.

"So..." When the applause stopped, Feng Bujue turned around again and walked to the long table, "...Next, it's time to get business."

The reactions of the thirteen fat guys were surprisingly unanimous. They all began to tremble, and the food in their hands fell.

"Perfunctory, undisciplined, mean, hypocritical, strong in the outside world, arrogant and lascivious, delicious and lazy, not enterprising..." Brother Jue walked from one end of the long table to the other, saying coldly, "Even I feel ashamed, because You are the mainstream consciousness of human beings..." He scratched his head and made a helpless expression, "If a person's consciousness is concretized into a small town, the most inhabitants of it must be you, a group of Austrians. Taku (ota pants)."

"As long as conditions permit, most people are more willing to sit back and enjoy their achievements instead of acting as pioneers or strugglers." He raised an arm and gestured to his side: "Fortunately, people still have them in their hearts. Exist..."

Speaking~IndoMTL.com~Feng Bujue has already reached the end of the long table: "Well, you guys, it's time to get on the road."

These words from him seem to be an irresistible instruction. As soon as the words fell, the thirteen "Fat Dave" neatly and quickly picked up their respective knives and slit their throats.

The postures of their deaths are all the same, all face down, planted on the table...

The bright red blood dyed the white tablecloth red, and quickly flowed and dripped onto the marble floor, making a crackling sound.

"Huh..." Feng Bujue looked at a table of dead bodies, only sneered.

Next, he looked back at the other side of the hall, only to find that the six standing in the distance had disappeared.

After waiting for ten seconds, Feng Bujuehu said again, "Isn't this still a cracking worldview?"

At this time, he is the only living person left in this hall, but his tone... does not seem to be talking to himself... (to be continued, to be continued!

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