When Miss Port Mafia enters the escape game

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"Projection, a projection that refracts reality, between reality and illusion." Osamu Dazai gave an answer that sounded very lofty.

However, nothing changed in front of them.

Nakahara Chuya: "..." I feel a little bit like laughing, what's going on?

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was enduring a smile, but he raised the corners of his mouth one step ahead, showing a lazy smile, as if he was not angry at all because of his wrong guess.

Nakahara also looked at him strangely, wondering why Osamu Dazai was still so calm, but at the same time, did he say anything else.

"This is not the question I want to answer." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "The answer I say, whether it is right or wrong, has no effect on this question, because I don't need to answer it at all."

Hearing Dazai Osamu's words, Nakahara Nakaya realized that the person being targeted was him. Thinking of the reaction of the transparent barrier before, then what Dazai Osamu answered should indeed not cause the same reaction to this question.

Nakahara Chuya frowned, his mood became cloudy for an instant, and finally curled his lips, repeating what Osamu Dazai said just now.

Soon, it turned out that Osamu Dazai's guess was correct, and the transparent barrier in front of Nakahara Chuya lit up with silver light again, and finally slowly turned into light spots, and finally scattered in the abyss, turning into stardust.

Osamu Dazai, who was watching from the side, applauded Nakahara Chuya very mercilessly, said a very hypocritical compliment, and then flexibly dodged when Nakahara Chuya kicked over, and floated there when Nakahara Chuya calmed down Beside Chuya in the Central Plains.

This time, the still angry Central Plains didn't pay much attention to Dazai, he simply walked up straight up, regardless of whether Dazai followed or not, his heart was full of resentment towards Dazai.

This time, Nakahara Chuya went upstairs very fast, comparable to the time when he wanted to go to the bathroom and fell into it all at once.

Therefore, Zhongyuan Zhongya quickly reached that special step this time.

Osamu Dazai didn't mess with him anymore, and accompanied Nakahara Chuya in a well-behaved manner to pass this test. The two who had mastered the rules chose the question of truth this time.

Their atmosphere got better, but Nakahara Zhongya's pace of going upstairs didn't slow down at all, and soon, they walked up to a special staircase.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the surrounding blue, he frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, the surrounding blue was almost exactly the same as what he saw on the platform just now, it seemed that there was no change at all.

Is it because such a blue proportion is relatively large.

This time, it was still solved by relying on the problem of truth.

With his mind on his mind, Nakahara Chuya stepped up faster this time, faster than the previous two times. When he walked up to this special step again, he was still the same blue as before.

As the saying goes, there are only three things, and Zhongyuan Zhong also had a bad premonition in his heart.

He felt as if he was starting to walk in the same place again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked up to look at the next step. He didn't know if it was because of the influence of the transparent barrier that the blue Zhong Yuanzhong in front of him couldn't see clearly.

Of course Osamu Dazai also found out about such a thing. He didn't make any comments, but he didn't immediately ask Chuya Nakahara any questions either.

"Are we starting to spin around again?" Zhongya Nakahara asked.

"No." To Chuya Nakahara's surprise, Osamu Dazai gave a negative answer, "We are moving forward."

"Then why?" Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned fiercely, looking puzzled at the blue that hadn't changed at all.

"The layer we are on should be elongated, we are ascending, but the ladder has also become longer, so we have no way to make a big leap.

"I think this should be the cause of the problem." Osamu Dazai said, "If we always ask questions related to the truth, our height may be infinitely extended."

Nakahara Chuya looked serious, and looked at Osamu Dazai suddenly, thinking of the previous question about the true self, his face was obviously gloomy: "Why, the first time I asked a question about truth before, didn't the surrounding colors change? Is it? Is it necessary to interleave one question after another? Since it gives the right to choose, why do we need to make such restrictions?"

"This kind of restriction is really disgusting, but to some extent, it is reasonable, in line with rules and logic." Osamu Dazai said.

Nakahara didn't answer, waiting for Osamu Dazai to continue explaining to him.

Osamu Dazai didn't make too much of a fuss, seeing Nakahara Chuya obediently listening to the class, he naturally said the next thing: "In a sense, truth has no limit, and the pursuit of truth will only lead to It's a never-ending process.

"The first question about truth works because we have taken the first step towards truth, so the environment around us has changed.

"But the subsequent questions about truth are just the beginning of the pursuit of truth, and the pursuit of truth has no end, so our level has been infinitely stretched because of the question of truth."

"...Garbage game." Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help cursing.

"But it is indeed reasonable. According to Chuya's idea, it is indeed possible to move forward by alternating one truth and one true self, but it will waste a lot of extra time." Osamu Dazai continued his previous words Said, "This is because the pursuit of truth is endless, but personal exploration is limited. Asking questions about the true self should be the fastest way to complete this ladder."

After Osamu Dazai finished speaking, he asked Nakahara Chuya a question, a very old-fashioned question: "What is Chuya's dream?"

When asking this question, Osamu Dazai thought of the ideal book that Tian Guomu had been holding in his hand.

When Nakahara Chuya began to think about Dazai Osamu's problem, this time's problem gradually began to appear at the foot of Nakahara Chuya:

"If a person wants to move forward, he needs to have a clear direction. The ideal is this direction.

"Ideals are different from desires. Desires may lead people to destruction, while ideals lead you to life."

"Just like Fitzgerald's dream of ruling the world with money and blowing up Yokohama for an idea, can it also lead to a new life?" Nakahara asked disdainfully.

It's not that he has any opinion on the ideal, he is just dissatisfied with this step, he just wants to fight.

"Ah, Chuya, according to this step, it's desire, not ideal." Dazai Osamu said with a smile, and when Nakahara Nakaya glared at him, Dazai Osamu then added, "Chuya is still Let's answer the question first."

This question was quite easy for Nakahara Chuya. He curled his lips, and his tone was calm but firm: "The port Mafia is prosperous, and Yokohama is peaceful."

After finishing speaking, the barrier in front of Chuya Zhongyuan really shattered.

Osamu Dazai twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard Chuya Nakahara's ideal, and sighed softly: "Chuya, you really have lofty ideals."

"Of course." Nakahara Chuya accepted Dazai Osamu's compliment with a guilty conscience, not caring at all whether he said something ironic or not.

The two continued upward.

Osamu Dazai thought about this question for a while, and then he hid behind the transparent barrier and said, "Chuya, what are you afraid of?"

"You have thoughts, so you have fears. There is no shame in having fears, because fear is an instinct of life. Facing fears squarely and overcoming fears will lead you to success.

"So, what is your fear?"

Nakahara Nakaya looked at this question and his temples were throbbing. He knew why Osamu Dazai had to hide before asking, because he would definitely reach out and hit someone as soon as he asked this question.

"I don't have any fear." Zhong Yuanzhong also said firmly and resoundingly.

But unfortunately, the barrier in front of Chuya Zhongyuan has not really broken.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a suffocating embarrassment.

Across the transparent light curtain, Dazai Osamu laughed arrogantly, and his ridicule made Nakahara Chuya even more angry.

"Hahahahahaha, little slug, don't be stubborn, you are not very courageous." Dazai Osamu was still laughing at Nakahara Chuya.

"Ha, then when I went to the haunted house, who was it that kept squeezing into my arms?" Zhong Yuanzhong also sarcastically returned.

"Haunted house? What haunted house? Where have I been to a haunted house?" Osamu Dazai refused to admit it, but his ears were a little red.

"Heh, the dead duck has a hard mouth." Zhong Yuanzhong also doubled his sarcasm.

"Hey, some little dwarf should get through the matter in front of him well. If he is so capable, why didn't the barrier move just now?" Osamu Dazai sneered.

After the two taunted each other back and forth, Zhongya Nakahara withdrew his thoughts and began to think seriously about the problem before him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he really had nothing to be afraid of, ranging from small insects to large beasts, fantasy to all kinds of supernatural monsters, and unscientific to giant dragons. He had nothing to fear because he knew that he was very powerful.

But the barrier in front of him told him that he must have something to fear.

Zhongyuan Zhongye was still a little angry at the beginning, wondering if there was something wrong with the barrier, but soon, Zhongyuan Zhongye calmed down again, he is not overconfident, he is very strong, but he is not omnipotent The gods in the legends who can't, since this is the case, there should be something that scares him where he can't do it.

He thought for a while, and then said uncertainly: "The port Mafia is in a serious crisis? The leader was killed? Sister Hongye has an accident?"

These are issues of great concern to the Central Plains.

After finishing speaking, the transparent barrier in front of Nakahara Chuya did move. It shook a few times, as if it was about to shatter, but the second before it was about to turn into stardust, it gradually stopped again. The movement, slowly faded away.

Nakahara Chuya: "????"

Is this playing him?

The garbage barrier is really broken, right?Is it broken?Is it broken?

Zhong Yuanzhong also cursed at the barrier three times in a row.

This time Osamu Dazai didn't laugh at him anymore, he knew that Chuya Nakahara's answer was very serious this time, but it still wasn't the correct answer.

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara's lips seriously, not wanting to miss any information that Chuya Nakahara would reveal next.

"Think carefully, Chuya."

Osamu Dazai heard his own voice saying so.

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The author has something to say:

Last night, I fell asleep orz, but I was not satisfied with the result, so I re-wrote it.