Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1078 Goal
"Wait, let's reorganize."

Compared with Bohemia, whose hairs were all blown apart, Descartes seemed much calmer. "Don't run around the room, the floor is almost wiped out with sparks!" It persuaded, "The game is not over, it must be because the conditions for the end have not been met...Let's think about it, what conditions must be met?"

The murder method has been found out, and the secretary can no longer hurt her after she dies. The last goal is to "save myself until the end of get off work time" - a total of three goals, and Bohemia has completed them. It stands to reason that the game should have ended long ago. .

"Didn't he use disinfectant to kill people?" She asked anxiously, knocking on the table.

"According to the clues given by the game, there should be nothing wrong with the murder method..." Descartes thought for a while, "What did the copy host say? After all the goals are met, the prison situation will end..."

Its voice trailed off, and it stared at Bohemia for a while—even though it didn't actually have eyes.

"Wait a minute," murmured Bohemia, "he did say, meet 'all goals', right?"

The dungeon host didn't say "the game is over when you complete these three goals", but if I remember correctly, he did say "complete all goals".So to say--

"There was a goal that was not completed before!" One person and one spirit uttered these words almost at the same time.

But there are many goals before, which one has not been completed?
"Think about it from the beginning," the Descartes spirit was excited, and motioned to Bohemia to pull out a piece of paper: "You write down every goal—you must act quickly! Your character is too evil, and you are afraid of long nights and dreams." , in case someone comes to arrest you after a while, it doesn’t matter if you fail, but it’s too bad if I can’t get out.”

"...Did you forget that before you entered this game, you still wanted to eat people." The only thing she didn't want to be called "evil" by this mosaic.

"That's different. I'm doing it for my survival. You're just full of bad water."

As they bickered, they tried to write down every goal they could remember on paper—the goal was simple at the beginning, such as finding out the location, date, and identity; Tasks such as protecting allies, but one after another, no matter which one does not seem to be completed.

"Wait a minute, I want you to save your allies... Isn't the snake skin dead? He must be your ally?" Descartes just regained his energy, and then denied his own idea: "No, that's the way to save the allies. A stage of the task, if the snake skin has survived that stage, it should be considered complete."

So... what the hell is it?

Bohemia sighed anxiously, sitting on the chair felt that the chair was hot.As Descartes said, she has done a lot of "evil"; her evil deeds can be hidden for a while, but can't be hidden for a lifetime-if she is really caught at the end, it will be really annoying.

"Really, this Sandy Winters sucks too much. If you don't want to be a good warden, why would you do something that is not on the table..." She muttered and complained.

The mosaic floating above the A4 paper suddenly paused slightly upon hearing this.It froze on the spot for a while, then suddenly shouted: "I——I seem to know!"

"what?"

Descartes went back and forth a few times, looking even more dizzy: "I, I'm not [-]% sure... I was just reminded by you, I think it's a bit strange. Sandy Winters is really hard to understand, She has a bright future and is an official in the judicial system, but she destroys all the laws that can be broken in private, as if she doesn't care about her own life at all..."

Bohemia widened her eyes, waiting for it to continue.

After hesitating for a while, Descartes slowly said: "What if...you are not Sandy Winters at all?"

"The warden's name is hanging on the door, and I am indeed the warden."

"No, what I mean is... Although you are the warden, the identity of Sandy Winters must be your real identity?" Seeing that she hadn't understood yet, Descartes explained, "Do you remember that Four bank statements? Each account belongs to a different name, right?"

Bohemia sort of got it.

"You are Warden Sandy Winters in prison, but you are Emma Green in a certain bank. Who said that being the Warden must be your true identity? Maybe it's just your many One of the identities—who are you?” Descartes said staggeringly, “We have completed all the staged goals, and it stands to reason that the game should have ended long ago. But if your identity is not at all Sandy Winters, then everything makes sense, your goal of the first stage is only a short of 'identification'."

Bohemia fell back on the chair with a sad face. "That's troublesome...how do I know who I really am?"

Descartes thought about it.

"You don't know it's hot...but someone might."

"Who?"

"Have you forgotten? The only person who has doubts about you and secretly came to investigate you—" Descartes said here, listening a little gloating: "Isn't it just old leather shoes?"

Looking for old leather shoes to inquire about one's true identity is tantamount to seeking skins from tigers and taking the initiative to approach people's mouths—Bohemia worried for a while looking at the four bank statements, and found that she had no clue, so she simply gritted her teeth: "How should I get news from him?"

This problem even made Descartes worry.

Perhaps it was because the goal was not achieved, the game couldn't end when it was time to end, and the plot continued to progress—when one person and one spirit didn't know what to do, the phone suddenly rang, echoing sharply in the In the air, they startled.

One person and one spirit looked at each other, Bohemia swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and answered the phone.

"Miss Winters?" On the other end of the phone, there was a female voice that she had heard once before, her voice was low at the moment, her tone was urgent and flustered, as if she was afraid of being heard: "I'm Nurse Dory, I I feel that I have to report something to you... The prisoner who was shot today regained consciousness, and the bullet did not hit his vitals directly, so after we gave first aid here, his condition soon stabilized. "

The snake skin is not dead?

Just as Bohemia was about to deal with it, she was taken aback suddenly.Shepi was shot this morning. At that time, she was only thinking about getting rid of Secretary Beef, and she thought that Shepi must be dead and the game would be over, but she didn't ask much later—"He just regained consciousness just now Is it?"

"No——" the nurse seemed a little embarrassed, "We have been observing his condition since noon—he, he regained consciousness about an hour ago. At first he couldn't speak well, and his articulation Clear, but the situation is getting better and better..."

"Then why tell me now?"

"It's... because the agent didn't let us report it." When she said this, she explained in a panic: "We are also very hesitant, because it doesn't comply with the regulations. If we cooperate with him, it is tantamount to violating the rules. But the agent Lost his temper, said he had to interview the prisoner in private, that it was an important investigation and that no one could be held accountable if we let the wind go... But I thought and thought, at least I The warden must be notified..."

This nurse is amazing!
After the initial shock wears off, Bohemia is overwhelmed with joy almost immediately - what a pillow when sleepy!

I have to say that the old leather shoe is really sharp. She instructed Shepi to do things with her front foot, and he sniffed out the clues with her back foot. There is only one reasonable explanation for him not to let the medical department report the revival of Shepi to him: that is , Old Leather Shoes has already detected the connection between the two.What he wanted to dig out from Snakeskin's mouth was the inside story about her, the warden.

Bohemia praised and encouraged her, and found out where the old leather shoes and snakeskin were from the nurse.It was an observation room on the second floor, the window was half empty, and it was not realistic to hide under the window and listen to the wall——

Ten minutes later, Bohemia squatted next to the waste bin at the back of the medical department, with the observation room on the second floor directly above her head.The windows of the observation room were closed tightly, and the sound inside could not come out at all; but when people looked carefully, they would find that the gaps in the windows were vague and chaotic, forming a long and thin mosaic.

For the first time, Bohemia is so grateful for the existence of Descartes.

Whenever there is a conversation in the room, the content of the conversation will be repeated by Descartes and conveyed to her mind-the rules of the game made by the copy host only limit the use of evolutionary ability and special items; He didn't expect that there were players who brought a copy with them like a dog.

"... No matter what kind of interest and cooperation relationship, you will not give your life for her, right?" When Descartes repeated, he couldn't tell his identity from the voice; but the person who asked the question was obviously an old leather shoe. ——"She put you in danger but didn't tell you, plus she is not a member of your gang, there is no need to continue to hide it. Think about it, I can apply for a commutation of sentence for you... Tell me, what is Sandy Winters doing in private what?"

Snakeskin seemed to be quiet for a while.After a few seconds, Descartes repeated his answer.

"Sandy Winters did nothing."

Just when Bohemia thought he didn't intend to explain, only Descartes continued to repeat: "Because the real Sandy Winters died long ago."

　During the recent period, for the time being, the text is updated in the afternoon, and the anti-theft is released at night... It is difficult to guarantee a stable update time recently, I will try my best... I feel responsible to code when I put the anti-theft... Or it would be better to feel that it has been interrupted all the time no big deal...

　
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