Let's play horror games

"So tell me quickly! How do you verify your hypothesis?" the old man said impatiently. "Like a standard perfect circle, other circles drawn without precise calculations are not perfect circles, and naturally there is only one rational form."

You: "Oh, so please, if I see a person, my soul is touched and I think that he is perfect in spirit and body, and before I die, the mental wave also takes the form of 'him', thinking that everyone else is inferior to him Perfect, like a perfect circle. Is this a rational form?"

Old man: "Of course!"

You stopped Brother Hei who was standing next to him: "So, he is. Look, there is a perfect finished product."

The old man was furious: "Nonsense!!"

Brother Hei has already quickly held the bionic hand on the back of your neck.

Relying on Brother Hei to block you, you hugged him and shouted regardless: "Why do you say no! I just think he is perfect, can't he! Everyone's eyes are different, your eyes are different from mine , you haven’t met your ideal type yourself, so you can’t talk nonsense about me being a liar!”

The old man was tricked into listening to a bunch of nonsense, and his voice changed with anger: "Okay, okay, then you lie down in the experimental cabin by yourself, and let me watch your mental waves before you die!"

You poked your head out from behind Brother Hei, and retorted cowardly: "Of course, I will lie down obediently after I finish speaking first."

The old man didn't want to talk to this hooligan anymore, he just wanted to kill him: "It's better!"

The young man laughed loudly: "This kind of statement is quite interesting."

You: "Okay, now let me ask this big brother with a young voice. Do you think that a human can develop into something other than a human?"

Young man: "My turn? Yes."

You: "Have you ever heard of bloodworms, or ants?"

Young man: "Of course, they are all inferior creatures."

You: "Ant colonies build nests, collect food, and find the shortest route to a particular food source. Do you agree with that?"

Young man: "Yes."

You: "However, studies have shown that individual ants do not 'know' that they need to build nests or collect food. Such intelligence only exists at the level of the ant colony as a whole."

"One ant can't build an ant nest. It's not a matter of time. It can't start at all. An ant can't find the shortest route, but the whole ant colony can do it very quickly. Just replace the math problem with ants to understand foraging behavior, they can even solve very difficult math problems."

Young man: "It's really interesting. Has the research outside reached this point?"

You: "Yes. "An ant" and "ant colony" are completely different levels. Scientists call it "swarm intelligence". Human beings can also reach this level, and "crowds" can make many transcendences. a human being."

He stared straight at you with a pair of dark eyes, as if confirming the truth of your words.He lowered his head for a while: "We fools have been focusing on the individual, have we really overlooked other possibilities..."

The young man grunted under his breath, then fell silent, as if needing to think again.

The old man said impatiently, "Are you done? Lie down in the experimental cabin!"

You broke free from Brother Hei's hand, and poked him secretly again.

"Just go, I'm very good."

You walked to the experimental cabin indicated by the old man, spread your hands and said, "I don't know how to use it, so I need to trouble the old man."

The old man scolded: "It's so boring!"

The instrument seemed to require precise operation. The weird man manipulated his inconvenient and twisted body to move slowly over it. After pressing a few buttons, the silver cabin door slowly opened, revealing a narrow bed that could accommodate one person lying flat.At first glance, it looks a bit like a machine bed for brain wave examination in a hospital, but the cold metal color, intricate pipelines, and a little brown blood inside make it look scary and weird.

Although you felt a little dirty, you still lay down slowly.Seeing that the hatch was closed smoothly, the weirdo seemed relieved, and his tone softened a lot: "If you cooperated so much in the beginning, you'll be fine, right?"

The weirdo stretched out his hands and began to manipulate the instrument.The instrument is indeed quite complicated, there are a lot of data to be input, and the threshold needs to be adjusted, all of which are words and formulas that ordinary people cannot understand.

After careful adjustment, the weirdo breathed a sigh of relief, and took a step back: "Okay."

There is a buzzing sound, and the machine turns on.

But within a few seconds, the indicator light suddenly turned red, and a harsh warning sound came out!

"How come...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The strange man's body twisted in a flash, like a thin cloth bag ravaged by a washing machine, twisting, spinning, and tearing apart rapidly!Blood and instruments splashed out, staining the metallic experimental cabin.

Brother Hei and Yan Li watched coldly until the strange man fell to the ground, his facial features were dripping with blood, and he made a hoarse "huchi" sound.

Just now, Yan Li, who hid in the pile of instruments, quickly changed the settings and structure of the machine while the weirdo was talking.Although it was only a little bit, it was enough to cause an experiment error for a precise machine, and it was determined that the weirdo had made an error in operation.

The move is quite risky.Fortunately, the "weird" is not connected to all the devices here, so Yan Li's actions cannot be discovered. "Order" will only respond to the destruction of experimental procedures and instruments, not to small modifications.

After all, instruments used in experiments often have to be modified and calibrated, don't they?

The thing lying in a pool of blood at this moment can no longer be called a person or a living thing.It can only be said to be an aggregation of flesh and blood, but now, it is rapidly disintegrating, together with the flesh and blood of all the monsters it once despised.

The flesh and blood of the monsters killed just now were still soaking the ground. At this time, the scarlet blood merged, and it was impossible to distinguish between you and me, bastards, purebreds, low-level creatures and high-level creatures.

But the strange man's remaining consciousness is still struggling tenaciously.

"You..." The place where the mouth should be squirmed hard, as if to protest something.Then, he let out another breath as if giving up: "Fool... the truth..."

The faint voice seemed to imply prayer.

Who is this murderous thing begging and praying to?

Yan Li suddenly thought of something, walked to the side silently, imitated the strange man just now, and operated the instrument where Wang Ai was.

Judging from the vital signs displayed on the instrument, this person could not be rescued, but with the maintenance of the instrument, he barely kept signs of life.

A few seconds later, the wall at the other end turned into a silver-white projection screen.The top dimly lights up, and the outline of a person gradually becomes clear.

It's the clearest ever.The weirdo struggled and twisted, its eyes had already burst open, and it desperately wanted to get closer to the screen.

"Hiss... ah..."

The outline became more and more clear, it was a small person, a... one-legged girl in a skirt.

The weirdo's eyes widened.

It is not a god-like figure, no superb wisdom, no perfect body and spirit, only incomplete and weak.

However, this is indeed reflected by a person's mental wave before death.It is a machine that it has painstakingly built, and there is no possibility of error in theory.

"Daddy!" the girl yelled crisply, as if laughing.

In the next second, the screen disappeared and silence returned.

Wang Ai's experimental cabin was quiet, and his vital signs turned into a horizontal line.Anyone who looked at it knew that the person inside had died.

You climbed out of the experimental cabin, and saw that the strange man on the ground had stopped moving.Because his face was so slack and distorted, it was impossible to tell what he was thinking at the last moment.Do you regret your failure?or something else?No one found out.

Not long after, its flesh and blood disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end there was nothing left.

Yan Li murmured, "Is this 'killing'?"

No one answered.You look towards the end of the room. Where the weirdo was originally standing, a narrow passage has been opened.

"Let's go," you say.

*

The channel is a cylindrical channel made of silver metal. Regardless of the material and size, it reminds you of the smoke exhaust pipe in the previous level.

Fortunately, three people can walk side by side this time, the ground is flat, and they will reach the end soon.

What appeared in front of him was a heavy old metal door like a vault.The door wouldn't open, the top was smooth and there was no lock.On the left is a rectangular machine that looks like a walkie-talkie, and on the right is a button that looks like a panic button or a doorbell.

What should I do?

You can:

A knocked on the door: "Excuse me, is anyone at home?"

BPress the right button

C try the machine on the left

D try with violence

The author says:

"You are my ideal type"──A new way of confession get?

Stranger: Before he died, he had to be stuffed with dog food, and the baby felt bitter