Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1605 The House of Others
Tap your thigh with your right index finger.

Tap your thigh with your right index finger.

Tap your thigh with your right index finger.

Wu Yiliu's right index finger, as if pulled up by a thread, was suddenly lifted into the air, and lightly tapped his thigh.But he knew very well that it was he himself who gave the command to the index finger—the execution of this action was done entirely according to his own will.

Take a look at the woods on your left.

Take a look at the woods on your left.

The dark silhouette of the forest on the left is finely pruned by the night into high and low forest canopies, and there is a hazy white moon floating in the night sky like a thin line.

What happened today?If he recalled, he just took a nap under exhaustion, and when he woke up, he found that the small room was extremely silent—Abby fell asleep, and Burns and Cuining hadn't come back yet.

... If I remember correctly, it seems to be two o'clock in the afternoon.

Shocked, Wu Yiliu trembled all over, and when he looked again, the night had dissipated: dark clouds gathered over the mountains, forests and seas, oppressing the sky and gradually weakening the panting, everything was immersed in the dark and cold tones, Even though it was dark, it was still daytime.

Why does he see the night sky?Misunderstanding?

Goosebumps spread all over his body, and he couldn't help tightening the blanket wrapped around his body; in the incomplete light reflection reflected on the glass, a white hand reached out to his shoulders, gripping the edge of the blanket , and then froze.

No, when he got up, he lifted the blanket off.

Don't let go, wrap up tighter, wrap up tighter, don't let go... It's going to rain, it's cold, wrap up tighter.

"Until then, I heard that voice for the first time, and finally understood why I put those women's shoes on my feet without knowing it. I didn't know it was already in my ear, in the How long it's been ringing in my head, but I know it must have been a long time."

Wu Yiliu was still sitting on the stone as before, and Abby on the opposite side was also the same, raising a small round face towards him, white, like a frozen wax figure.

"I'm not the only one who felt as if there was a voice. When Pence was washing his face, he asked us if anyone spoke...Obviously, he heard something at the time. After he heard some kind of human voice, His next move was to snatch the plastic bag containing the coat and hat, and looking back now, it was as if he was persuaded by someone."

"You use 'persuasion' instead of 'command'," Abby said suddenly, and the frozen wax figure suddenly moved, which surprised Wu Yiliu secretly—"This makes me think you are quite Spiritual."

After finishing speaking, Abby froze and fell silent again like a robot with a power cut off.The rain slid in from the corners of her eyes, but she didn't seem to feel uncomfortable at all.

Wu Yiliu felt uncomfortable for her, couldn't help but wiped his eyes, and said: "I still don't have enough experience, to be honest, I'm not afraid of your jokes, after I ran into the forest with you, I suddenly realized that there was a stick on the blanket. The one with long blond hair. Before that, my mind was all messed up, there were dungeons with no clear purpose, clothes and hats wrapped around people for some reason, and... and people who gradually began to deform."

"I was puzzled when I heard half of the story." Abby opened his mouth, his teeth were faintly visible, and said, "Why did you choose to tell me such a story at this time and this place..."

"I know that Pence and Cuinine can't be chased out. Except that sitting in the rain is uncomfortable, if you want to tell a story, there is nothing wrong with this opportunity. I happen to have a lot of time to tell you, and you have a lot of time to listen. "

Wu Yiliu really wanted to take a look in the direction of the hut, but when he thought of that white, wax-like face, which would only exist in his peripheral vision for a moment, he held back.

"Oh?" Abby tilted his head, "How do you know they won't come after you? And since you already noticed something wrong with Abby, why did you tell me a story?"

"Let me answer your first question first. Pence and Cuining are different from Abby. They haven't completely 'transformed' yet." He stared at the opposite person without blinking, Try to calmly say: "If transformation is the real purpose, the two of them will not be released from the hut before the real purpose is achieved... because the hut is full of 'other people'. It is the 'other people' The will' is gradually eroding the four people we entered into the copy, changing the people under the skin."

If Burns and Cuining chased them out, they would be separated from the "voice" in the hut. By then, if they fully regained their self-awareness and control—not to mention completely, even most of them, the previous efforts would be equivalent to In vain.

"Although I ran out unexpectedly, I didn't lose control. After all, there was Abby beside me." Under the continuous impact of the downpour, his mind had cleared up a lot, and Wu Yiliu was recalling In the past, he gradually regained control of himself. "They haven't shown up until now, which I think is a good proof."

"Well, so it seems that you have already guessed about the situation of this dungeon?"

Wu Yiliu nodded.It was difficult for him to get rid of this feeling: everything in front of him was like a tasteless joke made by the creator knowing his past experience.

Abby waved his hand, as if with a kind of condescending tolerance, and said, "Tell me about it."

He rested his elbows on his legs and leaned forward over his body. "...Is that mountain hut really a copy?"

"Why...you have such doubts?" Abby slowly raised his head and asked.

She seemed unwilling to miss any of his next words—Wu Yiliu suddenly had an illusion in a trance, feeling like she was participating in a market research.

"If I were any evolutionary in the world, I'm afraid I wouldn't have such doubts like me." He said with a wry smile, "But... I don't know. This is just my feeling, I don't have any solid knowledge according to."

Only then did Abby slowly sit back in the rain.She pondered for a while, and then said: "Well, your experience is special, and others should not have such thoughts."

From this sentence, he felt as if he heard a bit of self-confirmation, as if she was affirming to herself that she didn't need to worry about other people outside Wu Yiliu.

"That--"

"You guessed wrong," Abby interrupted him flatly, "but you also guessed right."

Wu Yiliu must have looked puzzled, because she glanced at him, couldn't help but smiled, and said, "This 'camping hut' is indeed not a dungeon."

"Then what do you mean—" before he finished speaking, he suddenly understood, and almost stood up. "The copy is the other half?"

Ever since they came to the camping house, the energy of the few of them has been captured by the weirdness of the camping house itself, but the root cause that prompted them to come to this camping house in the first place was despised by several people. It happened: They were told that a new copy suddenly opened inside the stronghold base of a certain organization, and four people were trapped in it; the base room was only half, and the other half was a camping house in the deep mountains.

None of them forgot that there was still half a copy.It's just that they couldn't contact the four people trapped in it, and the half of the copy had nothing to do with the situation in front of them; they naturally classified it as part of the background and turned a blind eye to it.

"Yes, the real dungeon is actually just that room, and the number of participants has long been full." Abi raised a hand and gestured "four".She said with a smile: "This camping house is a 'competition venue' provided by the instance for our four players."

There were four players in the real dungeon...they tricked four more people into the camp.Wu Yiliu rolled this number several times in his heart, feeling that the rain had seeped into the bones, shivering from the cold.

"So, it has the characteristics of a part of the dungeon. For example, the stimulus experiment that Pence did at the beginning will not damage the house. Because it is just a venue for activities, not the dungeon itself. You are the target we want to attack, so For you, there are naturally no clear rules or customs clearance conditions, and you can only stay in the house day by day." Abi thought for a while and said, "I think it is because of these details that you Illusion it is a fake copy?"

She sighed and shook her head: "Who knows, there are so many wonders in the doomsday world. The first time the new dungeon was run, I bumped into you who had experienced the fake dungeon. It was bad luck at the beginning, really."

"You four..." Wu Yiliu clenched his hands tightly to prevent himself from shivering in the cold rain.He steadied his voice and said, "What is your goal?"

"You should have guessed it, right? You are quite a smart person," Abby said with a smile. "Do you think that after the dungeon is over, Abby can return to Abby again?"

Wu Yiliu could only stare blankly at her.

"While you are driving to the camping house, we are also walking to the camping house."

Abby said in a low voice, "Of course, our bodies are still sitting in the room where the copy appeared, located in the base of the organization; I am lying on a recliner at this time, and I haven't seen it for several days. Been down.

"You can say that it was our souls, or our spiritual projections, that rushed over... In the state of souls, we traveled through a land that was completely different from usual, and found you by following the lights of the camping house."

Abby smiled and said, "That's why you're being told to turn off the lights on the TV so you don't attract unwanted creatures—meaning us."

Wu Yiliu didn't make a sound.

"The first contact between our two parties was very early, because a player was lucky and happened to meet Cuining who was checking the range of the instance in the forest - she and Abi split up for a while."

No wonder... No wonder after he hastily turned off the lights, one of the two women who came back from outside after inspecting the dungeon range began to deform her face.

Abby looked very satisfied, and said: "But what's the use of it, the first person to completely take away the target is me."

In this way, his feeling was indeed right—that camping hut was filled with the will of others; and the will of others had always wanted to occupy the bodies of Wu Yiliu and others.

　This chapter is also a bit painful... In fact, if I didn't want to finish the book in one go, I wouldn't have to wait until very late to start typing... I didn't feel much when I read it on kindle, just look at the progress in the lower right corner showing 92% Already, I said in my heart that there are only 8% left, and I will code after reading it.In the end, I finally finished reading it. I flipped through it and found that Alias ​​Grace's book has more than 500 pages! 8% is more than 40 pages and [-] words! Kindle is so deceiving...

　
(End of this chapter)