Thriller Paradise Chapter 324: Invasion of brain cells (end)

"You do not belong to my world and are not under my jurisdiction, so you don't need to call me the boss." The system voice continued, "My name...Zhong Jie Zun."

"The name is a super powerful SS..." Qiu Feng whispered.

The prudent accountant took out a pistol from the luggage compartment, opened the gun's safety, and looked up guardly.

"Put away that useless weapon, alien traveler." Zhuan Jie Zun said calmly: "The bullet poses no threat to me."

Before the words fell, a silver metal sphere with a diameter of about one meter appeared in the sight of the players.

The sphere hovered between the top of the bookshelf and the ceiling, moving slowly, to the top of the hexagonal area where the players were.

Zun Jie Zun’s voice, which is exactly the same as the system sound, resounded from the metal sphere: "However, I don’t want you to use those vulgar and boring weapons to destroy the surrounding books."

"Are you the owner of this "reasoning club"?" Feng Bujue raised his head and said: "Before, we were trapped in your spiritual world."

"Hehe...it's not accurate to say that you are stuck there." Zhuan Jiezun said: "Your statement seems to be that I forcibly locked you in and prevented you from coming out." He smiled A cry: "But in fact, you all broke in by your own will... didn't you?"

The players can't deny this. After all, this is just a script in the game, and they all actively queued in.

"Well, just treat it as we came here uninvited...So, what are you going to do now?" Honghu raised his eyes and looked at the high metal fairway.

"I'm here to take some things." Zhuan Jiezun said: "Then, I will ask you to leave here politely." As it said, it descended from the sky.

The four players now occupy one side of the hexagonal area, and the metal sphere bypassed the iron cage and landed in the middle of the four without any haste.

Next second. The appearance of Zhuanjiezun has changed. It has changed from a sphere to an old man sitting in a wheelchair. The old man was wearing a black suit with white hair, his face looked very old, and his expression revealed a wise and peaceful manner.

"Such appearance, and voice..." Zhuan Jie Zun's voice also turned into a gentle and infectious voice. "Maybe it will make you more at ease."

"What you said'freedom'... is basically equivalent to letting go of your vigilance." Qiu Feng said.

"Huh... you know? The two qualities you disgust me most from otherworldly travelers are combative and suspicious." Zhuan Jie Zun sneered and said, "If I really want to kill you, when you The moment his consciousness came here, it was already torn to pieces."

"You said you want to take some things." Honghu asked again: "What do you mean? We shouldn't have anything belonging to you."

"Neither..." Zhuan Jie Zun shook his head and smiled, "Each of you has a key, doesn't it?"

The expressions of the four have changed.

"I did get a key in the memory space." The chief accountant replied: "But when I came here. The key was no longer on my body."

Feng Bujue looked at his teammates and asked, "Why? Have you also gotten the key to the curse in the memory space?"

"The key to the curse?" The chief accountant asked suspiciously, "Is it wrong...My one is called the ‘key of forgiveness’."

Qiu Feng said: "I also got one, called the'key of blessing'."

Honghu listened to what the three said, but he didn't say much, but simply said four words concisely: "The key to repentance."

Feng Bujue thought for a moment, then turned his head and said to Zhuan Jiezun: "After we came to this real world, all the objects on our body have returned to their original state." He paused: "What you said The key has disappeared."

"Disappeared? Haha... After cracking the'truth', didn't you realize anything?" Zhuan Jiezun smiled: "Here, there...reality, illusion...Where are the boundaries? "

"Do you want to convince us...that world is also real?" Feng Bujue asked thoughtfully.

Zhong Jie Zun replied: "If I tell you... the fantasy world constructed by a biological brain and the so-called real world he lives in are actually two parallel spaces." His gaze swept across. Every player’s face, "Then which world do you think is real?"

"According to your assumption..." Honghu continued: "Doesn't that mean that every one of us with wisdom has become the creator?"

"Why not?" Zhuan Jie Zun said: "One sand and one world, one flower and one heaven, one tree and one bodhi, one leaf and one Tathagata." He said fluently, "Maybe I and you. Both are just the same. Another conjecture of will, our existence itself, is part of a certain'script', we are trapped in an endless cycle constructed by conflicts and contradictions, death and rebirth." He seemed to think of something interesting I paused for a sneer, and then said: "Maybe you can't understand it for a while, it doesn't matter. There is a lot of time. After I finish talking in detail, let's discuss the key."

After Zhuanjiezun finished saying this, his entire head suddenly twisted and changed suddenly. Above his neck, he turned into Holmes' appearance in an instant, and his voice changed accordingly, "Shakespeare has a saying, which is often quoted-in the eyes of a thousand people, there are a thousand Hamlet." He He raised his hand and pointed to his face and said: "The Mr. Holmes you saw just now is the one in my eyes."

To be honest, the scene at this moment, at least in the eyes of the players, is very weird...

However, Zhuan Jiezun himself disagrees. He continued: "This man is cold, witty, alert, and composed... He has a casual side, but most of the time, his will is extremely firm. His appearance is like this. Long face, thick eyebrows, black hair, eagle nose and thin lips. When speaking, he speaks in a standard English accent. He speaks very fast and has a high pitch... His symbol is a pipe and a cane."

Speaking of this, Zhuanjiezun’s head has changed back to the old man’s appearance: "And in another person’s brain, the image of Holmes is bound to be different. Even in Conan Doyle’s own In the spiritual world, Holmes is always changing. He was a talented consulting detective, but later, he became a phantom pursued by greedy publishers and avid readers. Even if he is not so good anymore. , No one cares."

Feng Bujue said: "So, every character we meet in the test building is the ‘Hamlet’ you constructed after reading the original?"

"No, each of them is autonomous." Zhuan Jie said: "I am not their creator, but I am the creator of their world." He waved his hand and said, "Just as Mo Riati, Holmes, and Little Red Riding Hood have told you. In that world, they have their own set of rules. Some things...even if I want to intervene, it is not so easy."

Qiu Feng interrupted at this time: "So...this is like a long comic in a series. In the later stage, the author himself may not be able to control the development of the plot."

"Haha...Yes, your understanding ability is much better than those guys in the same dimension as me." Zhuan Jiezun laughed.

These words from him. Let the players feel surprised. It's normal for a character in a game to spread some secondary comments, but the sentence just now seems to indicate that he fully knows that he is just a set of data.

Feng Bujue, who had been in contact with derivatives several times, found it even more incredible. He couldn't help but wonder: Are all these high-level data unique. And can store memories? Then they are about the same as the derivative

And what worries Feng Bujue the most is...If these people can really "understand" their situation, what kind of behavior will they make?

Zhong Jie Zun is still saying: "But you, in fact, are not as high as you think." He showed a meaningful look: "You have a lot of questions, I have everything you want. The answer. But from your standpoint, some answers you can understand, some you can’t...

For example... At this moment, the question you are most anxious to ask... How can I clear the level? "

The players are speechless. They don’t know how to respond to the hidden SS in front of them, and they don’t know if this seal Jie Zun is still an SS...

"I can explain in a way that you can understand, allowing you to make a simple and direct choice, which will produce an inevitable result." Zhuan Jie Zun said: "I can also tell the answer that you can't understand. Come out, and what kind of phenomenon will it cause?" He spread his hands out: "Unfortunately, I don't know. Because only inferior intelligence creatures, that is, you imperfect but extremely arrogant human beings can find it. The answer."

"You are the sharpest cudgel I have ever seen in my life, please take my knees..." When Qiu Feng complained, he really wanted to kneel.

"Hahahaha..." Zhuanjiezun laughed: "Okay, you should go." The wheelchair under him turned on its own. It became a state facing Feng Bujue: "Billy asked me to give you a word."

Feng Bujue was stunned for a second, and asked, "Billy the puppet?"

"Yes~IndoMTL.com~ He said, this time, even if you are paying back for your help during the escape." Zhuan Jie said.

Feng Bujue thought for a few seconds, then asked, "Is that why you came to let us go in person?"

Zun Jie Zun nodded slightly: "Otherwise, you guys will have to figure out how to get the key out and find the exit here." He snapped his fingers, and four keys of different shapes appeared suddenly. In front of the four players, after a one-second pause, they quickly flew into the hands of Zhuan Jie Zun.

The players naturally recognize that this is the one they obtained in the memory space.

"I will take back the things." Zhuan Jiezun pointed to the middle of the bookshelf, and a book on the bookshelf fell down: "The back door of the club...has been opened for you."

Up to this point, Zhuanjiezun's form changed again, and in a blink of an eye he became a white crane.

It flapped its wings and flew upwards, and said in a sharp voice: "I hope you won't come back here again, humans." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start ( m) Vote for recommended votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)