Wang Hao sweated in his heart, a little worried about this guy's mental state.

"...What did I do yesterday, whether the cyanide is real or not, I have no way of knowing."

"But I almost understand what I want to express. I really don't want to stay in this crazy world for a second."

"Or, use nitroglycerin to make explosives, and get a big ticket?"

In the next diary, jump directly to eight months.

This guy seems to be too lazy to write a diary, secretly brewing something.

"On February 2, the weather was cloudy."

"It took me eight months to accumulate enough nitroglycerin using the materials in the hospital. Pay attention! I will definitely come with a big ticket! Definitely! Definitely! Definitely!"

"Of course I'm going to fail, aren't I?"

Behind it is a sketch photo with a sketch of a Labrador drawn on it.

(I don't know why, I like dogs very much.)

The date of the next diary has jumped another week.

But the handwriting has changed faintly, it may be written by the same person, and it is more neat than the previous handwriting.

"On February 2, the weather was fine."

"Dynamite Project..."

"The plan was discovered by the security guards. Fortunately, they didn't find out that I placed it. So I fled back to the office."

"That's what factual memory tells me."

"Do I really have such courage? Blow up the hospital, don't be kidding, the homemade explosives will blow up a small pit at most."

"I don't know, I don't understand, I'm probably just a coward. I choose to work hard here, not to know more of the truth, the ignorant is fearless, don't know too much."

"But I observed a strange thing: A brain doctor in her 40s, a lady named Feng Ling, actually resigned and left the hospital."

"I don't understand how she did it at all...she..."

"I'm not the only interesting person."

Wang Hao frowned.

Is this "Maple Bell" the one I took over?How... over 40 years old?Shouldn't it be a girl in her 20s?

Facing this weird notebook, Wang Hao's scalp felt numb, his heart was beating wildly, and he felt that his whole body was about to be polluted by spirit.

An inexplicable diary with an explosion of information!

I saw the diary continued:

"...I have been thinking, what kind of person am I? A genius and a fool are always one step away."

"The original me must have been an adventurous person,"

"Exploration is always difficult. If I want to explore, I must face this opponent. But the opponent actually doesn't understand us."

"Because of my opponent, I examine myself. Because of my opponent, I understand myself. Because of my opponent, I become a stronger self. Hello, my opponent, one day, I will become a better me."

"A me who can beat my opponent."

"If I have the courage to commit suicide, read the follow-up content. If not, just work hard and don't think too much."

Wang Hao flipped through this page, and suddenly felt the weight of destiny.

The vicissitudes of life, the mulberry fields, the birds, and the hearts of the people.

At this moment,

Seems condensed.

[I investigated her who left and how she left.

[It's strange that her traces are slowly fading, but they haven't been completely erased. 】

[How did she really leave? 】

[Colleagues believe that she is a real genius, she has fearless courage and firm will, and can also come up with some genius ideas. 】

[Before she left, she took psychotropic drugs for a long time, specifically... (a lot of redacted text.)]

[I only investigated here, because in the process of writing, I found that I can't recognize red, which is a dangerous sign. 】

[I have to take a good rest for a while, or, a stronger me is about to come. 】

[It doesn't matter, the me who saw this line of text must be a stronger me, right? 】

Here is the final chapter of the diary.

Wang Hao sighed, and developed a trace of respect for this "Zhou Haoran" comrade.

"Is 'I' a stronger me? No, I just stand in a higher dimension, no matter how much information I know, it will not be modified by memory."

Human beings are indeed very miraculous living beings. Although the vanished life temporarily drifts away like a cloud of smoke, it also leaves its own unique mark.This is the so-called "mark of history".

It can be seen from this diary that "I" may have died many times, but somehow, "I" was resurrected.

I don't know what's going on with this, but it's actually quite frightening.

Wang Hao blinked, and suddenly found that the field of vision on the entire screen had become black and white.

Like a black and white photo, it can be distinguished, but not clear.

"So that's it. I can't see the red color anymore. Is this a warning that the San value will drop and I will be attacked... Hurry up, I haven't done much in this cycle."

……

Wang Hao got up from the chair, "Dongdongdong" went downstairs, and asked the leader of the logistics team again about the color.

It's not that he forgot the rules of the cleaning team...but he wanted to use a paper doll to eavesdrop on whether this young man is an official force.

Exactly like the first round, after he asked the question, the young man ran out to make a phone call.

"That's right, the archivist's behavior today is a bit strange. He said...he can't see red anymore." The young man said on the phone, his expression slowly getting depressed, "I can't help it, is that so? Advise him to take care of himself Rest."

"..."

Perhaps because of his relatively low ability, the young man did not notice that there was a piece of paper at his feet.

A paper man was drawn on the paper, quietly eavesdropping on his phone call.

"...Only as it is now, is the most reasonable..."

The content of the phone call is very cryptic, but it can also be proved that the young people are most likely to be an official organization.

"Anomalous Foundation..." Wang Hao thought for a moment.

Still haven't figured out if the Fengling he rescued is the same person as the Fengling in the hospital.

If so, the age level is not right.

After the young man called back, Wang Hao asked directly: "Do you know anything about Dr. Fengling who resigned?"

"No, I don't know much." The young man rebuffed straight away, "When she left, I hadn't participated in the work here..."

He kindly reminded again: "You may need to rest for a while, don't think too much in the near future."

"Otherwise your symptoms will get worse."

From the body language, it can be seen that this guy is a little nervous?

Lao Wang pondered for a while, and he should not embarrass the other party anymore. In a world where talking too much will cause death, why should human beings embarrass human beings?

"Thank you, I will rest." Wang Hao turned around and left.

Now there are so many clues that it seems like a mess, and there are mysteries everywhere, but Wang Hao has a wonderful pleasure in his heart that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

In "Interdimensional Game", the tasks with 1 to 3 star difficulty have relatively single scenes and few clues. Even through the exhaustive method, you can pass the level relatively easily.

But once the difficulty rose to 5 stars, they all turned into large and complex scenes.

How to sort out this mess and turn it into a real technical job.

"Look at my brother performing a real technique!"

Passing by Ms. Chen Xinyi, a excrement worker, and Comrade Xu Zhijun, a security guard who is a chatterbox, both of them have their memories rewritten, and there is actually nothing to talk about.

He threw the finished paper man into the air-conditioning duct.

Under the control of mental power, the paper figurine moved in the pipe with great effort.

Destination: The morgue sealed by the concrete wall!

The paper man's eyesight is not very good, like the screen of a black and white camera, densely packed with pixels.

Fortunately, the paper figurines seem to have night vision capabilities, and they can still see things clearly in a dark environment.

After trying several times in a row, the paper figurine finally climbed to the pipeline of the morgue.

The picture changed drastically, a black horror filter appeared, and everything around was covered with a black and white halo.Ink-like darkness enveloped it from all directions.

Wang Hao bit the bullet, manipulated the paper figurine, and jumped down from the vent.

There are freezers here, and the chilly air keeps blowing out.

"Could it be that there are dead people in it? The dead are resurrected."

But with the power of the paper figurines, they couldn't open these freezers, and they couldn't find out what was inside.

Wang Hao felt his back was chilly, so he couldn't help but control the character, and walked to the place where the sun shines... Although it was useless to do so.

On the west side of the mortuary, there is also a large mirror, and I actually saw the picture in the mirror: a large group of people are guarding the funeral in the funeral parlor!

The movements of those people are vivid, no different from real humans...

Stranger things happened!

The old man in one of the coffins suddenly came back to life, causing a dispute.

Of course, the mirror has no sound, so I don't know what these people are communicating...

Wang Hao actually saw the sneaky Pan Hao in the mirror!

This guy seemed to have seen something great, with a look of extreme shock on his face, and fled the funeral home in a shit.

Chapter 215 The "I" Passed From the Torch

"This... what is this?"

"Could it be that the world in the mirror is the world I control... Pan Hao is also one of my informants. He saw the resurrection of the dead and realized that something was wrong, so he was terrified?"

"Is it possible to travel through the mirror to the world I control?"

This matter became more and more complicated, Wang Hao's mind was a little messy, he manipulated the paper figurine, jumped up and down twice, and actually touched the mirror.

When the iron wire made contact with the mirror surface, there was a light "bang".

Did not pass through successfully.

It's normal to think about it. If it is possible to travel so easily, that Ms. Fengling will not need to rely on the power of the terrifying elevator to come to the world controlled by him.

After studying this weird mirror for a long time, I didn't come up with any tricks, but there seemed to be several resurrections of the dead in it.

Moreover, these people seemed a little shocked at the resurrection of the dead at first, but later on, this group of people gradually became indifferent.become more and more calm.

A sense of urgency rose in Wang Hao's heart, but he was still confused about everything, and he couldn't tell the connection between Qingtian Hospital and the scene in the mirror.

"This is the conceptual rewriting of [False Moon]...Damn it, the ability of [False Moon] is slowly radiating to my world."

"What does this mirror mean? Why can this mirror see the world I am in?"

He manipulated the paper figurine, moving it around on the ground, the black and white filter became darker and darker, and there seemed to be some transparent things twisting back and forth in the air.

Some reminders also popped up on the screen: [You feel chills all over, and you have an indescribable sense of fatigue. 】

【You want to sleep well. 】

This is the game system reminding him that as the san value continues to drop, he may die again, so he must hurry up!

Suddenly, he saw a note at the bottom of the freezer!

Quickly manipulate the paper figurine to move over and observe the note.

There are a few lines of elegant text written on it: "Stranger, if you find the note, it means that you are exploring this desperate world with great courage. The world is like a dog, and life is dying. When the world is about to die Actually, we have to do something.”

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