[Infinite] End Game

He finally understood how this dungeon works. This is a madhouse, a madhouse dedicated to turning normal people into lunatics and then going to understand the thoughts of lunatics.

But why bother to figure out what a madman is thinking?Aside from those cult-like excuses, the only reason Tang Yu could think of was... the idea of ​​a lunatic is valuable in itself.

He didn't take the medicine after he knew there was something wrong with the medicine here. He always believed that this kind of madness would lead to death, and several previous emergencies also confirmed his conjecture.But in fact, there is another explanation for the fact that hallucinogenic ingredients are added to food itself, that is-crazy is actually a necessary condition for this copy.

Sometimes, maybe only a lunatic can understand a lunatic, and their previous ideas are completely contrary.

Therefore, the little curly hair who stood on the opposite side of them advised him not to take medicine. In addition to gaining their trust, there should be a purpose to prevent them from discovering the truth soon.

After recognizing this point, many doubts can be explained.

The first is whether there are other players, and then there is the question of risk and reward.

According to the depth of the qualification, the time for everyone to enter the game is not the same, the deeper the qualification, the greater the spiritual impact.

This makes sense in theory, but there is also something unreasonable, that is, if you can't bear the mental pressure, you will die directly. In this case, the reward will far outweigh the risk... So, unless you carry If you live in an abnormal mental state, you can get extremely important information, otherwise the fairness of this dungeon will be too unbalanced.

And Tang Yu speculated that this "important information" was Silica herself.

Little Curly's identity is still unknown, but he was admitted to the hospital in the summer of 1933, and Silica was discharged in the winter of 1932.

Originally, in terms of time, Little Curly had little chance to learn about this past, but from the information given by the professor, it can be known that Silica was sent to this center for the second time after she was discharged from the hospital, and the time should be It was after the spring of 1933. In this case, the little curly hair is very likely to know Silica, and even a witness to some events.

For their players, Silica is not an illusion, but a real existence.It's just that, just like the weird arguments advocated by the center, only the lunatics can see the truth, and what ordinary people see is just an illusion.

Tang Yu took the injection and briefly explained his thoughts to Chang He, but when he was about to stab himself, Chang He grabbed his wrist.

"...How about I come?" Chang He looked into Tang Yu's eyes.

"I'll come." Tang Yu saw the worry in Chang He's expression, and smiled at him, "Actually, you are not affected by these medicines, are you? Even if you are asked to come, you won't be able to see it."

"..."

Chang He didn't speak, but Tang Yu's smile deepened clearly.

I don't know if it's because of the werewolf's special physique or some other reason, but Chang He's number is 103. If he can really be affected, it must have been there long ago.

But in fact, this person's physical and mental state was unbelievably good. Tang Yu even thought, if Chang He entered this dungeon alone, then he probably would never know that there was a wandering ghost here, right?

Chang He pursed his lips, let go of his hand somewhat unwillingly, watched Tang Yu lower his head and insert the needle tip into his skin, and then pushed all the medicine in.

This time Tang Yu was much calmer. After the initial panic and sweating, his eyes were soon covered by darkness.

Chang He knocked the professor unconscious and threw him back into the corner, then helped Tang Yu sit down by the bed, but at this moment, Tang Yu's thoughts had completely sunk.After passing through the lengthy darkness, he first caught a slight cool wind, and then, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Tang Yu lowered his head subconsciously, a chill came from the soles of his feet, but he only saw the blue skirt embroidered with lace.

...wait, skirt?

Why is he wearing a skirt?

Tang Yu was startled, but before he could react, he felt himself being pushed hard, and staggered towards a pair of trousers for several steps before he managed to stand still.

Tang Yu turned around immediately, and saw a very beautiful lady staring at him in disgust, as if looking at a bug.

After pushing Tang Yu, the beautiful woman stroked her delicate nails, and said proudly: "Mr. Dean, I will leave my worthless daughter to you. Please promise me that you will not let me get married." See her again."

There was a window just behind where the woman was standing, and the shadow of the tree swayed and fell on her shoulders like a cloak. Tang Yu subconsciously hugged the doll tightly in his arms, and heard the man in a suit behind him respond with a smile.

The content of the response seemed distant and unreal, but Tang Yu already understood that he was in Silica's memory - here, it should be the spring of 1931, when Silica was just admitted to the hospital.

After the man sent the woman away, he brought Tang Yu to a door. Tang Yu recognized at a glance that this was the file room on the third floor.The man put down the file, and then gave Tang Yu a poor-quality white skirt to change into.

Tang Yu took the skirt in a daze and didn't say a word. He didn't have any objection to the memory of watching Silica, but why did he ask him to change the skirt? ? ?

Tang Yu refused in every possible way in his heart, but Silica's body had obediently entered the showroom, closed the door and began to unbutton it. The only thing Tang Yu could do was to close his eyes.

Fortunately, when he opened his eyes, the sick skirt was already on his body. Tang Yu was about to go out when a figure suddenly rushed out beside him.

Tang Yu already instinctively wanted to turn his head and turn sideways, but he couldn't control Silica's actions, and as an ordinary little girl, Silica could only stare at the figure who was rushed out and fell to the ground .

Tang Yu's eyes turned from the locker to the ceiling, but in the next second, a smiling face as sweet and energetic as an apple came over.

"My name is Ann, are you the doll my father brought me?" the girl who was pressing him asked happily.

Of course Silica is not a doll, but she doesn't know how to say no to someone who smiles at her, so in the end she gives her own doll to Ann.

This is how it all started.

Then, the time rollers are overlapping and rotating, and the people around them are going crazy one after another and the various inspections are endless.

But Silica has a secret, that is, Ann often sneaks up to the second floor to meet her in the middle of the night.

Ann taught her to spit out those pink pills, taught her to hide herself in the observation room, and helped her think about how to write letters to her family, but by the second summer, Silica still had symptoms of vomiting and dizziness, and she began to frequently I have nightmares, and I have never received a reply to the letter I sent.She began to be unable to distinguish between fantasy and reality, and often believed that there were monsters around her, and her body became weak uncontrollably.

During this time, Ann stayed with her until one night in early winter, after Silica described to her all the beautiful things she missed, Ann suddenly jumped off the window sill, facing away from the dry branches and A thin crescent moon made a promise to Silica, and she said, "I will definitely let you get out of here."

Since then, Silica has never seen Ann again, until not long after, she suddenly received a reply from her father, and was quickly picked up.

On the third day after she was discharged from the hospital, Silica received letters from Doll and Ann, but she never received a reply to the letters she sent later.

Then the scene flipped to Mr. Hawkins' funeral, and Silica was sent back to the rehabilitation center again, and this time, no one would ever take her out of the hospital.

At this time, it was the late spring of 1933. Tang Yu noticed that some familiar people appeared in Silica's memory. There were two people who had an accident in the carpentry room before, there was little curly hair, and there was 113.

Tang Yu followed Silica's memory and saw that she had been looking for the truth about Ann's disappearance. Little curly hair and 113 had been helping Silica all the time, but finally found the truth that Ann died before Silica was discharged from the hospital. The brain has been stripped by the dean through surgery.

Because Tang Yu watched the extremely fast-forward version, he didn't really feel deeply, but he could fully understand how important Ann meant to Silica.

Silica lost her most important relatives and friends, and because Mrs. Hawkins made it clear that she would die here, it became more and more difficult to live. Therefore, at the end of the memory, it was Silica who was killed by the bald nurse. The neck was severed with a knife.

Tang Yu never thought that he would taste the feeling of suffocation for free. The blood and temperature gradually left his body, and the air in his lungs became thinner and thinner. But at the moment when his consciousness was about to fall into the abyss, Tang Yumeng's He opened his eyes, and met a pair of eyes full of tears without any precaution.

The dazzling white light in the treatment room fell on him, but it couldn't bring him the slightest warmth. Tang Yu stared blankly at Silica who was squatting in front of him, and after a few seconds of silence, he heard Chang He's words. It was a rare and eager voice, and at the same time, I felt the temperature coming from my back.

"...You, can you see something?" Tang Yu slid his hand down and grabbed Chang He's arm accurately. He pointed in front of him and then turned his head to look at Chang He, asking for confirmation.

Chang He followed Tang Yu's line of sight and looked over seriously, shook his head after a long while, gave up continuing to observe, and asked Tang Yu instead: "How do you feel? Your body temperature is very low, and you have been convulsing just now."

"...It's not a big problem, it's just that I might really be crazy." Tang Yu wiped his face, only to find that his face was covered with tears. He froze for a moment, looked at Silica again, and saw her slowly He stood up, raised his finger to the door, and said in a childish voice intermittently but very stubbornly: "Help me, find, find, Ann... I, take her, and leave."

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I'm sorry, I'm sorry> People< I agreed to finish this piece but I didn't get it right, so I saved it and posted it together today~

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