Chosen Prophet [Unlimited]

Leaning against the door frame of the second bedroom, Duan Yi looked back at the living room and said in a low voice: "I remembered a martial arts novel I once read. The leader of the martial arts alliance did many evils and killed countless people. There was a swordsman who practiced the sword for 20 years and suffered a lot. Innumerable, and finally killed the martial arts leader. But in the end, he inherited the property, status and even the name of the martial arts leader, and continued to let this name dominate the world, and eventually brought chaos to the world."

Peng Cheng couldn't help interjecting: "Hey, I understand this story. That's it... Master Nietzsche's famous sentence - fight with the dragon for too long, and you will become a dragon yourself; stare at the abyss for too long, and the abyss will stare back."

"Yes. When a man decides to fight violence with violence, he has to be careful not to turn himself into the next demon."

Duan Yi leaned on the door frame, and when he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, turned sideways, and looked into the second bedroom.

In the second bedroom, next to the bunk children's bed, Ming Ming stood quietly leaning on the railing with one hand, his face was as sinking as water, and there was no expression on his face.When he heard Duan Yi say this, he turned his head slightly and met Duan Yi's eyes.

After a long while, tomorrow said with a faint smile: "Brother Xiaoyi is looking at me like this, what do you want to tell me in particular?"

Duan Yi took a deep look at him, let out a breath, and didn't say much for the time being.

Peng Cheng stood beside him in a daze. "No, so what? Brother, didn't you just say, do you know who Butterfly is? What's going on?"

Looking away from tomorrow, Duan Yi briefly explained the whole story to Peng Cheng, including the clues about Jasmine's split personality that he temporarily concealed last night.

Finally, Duan Yi concluded: "The so-called mother killed me, my father ate me, and my brothers and sisters buried me. In fact, it should be viewed in reverse. It is the butterfly that killed my parents, brothers and sisters, even ate them, and finally buried them." .”

"Jasmine's treatment book said that she had only recently developed symptoms of split personality and had the subpersonality Camellia. But I think the doctor may have been deceived by Jasmine because she couldn't let the doctor know that she had killed someone, and she couldn't let the doctor know that she had killed someone. He knew butterflies existed."

"The split personality of this body may have appeared a long time ago. The original main personality may have been the butterfly instead. After suffering domestic violence, this body gave birth to the sub-personality Jasmine. Jasmine may have disliked the cowardice of the butterfly, so she killed her." Lost this personality and occupied this body. But recently, she discovered that this body has re-differentiated the personality of Camellia."

Peng Cheng digested it for a while and finally understood. "Actually... Camellia might be the butterfly back then? Or, in this body, there are two personalities, good and one evil. Of course the one representing evil is Jasmine, but the one representing good is the butterfly back then. Butterfly was temporarily suppressed by Jasmine for many years. , and later became Camellia?"

"It's possible. Butterfly's personality is dead, but some of her kindness still remains. This bit of kindness has given birth to Camellia many years later."

Duan Yidao, "Hide-and-seek, hide-and-seek... In fact, this story is about Butterfly playing hide-and-seek with the police. Camellia wants to get back Butterfly, she wants to find her once kind character, her true humanity, and...she may want to surrender to the police."

"So that's how it is... I finally figured it out." Peng Cheng let out a long breath, and he couldn't help sighing again, "This Jasmine is too scary. When I first came here, I really thought she was a good wife and mother? How could she pretend so well?" so good?"

"She has obsessive-compulsive disorder, which is caused by her perfectionism. In fact, this is also her personality defect. She is the product of misfortune and pain, so she hopes that she can live a very happy life, and she hopes that this happiness will be made by her. She made it by herself. At the same time, she also has a strong desire to control. On the surface, she takes care of her husband and children. She's in control. Have you seen Xiaoyu's test papers? Almost all of them are full marks. Her husband's tie was a little crooked when he went out, and she has to fix it again."

Duan Yi narrowed his eyes, "But once things get a little bit out of her control, she will go crazy and do terrible things. For example, she killed Xiao Yu. I think if her husband doesn't go on business, the end may not be much better. "

"So, she has been acting happy." Peng Cheng thought it through, and laughed twice, "Hey, maybe her husband saw through her nature and ran away on a business trip. How stressful is it to live with such a person? Her husband may also be acting, perfunctory her..."

Duan Yi: "These are things that have disappeared. The dungeon didn't give any clues."

Peng Cheng slapped his forehead. "Wait... I understand the truth, but how do we pass the level now? It won't happen. We have to hypnotize Jasmine, kill her personality, and then get the camellia or butterfly out? This is a bit difficult, isn't it? Who can hypnotize? Besides, we have never seen the personality of Camellia these days. Maybe she was killed by Jasmine!"

"Clearance must be based on existing clues, not just imagination."

Duan Yi walked into the second bedroom with his hands in his pockets, his eyes wandering for a week.

Looking at the white walls from the empty closet, Duan Yi thought that there were Xiao Yu's awards posted all over yesterday, but now there are nothing.While sighing, he looked from her empty crib to the desk in front of the bed.

Duan Yi's heart beat a little faster when his eyes suddenly froze on a certain object on the desk - he thought of a way to clear the level.

But before he could speak, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye and was stunned.

Standing where he was, Duan Yi suddenly turned his head and saw Tomorrow who was a few steps away from him - he took out the tablet from his pocket with his left hand, and quickly tapped it a few times with his right hand after the fingerprint was unlocked.

Immediately afterwards, the system announcement sounded. "Please ask player No. 7 to enter the prison within 10 minutes."

A dirty word popped out silently from the corner of Duan Yi's mouth.

——What the hell are you doing tomorrow?

·

When leaving the second bedroom to go to the prison, Duan Yi was a little surprised to find that he was quite calm.

Probably because he was cheated too many times tomorrow, no matter what he does, Duan Yi will not feel too surprised now.

Therefore, at the moment when he turned his head to look at tomorrow, his eyes were very calm.

Standing at the door of the room tomorrow to watch Duan Yi leave, half of his body is standing in the sun, half of his body is hidden in the shadow cast by the door, his eyes are secretive, and no light can be seen in his pupils.

He just watched Duan Yi leave indifferently, until Duan Yi turned his head, and saw the peace in his eyes tomorrow.

Duan Yi is calm, but tomorrow seems to be uneasy because of it.

After seeing Duan Yi's expression, his dark pupils trembled almost undetectably, and immediately fell into the water like a stone, and the short-term ripples dissipated, and there was no trace.

Men and women are detained separately, with girls in Cell [-] and boys in Cell [-].

Put your finger on the doorknob, and through fingerprint recognition, Duan Yi was able to enter Prison One.

Two men have been imprisoned here, one is a 17-year-old high school student, Zha Congfei, who is the White Wolf King this time.This person claims to be socially phobic, and Duan Yi has not interacted with him much.As for the other boy, it was Hunter No. 11 who was stabbed by a werewolf on the second night. He is a newcomer who just appeared in this dungeon, and Duan Yi is not familiar with him either.

At the moment, these two people are playing poker, and they look quite at ease.

Seeing Duan Yi enter the house, Hunter No. 11 immediately put down his poker and got up and asked, "What's going on outside? What's your identity?"

Duan Yi glanced at him. "You took the True Prophet away that night."

A row of exclamation marks and question marks immediately appeared on Hunter No. 11's head.

"What, what? No. 2 and No. 6 are acting? A scene in which wolves step on wolves and turn against water? Fuck, this..." No. 11 asked Duan Yi with suspicious eyes, "What about you? You What identity?"

Duan Yi said calmly: "The one who is playing poker with you in front of you is the White Wolf King. He took away guard No. 1 this morning. And I am a witch."

"Fuck, then we... Aren't we..."

"Yes. We lost."

There were as many as 8 beds in the prison, and Duan Yi found a random bed that was obviously untouched, and Duan Yi lay on it directly.

His clear eyes reflected the ceiling, and he frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Immediately afterwards, the system announcement sounded. "All the clergy were imprisoned, and the werewolves won. The 'big villain' kept his promise and freed the four werewolves. Now the four werewolves can leave from the door of the room, and a bus will pick you up in an hour."

"The two prisons will be temporarily opened for 5 minutes. The three werewolves No. 4, No. 6, and No. 8 who are temporarily imprisoned can leave. The rest of the good players in the prison must not leave, otherwise they will be forced to log out of the game and die."

After the broadcast ended, the iron door of Prison One opened automatically, No. 8 White Wolf King Zha Congfei shook his body and glanced back and forth between Duan Yi and No. 11 Hunter, and finally ran out before the iron door closed.After that, the world seemed to fall into silence.

After a long time, what broke the silence was the sound of No. 11 crashing. "I, what shall we do? I don't want to die...I want to live! I don't! I don't—!"

Before he finished speaking, Duan Yi suddenly smelled a strong smell.

Immediately jumping up from the bed, Duan Yi covered his mouth and nose and looked at No. 11, and found that his trousers and sheets were wet, and he actually peed.

"Why are you so scared?" Duan Yi frowned and asked, "Don't you... know what happens to good people who fail?"

No. 11 was crying, but there was a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, his voice was hoarse, with a gloomy taste. "Of course I know. Hehe...Of course I know."

"No. 5, No. 9, No. 11, and No. 12... The four of us are newcomers this time. And we passed the level together in the last dungeon. Do you know how we passed the level?"

Duan Yi realized something almost immediately. "The four of you...were wolves in the last round?"

"Yes. Maybe it's retribution..." No. 11 couldn't stop tears and snot, but what he said was shocking, "Our last dungeon was also a border slaughter. There are twelve people in total, except us four wolves , all the good guys... all died. Not one, not one escaped...

I saw them die...it was, really..."

·

At this moment, in the living room.

The door that symbolized customs clearance opened.

The three werewolves on the 4th, 6th, and 8th left one after another after the broadcast announcement, leaving only one wolf in the living room on the 2nd tomorrow.

In addition, there are three good people in the living room, No. 5 newcomer, No. 10 Zhang Zhuo and No. 3 Peng Cheng.

The three good men walked to the door and watched the werewolf leave with eyes full of envy, longing, and fear.

However, their fear levels were obviously different. Zhang Zhuo and Peng Cheng didn't know what the good guy would encounter next, so they were not so afraid, and their hearts were more based on the fear of the unknown.

But No. 5 was different. He knelt at the entrance all of a sudden, with tears and snot constantly falling down his nose.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar sound of high-heeled shoes sounded in the corridor outside the door, and No. 5 widened his eyes even more in horror.

——he knew it meant Jasmine was back.

What was even more frightening was that, in addition to the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the corridor, there was also the harsh friction sound of some kind of heavy metal object being dragged on the ground.The sound echoed in the empty corridor like a horn of death.

Everyone quickly realized that Jasmine was holding an axe.

Peng Cheng, Zhang Zhuo, and No. 5 just looked at the opened door, their actions became sluggish because of fear, as if their feet were stuck to the floor, and they couldn't move at all.

After a while, someone suddenly moved.

Zhang Zhuo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, Peng Cheng subconsciously reached out his hand more quickly, but he didn't even hold the corner of the clothes - No. 5 jumped up from the ground and ran directly to the door.

"Hey you—!"

"What are you doing on the 5th!"

No one can stop No. 5, he stepped out of the room, and then the whole person became transparent from the foot that stepped out of the door, and then disappeared in front of everyone alive.

Zhang Zhuo was petrified.

He suddenly realized the reason why No. 5 did this—he had experienced more dungeons than his own group, he knew what would happen to the good people who lost, and he didn't want to die tragically at the hands of NPCs, so he deliberately passed the illegal test. way suicide.

How badly do good people die?

Realizing this fact, Zhang Zhuo trembled all over.

At this time, the sound of footsteps of high heels and the sound of axes scraping across the corridor floor became louder and louder, and Zhang Zhuo's terrified pupils almost narrowed into a line.Right in front of him, the open door was so tempting, but he didn't dare to step out.

Suddenly someone grabbed his arm and pulled him up from the ground. Zhang Zhuo turned around and found that it was tomorrow who pulled him.

He couldn't understand it for a moment—why didn't he leave?

Tomorrow, she glanced at him lightly, then waved to Peng Cheng.

Because he witnessed the scene where No. 5 committed suicide and died, Peng Cheng was also a little dazed. He realized it later and didn't come back to his senses at all. He called him again tomorrow. He guessed something and asked quickly: "You, you What on earth does this mean?"

Ming Ming said: "Of course I want to save you."

"Can we still be rescued?" Peng Cheng couldn't believe it.

Zhang Zhuo also looked shocked and frightened.

"You can only trust me now. Otherwise, you will be hacked to death by Jasmine immediately." Mingming said, "Peng Cheng, you are somewhat skilled, please stop Jasmine at the door. I will take Mr. Zhang to complete the last step of customs clearance .”

"Okay, okay, I..." Peng Cheng immediately rushed to the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife, and said to Mingming, "I will try my best to hold her back. But I am afraid that you will lie to me, so you have to convince me first. How can a good person pass the level? You What do you want Zhang Zhuo to do?"

Ming Ming said: "The werewolf can leave here, but the story of the dungeon itself is not over yet, so if a good person wants to live, there is still room for maneuver in everything."

"Jasmine is a butterfly, and also a murderer. We found the butterfly, and now it is nothing more than the last part of the customs clearance. The clues in the dungeon must be intentional. Remember the sticker on the phone in Xiaoyu's room? It said , 110 is the alarm call."

"Butterfly changed her name and surname to Jasmine, playing hide-and-seek with the police. So, Mr. Zhang just needs to pick up the receiver and dial 110."Clearance is very simple. "

The sound of high heels and axes outside the corridor was close at hand, and Peng Cheng stood guard at the door, sweating profusely as if he was facing an enemy. "I see. Well, hurry up on the 10th! I'll protect you from danger! Go and call!"

After Zhang Zhuo heard this, he rushed into the second bedroom immediately.

When he picked up the phone receiver, he still trembled a little, but this time it was out of the excitement of the survivors after the disaster.

"I understand. I'm going to call the police now, and just tell me to find the butterfly!" Zhang Zhuo grabbed the phone excitedly, and just played the number "1" twice, his fingers trembled, and he hesitated again.

Turning his head, he looked at tomorrow who had just entered the room and asked, "It's just you, why did you save me?"

Tomorrow's slender and tall body stood at the door, straight as a javelin.

His facial features were blurred by the lights, making them look like carefully carved sculptures.

Looking at Zhang Zhuo calmly, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. "I didn't save you. It was my boss. He is still in prison. I don't want him to be hacked to death by Jasmine. As a good person, you have to make this call. After all, we werewolves have already cleared the level." .”