The Game Show of Death: Demons of Reason

"Morning?"

Nian Weiji knocked on the window of the silver Bentley to say good morning to the person in the driver's seat.

The car window was rolled down, Wei Zixu looked up at him: "What's the matter?"

"I missed the bus, can you drive me to school?" Nian Weiji asked him naturally with his backpack on his back.

Wei Zixu stared at him for two or three seconds with a puzzled expression on his face, and said, "Excuse me, do I know you?"

"We'll get to know each other after loading."

Wei Zixu: "I think it's better to keep the status quo."

Nian Wei has overslept and missed the bus, standing at the bus stop anxiously, just in time to see Wei Zixu's silver Bentley passing by, so he ran to hitchhike cheekily, so as to save the taxi fare, and take the opportunity to get to know Wei Zixu , is a cheap thing to kill two birds with one stone.But he has never had any experience in striking up a conversation, so he failed completely.He saw that Wei Zixu didn't buy it, but he was really anxious to be late for class, so he quickly changed his words: "My classmate, I can do you a favor."

"What's the benefit?" Wei Zixu asked.

"You can take care of me." Nian Weiji said sternly.

Wei Zixu saw that he said this in a serious manner, and even thought that he had misunderstood the meaning of "nurture", and continued to ask, "What good does it do for me to support you?"

At the end of the year: "I'll sleep with you."

Wei Zixu: "I don't need people to sleep."

Nian Weiji defended: "I'm different from those people, you can come up with something new."

Wei Zixu: "Where is it fresh?"

"I haven't slept with anyone before, my reaction must be very green, haven't I played with it?" Nian Weiji said proudly.

Wei Zixu withdrew his gaze, put his hands on the steering wheel, "I've played."

In fact, Wei Zixu had an impression of this person. Every day when he stepped into the classroom, he would always sneak a look at his deskmate. It was hard not to attract Wei Zixu's attention.When Wei Zixu encountered such a situation, he would politely ask someone to get in the car, but today he wanted to tease him on a whim, and his reaction was really funny.It looked like a virgin guy wanted to make a body trade with Wei Zixu, as if he thought everyone was interested in his body.

But class time is coming up soon, Wei Zixu didn't intend to make a bad impression, so he opened the co-pilot's door and said to Nian Weiji, "Come up."

Nian Wei had already gotten into the car, Wei Zixu leaned over to help him close the door, but Nian Wei had overreacted, retreated to the corner vigilantly: "Not now, it's broad daylight."

Is this person too troublesome?Wei Zixu sat upright speechlessly, started the engine, and asked at the same time: "Where did you hear about the matter of nurturing?"

Nian Weiji said bluntly, "Because you drive a luxury car and have a pampered face."

"Thank you." Wei Zixu tentatively took this as a compliment, "The car belongs to my brother, and he gave me this old one when he wanted a new one. Also, my boyfriend and girlfriend and I have an equal relationship. "

"Wow, there is really someone who can brazenly say such a thing..." Nian Weiji muttered to himself.

"You are the person sitting next to me in Professor Johnson's class, what's your name?" Wei Zixu asked while driving.

"Oh, my name is Nian Weiji, you can just call me Neo. Don't you remember me? Then you pretended not to know me just now. How much do you want to attract my attention?"

Wei Zixu shut up.

"But speaking of Professor Johnson's class, he didn't explain clearly the case of hysteria in yesterday's class, and the trauma scenes he quoted were not convincing. I'm planning to discuss this issue with him today..."

Wei Zixu discovered that Nian Wei is only reliable when it comes to professional knowledge, and he can easily find the cause of problems that Wei Zixu doesn't understand. No wonder his classmates call him "Nian Xueba" like a dog.

After half an hour's drive, Wei Zixu and Nian Wei already only chatted about their homework, but unexpectedly speculated.Arriving at the destination, Wei Zixu turned off the engine and got out of the car. Nian Wei had thought that he had hooked up with the target of observation, and felt elated. He opened the door to get out of the car, but his body could not move a bit.

"Help...help me..." Wei Zixu heard the call for help, turned around and saw that Nian Wei was stiff and his face was pale. He thought he had an asthma attack or had allergies, so he asked him anxiously : "Are you okay? Can you stand up?"

"I... I'm stuck."

He tied the seat belt around himself twice, but the seat belt got twisted with the schoolbag strap and couldn't be undone.

"Don't move." Wei Zixu bent down and patiently untied the knot.At the end of the year, his eyelashes fluttered and the corners of his mouth curved gracefully, which was more attractive than delicious food. "Pfft—" It's a pity that in the middle of the solution, Wei Zixu really didn't collapse, and laughed at the end of his life: "Are you going to bungee jumping? It's so strong!"

When Nian Weiji followed Wei Zixu back to the first floor, he remembered the scene when he first spoke to him.For more than ten years, he didn't know what Wei Zixu had experienced. He could only be sure of one thing, that Wei Zixu who laughed so hard when he saw other people making fools of himself, he could no longer find him.

"You said you have been in prison?" Wei Zixu asked casually after exiting the elevator door.

"Yeah, you still remember what I said this afternoon." Nian Weiyi said with a relaxed face, "It's easy to be implicated if you have a relationship with a politician. One day, I was suddenly broken into by the police, saying that I deliberately I was sentenced to prison for leaking the patient's personal information, but I was released on bail after a few days of detention. Later, I thought, maybe the people above just wanted me to 'disappear' for a few days."

After hearing what he said, Wei Zixu glanced at his butt, and asked maliciously: "How is the situation in the prison, are you still used to it?"

At the end of the year, he didn't understand the meaning in Wei Zixu's eyes at all, and said, "The situation is good, there are people to cook and eat, life is very leisurely, much better than going to work. But when I told people this way after I came out, they didn't believe me. "

"Heh...others probably wouldn't think so." Wei Zixu said, "I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable when I was acting in front of Zhou Tong this afternoon and mentioned your parents."

"No, no, not at all. I know my parents love me and are afraid of dragging me down, so they left together after I became financially independent. It's too late for me to be grateful."

Wei Zixu frowned: "If your words are spread on the Internet, believe it or not, tens of thousands of people will scold you immediately, and your car will be smashed by you."

Nian Weiji grinned: "There is no lack of morality police anywhere, I'm used to it. Anyway, my black Bentley has been insured, and the worst thing is the insurance company."

Wei Zixu sent him to the balcony of his room, and reminded him: "Return Jinjue's hat back early tomorrow, and don't cause trouble yourself."

"Got it." Nian Wei had walked up the steps, and before entering the door, he leaned on the railing and said to Wei Zixu, "You don't have to be so polite when talking to me. Do you know that the way you speak always reminds me of Xiaodai."

"It's just a coincidence."

By the end of the year, I had returned to my room, and it was already 03:30 in the morning.

He took off his blood-stained clothes, opened the wardrobe, and saw that the experimental equipment he had ordered on the terminal had arrived.Nian Wei picked up a distillation flask to check. The material of the flask is glass resin, which can withstand high temperature and cannot be broken, so it is very safe to use.You can get a lot of unconventional things through the LAN in the facility, but weapons and medicines are not available. It can be seen that the director is trying his best to create a safe living environment.But players don't necessarily cooperate.For example, Zhou Tong plans to seriously injure others to resist a DEATHTHEATER and fight for one more day of survival for himself.

Nian Wei has learned of Zhou Tong's plan, but the others are working in secret.Tomorrow's game is unknown, and no one can guarantee an advantage to win, so interfering with others or grabbing points outside the game time becomes a shortcut.Zhou Tong's pistol is now in the hands of Wei Zixu, and there is no such lethal weapon as Zhou Tong at the end of the year, and he can't use violence to snatch points with his physical strength, so he can only adopt a more roundabout way.

At the end of the year, the plug boards were connected, and these experimental instruments were set up in the bathroom, which was more concealed and the experimental waste liquid was easy to clean up.

After finishing all this, he walked out of the room lightly, went down to the ground, squatted down and used his fingers to dig the cracks in the masonry.

Nian Wei has concentrated on collecting soil samples. In order to get a deeper layer of soil, he almost hollowed out the gap between two bricks.There was a smear on the side of the masonry. At the beginning of the year, I thought it was a block of mud, but when I looked closer, it turned out to be Chinese characters. The font was the same as the "Xu Huifang" he found this afternoon. The difference was that there was no date marked, only a bare name.Nian Wei has caressed those two words and read them softly.

"Zhou Tong." In the gray sky and turbid sea water, the waves pushed a swollen and soft white corpse to the shore.Wei Zixu climbed ashore with difficulty, and walked on the sandy beach full of glass shards. He saw himself wearing a pure white suit, with black and blue scars all over his bare skin, and with every step he took, there was a sharp tearing pain between his legs .

A gloomy environment is more depressing than physical pain.The gap between heaven and earth is so narrow that Wei Zixu can see at a glance that the only road ends in a dead end.The air was thick and cold, like another sea, Wei Zixu gradually suffocated, never ending suffocation.

"You're having another nightmare."

A calm male voice suddenly mingled in the countless noises. Wei Zixu opened his eyes a little, and vaguely saw a figure sitting beside his bed.It was early morning, and it was the darkest period, the figure was pitch black, but his thin outline was easy to recognize, and Wei Zixu instantly understood who he was.But it has been 11 years since he left, and according to Nian Wei's personality, he would definitely not take the initiative to find anyone, and now he suddenly came to Wei Zixu's side, maybe it was another dream.

The first day of the game was too long.Card games, executions, points robbing, shootings, and a lot of information about the game and players, Wei Zixu was exhausted all over his body, his mind was muddled, he woke up for a while and soon fell asleep.While half asleep and half awake, he heard Nian Weiji say:

"Do you want me to tell you a bedtime story? One of my patients told me that if you listen to a happy story before going to bed, you won't have nightmares."

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a small fishing village isolated from the world. Everyone in the village knew each other. They were close relatives, and the neighbor relationship was very harmonious. But there was one person who had no contact with others and lived alone in the village for many years. Others call him 'crazy'. The lunatic lives in a broken house next to the well. The house leaks and the well is dry. The lunatic has no source of income and relies on others for three meals a day. The elderly and children at home like to chat with him."

"One day, the lunatic was sitting at the mouth of the well to play, when he heard a faint voice coming from the bottom of the well."

"'How are you, what are you doing?'"

"It is impossible for people to live at the bottom of the well. Most people are scared away when they encounter this situation, but the lunatic has an abnormal head. He probes into the well and chats with the voice at the bottom of the well. They chat about the weather, life, and food. Talking about having fun, the lunatic found that their interests were surprisingly the same, and he regarded the things at the bottom of the well as friends in his heart. The lunatic wanted to invite friends to come to his house to play, so he asked: 'Who are you, do you live in the well?'”

"The voice was silent for a while, and said: 'I was betrayed, skinned and thrown into a well. I can't be counted as a human now, I'm probably a demon.'"

"'Oh.' said the madman, 'then can you come and play at my house?'"

"The devil said: 'I don't have human skin, so I can't appear in the human world. If you get me a human skin, I can play with you.'"

"The next day, the lunatic really brought a piece of human skin. It was the skin of the six-year-old son of the butcher's family. The little boy was withdrawn and only got close to the lunatic. It was easy for the lunatic to kill him."

"But the devil did not come out, and he said: 'The child's skin is too small for me to wear.'"

"Another day later, the madman brought an old man's skin. The madman took away the old man's only cow. The old man came to his house, and the madman got the skin. But the devil was still not satisfied. He said: 'The old man's skin It's ugly, I don't like it.'”

"In the past few days, the village has suddenly become very lively. It turned out that someone married a bride from outside. The lunatic followed the crowd to watch the excitement. The bride was covered with a red hijab, and was carried off the sedan chair by the groom. The tassels on the edge of the hijab dangled, revealing the bride Red lips and two deep pear dimples. The lunatic liked this sweet smile at first sight. That night, the lunatic pretended to be the groom and sneaked into the bridal chamber, killed the bride, and brought the bride's skin to the well."

"The devil puts on the skin of the bride."

"He was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. When he smiled, there were two deep dimples at the corners of his mouth. The lunatic loved that piece of skin. They lived happily ever after."

After listening to this fairy tale from beginning to end, Wei Zixu felt malicious everywhere, and asked softly, "Is it finished?"

"It's over."

"But," Wei Zixu frowned, "this is not a happy story."

"Why not? The protagonists end up living happily together. Isn't that how all sweet fairy tales end?"

Wei Zixu was in a daze and didn't bother to investigate, just murmured "No..." and fell asleep.