Personality V: I will save everything

"You two have really become brothers in distress now."

Lydia complained silently as she helped Naib bandage his wound with a bandage on her hand.

In response to this, Naib chose to remain silent. He didn't mean to get hurt. Wasn't he trying to protect Robbie?

But what happened next really showed people the power of the butterfly effect.

That same night, when Naib was sitting in the restaurant enjoying dinner with other survivors, he didn't know whether he had a brain spasm or the decoration in the afternoon really hit his head, so he said something casually.

"Robbie, could you pass me that salt over there?"

At that moment, Naib really felt like the sky was falling.

When everyone realized that Robbie was a crybaby, they all chose to remain silent.

This is so tragic for Robbie and so tragic for "Crybaby".

Because of this, Robbie realized that he had no chance to grow up, and the "crybaby" also realized that he had a chance to grow up.

Someone might ask, didn't Stellan and Inara call out Robbie's name at that time? That's because the supervisors all call each other by each other's names. They don't care what the other person's name is. They are almost forgetting their own names.

But what Naib said just now was like a bolt from the blue.

The reason is simple, because Robbie the Crybaby is not the only one in the restaurant.

Among the supervisors, "Crybaby" is the one who is closer to the survivors, because his personality is ultimately that of a child.

Except when playing games, he is usually quite close to the survivors.

Just now, when Naib said this, Robbie and "Crybaby" reached out to the bottle of salt at the same time.

"......................"

Everyone present was silent because of this scene.

Naib felt cold sweat dripping down his face instantly. Oh my god! What did he just say?

"Crybaby" was stunned for a long time, and finally he looked up at Robbie who was sitting opposite him.

"Are you what I will look like when I grow up?" The "crybaby" gradually started to cry, "It turns out that I can grow up."

In this regard, Robbie chose to go all out and told everything.

"Yes, that's right. You will grow up and live in the Oritis Manor. You will be very happy. Every lady there is your mother and every man is your father. They all love you very much. You will live happily there with your sister."

"Sister?! Is sister here too?" "Crybaby" hasn't heard from his sister for a long, long time.

"Yes, the owner of the manor where my sister and I live is a very kind and gentle person. He agreed to let us orphans choose whether to stay in the manor or go out into the world after we grow up. My sister chose to stay in the manor and be a maid for me."

After getting it all out, Robbie didn't know what to do next. He slammed the table, stood up, and quickly left.

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the other side,

"....................." Jack stared at the Ripper of this world in silence. Although he knew from Lydia that Jack had helped the Ripper escape from the control of the "bad boys", but looking at the Ripper's current state, Jack couldn't help but wonder if he had ever been so stupid before?

"So...you are me from another world?" The Ripper said with some disbelief.

"Nonsense, how many times do I have to tell you before you believe me? Look at those monsters outside. Do you still think this is weird?" Jack rolled his eyes speechlessly. Has he really been so stupid before?

"So who helped you in your world? Was it also the Mr. Joke?"

Jack was actually quite surprised about this. As far as he knew, Chuck actually hated him, but he had never thought that Chuck would help himself in another world.

It’s not like he didn’t ask Joke, but Joke’s answer to him was simply, “I don’t want Him to be sad.”

There is no so-called reason for Jack to help the Ripper of this world. He just loves the owner of the manor deeply.

Or maybe it could be said that every seemingly abnormal decision of theirs was actually ultimately made for the sake of the manor owner. As long as the manor owner could be happy, they would be willing to do things even if it went against their own will.

"In short, you should stay in this room as much as possible during this period of time. After we have dealt with all this, you and everyone here can leave."

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Jack felt like cursing. He felt that Jack did it on purpose.

Finally, Jack couldn't stand it anymore.

"Can you please stop showing off your lousy ring? You must be doing it on purpose. You've only been married for one day, what do you have to show off?"

That's right, Jack can raise his left hand eight times every time he speaks. He just wants to show off the ring on his left ring finger.

Jack couldn't understand it. Didn't Jack only marry the owner of the manor for one day? Why was he showing off here?

But it was different when other survivors heard these words.

What the hell?! The Ripper got married?! Which lady would dare to marry him?! Isn't he afraid of being ripped apart the next day?!

No, wait, what did he just say? ! Just a one-day marriage? Just a one-day marriage? ! ! How is this different from playing? !

"Hey, isn't that too much? He and I truly love each other."

"Oh, yes, I was sincere for just one day." Qiu Ke ruthlessly exposed the other party.

"Could you please stop making me sound like a cheating scumbag?"

Jack felt that he and the owner of the plantation truly loved each other. The reason they divorced after only one day of marriage was because during that day, they noticed that their separation was more meaningful than their marriage.

But it was too complicated to explain, or maybe human emotions were just complicated, so Jack chose to remain silent.

"Then again, who is the person you are marrying?"

! ! ! ! !

The forward's question really hit the nail on the head. What should they say? They couldn't say that the person who married Jack was the owner of their manor, right?

"You don't have to worry about it."

A very simple and universal sentence that directly blocks the road.

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But although this matter seems to be over, it is actually not over at all.

Privately, the survivors were whispering about the woman who dared to marry the Ripper but was only married to him for one day. Who was she?

"Which warrior would dare to marry the Ripper? It's unbelievable." The forward said in disbelief.

"I think regardless of anything else, at least she should be very beautiful." The painter thought that regardless of anything else, the Ripper's aesthetic taste was still on point. If the other person was not beautiful, he would definitely not like her.

"Well, you are quite right." The perfumer agreed.

"I think the problem lies in the fact that it was only married for one day." The composer thought of another possibility.

"Do you think it's possible that marriage is just a cover, and the ultimate goal is..."

The composer thought about it and said it in a different way.

"I think there are two possibilities. The first is that the Ripper's purpose was to kill the lady. He didn't love her at all, and the marriage was just a lie. The second possibility is........."

At this point, the composer fell silent, because if the Ripper really acted according to the second idea, then he was really perverted, cruel to others and even crueler to himself.

"That means he really fell in love with that lady. He loved her very, very much. He loved her so much that...he wanted to kill her."

Because the Ripper loved her enough, he chose the wedding, the most beautiful moment in every lady's life, and froze her life at that moment forever.

That way, she could always be the Ripper's bride.

Imagine the scene. Perhaps the Ripper was still expressing his true feelings and making vows to the lady in the church one second ago, and the next second the sharp knife in his hand ruthlessly pierced her abdomen.

Worse still, they might be in the middle of a passionate kiss, and this sudden change caught them off guard.

What was going through the Ripper's mind when he saw his beloved bride fall? Was it endless pain or irrepressible joy?

Or was it a combination of the two that made him cry and laugh crazily at the same time?

Anyway, no matter which one it is, the ending is always "good", at least that's the way it is for the Ripper.

"Huh...are you telling a horror story?" The acrobat felt goose bumps appearing on his arms.

"No, I think this is a very strong possibility."

The mercenary, on the contrary, agreed with the composer's idea. When he first saw the Ripper from another world, he felt that he was a dangerous person. It was a kind of alertness that came from the depths of his soul, a sharpness that was unique to people like him who had been on the battlefield.

"Anyway, it's always better to stay away from him."

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Then again, do you remember when you got the pocket watch from Stellan at the beginning and saw the photo of the red butterfly in the pocket watch?

No one had seen her these past few days, and people around her didn't pay much attention to it. However, now everyone knows that this was just the calm before the storm.

"Don't stop me, let me die!!!" The blade on the Red Butterfly fan pointed straight at her neck.

As I said before, in this manor, even if one is seriously injured or dead, everything will be restored to normal the next day, but this only applies to wounds inflicted by others.

Someone once thought about ending this game, and the solution she thought of was suicide.

Because there are two endings to the game, either all the survivors are killed by the supervisor, or the survivors escape from the clutches of the supervisor, so what will happen if the survivors choose to die on their own initiative?

There is only one way to know the answer.

However, how could the owner of this manor not have thought of this situation?

suicide?

Oh, then I’m really dead.

And now, Hongdie wanted to choose death in the same way. She couldn't accept it. This kind of thing was too much of a blow to her. She couldn't accept that the dancer she hunted over and over again in the game was actually her own daughter.

She couldn't accept such a thing. Hongdie obviously wanted her child to be alive more than anyone else. She wanted to be the mother of her own child more than anyone else. However, she killed her own child over and over again.

"No one is allowed to come here!!! Let me die!!!"

The sharp knife in Hongdie's hand was pointing straight at her neck, as if she would die on the spot if she only exerted a little force.

The people around her wanted to stop her, but they didn't dare to step forward.

Just when the situation reached a stalemate, Jack came over.

He rushed forward and grabbed the sharp knife in Hongdie's hand tightly with his palm.

"Give me the knife! Who are you showing this to? Look how stupid you are now! Can you solve the problem like this?!"

Jack's palm was naturally pierced by the sharp knife, and blood flowed down and onto Hongdie's hand. Hongdie was so scared that she subconsciously let go of the knife.

After Jack snatched the knife, he threw it heavily to the ground.

"I know it's not a pleasant feeling to kill your own flesh and blood. I'm not qualified to say that I can empathize with you, but what I do know is that death is just an escape. Do you want to solve the problem this way? Do you want the dancer to really become an orphan from now on?"

Jack's blood still remained on Hongdie's hands. Listening to Jack's words and looking at the blood on her hands, Hongdie seemed to have returned to that night.

That night, she gave birth to her child alone in a remote fishing village. Her hands were covered in blood, and the child in her arms had already stopped breathing. She couldn't even take a close look at her before she was snatched away by the fishermen around her.

She didn't even know it was a girl.

“Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu….”

Hongdie knelt on the ground in pain, covering her cheeks with her hands. She wanted to cry, to cry her heart out, but she was no longer able to shed tears.

"I don't want to. I certainly don't want her to be an orphan. I certainly want to be her mother."