Survival game by confession [unlimited]

What time is it now, where is it?

The blond man opened his eyes on a narrow single bed, staring at the ceiling above his head, feeling dazed for a moment.

He sat up and quickly recalled all the previous memories in his mind.

He is the dean of this mental hospital, his younger brother, father, Bai Wu...

This is a small confinement room. The display in the confinement room is very simple. There is only a bed, a desk, and the huge bookshelf behind the desk. The bookshelf is full of various medical materials. books.

The confinement room was surrounded by walls on three sides and a steel fence on one side, but relying on his physical fitness in the man's memory, it was naturally easy to escape from here.Just when his hand had already landed on the fence, a voice came from behind him.

"Are you really sure you want to do this?"

He turned around suddenly, but no one saw him.

After searching under the bed, he found a recording pen, from which the voice that just spoke came from.It was a man's voice, his voice was deep and gentle, with a soothing meaning.

"If I were you, I would first look at the book on the table."

There was indeed a book on the table, the name on it was "Neuropathology". The man flipped through a few pages casually, and there were many marks in it, but the last page was torn off.

"I know, you must think I'm not credible now, but I can swear that everything I'm going to say next is true."

"Actually, you are not the dean of this mental hospital at all, your identity, your family, and the so-called journalists who entered the hospital...

It's all fake, it's all just a figment of your imagination.

And your real identity is actually a poor delusional patient in this mental hospital... You thought you could easily leave your cage, but in fact, you couldn't.

You may be curious about me, who I am and why I am here to help you.Then listen carefully, what I want to say next is a shocking secret...

You can choose to believe me, do what I say, or not, then the nano bomb buried in your heart will explode in half an hour, and you will be completely changed in three seconds Into a pool of rotten meat. "

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers touched his heart. There was indeed a small hole that appeared at an unknown time.

He didn't fully believe what the recorder said, but he had no intention of leaving for the time being.He wanted to hear what else this person could say, and what his ultimate goal was.

But he didn't know that once he stayed in this room for more than 10 minutes, that person's goal had been achieved.

"Brother Xiao, you are amazing. How did you come up with the idea of ​​using that room to trap Al."

Duan Wenzhou and Xiao Ji had already left their position on the fifth floor and walked downstairs.

That's right, the voice of the man in the recording pen is Xiao Ji, and as for the words he said in the recording pen, they are all made up.He just needs 10 minutes to be enough.As long as 10 minutes passed, Al would never be able to escape from that room.

After Xiao Ji tried to kill Al once, he found that within 1 minute after his death, Al would be "resurrected" and lose the memory of the previous period.

However, it is impossible to lock Al up without killing him, because Al's force value is extremely high, and it is difficult to find a place where he can be imprisoned, so Xiao Ji thought of the one behind them. Just escaped from the time cage.

Xiao Ji spent some time making some arrangements inside.

If you want to ask how Xiao Ji put the recording pen into the "indescribably destroyed room", it is actually very simple. Xiao Ji put the note in the middle of the two rooms. The conclusions drawn will disappear.

Since gaps in space can be exploited, so can gaps in time.In the gap between the two periods of time, there must also be such an exploitable gap.

After trying, when the clock jumps from ten o'clock back to nine fifty o'clock in this short period of time, the things that are put into this space will be defaulted to the original ones in this room in the next refresh. something.

At the same time, Xiao Ji also used this method to make some other arrangements in the confinement room, so as to ensure that at least within 10 minutes after waking up, there is absolutely no way for Al to leave.

Through this incident, Xiao Ji also confirmed one thing, that is, Ai Er is not the "neighbor" who lives next door to Ai Po, and he had suspected this before: twins, two secret rooms connected together...

It's hard not to think that these two secret rooms are for Al and Epo.

But judging from the fact that Ai Er was locked up by Xiao Ji's design so easily, the other party does not know the secrets in this room, that is to say, Ai Po's "neighbor" is someone else.

"It's just a try," Xiao Ji said lightly.

"Even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, I have other ways."

Duan Wenzhou looked at him, and suddenly felt that brother Xiao was like a villain in a novel or TV series, the man behind the scenes who imprisoned the kind male protagonist and gave all kinds of instructions.

Oh, it's somewhat similar to the Guijue in their first exam.

They came to the third floor while talking. During the conversation with the puppeteer, Xiao Ji and the others learned that Shuiyue died in the sand table treatment room, which meant that there must be an extremely dangerous doctor here.

But greater danger naturally means greater benefits.

Just after killing Ayer, Xiao Ji and Duan Wenzhou got another reminder.

[Clue [-]: Al and Ai Po cannot be killed in the Wushan Mental Hospital. 】

This verified some of Xiao Ji's conjectures to a certain extent. Although he had collected six clues, he still couldn't piece together a clear and clear main line.

He still needs more clues, and two of the key locations, the dean's room and the confinement room, have already been explored. Now he can only randomly search for the previously marked red dangerous locations, kill the doctor to get points and find clue.

The layout of the third floor is very similar to that of the fourth floor. These two floors are the treatment rooms of various doctors, and the name of the treatment room is marked on the door plate.

The corridors of the hospital were still in disarray. Medical waste and human limbs were thrown away randomly.

Xiao Ji's footsteps stopped suddenly, and a milky white ghost wearing a hospital gown appeared in the corridor out of thin air, without any sign.

He floated forward, with a dazed look on his face.A song was humming softly in his mouth.

"Three little boys,

one blind,

one loses his mind,

One struck mother twenty times with an axe,

And cut my father twenty more times,

three little boys,

one blind

......"

He passed by Xiao Ji without stopping, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

"Why three?"

Xiao Ji stopped in place, and repeated the poem in his mind.

"What three?"

Duan Wenzhou quietly tried to use his tentacles to attack the ghost, but it pierced through a cloud of air, and the other party didn't seem to be in the same plane as them.

"fine."

Xiao Ji stretched out his hand and pushed open the door in front of him. This is the 【Sand Table Therapy Room】.

"Welcome, my dear patients."

The light in the room was turned on very dimly, and it was a hazy yellow. The room was very spacious, and a huge sand table occupied the center of the room. Among them, the plastic dolls fought against the mountain with weapons in their hands. Some of the dolls fell to the ground, and most of their bodies were buried in the sand.

This sand table is more than two meters long and square.

Half of the area above is covered with various animal and plant models, house models, and dolls, and is divided into many different areas visible to the naked eye. The clothes and architectural styles of the model tasks in different areas are different.Some seem to be in the ancient Middle Ages in Europe, but some are like Suzhou-Hangzhou water city with small bridges and flowing water, and some are mechanical capitals full of mechanical gears.

On the opposite side of the table sat a young man. Instead of wearing a white coat, the man was wearing a brightly colored military uniform with red and blue tops on the left and right, bright red epaulets with wreaths hanging down, and a pair of clothes on his head. A solid black top hat.On the collar of his jacket, there is a badge of roses pinned.

He didn't wear a mask like other doctors, but showed a standard and stereotyped smile unnaturally. His eyes, eyebrows and mouth were as standard as if they were pulled out of a standard mold.

This is a handsome man in line with traditional aesthetics, almost like a template for the word "handsome".

"Are you a doctor?" Duan Wenzhou looked him up and down.

"Yes, patient, of course I am a doctor, and you may call me a tin soldier."

The tin soldier responded to him with a straight voice, and a smiling pure black mask appeared in his hand as he spoke.

"Oh well!"

Then don't be afraid of killing the wrong one!

Duan Wenzhou wasn't infected with the villain's bad habit of having to tell the other party a lot of things before making a move, so he did it right away.Before he stretched out his tentacles, the tip of the tentacles was pinched by Xiao Ji's hand.

"Oh?" The tin soldier's eyes moved.

"I thought you would be the same as the two guests who came last time. You must do it before you can continue to listen to me."

What he just said should be the puppeteer and Shuiyue.

"Speaking of those two patients, one of them is still staying with me as a guest. I wonder if you know each other?"

Looking in the direction of Xi Bing's finger, Duan Wenzhou took a deep breath, only to see that in the corner of the huge sand table was a modern-style campus building of Xiao Ji's era, while in the middle of the school playground there was It is a doll standing.

The appearance and clothes of the doll are exactly the same as the examinee "Shuiyue" who entered the exam with them!

It's just that his current body has become plastic, and his human size has shrunk dozens of times!It really looks like a plastic doll.

Duan Wenzhou retracted the tentacles all at once, as if nothing had happened.It is obvious that the person opposite them is very strong, and the power they have mastered is extremely strange. Maybe in a blink of an eye, they will be turned into dolls in the sand table just like Shuiyue.

Xiao Ji's gaze swept across the black mask in the man's hand.

"So what are we going to do now? Or how do we get your mask? Do we want to play a sandbox game with you?"

"Correct answer, patient."

The standard sunny smile appeared on the Tin Soldier's face again, matching the dim light in the room, it looked extraordinarily weird.

"You need to play a game with me. If you win, this mask will be yours, and I will give you a gift. And if you lose, sorry, then you have to stay as my doll. But also Don't worry, even if you become dolls, you won't be lonely, after all, there are so many companions here with you."

A black doctor's mask is worth 1000 points. If they can get this mask, at least they can exchange for that precious life-saving item [return ticket]. However, the two of them did not lose their minds because of the temptation in front of them.

"Hey, hey! The people in your sand table are all real human beings!"

Duan Wenzhou looked a little blue when he looked at the huge sand table and the densely packed human models inside.

Isn't the difficulty of this boss a bit too much!How many people has he killed!

"Okay." Xiao Ji resolutely agreed.

"let's start."

Duan Wenzhou, who originally wanted to retreat, said: ...

Ah well, Brother Xiao is right.

Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, the tin soldier added something special.

"Actually, after you push the door and enter this room, there is no other choice."

The door through which they came in quietly floated back against the laws of physics at some point, and the lights on the table went out, leaving only the small lights on in the sandbox.

The original two-meter-long sand table also gradually expanded and deformed.

Duan Wenzhou glanced at his brother Xiao, oh, his brother Xiao is still expressionless and calm.

So he became more courageous.

"Then why are you still here to tease us! Hurry up, we're in a hurry!"

The tin soldier was stunned. It had been a long time since he had met such a person who couldn't wait to enter the game.

"Okay, but there can only be one manipulator in a sandbox game. He will be responsible for building the game, and other people can only participate in the game. You have two people. First, you There needs to be a determination of who is the manipulator and who is the participant."

"Aren't you the manipulator behind the game?" Duan Wenzhou said.

"No." The smile on the tin soldier's face was still standard.

"Sandbox is a game of infinite possibilities.

This is your game, you create it, play in it.Everyone creates games that are relevant and unique to them.I am not a manipulator, nor a participant, I am a recorder. "

"I'm going to be the manipulator."

When Xiao Ji spoke, Duan Wenzhou naturally had no objection.

After all, although an octopus has nine brains, he only has one, which is not very easy to use.It's best to leave this kind of mental problem to Brother Xiao, who is good at his brain.

Xi Bing said to Xiao Ji: "As the manipulator of this game, after you enter the game, you will retain the memory before entering the game. And you will have three chances to create the game. When you complete your settings , you have already set the life and death of everyone.

In your game, you are God, and you will determine the fate of everyone. "

He spoke to Duan Wenzhou again: "As a participant of this game, you will participate in this game wholeheartedly, you will lose your previous memory, and just regard yourself as a character in that game.

You put your life completely, utterly, in the hands of the manipulator. "

"Let me ask again, are you really sure?"

Both of them nodded, and Duan Wenzhou whispered to Xiao Ji quietly.

"Brother Xiao, you can save your own life when it's critical, and save me when you're not in danger."

Xiao Ji patted his head perfunctorily.

"I won't let you die, and my life is more important than yours. The situation you said will never happen anyway."

Duan Wenzhou smirked twice.

"Okay, then the game begins."

Following Xi Bing's words, the huge sand table rushed towards Xiao Ji and Duan Wenzhou, and swallowed them into it.

Xiao Ji opened his eyes, and found himself floating on a piece of silvery white sand, surrounded by incomparably empty space.He has no form now, purely in the form of a spiritual body.

"Please ask the manipulator to determine the character setting after entering the game."

"gender?"

"male."

"age?"

"36 is old."

"Profession?"

"doctor."

Xiao Ji set his career as the one he was familiar with, but he was 12 years older.

"The basic background has been set, and the manipulator will enter the game to complete the rest of the settings."

"The background is loading, and the loading is complete. The remaining number of times the manipulator creates games: 2 times.

Suddenly, a building was erected out of thin air on a piece of empty sand on the sand table, surrounded by a lush forest, and in the middle of the forest, a villa model appeared.

The tin soldier folded his hands and rested his chin, ready to enjoy the game.

The rose badge on his chest reflected a gleam of light.

"Is this the man the master told me about?"

Interest flickered in his inorganic eyes.

"I just don't know, can I survive this game smoothly? Will I choose to abandon my companions to escape when there is no other way?"

Before them, in the sandbox game between the puppeteer and Shuiyue, the puppeteer gave up Shuiyue without hesitation in exchange for a chance to survive.

"Please don't disappoint me and Master——"

Xibing smiled with his eyes bent, and spit out Xiao Ji's ID word by word.

"Sue the dead bird."

"Woooooh, I want to go home, I want my mother!"

"Wooooow, I'm hungry, I want to eat potato chips, chocolate, popping candies... I want to watch cartoons!"

"I need to go to the bathroom, I need to pee! Daddy Daddy!"

A burst of children's cries came, Xiao Ji opened his eyes, and saw a noisy scene. This small room was crowded with more than a dozen children. They wore different clothes, some Some of them are glamorous and expensive at first glance, but some are simple street goods or even old clothes that have faded.

But they have one thing in common, that is, they are not very old, and the oldest does not seem to be more than ten years old.

Xiao Ji raised his hands and put them in front of his eyes. These were a pair of soft and immature hands of a child. Obviously, like the other children in this room, his current body is an immature child.

So it was back to this time?

Before the age of six, Xiao Ji lived in an orphanage, and the conditions in the orphanage would not be very good, even in the 21s.Donations are never enough, yet children are being sent every day.

He didn't live very well in the orphanage when he was a child, that is, he could barely survive, but he didn't have much resentment towards the place where he was raised.After earning his first salary, he also sent money to the orphanage, but he learned that the orphanage named "Qiangwei" had closed down ten years ago due to a lack of funds.

He was now wearing the old clothes of other older children in the orphanage, which had been washed clean by himself, and the sleeves were neatly folded into the wrists.

Xiao Ji quickly recalled his previous experience in his mind. At that time, he was less than six years old, and he was lost with the large army along with several other children during a spring outing organized by the orphanage.Then they met a man who lured them into a car with some candy.

Although Xiao Ji was still young at that time, he also sensed something was wrong, but he was just a child, and in terms of physical strength, he couldn't catch up with that strong middle-aged man at all.

They were locked up in the villa for a few days, and then Xiao Ji and another boy escaped while the kidnappers were not paying attention, and called the police.But when the police arrived, the kidnapper was already dead. According to the official autopsy report, the kidnapper died of a heart attack.

Although this incident is weird, it is not shocking. After all, everyone is equal before the god of death. Maybe this kidnapper is just getting what he deserves.

Afterwards, Xiao Ji met his teacher after staying in the orphanage for less than half a year. This memory was almost forgotten by him, but now it appeared in front of his eyes in this way.

But Xiao Ji clearly remembered that the age he set in the game settings at the beginning was 36 years old, but his current body is at most six years old, what's going on?

Xiao Ji began to search among these children. As a participant, Duan Wenzhou had already lost his previous memory.Judging from his own situation, he should have also become a child, and he was among these children.

Soon, Xiao Ji found the target.

These children were kidnapped here, without close family members and friends, and without food and water, they were crying desperately.But there is a different one among them, this is a child who looks younger than Xiao Ji, about three or four years old, with natural curls on his head, among the group of crying children, he is the only one who is smiling .

The two small dimples on Xiao Duan Wenzhou's face were sweet, and he scurried around in the crowd, sometimes poking this one, sometimes looking at this one, as lively as a small animal that had just been released from a cage.

He was wearing an ill-fitting baggy shirt with black stains that looked like it had been picked up in a trash can.

"Hello, do you want to play a game with me?"

He stared at a chubby little boy who cried the most among them and asked.The little boy was wearing a small blue suit, which looked exquisite.

"Your clothes are so beautiful." He praised.

"My mother won't let me play with kids picking up trash."

The fat boy looked at his outstretched hand, and dodged back contemptuously.

"Oh."

Duan Wenzhou curled up his skinny palms and retracted them, the smile on his face remained unchanged.

"Do you know prophecy? It's the ability to predict the future. I have the ability to see the future with my eyes." He gestured.

"Actually, I'm here to tell you something."

"whats the matter?"

The fat boy was obviously aroused by him, so he asked.

"You will die here today."

The smile on Xiao Duan Wenzhou's fair face was even bigger, it was a smile full of malice.

The fat boy was stunned, and after a while he howled dryly.

Xiao Ji walked over and took Xiao Duan Wenzhou's hand.

Duan Wenzhou, who entered the game completely as a character, is really only three years old now, similar to Chongbai in the real world.

Even pranks are so childish.

"My name is Xiao Ji, and I'm here to play with you."

Little Xiao Ji dragged Duan Wenzhou to an unnoticed corner of the room with a paralyzed face.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open.

A gloomy man wearing sunglasses walked in. His hair was long and greasy stuck to the side of his face. He looked at the children in the room as if they were looking at a group of pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.