Escape from the Madhouse [Unlimited]

The second mirror guided Zhou Qian into another illusion.

Zhou Qian found himself walking in a familiar forest.

Passing through the forest, there is a blue lake in front of you, and there is a towering giant tree on the other side of the lake.

A naked person was tied up by countless branches and leaves, and the light and shadow cast light and shade on his body. With the change of the wind, his facial features were sometimes sharp and sometimes soft.

The way he closed his eyes was really intriguing - what kind of elegance he would have if he opened them.

There is a bridge over the lake.

Without guidance, Zhou Qian walked across the bridge to the man.

After seeing his face clearly and confirming who this person is, Zhou Qian's heart skipped a beat, and then he smiled.

Walking up to him step by step, Zhou Qian seemed to be talking to him, and seemed to be talking to himself. "Brother Zhou, making you into Yibo and tying you up in front of me, Lixuehai is really good at playing. Is he adding any interest to the two of us?"

Suddenly, there was a voice from behind.

When Zhou Qian turned his head, he saw many people appeared on the other side of the lake, roughly a hundred or so.

They looked at the gods on the other side of the lake with undisguised greed in their eyes.

At the same time, Zhou Qian noticed that the bridge he just crossed the lake was gone.

Those people couldn't walk to the gods as easily as he did.

When the wind blows, the shadows of the trees shake.

With the rustling sound, Zhou Qian raised his head together with everyone, and he saw the giant tree blooming.The little white flowers that are so familiar to him are forming.

The wind was stronger, and the flowers that had just bloomed fell in white, covering the lake, the lakeshore, and the whole body.

In place of the white flowers are fruits.

Apples condensed one after another, bright red and crystal clear, waiting for someone to pick them.

A voice came out of nowhere——

"The apples in the Paradise are the most common apples. When they are watered by the blood of the gods, they will have divine power. Eating them will not only give you immortality, but also possess divine power!"

Soon someone asked: "How can I water apples with divine blood?"

The voice sank a little. "Take your knives and go to the other side of the lake and hurt the god! The giant tree is connected to his body. He bleeds, and the apple will absorb his blood!"

"How to cross the lake?"

"A bridge will grow there soon!"

"Will we be punished for hurting God?"

"Of course not! Gods don't feel pain! Letting you gain divine power is a gift from the gods to you!"

Zhou Qian looked to the other side of the lake, and saw undisguised greed and human nature.

"I don't want to hurt others either...but I need divine power! My mother is sick!"

"I just want to save people..."

"I'm dying! I just don't want to die, what's wrong with that?!"

"What are we guilty of? God doesn't hurt!"

"He's so good! He deserves everything!"

"He has so much divine power, what if we ask for some?"

……

These words kept falling into Zhou Qian's ears.

His gaze became colder and colder, and on the contrary, his blood was boiling hot and about to burst.

Those words turned into lingering thunder, buzzing around his ears, making him feel nauseous.

At first, they also say things that deceive themselves and others to reduce their guilt.

In the end, I almost thought it was right to ask others for it.

Gods don’t hurt, so should you?

The gods are powerful, so they deserve to be plundered by you?

The box that trapped emotions in Zhou Qian's mind has long since disappeared.

This is not reality, and there is no medicine to soothe his emotions at any time.

He will be on the verge of collapse at any time.

The moment he turned around and looked at the god again, Zhou Qian was undoubtedly even more angry.

Nothing else, just because the person in front of him is Bai Zhou.

How could he let Bai Zhou suffer a little harm?

In an instant, he saw a red spot appear between Bai Zhou's eyebrows, which was dotted like cinnabar on his snow-colored skin, making him fragile and beautiful.

If it weren't for this environment, how could Bai Zhou have such a side?

Another gust of wind was blowing, and amidst the faint fragrance of apple blossoms, Bai Zhou opened his eyes, staring at Zhou Qian with a pair of dark and deep pupils, which actually contained fear. "Zhou Qian, help me."

Zhou Qian smiled, and the hostility in his heart faded a lot in an instant.

It is impossible for Bai Zhou in reality to show such an expression.

Zhou Qian really thinks Lixuehai is too interesting, he is simply creating fun for himself.

Glancing at something out of the corner of the eye, Zhou Qian turned his head and saw a strange pile of firewood appearing beside him.The firewood was not placed randomly, but it was obviously a strange formation.

Zhou Qian noticed that there was also a red spot on the pile of firewood, which was as red as cinnabar, exactly the same as the one on Bai Zhou's forehead.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and Zhou Qian turned his head again, and saw the crystal bridge being built automatically, slowly approaching this shore from the other side of the lake.

The bridge deck is getting longer and longer, and people's eyes are getting more and more crazy.

Zhou Qian suddenly had a bow and arrow in his hand, the tip of the arrow was on fire.

There was a voice in his head again——

"The god is not trapped here voluntarily. He is trapped by the formation. Shoot an arrow into the red heart of the formation and you can break the formation. When the formation is broken, the god will break free and kill everyone who wants to hurt him.

"Of course, if you think the people are innocent, you can also shoot an arrow into the red heart between the gods' foreheads. This is karmic fire, powerful enough to kill gods!

"The long bridge will be built in 30 seconds. When the first human sets foot on this land, the formation will never be destroyed, and the gods must accept the harm of the people."

So, this is another multiple choice question.

Zhou Qian knew that he needed to decide within 30 seconds whether to kill those hundred people or kill the gods.

Wait... He can almost think of one of the traps of Lixuehai.What he said was "harming the gods", and he didn't say that the gods would definitely die after receiving the damage.

Then the choice he has to make is to kill more than a hundred people, or let the gods be hurt.

This god has exactly the same face as Bai Zhou.

At this moment, his eyes almost looked a little pitiful.He said to Zhou Qian in a eager tone: "Save me, Zhou Qian. I know you will save me."

It smelled of begging.

The pear blossoms are raining, poignant and begging.

These words could match Bai Zhou's face perfectly.

Zhou Qian looked into "Bai Zhou"'s eyes and said, "Li Xuehai really doesn't understand you. Or...he thinks I like you like this? No, he should know me very well."

No matter how much "Bai Zhou" looks like in front of you.

As long as he has such a face, Zhou Qian knows that he will save him.What's more, those people on the other side are so greedy and selfish?

According to Zhou Qian's personality, he would choose to save Bai Zhou and shoot the arrow at the firewood pile.

But this is not the first question.

Having experienced the first question related to Zhang Yanjun, Zhou Qian will definitely know how to play this game.

He will know that Li Xuehai will set the correct option according to everyone's choice.

Since Zhou Qian can shoot firewood piles, it can be expected.Then this option will definitely be set to the wrong option by Lixuehai.

On the contrary, instead of saving Bai Zhou, he chose to shoot the arrow in Bai Zhou's forehead and kill the god with his own hands. This is the correct answer.

Therefore, if this question is the first one, Zhou Qian will definitely choose to save Bai Zhou.

But this is already the second question. If Zhou Qian didn't lose his IQ, he would give up saving Bai Zhou.

But this is a choice without considering the strategy of Li Xuehai.

For Zhou Qian, this is not the first question.

However, for Li Xuehai, this is also not the first question.

Then, he would know that Zhou Qian had experienced Zhang Yanjun's problem, and would know that giving up saving Bai Zhou was the correct answer.Therefore, he might instead set the answer as saving Bai Zhou is the correct choice.

……

It is not clear how many layers the two people's predictions have.

This is a special psychological game.

Whether to choose to save Bai Zhou or kill him, on the surface, it is completely a matter of probability.

There is only one second left.

The noisy voice behind him continued.

But in the fragrance of apples, Zhou Qian seemed to be unable to hear anything.

Those voices would irritate him immensely, turning him into a wanton monster.

But the person in front of him can make him feel peaceful with just a face.

The restlessness in his body can always be soothed by Bai Zhou.

In the young and green years, Zhou Qian had vented his anger on this face countless times when his emotions were out of control.

But this face will never show an angry expression, he will only bring endless comfort to himself.

Over the years, these facial features have become Zhou Qian's medicine.

Seeing him, Zhou Qian felt calm and happy.

As long as he saw this face, he felt redemption and forgiveness.

"Actually, Lixuehai is still very powerful. The so-called game questions are just appearances. I don't need to do game questions with him at all. Even if I know you are fake, even if I know what the correct answer he set is...

I will not allow this face to be scratched by even a knife. "

"I will definitely save you. Li Xuehai knows this. I also know this.

"I will lose this chess game."

Zhou Qian walked up to the god, and lightly touched the face that belonged to Bai Zhou.

When his fingertips slid across Bai Zhou's eyelids, Zhou Qian's head turned slightly, his eyes looked a little persistent, a little blurred, and a little crazy.

With a perverse smile, his eyes were filled with undercurrents, as if a star had fallen into the deep sea.

He said in a very arrogant tone——

"But so what?"

In 5 seconds, the long bridge will be built soon.

Zhou Qian turned his head, pulled up the bow and arrow in his hand, squinted one eye, and aimed the quenched arrow at the red heart on the firewood pile.

There was a sound of "swish", and the off-string arrow shot out and hit the fire.

The towering fire ignited, completely destroying the formation.

The next moment, the god's shackles were released, and he rose into the air wrapped in branches, leaves and long hair, opened a pair of murderous eyes, and looked at the sentient beings who tried to hurt him.

On the lake, the long crystal bridge has been built.

But at this moment, no one dared to step on it.

Everyone looked terrified.Seeing the killing intent of the gods, they all knelt down and kowtowed their heads.

The people were bloodied and wanted to ask a god for forgiveness.

However, the killing intent of the gods could no longer be withdrawn.

He just stretched out a hand and made a snap of his fingers.

With a flick of a finger, everyone on the other side was turned into fly ash in an instant.

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Zhou Qian returned to the side of the chessboard, and looked into the bottomless eyes of Shang Lixue.

At that moment, there was a strange emotion in Li Xuehai's eyes, and Zhou Qian found that he couldn't accurately grasp what it meant.

Just listen to Li Xuehai's way: "Zhou Qian, you have already experienced the first question, and you already know that you are in an illusion, and there is nothing in the expressions, words and actions of the gods that the real Bai Zhou can make...

"So, you clearly know that you are facing a fake Bai Zhou. But you still made such a choice."

"I made such a choice, didn't you expect it?"

There was more and more sweat on Zhou Qian's forehead. He took out a tissue and wiped it, and looked lazily at Li Xuehai, "Otherwise you wouldn't set it as the wrong answer. So, why bother asking me?"

Li Xuehai nodded: "Yes. I guessed your choice, so I set Save God as the wrong answer. I know that even if you guessed my setting, you will still make this choice. So I have always been nervous. I am looking forward to it, and I hope that you will really go exactly as I imagined.

"But when you really leave according to my plan... I will feel a little disappointed."

Zhou Qian found it a little funny. "What are you disappointed about?"

"Of course I am disappointed with your choice, and even have some regrets.

"Even a fake him, just borrowing a face, will make you lose your mind. It's a pity. Zhou Qian, you have to know that even though you are an enemy, I have always admired your reason, wisdom, strategy and judgment But this time you are really irrational."

Li Xuehai asked him, "Just because of one face, you lost your judgment. Do you really... like Bai Zhou that much?"

When Zhou Qian felt that it was getting more and more funny, Li Xuehai raised the chess box in his hand and said something with a sense of ceremony. "The god has powerful divine power, and he will not die because of being stabbed a few times by the people. Just because he looks like your lover, and just because he is afraid of getting hurt, you choose to let more than a hundred people die. This proves again , You are really selfish. Your sensuality leads people astray. I hope you will think deeply. Zhou Qian, you answered this question wrong again.

Without further ado, another white chess piece was crushed into powder by the black chess piece.

The system sent a prompt——

[Li Xuehai won two games in a row, and the game of life and death ended early]

[Li Xuehai wins; Zhou Qian loses]

The chess box in Li Xuehai's hand disappeared.

He looked at Zhou Qian with a complicated expression.

He actually sighed: "Zhou Qian, actually I really prepared the third mini-game. I thought we would have a draw."

The resentment and hatred in my heart have not completely dissipated.

Zhou Qian took a few breaths, trying his best to control his emotions, adjusting the speed of his heartbeat and even the frequency of his breathing.

Then he looked at Li Xuehai: "There is a saying, I don't know if you have heard it."

Li Xuehai: "Oh, what sentence?"

"Desires for profit are not exhausted to harm the heart, opinions are the thieves that harm the heart; voice and appearance do not necessarily hinder the way, but intelligence is the screen that hinders the way."

Zhou Qian said, "During these two games, your accusations against me were pure robber logic. What's more, even if you said everything, so what? Even if I'm really selfish, lustful, and even sensual... so what? The only one who is really killing himself is yourself."

Hearing this, Li Xuehai's gaze remained unchanged, his expression solemn.

He approached Zhou Qian step by step, holding a snake-bone-shaped long whip in his hand.

"Well, it's a good sentence. It's just a bluff. If this is your last word... I accept it."

The author has something to say:

If the desire for profit is not exhausted, the mind is harmed, but opinions are the thieves that harm the mind; voice and appearance do not necessarily hinder the way, but intelligence is the screen that hinders the way.

——Quoted from "Caigen Tan".

The general meaning is: fame, wealth and desire do not necessarily damage human nature, but self-righteous prejudice is the pest that injures the soul;