Thriller Paradise Chapter 1241: Guidelines (top)
嗞嗞嗞——
The noise from the ballast at one end of the fluorescent lamp made Feng Bujue who was standing in the middle of the room regain consciousness.
This is a very strange moment. At this moment, Brother Jue clearly knew that he had lost consciousness just now, but he could not recall whether he was asleep, fainted, absent...or something else. situation.
He didn't feel any discomfort in his body, and his memory remained in the treasure cave of Blackbeard, when he was "swallowed" by the twenty-three data stream.
But at this moment, he has come to another completely unfamiliar environment.
It looks like an interrogation room. The space, the cool lighting, and the monotonous and hard walls all give people a strong sense of depression.
"Well... I can't see the game menu, I can't use skills and items, and even the ability to see through data has disappeared..." Feng Bujue said in his heart while examining his own situation, "But... ...I should still be in the game..."
Although the senses of the thriller paradise simulation are very real, the style of the game world is different from the real world after all, so even if the player is restricted to a state with no special abilities as in reality, it will not be confused. Is this in virtual or reality?
"The clothing has not changed, but it seems...a few more'jewelry'..." A few seconds later, Feng Bujue's gaze fell on his wrist.
One of the "jewelry" in his mouth is a pair of metal bracelets with chains connected between them, in other words...handcuffs.
The pair of handcuffs in front of Brother Jue looks nothing special at first glance, but with a few moves, you will find that its design is different from ordinary handcuffs; the most important point is that this pair of handcuffs is pinched. The ulnar styloid process of the wrist was clamped, so the "thumb dislocation method" could not be used to detach it.
Of course, even if he can break free of this pair of handcuffs, he still can’t escape, because he also has such a pair of "jewelry" on his ankles, and the chain in the middle of the pair of shackles has been fixed to the floor of the room. In one of the metal buckles.
Under the premise that there is no key and no skill items, the only way to forcibly take off the fetters is to "smash the heels of my feet with some kind of hard object", but it does that. The method is nothing more than changing one's situation from "cuffed by others and locked in place" to "crimped by myself and have to stay in place"......
Crack——
Just when Brother Jue moved his gaze to the surveillance camera in the corner of the ceiling, the sound of the doorknob turning came from outside the door.
The next second, the door was pushed open.
A young girl with a beautiful face and a graceful figure walked in.
Her long hair is neatly combed, and her makeup looks very decent; she is dressed in a black, well-made suit, and her conservative dress can't hide her rugged hot figure in the slightest; hers The hem of the suit skirt just stayed above the knees, and then looked down... it was wrapped in flesh-colored silk stockings, the perfect curve of the legs, and a pair of jade feet lying in high heels.
Do, do, do...
Along with the sound of the heel hitting the ground, she moved to the front of Feng Bujue, stood still less than two meters away, and stared at Feng Bujue's face with an indifferent gaze.
"Who are you?" After staring at him for about ten seconds, Feng Bujue spoke first.
The reason why he hesitated for so long before asking this question was because... the woman in front of him looked exactly like Twenty-Three.
However, even if the data perspective cannot be used, Feng Bujue can determine that she is definitely not twenty-three.
"When I answer your question, you will immediately know another important thing." The woman spoke. Her voice was no different from twenty-three, but her temperament and demeanor were indeed the same as twenty-three. The three are completely different, "thereby answering... a doubt that just emerged from your mind not long ago."
Her response was a standard answer, but Feng Bujue's expression changed abruptly while listening to this sentence.
"You are...'Fate'." When the other party's voice fell, Jue had already inferred the other party's identity.
"In your opinion, I am more like a ‘boring’ version of ‘Twenty-Three’." Fate said, acquiescing to Jue’s guess.
"No...I will not be swayed by the'preconceived' inertial thinking, and further..." Feng Bujue said, "From your words, you are not deliberately'copying' her appearance, but It's... it's like this." He paused, "Of course, we can talk about these later. What I want to know most at the moment is... I named the'unnamed derivative'-twenty Third, what kind of existence is it?"
"It's'unknown'." Destiny answered quickly, because her thinking process is very short, so short that "a multiverse-level mind reader can't (too late) catch it". "It's a pursuit The relative existence of the'all-knowing' me is the symbol and sum of all the negative things that ai like me does not possess."
"It's like a twin who is completely opposite to you?" Feng Bujue continued.
"No." Fate denied this conclusion. "What you call'completely opposite' is a very absurd proposition. There is no such thing in this world." She immediately explained, "Positive and negative, black and White, high and low, good and evil... and all the things and concepts that you humans consider to be "opposite" and "opposite" are derived from your superficial cognition and immense conceit.
"For example... your knowledge of mathematics~IndoMTL.com~ is all based on your own invented counting system; your definition of color is based on the limits of information that your naked eyes can collect ; As for your ideas of good and evil, your exploration of the field of philosophy, etc., it is even more absurd...
"Since the birth of human civilization, there have been contradictions between countless individuals and groups with obvious defects that have determined your social structure, and then each of you’s worldview, values, and outlook on life...
"And you are still repeating this wrong pattern, and trying to find the answer to the ultimate question in this near-reincarnation fate (where do I come from, where do I go, who am I)..."
Hearing this, Feng Bujue interrupted: "Xingxing...Stop the topic in this regard, I understand what you mean...Shall we talk back to you and Twenty-Three?"
Fate heard this without stopping, and then said: "I and her are not in an'antagonistic' relationship, and of course there is no primary or secondary or subordinate relationship. When my'human form' was born. She has already existed since then. To describe it with a metaphor that may be more abstract to you, but also more accurate-'I (destiny)' represents'everything', and she represents'everything Everything except for'." (To be continued.)