Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

If he wanted to see himself choose, he actually didn't want to join that mysterious "conspiracy theory organization" that much.

His character is a bit of a drifter.It is of course good to know the truth behind the scenes, the culprit and so on;

If you don't know, life has to go on anyway, just muddle along.

Even after joining that organization, the carelessness and carelessness in his nature still show up from time to time.

Therefore, it all started by chance.

In a certain nightmare, Wu Jian happened to meet the founder of that organization... No, to be more precise, it was precisely because of that nightmare that the tasker thought of establishing an organization to search for any information related to the truth .

And all the taskers who appeared in that nightmare, based on the principle of confidentiality, at the request of the tasker, half-pushed and half-heartedly joined this start-up organization.

Therefore, Wu Jian can even be called the elder of this organization.

But he himself didn't feel much, especially since he was just a follower of good people, and he didn't particularly want to join, and he was too embarrassed to refuse others, so he agreed.

In this organization, he often felt a certain subtly out of place.He felt that the other companions were always extremely serious and stubborn, with a particularly frightening imagination, and they could see everything clearly.

As for him, of course he also has some strengths of his own, and he was gradually infected by some ideas in the organization, and gradually developed a mixed feeling of fear, disgust, and despair towards the narrow building.

However, he still felt that he didn't really want to know the truth that much.

It may be anxiety, it may be fear, in short, he still feels a little resistance.

His heart is more or less the same as those mission workers from the outside world, he thought, that is... a conspiracy theory.He was a little unwilling to believe that this was really the case.

But to this day, when he thinks of the original nightmare again, and thinks of the randomness when he joined this organization, he can't help but feel a certain... the feeling that fate has already arranged everything in the long river of time.

He and Fei went back to the bottom of the narrow building, which was actually just an ordinary attempt.Since it was arranged for him and Fei to do it, Wu Jian did not refuse.

However, he did not expect that they would encounter such a complicated situation at the bottom of the narrow building.

They unexpectedly discovered the truth by accident, and here they want to solve the plight of human beings.

They actually want to be the saviors!

The comparison between this grand goal and his own insignificance made Wu Jian feel strange and unbelievable before he entered this nightmare and now when he regained his memory.

He instinctively hoped that someone was secretly promoting all this;

Be it NE or Xu Beijin, he only hopes that other people will shoulder this heavy task and burden with him.

What if he fails?

Can human beings continue to endure such torture?Did they have any other hope of leaving the Narrow House?

However, they have been here for decades after all.

Every time he thinks of this, Wu Jian feels an extraordinarily depressing despair.

But he would console himself again, thinking.No, no, they will not fail.

He's got so many companions, and they're working together... someday... someday, right?

He really wanted to leave the narrow building.

Cangcheng.Maybe this is his former hometown?He thinks so.In that nightmare, he would always feel a strange, inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

He knew that it might come from his forgotten past memory from Earth.

forget.This also happened in Xu Beijin's nightmare.

Thinking of this, Wu Jian was inevitably worried and anxious.

None of them thought that Xu Beijin's nightmare would be like this.Xu Beijin never disclosed this point...

Perhaps it is impossible for him to disclose, if it is too straightforward, NE will stop him;

And if the words are vague, it is estimated that the mission workers will not realize it.

After all, Xu Beijin's nightmare is completely different from the other nightmares in the narrow building!

His nightmare was like a huge, grand platform, where they could go to other nightmares.

The taskers all guessed that Xu Beijin's identity was not simple, and they were all curious about the role of this narrow building resident in the narrow building.

However, who would have thought that even his nightmares are so unique, completely violating the rules of the nightmares of residents of narrow buildings in the usual sense?

So they were not prepared at all.

Fortunately... NE seems to be on their side.

Wu Jian had mixed feelings in his heart, and looked at the scene in front of him with complicated eyes.

This nightmare that changed his fate and led his future to an unknown direction... This nightmare happened in a stadium.

This is a large, comprehensive stadium.If you talk about the official name, it may be called something like the Olympic Sports Center, which was also a landmark building of the city many years ago.

However, in the baptism of the long years, based on practical considerations, this building has finally become a place for daily sports and fitness for the residents of this city.

Every night, countless people gather here to run at night or do physical exercise.

The incident first happened on the grassy playground.

Someone is playing football there.It was like this at the beginning, but then someone went and grabbed half of their venue for Tai Chi.It's nothing, it's pretty common.

Besides, they play five-a-side, so they don't need a field as big as a standard football field.

So the group of uncles and aunts who came from behind communicated with those football fans, and the two sides allocated their respective venues very friendly.

There are only a dozen or so football players around here, with rotation and occasional absences, this kind of distribution is quite in line with their respective needs.

Therefore, the scene of half playing football and half playing Tai Chi lasted for a long time.

And when did the situation change?

Wu Jian searched for memories in his brain.It was a nightmare that was too long ago, and it took him a little time.

Then he remembered.

Because an "unfortunate" and "sad" football happened to fall heavily on the head of a night runner, and this night runner happened to be the grandson of an old man who was doing Tai Chi.

The night runner's head hit the concrete steps next to him, and he was sent to the hospital. Because of the huge impact on his brain, he later became a vegetative state.

Of course no one would have thought of that.It was a complete tragedy and accident.

Those football fans who played football pooled the compensation, the stadium also offered a compensation plan, and the family members of the victims also leniently forgave them.

After that, there were some rumors that the stadium was afraid to let people play football and planned to seal off the lawn area.

But before that, the hatred was already quietly fermenting, and it was constantly being catalyzed in a special, crazy atmosphere.

The victim's grandfather went crazy one day.But no one noticed this.He came to this gymnasium to play Tai Chi as usual, and greeted those kickers as usual.

No one knew he was the victim's grandfather either.Therefore, no one had any precautions the moment he took out the knife.

There was a burst of exclamation on the green field.

Wu Jian raised his eyelids, and saw the murder happening in front of him.He murmured in a low voice: "It's too bad... Killing people will not wake up your grandson, maybe it will make your grandson feel that this scene is very sad..."

A Yi asked inexplicably from the side: "Brother, do you know what happened here?"

Wu Jian nodded.

He knew that A, A, and II hadn't recovered their memories in the narrow building, so he hesitated for a while, and didn't explain much, just said: "I've been here before."

"Oh, it turned out to be like this." A Yi couldn't help asking, "So what happened?"

Wu Jian hesitated for a moment, then roughly explained.

Jia Er frowned: "But...compared with the previous scenes we experienced, this scene seems a bit...too ordinary?"

A tragic accident leads to an even more tragic revenge.

In this world, this seems to be a common thing.

Just as Wu Jian was about to say something, suddenly, a more terrified scream came from ahead, accompanied by the sound of nauseating vomiting.

So he sighed secretly, and said weakly: "You can see it when you see it."

Jia Yi and Jia Er looked at each other and walked over cautiously.

It was already night, and the lights inside the stadium made the whole venue look brightly lit.

They saw a group of people gathered there. At first, when the old man went crazy, everyone around was watching a play.

Of course, some people called the police, and some hesitated to stop him.

But at a certain moment, when the thick, disgusting smell of blood wafted in the air of the gymnasium, the atmosphere changed in an instant.

Wu Jian walked up to them, and said to himself, "You know, right? It's that kind of... the concept of health preservation, what you eat makes you feel good. These old grandpas and grandma who practice Tai Chi are quite old, but life Very comfortable.

"Most of them are full of children and grandchildren, and have a happy marriage, but their bodies slowly rot and rust with age... The traces of time are inevitable.

Wasn't there another legend before?Said that in order to maintain youth forever, he deliberately drank the blood of a young girl...

"Look, blood. Still young blood."

They saw the blood staining the white Tai Chi suits of the old people, and their old, wrinkled necks.

Even the skin has turned into such a shriveled appearance, like an apple without moisture, soft, and worms may be drilled out of it in the next second.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after the blood flowed into their mouths, they seemed to be full of vitality and vitality.

A dozen elderly people correspond to a dozen young people.

The surroundings were disgustingly quiet, and the chirping of insects in the summer night was gone.

A[-] and A[-] exhaled deeply.A deliberately fanned the wind, as if wanting to blow away the disgusting smell from his nose.

Wu Jian stared at one of the old men.

He said softly again: "He seems to think that if the murderer's blood is sucked clean, then his grandson will be able to wake up. A simple, metaphysical act of revenge."

As soon as A looked at him, he hesitated, and asked: "You have been here before...you..."

"What is my relationship with this place?" Wu Jian said frankly, "I have nothing to do with this place. The one who has something to do with this place is a friend of mine."

A[-] and A[-] are a little confused.

"He..." Wu Jian hesitated for a moment, wondering if it was necessary to reveal the person's privacy, so he said vaguely, "He has something to do with this place."

And Jiayi and Jiaer looked at each other, and thought of a person in unison.

— the victim.

At Wu Jian's age, coupled with his understanding of the cause and effect of the matter so well, it seems that the victim Wu Jian mentioned is the only possibility for this friend.

There were too complicated emotions in Wu Jian's tone, maybe he didn't realize it himself, he was even secretly apologizing to the old man.

Yes, of course he was poor.The grandson became a vegetable for no reason, and the culprit was still unknown. He dangled in front of his eyes every day, playing football with his young and healthy body as usual.

However, this does not seem to be a reasonable excuse for him to take the initiative to attack others and unveil this sad "blood feast"?

Finally, Jiayi broke the silence.

He shrugged and said in a relaxed tone, "Okay. So where is the door we're looking for? Now that we know the truth behind the scene, the door should show up."

A has always been this kind of character, he is like an atmosphere group player in the gold digger organization, always playing the role of pistachio.He was used to changing the subject naturally at certain awkward moments.

Just as Wu Jian was about to answer, he was taken aback for a moment. He hesitated and said, "Maybe it's...the goal?"

A football goal?

The three looked at each other in blank dismay, and then turned their heads to look at the court in unison.

Wu Jian pondered and recalled: "I remember...the football that hit the victim's head passed through the broken net of a certain goal, so it flew over inexplicably..."

"Let's go. Look for the goal with the broken net." Jia Er said, "It's so miserable that such a thing can happen."

Wu Jian thought, yes.Just an ordinary night run, who would have thought of it?

Disaster fell from heaven.

Thinking of this, he almost subconsciously looked at the night sky.

He wondered in confusion, is this person's experience too similar to the predicament faced by the entire human race in a certain sense?

Thinking about it carefully, Wu Jian almost got goose bumps all over his body.

He shook his head quickly and turned his thoughts to another matter.He realized that this scene might not only bring him back to his senses, but also allow them to learn the truth of the matter first without investigation.

Like a cheat.

In this case, they can leave this scene very smoothly without even having to face this nightmare cycle.

Sounds pretty easy.

But when Wu Jian saw the door in the emerging gray fog, he turned his head unconsciously and looked at the crazy, silent, and confused people in this gymnasium. He thought, please Wait for us.

I will rescue you... definitely will.

Xu Beijin encountered a little difficulty.

He felt dizzy and his eyes darkened.The erosion of his body and spirit by this nightmare is further deepening.

He was clearly in the gray mist, but he faintly felt a sense of profuse sweating profusely.It should have been a hallucination, something affecting his brain.

If a person is hypnotized to say that he is dead, and his brain is convinced of it.So, will he really die?

When resisting this feeling with difficulty, Xu Beijin used a kind of self-deprecating optimism to stay out of the matter, and wondered in his heart with confusion and curiosity, what is the state of NE at this moment?

Want to kill him while saving him?

For an artificial intelligence, will this kind of contradiction and dilemma directly cause it to crash?

Xu Beijin made fun of NE in his heart while panting in pain.He felt as if the world was half dark, or maybe his eyes were closed?

He seemed to lose sight of the scene in front of him, but it wasn't... no, he could feel it.It was a feeling of confusion.

Half asleep, half awake, unexamined.The walking dead.

Is this, he thought, what the guys wanted him to end up with?No, it should be said that the ending is arranged.

It's just that he hasn't entered this nightmare for many years, so the ending has been delayed for so long.

He himself was a little surprised.He thought, after so many years of procrastination, finally he really waited for a hope.

If this is his original ending, then the change of NE's position has added an ambiguous and hazy veil to his original undoubted ending.

How ridiculous, he couldn't help thinking.

He felt waves of dizziness attacking his brain and nerves, like more and more intense shocks, making him feel that his brain was filled with water and was just dangling...

I don't know how long it took before Xu Beijin finally regained his composure.

He touched his forehead, his fingertips seemed to be covered with cold sweat.But the truth is, there is nothing.

Just as his physical exhaustion was just a false psychological effect, the mental pain and torture just now seemed to have nothing to do with the body he used in this game.

is false.

Xu Beijin recited these words silently.

At this moment, he felt a kind of deep confusion.He always felt that he could face the possibility that he would be alone in this damn narrow building forever.But now, he felt withdrawn and hesitant.

Some kind of cold idea higher than his own will said to him condescendingly, but, you must.

But Xu Beijin thought in confusion, would he really not go crazy?He thought sincerely and very funny, really not?

From his own point of view, he didn't seem to be such a... strong-willed person.

Even though he has been steadfastly refusing to sleep for so many years.

Xu Beijin was suddenly a little uncertain about his true thoughts.

He was silent for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at the cellular nightmare where Ringo was.

Why did you look at Ringo?he asked himself.

Then he hastily gave a reason: because Ringo has such a powerful and incomprehensible intuition, he can understand what he is thinking, right?Ringo has always done this.

In fact, Lin Po at this time might be a little more irritable than Xu Beijin.

He's stuck in an amusement park.

Playground - huh, this place.When madness spreads among humans, places like amusement parks must, must be a high-risk scene, no surprises.

However, the actual situation is that the taskers in the narrow building rarely encounter nightmares related to the playground in the narrow building.

The root cause is probably because those nightmares in the amusement park collapsed forever because of the sinking of the nightmare owner...

The harder and more morbid nightmare, of course, the sooner it collapses.There are never exceptions.

Even those nightmares on the upper floors, the residents of those narrow buildings are not as stubborn as Xu Beijin, and can stay awake for many years.

They may be able to persist for a while, but they will soon fail and fall into a drowsy sleep.

And then... it's over.They are trapped by their nightmares.Of course they understand the danger of their nightmares, but since they are the masters of the nightmares.

Then, the horror of nightmares is naturally first imposed on the hosts of these nightmares.

So the owner of the playground nightmare can be said to be very unfortunate.Because they will always be unconsciously affected in this place, and then... there will be no more.

The breakdown of the mind may accumulate over time, or it may only erupt in a flash.

In short, Ringo is now trapped in the nightmare of a narrow-building resident who may have gone crazy in an instant.

A nightmare about a playground.

If there is something in the playground that scares the most, then perhaps many people's answers will be haunted houses, roller coasters and so on.But if there is anything that is the most realistic, it is probably the jumping machine.

The kind of realism in the literal sense.

The height of the jumping machine in this playground is about 100 meters. The process from the highest to the lowest is probably equivalent to jumping from the top of a high-rise building with more than [-] floors.

However, the facilities of the playground must consider the safety of tourists after all, so there is a buffer in this process.

If the jumping machine in an amusement park does not have a buffer and acceleration process, it just keeps moving up and down, back and forth at the fastest speed, and it is not only a jumping machine, but also a perpetual motion machine... What kind of kind will it be? a feeling of?

Ringo didn't feel anything, he even rolled his eyes a little bored.

He had no sense of the trick.

The pain of weightlessness can be said to have no effect on his body and will.

At most, I feel that there is a little flower in front of me, but it doesn't have much impact.

He felt as if he was taking a boring, cumbersome, disgusting physical test.

The wind whistled in my ears, making Ringo sleepy.He yawned slowly.

He is at the top of the jumping machine at this time.

The jumping machine paused imperceptibly.Then, it slowed down, slid slowly, and finally stopped.

Ringo tried to break the safety device, but failed.He could try again with brute force, but before he had time to try, the jumping machine stopped slowly.

Someone wearing an exquisite tuxedo with beautiful blond hair came in front of Ringo.

In an elegant, undulating and affected tone, he said: "Welcome, sir... Welcome to the Colosseum." "