Unlimited Cycles of Death: 172. Return and End (27)

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Chapter 172

The man did not deceive Mu Chen. In the space behind the door engraved with unknown fonts, the air was indeed very depressed. The scarcity of oxygen made Mu Chen feel that his lungs were dry and suffocated. He couldn't help but breathe and gasp to force him. Keep your thinking sharp.

And when Mu Chen calmed down and finally had the opportunity to observe the surrounding scenes, the vast space filled with or floating in the "transparent crystal coffin" really shocked Mu Chen.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Chen followed the man through these crystal coffins, clearly seeing all kinds of alien bodies lying in the coffins.

"What are these?" Unable to restrain his curiosity, Mu Chen cautiously asked the strange man who led him, although his sanity was honking his horn, warning him not to ask questions that might give him Problems that cause big troubles.

But at that time, Mu Chen didn't realize that he was on an alien spaceship.

He always thought that the man who brought him here was a human being, even if it was not a human being, it was some kind of creature on earth. The opponent possesses strange powers, which reminds Mu Chen of various ghosts and demons, such as Strange Tales from a Lonely Studio.

But Mu Chen never considered the possibility that the other party was not a human being on earth at all.

After all, Mu Chen at that time was just a teenager in high school, he was only fifteen or six years old. There is always a yearning and imagination for magical things in his mind, but his fantasy is not huge, and it is only limited to this tiny planet.

Future science, planets and galaxies, and the distant universe, these things have only been briefly described in Mu Chen's astronomy and geography disciplines, and they only stay in the stage of concept... even the concept is not reached.

So he doesn't understand, so he can naively ask such questions to the man of unknown origin.

And the man answered him generously: "It's just some pieces of meat."

"Meat...a piece of meat?" Mu Chen was inexplicably horrified at the answer. He looked around the neatly placed crystal coffins and the huge bodies in the coffins, and a layer of chicken skin was on his body. pimple.

"The inanimate body is just some pieces of meat." The man continued in a low voice.

"It means they are dead, right?" Mu Chen understood this way.

"Death?" What is surprising is that the man does not seem to understand the definition of death, or is not good at understanding. He even thought for a while before repliing: "Yes, they are indeed dead."

"Then..." Mu Chen deliberatedly said, "You put them in a coffin, are you going to be buried?"

"Buried?" The man suddenly smiled. While he smiled, he glanced back at Mu Chen. Mu Chen felt a little disdain in his sight.

"Do you know? Every life's continuity is sustained by fighting and plundering." The man seemed to divert the subject, saying that he didn't know the so-called things, "As long as you live, in order to eat, it will expand. Murder."

"You humans are like that, and so am I." The man's words had no meaning, but his words ended.

Although Mu Chen didn't understand the meaning of what the man said, but the man obviously didn't intend to give any explanation to Mu Chen, and simply took a step forward.

Mu Chen saw that he was gone, afraid of being left in place, so he had to keep up with him step by step.

The space behind the door is extremely huge. After walking through rows of tightly arranged coffins, there are definitely thousands of coffins, the man took Mu Chen through a metal corridor again, got on and off the elevator, and then came In a small room.

This room is also the size of a bedroom of 20 square meters, with a complete bed, table, chair and bookcase, as well as a separate small bathroom.

The entire small room adopts a European and American pastoral color. The furniture is mostly carved wood, and the walls, floors, and ceilings are comfortable beige. It's just that there are no windows in this room, only a dark red metal door that enters and exits. The closed space makes the space very depressing and suffocating.

"I arranged this room according to your human aesthetics... From now on, you will live here." The man's sudden decision made Mu Chen dazed.

Mu Chen was shocked immediately: "You want me to live here?"

"Yes, do you have any comments?" The man said in a natural tone.

"No...no, I just..." Mu Chen opened his mouth.

Of course, it is impossible for Mu Chen to have any opinions. Even if he did, he would not have the guts to speak to this man who made him feel a little scary.

So he could only hesitate for a moment, and euphemistically said: "Let me stay here...Is there anything I need to do?"

"I don't need you to do anything." The man's voice was indifferent and his expression was cold. "You only need to live here for a while, and when the time is up, I will let you go back."

"As long as I live here, do nothing?" Mu Chen couldn't believe it. He had a bad premonition and a subtle sense of crisis.

This feeling made Mu Chen very regretful. He regretted why he followed this strange stranger to this strange place so easily and easily.

Even though Mu Chen knew that he had no choice, he still couldn't help describing it in his heart. If he rejected this weird man and didn't agree to his request... Would everything be different?

The man seemed to see Mu Chen’s state of mind, and he rarely comforted Mu Chen: "You don’t have to have a psychological burden, and I won’t hurt you. As long as you stay here for a while, then you will be complete, Return to your own world unscathed."

The other party's emphasis on the words "complete" and "unharmed" made Mu Chen more and more frightened.

"You once said that I should pay the price." Mu Chen clenched his fists unconsciously and looked directly at the strange man in front of him, "I want to know what the price is? Just let me be here with you. How many days will you live?"

The man was a little impatient and said: "Didn't I tell you? I will give you a whole new life. So I will turn you into an ‘other person’, and you accept this condition."

Inexplicably, Mu Chen seemed to be resuscitated in an instant, and he suddenly understood the meaning of this terrible man.

So he stared at the man: "What you mean by giving me a new life is to make me a ‘other person’? The real ‘other person’?"

The corners of the man’s mouth evoke a terrifying arc: "Don’t you just understand what I mean now?"

Mu Chen shook his head. He suddenly felt scared, but this kind of fear was hazy, separated by a white mist of nothingness. This kind of fear was also difficult to express from Mu Chen's face. His facial nerves were stiff and twisted, and he couldn't move, as if he had been cast a petrification spell by a wizard.

For a long time, Mu Chen calmed down a bit, and continued to shake his head with composure: "This is not right, you are talking about giving me a brand new life, not'other people's life'!"

"I am not a god, my friend." The man turned his head slightly to look at Mu Chen, "I can't create a'new life' for you out of thin air, so I can only apply other people's templates to you. "

Mu Chen couldn't help touching his face: "Then my face is also that person's face, right?"

"Yes."

"Who is he and what's his name?"

The man smiled: "Amu, his name is Amu. The single name is Mu, so others call him Amu... However, the real Amu died a long, long time ago, so from today, You are Amu."

"Where is the original me?" Mu Chenqing couldn't help but stretched out her hand to grab the lap of her left chest, "As Mu Chen, what will become of me?"

The man suddenly leaned close to Mu Chen. His sudden movement made Mu Chen shiver unconsciously, his eyes widened.

"One thing, I hope you clearly understand." The man lowered his voice, grinned, and accompanied by that threatening tone, "Since you stepped into my territory today, you have become my experiment. Like a mouse in the hands of a scientist, you are not qualified to ask me any questions, and I am not obliged to answer you."

It is obvious that the man is bored with Mu Chen's constant questions.

So he stretched out his hand nonchalantly, grabbed Mu Chen's placket tightly, pulled him, and threw him into the white room, then slammed the door shut, shutting Mu Chen in the room.

The strength of this man is surprisingly great. Although Mu Chen was only sixteen years old at the time, he was already about 1.75 meters tall, the age at which he was desperately rising in height and weight.

But the man picked up Mu Chen casually, and Mu Chen felt that his feet were stuck in the air for a few seconds, just like carrying a chicken, and threw Mu Chen into the house at will. , And made Mu Chen roll twice on the ground.

Waiting for Mu Chen to get up, face a cold, tightly closed metal door.

Mu Chen rushed to the door, trying to push and pull the door, but not surprisingly, the door was locked from the outside and he was locked.

Mu Chen felt the real fear at this time, the white mist that was shrouded in it disappeared, and the ice-cold lake water spread over his knees, waist and abdomen, and over the top of his head, gradually swallowing Mu Chen slowly.

He didn't yell or curse angrily, he just stood in front of the door and stood there for a long time.

……

"He imprisoned me there." Mu Chen recounted, "As he promised, he didn't do anything to me that could hurt me. I live there, except for eating and sleeping."

"It's just that my range of activities is very small, limited to that small room. That guy will give me some books and paper, pen and ink for me to read and write to kill time."

"I use paper to record what happened every day."

In the beginning, Mu Chen's life was boring and boring, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a feeling of panic that gradually stretched deep in his heart and became more and more intense in an unfamiliar and closed environment.

But he is still calm, and he has planned what he should do next.