clown game

"Uh... please forgive me for not knowing what he looks like now, I can't listen to him, and I can't look at him, his infection doesn't distinguish between time and place, even across the screen, it's enough to kill me It's gone." The little fat man sat far away from the monitor screen, wearing earphones, which allowed him to filter out all the sounds in the monitor, and only hear what Mr. Detective said alone.

Mr. Detective hesitated: "You killed him...?"

"The body." The little fat man said immediately: "But I guess you can't be killed, because you don't have a body in the first place. Anyway, the body has been kept in a safe place now, and since he died , it is even more difficult, we can only use a large number of people to keep him every day, otherwise he will definitely make a bigger mess, but it seems that he is tired of this game, so we need you."

"So you'll kill me too!"

"No, no, that's not killing, it just keeps you out of your body for a while. It's like a cold virus. You are the medicine you need to take after you catch a cold. When the cold is cured, we will return your body to you. It's very It's easy to understand, right?"

"But...he doesn't seem to be so easy to cure." The detective said indifferently: "And your plan has a big loophole."

The little fat man was startled, as if something had been revealed, but Mr. Detective was turning his back to him, and he didn't seem to see it.

"What loophole?" He tidied up his mood and asked suspiciously.

"The loophole is that you think I can catch him..."

"Can't you?"

"No, even the thinking that imprisoned the carrier can't. He needs new things, and he will need more and more. This kind of demand makes him strong. One day, he will escape my control."

The little fat man nodded: "We have thought about this before, so we have also made some plans for him, that is, when he can no longer be contained, we will bring him into our organization, saying In fact, the things we touch are almost the most interesting things in the world, and we will use these things to satisfy him and keep a balance between you and him.”

"That's not a long-term solution." The detective said.

"Well... so we still have a back hand, that is, we have found an ancient method to permanently fix the human soul in a body, but it is not yet mature enough, so we need you to We can really suppress him before we can fully imprison him."

"How long?" asked the detective.

"I don't know yet, but time should not be very important to you. No matter what it is, it is a unique experience for you. Maybe, in the time of imprisoning 'crazy', your feelings will be even more wonderful , isn't it." The little fat man said, showing a slight winner's smile.

After a while.

"Okay... I don't seem to have a reason to refuse, so in the end, have you selected your carrier?"

The little fat man nodded: "Of course, we found some mental patients, murderers, lunatics, thugs, these are people who are similar to that guy, I will send them to that person, and he will invade thinking of those people."

"What about the strength of thinking?" The detective asked again.

"Thinking intensity? What is that?"

"A thing I named myself can probably be explained as the flexibility and firmness of the human mind. Mental bodies like me and him are not just stuffed in. If they are not strong enough, they will be supported. Explode, burn out." The detective explained.

The little fat man seemed to be lost in thought: "Well... I haven't thought about this, but it is true that many volunteers completely collapse after touching the target... But this is not very Difficult to solve, I will add a test of thinking ability to the volunteers, and finally I will give the most suitable candidate, you can rest assured."

"Okay..." Mr. Detective responded lightly.

No one saw it, but on the screen in front of him, the poor researcher in a white coat had sat up, his face was facing the monitor, as if he was looking at the person on the other side through the camera.

No one noticed that at the same time, his mouth seemed to be slightly opening and closing, as if he was talking to himself. In fact, even if someone saw it, it was impossible for him to notice this small mouth. Details that no pixel can capture.

But Mr. Detective sees it very clearly.

The guy was looking at himself...squirming his lips.

he's saying...

"They... lied to you!"

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Chapter 0 The Origin of Questions

Just like what that person said, human beings can think, so everyone has plans and small thoughts. These thoughts will not appear on the face, nor will they be written in the center of the shirt waiting for people to read. If the person concerned If you don’t say it, no one will know about it, and what you say is called a “plan” and what you don’t say is called a “conspiracy.”

Unfortunately, everyone has a conspiracy.Especially a group of people who are not stupid get together, calculating, deceitful, and have their own ghosts, but you can't see anything on their faces.

Ahhhhhhh, this is a very annoying, difficult to guess, and even more difficult to describe.

For example, like this little fat man who holds the highest authority in technology research and development of the entire Foundation, his plan is to permanently fix the "crazy" materialized product in a person's body, in other words, he wants to Make that guy who calls himself "the clown" a human being, and a human has a way of killing.

At this point, some people will say, how can an established element of the universe like "crazy" be trapped in a body, impossible!

Oh, then you underestimate the means of human beings too much, they are really the most terrifying beings in this world, you see, isn’t that woman with wings locked in a rotting body in the end, even though that It was a long time later. In short, while human beings themselves are absurd, they also make them incomparably terrifying.

Then again, this little fat man told "Mr. Detective" about these plans openly.

So is what he said true?

No one knows, even the "Mr. Detective" who is almost omniscient at a glance doesn't know, because he can't see people's thoughts. For a moment, hold your palms together, and your voice will be higher..." Do you think this kind of performance in books is really applicable to everyone.

Hey, what follows is a very painful description. The little fat man may be lying to the "detective" because the "clown" said he was lying, but does the little fat man know that he will tell the "detective" that he is lying? So use him in turn, or go deeper, the "clown" will also deceive people, or not, who is the "he" in his mouth, is he telling the detective on purpose, or is it just for fun Create some confusion, what about the detective, does he know this, he is the guy who hides the deepest, because he never says much, but he is the one who knows the most, he is now a "person", so He will also have a conspiracy, ah... yes, you have a conspiracy, and he has a conspiracy, and you follow his conspiracy to calculate another person who also has a conspiracy... Damn, suddenly It doesn't feel too sad to be a fool.

Then, in this story of a big trap and a small circle, and the small circle is not really a small circle, everything is progressing in an orderly manner.

Mr. Detective agrees to the deal, works as a "zookeeper" for a few years, and then gets a perfect body.

After countless screenings, a person named "Chen Xiao" was placed in the next batch of "comfort women" to satisfy that guy's restlessness.You see this name was chosen, almost to lure some people to him, I even doubt if that is his real name.

Whatever, in short, just like everyone planned, he entered this body that had been emptied of all memories, and even his sanity had not been fully recovered.Immediately, a huge electric current passed through Chen Xiao's neck, and he convulsed and fell to the ground.

At the same time...in another small room not far away, a corpse with a western face and a peaked cap was also transported out of the Foundation branch. Under the glaciers of Antarctica, under the care of an old man.Of course, he was watching over another corpse at the same time, with a wide grin, extremely thin cheeks, and he seemed to be laughing even when he was dead... It was disgusting.

At this moment, Chen Xiao, who has no memory, becomes the carrier of two concepts. What awaits him will be a clear future that has already been arranged.

But... As I said just now, this is an extremely cumbersome matter, because Chen Xiao seems to know more... He took the initiative to join this plan, so he also has a conspiracy!

Oh, by the way, there is another episode here, that is, I don’t know how the woman with wings knew this, maybe Chen Xiao told him, anyway, she knows that the death of the body will not lead to her own consciousness Dissipated, so, while everyone was busy with the sealing of the clown and the detective, the "angel"... committed suicide.And her soul naturally didn't know what to cling to... In short, she escaped, leaving only a corpse with huge wings.

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Let’s cut the gossip, on the second day after these things happened, the municipal psychiatric hospital in the western suburbs of K City received a new patient, according to the file, mania, schizophrenia, delusion, autism, cognitive impairment... .Anyway, almost all symptoms have been collected by this guy, um...it seems that he has a history of attacking other people, and he still uses the "bite" method, well, don't even think about it, this A newcomer was given the highest treatment in this hospital, added a "mask", and was thrown into a single ward.

For quite a long time after that, Chen Xiao almost lived under huge sedatives and sleeping pills, sleeping and quiet, facing the small space covered with anti-collision layers, and in his thinking world, the seal Among them, two guys chased after each other, one wanted to go out, but the other grabbed him tightly, anyway, two years passed in such a chaotic way...

One day, a black car of unknown model parked in front of the mental hospital. No one knew which department this car belonged to, but the dean seemed so frightened that he didn't even finish shitting, so he pulled up his pants to greet him. He even took the initiative to give up his office.

Hmm... The one who got out of the car was a woman. She asked to find a patient in this hospital who had no relatives, was seriously ill, and had no possibility of being discharged.Hehe, until now, everyone remembered that guy who was locked up in a single ward two years ago...what's his name?

Chen Xiao, right?

......

So, three hours later, Chen Xiao, who had been injected with sobriety medicine, slowly opened his eyes. The ceiling was receding at a constant speed, and every few seconds, a light bulb would enter his field of vision... He was going to Yes, it is the beginning of a story, or the end that has already been established.

(The number axis is crooked, I will change the previous chapter~)

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