The Game Show of Death: Demons of Reason

Nietzsche: I should only believe in a god who knows how to dance.And when I saw my devil, I found him earnest, thorough, profound, and solemn.

Wei Zixu carried Zhou Tong back to the long table hall and set it up. Here are the team badges and points of all the teams. They don't know where tomorrow's game will be played. Leaving Zhou Tong here can at least ensure that she will be there when the liquidation results.

At the end of the year, he never objected to Wei Zixu's decision, but it's not like he never questioned it.For example, Wei Zixu seems to be very interested in DEATHTHEATER.Zhou Tong didn't kill Wei Zixu because he wanted to save his life to resist a DEATHTHEATER, and Wei Zixu didn't kill Zhou Tong for what reason.I asked Wei Zixu just before the end of the year, and got a joking answer, "If you die, you can't watch DEATHTHEATER".This sentence was unbelievable. Under the circumstances at that time, it was even a little creepy for Wei Zixu to say this sentence to the unconscious Zhou Tong.Nian Weiji suspected that he had heard wrong, and asked tentatively, but Wei Zixu didn't answer.

Compared with 11 years ago, Wei Zixu has changed a lot, not only his behavior, but also some deeper things.At the end of the year, he found some hemostatic materials in the "entertainment room", and trotted up to the third floor.Wei Zixu's situation is far more complicated than he imagined, but to sort out the ins and outs, he first needs Wei Zixu's active cooperation.

Nian Wei has entered the third floor, walked along the steps of the auditorium to the long table hall, now the glass wall has risen up, Nian Wei has come straight to Wei Zixu, Wei Zixu is holding Zhou Tong's calf to stop the bleeding, looking up at Nian Not yet.

"I found sterilized cotton balls and staplers, which can help her stop the bleeding."

Nian Wei already squatted down, and Wei Zixu divided the work with her two legs.Because the distance was too close, the bullet penetrated her knee, and the spiral airflow messed up the inside. Nian Wei already managed to align the turned flesh and nails together, but he knew in his heart that such a The emergency treatment can only temporarily stop the bleeding. Even if she looks like a normal person on the surface, she will not be able to walk properly in this life.

"We moved her all the way to the third floor. It was too risky. I don't know if anyone saw it." Nian Weiji said while sewing.

"I hope not." Wei Zixu said.

Nian Wei stopped what he was doing: "Actually, we can just leave her in the lobby on the first floor. Why do you insist on bringing her here?"

"You have also seen today's game." Wei Zixu said, instead of looking at the end of the year, "All members must participate in forming a team, and all members must participate in the game. If someone resists, everyone will suffer. The director uses this The method forces us to do it. If Zhou Tong is absent tomorrow because of a leg injury, and no one is willing to take her there, I am afraid there will be an accident.”

"You did not answer my question."

"Wei Zixu, your behavior is very strange. It gives me the feeling that you are not acting to escape from here, but to make the game go on smoothly."

"What's so strange?" Wei Zixu refuted Nian Weiji, when he looked at Nian Weiji, he found that he was observing himself without blinking. "The smooth progress of the game can ensure our temporary safety, and the only way to leave this place is to win the game. I'm just trying to let us win to the end."

Nian Weiji asked word by word: "You haven't tried it, how do you know that the only way to leave here is to win the game?"

"Until I find another method, I will follow the most promising method. If you have any other good method, please tell me." Wei Zixu replied blankly.

"Yeah, we were all forced to play such cruel games, to kill people, and to watch the ridiculous death theater." Nian Weiji suddenly approached Wei Zixu, his clear eyes reflected Wei Zixu's Nian Weiji asked curiously, "But Wei Zixu, why aren't you afraid?"

Reflexively, Wei Zixu reached out and pushed his shoulder.

Nian Wei has grabbed his wrist, with a confused expression: "Is there anything you are hiding from me? If not, you have an emotional expression disorder and need medical treatment."

"Let me treat your illness." Nian Weiji said rascally.

Wei Zixu pulled out his hand vigorously, not caring about the unreasonable troubles of the year.Zhou Tong's situation has stabilized, and Wei Zixu intends to withdraw to the first floor as soon as possible, but he is dawdling at the end of the year, not knowing what he is doing.Wei Zixu watched as he leaned against the wall with one hand and approached Zhou Tong, and sewed a few stitches on her jaw with a stapler.

"what are you doing?"

At the end of the year, he worked hard: "I just cut her vocal cords with a piece of glass, so that she won't talk nonsense tomorrow."

Before the end of the year, he asked Wei Zixu as if showing off, "Is it pretty?"

In a pure white space, Zhou Tong's face is serene, and the delicate skin is stitched with neat stitches, like some kind of borderline sick art.

"You mean her?" Wei Zixu asked.

"I said knife edge!"

Wei Zixu frowned, and touched Zhou Tong's needle scar with his fingers: "You two have been together for a day, I thought you couldn't bear to be cruel."

"You don't know, let me tell you," Nian Weiji was filled with righteous indignation: "This woman is taking advantage of me!"

One of the means to strengthen the cooperative relationship between men and women is sex. Zhou Tong's courtship to Nian Weiji was expected by Wei Zixu. Seeing that Zhou Tong was so wary of Nian Weiji, he thought they had already been in close contact. .Who would have thought that the burden of virginity is so heavy that the touch of a woman is taking advantage of him in his eyes, and he has been holding grudges until now, even Wei Zixu began to feel worthless for Zhou Tong.

"However, in this way, she can't admit defeat, and we can't steal points from her by the way. It's a pity that I just sent her an application message."

Sure enough, Zhou Tong's terminal displayed a message.It was originally a perfect plan for Wei Zixu to take advantage of her handicap to steal points.

"Ah..." Nian Wei was dumbfounded.

"Ah, that theater, let's go see what mechanism is inside the theater!" Nian Wei had stood up and walked towards the central stage, eager to cover up his fault.

The stage has been cleaned up, the sound system is fixed on the edge of the stage, and the light source is stable, making the whole stage shine brightly in the middle of the dark auditorium.

Nian Wei had already stepped onto the stage from the side steps.The field of view on the stage is very good. When Song He was nailed here during the day, he would definitely be able to see the expressions of everyone looking at him.At the end of the year, standing where Song He had stood, he suddenly felt a sense of attention, and couldn't help but raise his head and chest, and nodded to Wei Zixu, who was waiting impatiently under the stage.

The speaker flashes blue intermittently to indicate that it is active.Nianwei had a flash of inspiration, took out the tablet, turned on Bluetooth to search for pairing, and it was actually connected to the speaker wirelessly.

More than a dozen speakers resonated, and the melody filled the empty theater.This music is a violin variation, but the classical music is full of the bright pleasure of pop music.

Wei Zixu originally thought they were just passing by the stage, but who would have expected such a big commotion at the end of the year.When Wei Zixu raised his head to urge the end of the year, he saw the man on the stage leaning slightly, putting on a black jazz hat for himself, and making a gesture of entering the ballroom dance.

More than ten hours ago, Song He slowly rose to the center of the stage, his limbs were pinned, and his expression was panicked.Now, the man in the black shirt stretches his limbs, smiles, and dances a Latin dance by himself.

The man has slender limbs, no obvious muscle mass, but smooth and graceful lines.He spun and swayed, matched with the drumbeat of the music, every movement was full of strength and retracted freely.Song He's crying and begging for mercy seemed to be still on the stage, blending with the violin's chirping. The man shuttled through the music of the dead, like a god of death strolling in the garden, unable to understand the joy of the world.

Waves of music became stronger and stronger, like hot blood splashing on the stage.The more Wei Zixu listened to it, the more familiar it became, until the main melody sounded, he suddenly realized that this is the violin adaptation of "Beat It". Casual, and perfectly in tune with the man dancing on stage wearing a jazz hat.

"You have to show them that you're really not scared"

You gotta let them know you're not scared

"You'replayingwithyourlife, thisain'tnotruthordare"

You're dying, it's not about truth or guts

"They'll kick you, then they beat you"

First they kick and hit you

"Then they'll tell you it's fair"

Then they'll say: even!

"Sobeat it, but you wanna bebad"

So let's go!but you want to play hard

"Just beatit, beatit, beatit, beatit"

Fight back!Fight back!Fight back!Fight back!

"Noone Want To Be Defeated"

no one wants to be beaten

The man's body temperature gradually rose, and he unbuttoned a button. Transparent sweat stains were reflected on the surface of his Adam's apple.He closed his eyes, completely immersed in the music, letting his body dance with the rhythm.He danced on the execution ground, performing a wild orgy all by himself.On the first night when good or bad is uncertain, actors and audience who are out of season, on and off the metal stage, freeze into a picture.

The chorus was repeated several times, and finally it was nearing the end. The end of the year ended with a handsome turn, and the curtain call was made towards the dead auditorium.

Wei Zixu leaned his back against the stage, followed the year with his gaze, and suddenly asked, "Where did you get that hat?"

Nian Weiji took off his hat with a smile, and pinched the brim of the hat to fan himself: "I stole Jinjue's hat."

Wei Zixu's eyelids twitched: "Hurry up and return it. Where did you find this music? Can you access the Internet here?"

"I put a random song in the local music library of the tablet." Nian Wei had walked to the edge of the stage and sat down, with his legs hanging on Wei Zixu's left side. "Why, didn't you think I could dance?"

"I really can't see it."

Nian Weiji said with a smile: "I also had an age when I wanted to be handsome. I told my parents that I wanted to learn street dance, and then they sent me to learn ballroom dancing."

Wei Zixu hummed cooperatively, and looked up at him: "You asked me just now, and now I want to ask you too. You know you're risking your life, why aren't you afraid?"

This question seemed to be bothering him for a long time. He thought about it for a while, and said, "Actually, I'm not afraid. I've been confused all day. If we're all going to die here, what's the point of playing hard. Every day Individuals' perceptions are different, I may be special, I seldom feel fear or sadness, basically I don't cry when I don't see a coffin."

His eyes were empty, and he fell into some kind of memory: "my mother first discovered my situation, and I still think what she said about me is correct. When my grandmother died when I was five years old, my mother cried and cried, and I comforted her. She's dead, what's the use of thinking about her? It's lunch time, and I should cook now.' She hugged me and whispered in my ear. The neighbors said she gave birth to a smart son, but She knows that although I am smart, I have no heart and lungs, like a demon who sneaks through human skin."

"I have always only done 'useful things', and I don't understand why other people become irrational because of their emotions. I didn't understand until I studied psychology. Of course, I don't plan to change."

Wei Zixu lowered his head and stared at the pale ground, "Really, then what do you think are 'useful things' now?"

"It's actually very simple, even much simpler than the rules of the outside world." Nian Wei has jumped off the stage and stood in front of Wei Zixu.

"There are 'laws' outside, and 'rules of the game' here. I never felt that 'laws' were absolutely correct, but that they were necessary to maintain stability. 'Rules of the game' to maintain order here are the 'laws' here .As a socialist law-abiding citizen, wherever I am, I abide by the 'laws'. What's more, the design of DEATHSHOW is very interesting, and I enjoy it, which is far more attractive to me than life outside."

He took a step closer to Wei Zixu, and deliberately stretched out his index finger to touch his chest: "It would be even better if you let me heal the illness."

Wei Zixu didn't take it seriously: "Let me tell you again, I'm not sick. Even if I was, it's less sick than you."

Nian Weiji had just danced as he wanted, and was infected by his own speech, and was about to incite Wei Zixu to cooperate with the treatment, but his stomach growled unsightly.Wei Zixu heard a series of grunts in his stomach, and looked at him with a suppressed smile.

At the end of the year, he rubbed his belly: "Ah, today I only ate dessert and didn't eat staple food. Now it seems that I have digested it completely."

"Then do you want something to eat?" Wei Zixu said, taking out a black wallet.

That wallet evokes a memory in the early years.

There is a square called Pigeon Square in front of the university dormitory at the end of the year. He hurried through the square to go to school in the morning. Sometimes he could see a young man sitting on the pier feeding wild ducks. The black wallet that the young man carried with him contained a small bag of feed.At the end of the year, he knew that his name was Wei Zixu, and he was a handsome young man who shared the front row with Professor Johnson in his class, but they had never spoken to each other.

The morning light was refreshing, and the emerald green river hit the bottom of the pier. The young man grabbed a handful of bread crumbs and threw them out, and the wild ducks snatched them up.At the end of the year, I saw his smile with ease in the crowd, but I couldn't imagine what kind of expression he was wearing at that time.

After the bread crumbs were sprinkled, the wild duck still lingered, the young man's stomach growled, and he kicked the water awkwardly to drive the duck away, "Go! Go——"

At the end of the year, he wanted to laugh inexplicably, but he didn't have time to watch the follow-up, so he hurried to take the bus.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zixu still carried that wallet.

Nian Wei watched Wei Zixu dig out a bag of cereal, smiled and refused, "I eat human food, thank you."

"Oh, then you must be hungry." Wei Zixu quickly took it back.So Nian Wei knew that Wei Zixu would rather save the feed to feed the ducks.