Thriller Paradise Chapter 1175: Crazy. No. Feeling (End)

Feng Bujue escaped smoothly.

The development of things is much easier than he imagined, and it is so easy that there is a sense of distortion...

In fact, according to Jue Ge’s original vision, this first "jailbreak" is 90% likely to fail.

Because the information he currently has... is still too limited.

In the past three months, all he has found is all the information he "can access"; but for those "unreachable" things, he can only capture a little bit from the words of others.

For example, "the password of the door", "the complete building structure of the hospital", "the geographical location of the hospital", "the route to escape from the hospital", "the route after escaping from the hospital", etc., he did not It's not that I don't want to investigate, but I can't reach it.

Therefore, Feng Bujue thought of the way to... "escape once" first, and obtain a lot of valuable information through this failed escape, so that he can make a more detailed plan for the next escape.

However, even he did not expect that this first escape... actually succeeded.

And the process is incredibly simple...

First of all, Jue asked the nurse uncle to take off his coat and pants and threw it over. The latter did so.

Then, Feng Bujue kept Dr. Zhang in a kneeling position, and quickly changed himself into a nurse uniform while still threatening him (If you think this is a bit weird, let me remind... Don’t forget Brother Lejue has practiced toilet paper changing methods these days).

Then, he held Dr. Zhang and went to the corridor with surveillance, and locked the uncle nurse in his ward.

After that, Brother Jue walked Dr. Zhang, quickly walked through a few corridors, and passed a gate that requires a swipe card to pass through (The pass card that the nurse worker put on his chest has also been taken away by Brother Jue. ), and then we arrived at the public area.

So far, no one has noticed any abnormalities; because one of the two night guards is dozing off in the lounge and the other is dozing off in the monitoring room...

After arriving in the public area, Feng Bujue glanced at the floor map for a while, and intimidated Dr. Zhang to take himself to the dressing room, where he took a set of casual clothes and took away all the belongings that he could use.

In the end, he and Dr. Zhang went to the parking lot together and forced the latter to drive him out of the mental hospital.

By now, Doctor Zhang has no turning back. He just drove Brother Jue from the parking lot.

When passing the gate, the guard just stayed in the guard room and glanced out. He saw that Dr. Zhang himself was sitting in the driver's seat of the car, and then opened the gate and let him go.

Originally... this place is not a prison, and there is no regulation that people working here must not go out; therefore, the doorman would not ask more when he saw that the doctor was driving himself.

So, Jue, who was hiding in the passenger seat... just left the Baisha Mental Hospital without any obstacles, surprises and dangers.

Everything seems calm.

The smoothness is disturbing, and the simplicity is boring.

But it is reasonable...

Feng Bujue sitting in the car, recalling the whole thing, he felt like... At the end of a suspenseful and wonderful detective novel, he saw a crime similar to "the crime of criminal charges, robbery" "After the murder and escape" ending.

And this...is "reality".

Perhaps at some point, reality is more bizarre than fiction, but in 99% of the cases... reality is indeed a cold and boring machine.

In reality, there are not so many secret room homicides, and most of the cases are impulsive crimes with poor techniques.

In reality, there are not so many people who are still dedicated to their duties in boring positions. Some are just a group of poor people who want to get paid and are dissatisfied with life regardless of which class they are in.

In reality, there are not so many Long Aotian and Marisu. The world is filled with countless mediocre but pretentious and despicable people.

In reality...not so many coincidences, fate, miracles...

In reality...something is just "reality".

Mankind creates fantasy and indulges in fantasy, because there is so much helplessness in reality, it is cold and sad...it makes it difficult to move.

But this world needs reality.

In the darkness, there is a scale, and at its two ends-light and darkness coexist, infinity (space) and eternity (time) coexist, fantasy and reality... also must coexist.

People can't just live in fantasy, use nihilistic dreams as an excuse to waste time and deceive themselves.

People can't live without illusions, otherwise they are walking dead, life and death are the same.

My thoughts stretch, and I think about it...

Feng Bujue opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes changed.

"I understand..." he muttered, "Here... is indeed ‘reality’, a ‘real world’, and I... don’t belong here."

Call——

At this moment, there was a wind scream in my ears.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes were blinded by a glare of white light.

When he opened his eyes again, he found... he was already sitting on a comfortable sofa chair.

The mental hospital, the car, the night, everything outside the car window... all seem to be a dream, which has never happened and never existed.

At this moment, the light and shadow around him are fascinating, thoughts are like mists, time and space are intertwined... an illusion.

Although it looks like a big change, Feng Bujue can still feel that this...is his hall of thought.

"Heh..." He looked around and laughed, "That's weird... I remember there are seven people here in total."

"Do you mean this group of people?" The next second, a voice identical to him suddenly sounded.

In the blink of an eye, in front of Feng Bujue, another himself appeared. At the same time, on the ground around his sofa chair, there were five corpses—these were five in purple long suits... Feng Bujue.

"HO~" Brother Jue looked at the living self in front of him and said, "What's the situation? You killed them all?"

"No." Another Feng Bujue replied, "You...killed them all."

"Really?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Yes." Another Feng Bujue replied.

"Then should I kill you now?" Feng Bujue asked again~IndoMTL.com~What do you think you are doing here? "The other Feng Bujue asked with a smile.

"So...why would I do this?" Feng Bujue said again.

"Kill me, you will understand everything..." Another Feng Bujue said as he stretched out his hand into the void and grabbed a Western-style kitchen knife. "You will understand... You locked yourself in a cage..." He took the kitchen knife and walked towards Brother Jue, "You will understand...you created the six of us, take care of you..." He delivered the handle of the knife. Brother Jue knelt on one knee, and let the tip of the knife touch his throat, "You will eventually understand...the truth that is buried and forgotten by yourself."

After speaking, he grabbed Feng Bujue's hand and pulled hard...

At the same moment, Feng Bujue's hand also felt the warmth of blood.

After a moment of silence, Brother Jue glanced at the six corpses on the ground, and then at the blood on his hand.

Next, he suddenly showed an evil, yet very charming...smile. (To be continued.) Enable new URL